Middle East, Iraq.

If the air in America is sweet, the air in France is filled with perfume, and the air in China is pleasant and unrestrained, then the air in Iraq is irritating the blood of the nerves and lungs all the time.

This country fell completely, and after one Iraq War, the Second Iraq War came, becoming a completely destroyed country.

This is the White Flag Highway. When Ge Zhen drove a jeep from Kuwait to Iraq, he immediately smelled a completely different air.

Even though this road was not involved in this war, it represents the most cruel history.

"Diet Highway." Ge Zhen spit out four words.

This was a war launched by Iraq in 1999. 45 divisions and more than 4,000 tanks were dispatched to occupy Kuwait, and the US military immediately declared war on Iraq.

Under the air strike of the US military, the Iraqi command system, communications, air defense systems, and logistics systems collapsed across the board. The ground troops resisted less than 00 hours, and the Iraqi army, which was full of confidence before the war, was wiped out.

8 divisions were crippled, 20,000 people were captured, nearly 4,000 tanks, 450 A-A transport vehicles, 3,000 cannons, and 07 aircraft were destroyed or seized, with only hundreds of casualties on the US military.

This death road was caused by air sniping by many countries led by the United States when the Iraqi army retreated. It stretched for more than 30 kilometers, and more than 2,000 Iraqi soldiers were destroyed, and countless Iraqi soldiers died in the air strike.

They raised white flags on both sides of the road to surrender, but this was useless. The air strikes continued until the road was full of wreckage and the Iraqi army completely collapsed.

Therefore, this road called Highway 80 is called the Death Road, also known as the White Flag Road.

This war was not Iraq's initiative, but the opponent was still a multinational coalition unit headed by the United States. The combat method was still air strikes, completely crippling the Iraqi troops in one breath, and the entire country was in chaos.

Ge Zhen was going to Nasirier and headed north from there.

On the road, many refugees fled to the south, stretching and intermittently. Some drove pickup trucks with two people piled up on them; some took buses and the ceilings where luggage were placed were full of people; and many people were walking with their families.

Whether they escaped by car or by foot, their eyes were the same, full of sorrow and confusion.

The home was destroyed and they had no idea where the next battle was.

Kuwait? Maybe this is not a good choice because two countries have hatred and they will definitely be treated unfairly if they enter Kuwait.

But the problem is that escaping to Kuwait is better than staying here. At least you don’t have to be threatened with death every day and be scared.

Ge Zhen held a cigarette in his mouth and read from the eyes of these war refugees that the country was destroyed and the family was destroyed, although the mountains and rivers were still there.

After driving this White Flag Highway, he felt moved by seeing the ruins of towns, the unburned fires, and some children passing through the ruins.

"The country is ahead or the home is ahead, and here is the best answer." Ge Zhen sighed and said, "There is no room for dialectics at this point."

If a country is destroyed and the family is destroyed, the country will inevitably be ahead of the family. If the country does not exist, the family will inevitably no longer exist.

Many people in China hold the view that home is in front and country is behind, and are completely a group of keyboard warriors. If they are allowed to walk around in the war-torn country, they will understand that there is no home without a country.

"Da da da...da da da..."

"Boom! Boom!"

Fierce gunfire and explosions sounded, and street fighting appeared on the streets. This was the occupation of the American ground troops and was subjected to tenacious resistance from the Iraqi army.

Ge Zhen, who was driving a jeep, immediately took a detour. He didn't want to waste time here.

But just as he was driving the car into another street, a coalition squad appeared in front of him. The moment the squad saw him, he immediately raised his gun, and one of them carried a single-soldier rocket launcher.

"Your uncle!" Ge Zhen cursed heavily.

He thought of taking a detour, but he didn't expect to meet the coalition forces here and instantly fell into the microscopic street battle of this war.

Wait, these are not coalition forces, their weapons are all kinds of, better than those of regular troops.

This is a mercenary!

In order to reduce the losses of the troops, when the United States launches a battle, it usually hires a large number of mercenaries to use them to occupy the ground after air strikes.

Only after the mercenaries complete the first stage of occupation will their ground troops take over. Although this will cost a lot of money, it can effectively reduce casualties on their own.

"Bang!"

Ge Zhen stabilized the steering wheel with his left hand, picked up the Mosinnagan sniper rifle with his right hand, and smashed the party's windshield with the barrel.

The moment he broke, he stepped on the clutch with his left foot and stepped on the brakes with his right foot. While reducing the speed of the car, he released the steering wheel with his left hand and sat in the car to pick up the Mosinnagan rifle.

"Bang!"

The gunshot sounded, and the bullet came out of his chamber and hit the chest of the mercenary carrying a single-soldier rocket launcher.

"puff!"

The chest was penetrated by a bullet, leaving a blood hole the size of a bowl. The mercenary's body lay back and fell to the ground, and the rocket launcher he was carrying pointed into the air.

"Swoosh!"

The rocket rushed into the sky and drew a parabola that had lost control.

"Click!"

Ge Zhen pulled the bolt like lightning, and while exiting the shell, he sent the second bullet into the chamber. His body sitting there leaned forward, leaned on the steering wheel and carried out a stable direction, and then sniped again.

"Bang!"

"puff!"

The second bullet sniped the second mercenary.

"Sniper, avoid!" A mercenary holding a machine gun roared.

"puff!"

The third bullet hit, piercing his neck, breaking the major artery of the neck, and boiling blood spurted out wildly.

The mercenaries next to them rushed towards the ruins bunker behind them.

"puff!"

The fourth bullet hit his waist and formed a penetration.

"ah!--"

A miserable scream came from his mouth, and blood flowed from the right waist of the entrance of the warhead, dyeing his clothes red. A terrifying wound exploded on the left waist of the exit of the warhead, and the broken kidneys flowed out under the impact of the blood.

There was another mercenary who had been in the cover, but when he turned his head, he found that his teammates had been killed or injured.

A deep fear appeared in his eyes. He couldn't figure out who the person driving the jeep was. The sniping was so steadily that he could use a Mosinnagan rifle, but he could complete the water drop-type continuous sniper.

The jeep slowly moved forward under Ge Zhen's control. He grabbed the steering wheel with his left hand and held the Mosinnagan rifle in his right hand. He put it on his left arm and extended it out of the window toward the ruins bunker.

During the entire sniping process, he was very calm. There was no enthusiasm or calmness in his pupils, and there was only the calmness of the lake.

"Ho-ch! Hu-ch!..."

The mercenary behind the ruins gasped violently, his chest kept rising and falling, and he listened to the sound of the jeep being close at hand.

"roar!--"

With a roar, the mercenary suddenly stood up and shot with his gun.

"Bang!"

"puff!"

A bullet penetrated his exposed head first, and rushed back with his body, and his brain and blood sprayed on the ruins.

Ge Zhen put away his gun, held the steering wheel in both hands and continued to move forward, leaving behind the bodies of the mercenaries.

This war has nothing to do with him at all, but when he comes in, it means he is deeply trapped in it.

At this moment, he saw a group of children who survived the war in the rearview mirror rushing out, fumbled on the corpses of the mercenaries, picked up their guns, picked up their individual soldiers' rations and Tamsui.

"The meaning of serving the country with loyalty is to never let our children live in the cruelty of war."

Ge Zhen's eyes were filled with emotion and became more determined.
Chapter completed!