It is said that Russian Russians are fighting nations. They are talking about life and death, and they do whatever they don’t agree. The Russians who grew up in the snow and ice are indeed not worthy of the reputation of the fighting nation. However, many Russians fight with people, and many of them commit suicide. The fighting nation has a lot of value, but compared with real fighting nations, Russians are just scumbags.

That's right, the real fighting nation is the Tuareg people.

The Tuaregs are a branch of the Berbers in North Africa and are nomadic peoples in the Sahara Desert. Algeria, Niger, Mali, Libya, and all Tuaregs are all.

Nominally, it is a nomadic people. From the date of its birth, the real means of making a living has never been nomadic. Nomadic people are just the side job of the Tuareg people. Their main business is to do business, plunder, and especially plunder slaves. In the Tuareg people's business, slave transactions are a very important part.

The Tuaregs faced powerful tribes, they were businessmen, and when they met weak tribes, they were robbed robbers, but the Tuaregs also had one main business, which was to fight wars.

In modern society, the wind speed or means of survival of the Tuareg people gradually lost its soil of existence, so the Tuareg people became the clan that provides the most cannon fodder among modern mercenaries.

When it comes to mercenaries, most people can think of Americans, Russians, and Israelis. This is true. The high-end market is indeed people from these countries, but in terms of quantity, this perception is wrong. Among mercenaries, the number of people is the Tuaregs, who have an absolute advantage in numbers. They do not distinguish between nationality, but only talk about tribes and nations.

Libya is a typical mercenary war, and among the mercenaries active on the Libyan battlefield, more than 70% are Tuareg people.

The Tuareg people are real fighting nations. Because they can't do anything but war. They simply rely on fighting for a living.

However, the Tuareg people cannot do without fighting, but the tragic thing is that they are not very good at war under modern conditions.

Therefore, the Tuaregs provided most of the cannon fodder on the battlefield of mercenaries.

Everyone likes to use Tuareg people, which is cheap and obedient, and can be used with a little money. On the African battlefield, Tuareg people are very common, so Tuareg people are real cannon fodder.

No matter who, what he does, he will naturally have experience and become an expert when he survives for many years, he will naturally not be cannon fodder. Instead, he becomes a veteran and an old man named Tuareg who is afraid of everyone.

Just like in Afghanistan. For American soldiers, who do Afghanistan needs to worry the most? It is not those young and strong, armed young people, but those old men with gray hair and beards and a worn rifle, those veterans who have fought with the Soviet Union for eight years and fought with the Taliban or the Taliban today. After decades of war, even fools should learn something. Moreover, the vast majority of those who survived are smart people, except for those who are so lucky that you fill it.

People are old and mature. Those who have survived for half their lives on the battlefield are really difficult to deal with. They may be illiterate, may not use any modern instruments, and they may not even use other guns except AK47. But no matter what gun they use, they can definitely play the gun in their hands. They should hide and hide, but when they need to come out and shoot, they will never waste bullets.

There is a special noun in the mercenary circle, called Old Man Tuareg.

The old man does not refer to age alone, but refers to combat effectiveness, marksmanship, and experience. A young Tuareg man may also be called an old man, but most of the time, the old man Tuareg is really an old man, those old men who are fifty or sixty years old who should have left the battlefield.

Gao Yang knew the power of the old man Tuareg. He had fought a war with a mercenary group composed mainly of Tuareg people in Libya.

In Misorata, Libya, when the Satan Mercenary Group was just formed, Gao Yang fought side by side with Green Mamba and Coleman Company, and in addition, he fought with a mercenary group called Sandstorm, and the Sandstorm Mercenary Group was composed of the Tuareg people from Mali.

The Sandstorm Mercenary Group also used the price of elite mercenaries at that time, but they could get the price of elite mercenaries because they were not afraid of death when fighting. Strictly speaking, it was just a cannon fodder mercenary group. However, there were two people in the Sandstorm, and the two old men of Tuareg left a deep impression on Gao Yang.

It is no exaggeration to say that the Sandstorm Mercenary Group was supported by two old men. Otherwise, if it was not afraid of death, the Sandstorm would really not be as expensive as an elite.

It is precisely because Gao Yang had dealt with the Tuaregs in Missurata that he had a deeper understanding of the Tuaregs, so he was extremely afraid of the old man Tuareg.

After understanding the characteristics of the Tuareg people and knowing what the old man of the Tuareg people represents, we will also know what situation Gao Yang is facing.

Gao Yang needs to attract Sadik's attention to himself, so it seems that it does not conflict with what he is going to do, but the problem is that if he leaves the hard work as bait, he can leave easily and then take the initiative to bite Sadik's people. However, if he wants to protect the hard work, he will be bitten by the Tuaregs. One is active and the other is passive, and the two choices have very different safety levels.

Of course, Gao Yang likes to take the initiative and hopes to be safer, but he can't abandon the hard work because he made a promise.

After making up his mind, Gao Yang no longer thought about it. After taking a breath, he whispered to Bantuna: "Forget it, stop saying anything, you and Jensen take them away. I will stay to block the enemy, otherwise none of them will run away."

When Gao Yang talked to Bantuna, he never hid his hard work around him, and he couldn't hide it. They couldn't go to a place where no one else would discuss it.

Bantuna said that no matter what hard work, those hard work were scared, but after hearing Gao Yang's final decision, they finally saw hope for life again, and naturally. When they looked at Gao Yang's eyes, they were even more grateful.

Bantuna hurriedly said to Gao Yang: "Boss, don't try to be a saint. You will die!"

Gao Yang sighed and said, "I am not a saint, but I am a person who keeps my word. I have decided that I don't have to persuade me anymore. You can prepare."

After talking to Bantuna, Gao Yang said in a deep voice on the walkie-talkie: "Jensen, come to me."

Jansen quickly climbed to Gao Yang's side and whispered: "Boss, those people are so powerful. They don't use sniper rifles, but they're shooting too accurately!"

Gao Yang shook his head and said, "It's Old Man Tuareg. You are not from this circle. You don't understand. Okay, you and Bantuna will take these people with you. Go back to the place where we hide things, the money in the suitcase. You and Radar are divided, half of each person."

Bantuna stared at Gao Yang and said in a deep voice: "Are you a mercenary? You must be a mercenary!"

Gao Yang nodded and said, "There is no need to hide it from you, yes, I'm a mercenary."

Bantuna then said, "That mercenary group?"

Gao Yang thought about it and finally whispered: "Satan, ram."

Bantuna immediately widened her eyes, opened her mouth and made a monosyllable, and immediately lowered her voice and said with an incredible look on her face: "You, are you a ram? Satan's ram? Farke, a big man!"

Jansen said with a confused look on his face: "The boss is very famous?"

After giving Jansen a blank look, Bantuna said disdainfully: "You are not from this circle, you don't understand, who is a ram? He is..., well, didn't you say he is God? In the mercenary industry, he is God, because he controls your life and death. If he wants you to die, you can't live."

Gao Yang smiled and said, "It's not that exaggerating. What you said is outrageous."

Jansen said blankly: "I seem to have heard of this name, Ram, is it the first accurate shooter?"

Bantuna said in surprise: "How did you know?"

Jansen shrugged, "I heard that the magazine "Mercenary" was very popular. I am a comrade in the army. He hopes to be a mercenary. He buys that magazine every time he buys it, and then told me what the new first accurate shooter has emerged, and he can make a lot of money, right? Boss? That's you?"

Bantuna sighed and said, "Jing asked some nonsense, I said, how could the boss be so magical when he fights like God. It turns out that he is a ram, the first accurate snatcher, I should have thought of it long ago."

Gao Yang waved his hand and said, "Now is not the time to talk about this. OK, Jensen, give me my hunting rifle and then leave here. You guys can try to send these people away. Pay attention and keep it as secret as possible. I don't have time to give you any advice, think of a solution for yourself."

Bantuna whispered: "Boss, if you insist on being a hero, I think you should not bring a hunting rifle. Fight with an old man Tuareg. You have to react quickly enough. Bringing a hunting rifle will affect your activity."

Gao Yang really doesn't want to give up the method of accurate shooting from a long distance, but what Bantuna said makes sense. If he dares to underestimate the enemy when he faces old Tuareg, he will be in great trouble.

After careful calculation, Gao Yang finally gave up his shotgun. The Sako rifle was too heavy and too big. In the jungle, in a battle where quick reactions and movements were needed, it was really not a good idea to carry a shotgun that was more than eight kilograms and more than one meter long. Moreover, if you bring a shotgun, you have to bring more than one hundred bullets that are very large and heavy.

Gao Yang and the others did not move, and the enemy on the opposite side did not move, so Gao Yang had the opportunity to make some preparations. He said in a deep voice: "Okay, help me take the shotgun away, give me a few full magazines, and Jansen gave me the infrared camera, put it in my backpack, and took out the shotgun bullets."

After Gao Yang quickly untied his backpack to the ground, he continued to hold a gun to prepare for shooting. Jansen and Bantuna opened his bag and loaded six full magazines. Then Jansen put the small infrared camera he brought in.

"Boss, I'll give you a package."
Chapter completed!