Chapter 265 Heading to Baghdad Again
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Rumbling artillery fire resounded throughout central Iraq for twenty consecutive days.
Even in Baghdad, it seems like you can hear the fiery rain of steel bullets in Samarra, a hundred kilometers away.
However, the war did not affect the normal life and order in Baghdad, because the hateful Islamic State has been blocked in Samarra.
For the people here, there is war every day, and life must be lived every day, anyway, they are all used to it.
Habit is a very tragic term in Iraq, and it more expresses the deep helplessness of the Iraqi people.
Under those calm faces, it is absolutely difficult for outsiders to imagine their deepest thoughts.
Except for extremists and war madmen, no one does not yearn for peace, and most people in the world also like a peaceful life.
Who doesn't want to come and go peacefully in a lifetime of vegetation and autumn.
But everything brought about by the environment is so difficult to change. There is no better way than to learn to adapt and make yourself more indifferent.
There are also people who choose to resist, and their inner indignation and struggle are often taken advantage of by others.
However, for most people in Baghdad, from the Gulf War to the present, they have really become numb after getting used to it.
Today's Baghdad is still the same, and everyone should do what they should do.
For some, however, there is something unusual about Baghdad today.
A long line of convoys passed through checkpoints along the way without even needing to stop.
After seeing the signs on the convoy, the checkpoints set up by the Iraqi government forces all actively let it go.
In the convoy, two warrior assault vehicles were at the forefront, and no one was operating the automatic control machine gun on the roof.
However, if someone sees the closed compartment, they can see it, behind the driver. There is a gaming seat like position.
A soldier is sitting here. Operating a set of instruments similar to gaming equipment in front of him, and a large monitor in front of him,
Shown above is the outside screen.
This is the weapon controller, the weapon on the roof of the Warrior Assault Vehicle. No human manipulation is required at all.
The Warrior Assault Vehicle, which already has an integrated operating system, only has a foreign trade version. It takes personnel to risk their lives to operate the machine gun on the roof.
The Warrior Assault Vehicle used by the Red Police Corps itself is a complete version, capable of operating weapons with a weapon system similar to that of a tank or armored vehicle commander's machine gun.
This is the full version of the Warrior Assault Vehicle, and the weapons on the roof. It can also be retracted into the compartment.
This is unknown to the outside world, of course. Like the arms sales of every country, when the Future Technology Group sells weapons, it is not afraid that others will know that it has a hand.
As for the people outside. Seeing the closed roof, there is also a lone weapon. If you really treat it as a decoration, you will definitely regret it.
And the long convoy consisted of twenty warrior assault vehicles. What is protected is only the black special car in the middle.
No one knows exactly who is sitting inside, but most of Baghdad knows that after the US military left, the only convoys that can travel freely in Baghdad, apart from the government forces, are the convoys of the Future Technology Group.
After watching the convoy crossing the main road in Baghdad and driving straight towards the presidential palace in the city center, many people also understood.
Of course, more people were pointing at the convoy on the street.
The convoy finally approached the presidential palace slowly, and the troops guarding the gate of the presidential palace finally stopped the convoy.
However, no inspection was carried out, but after checking the other party's certificate, he was released again.
The presidential palace, which is surrounded by a whole brigade, allowed the convoy to drive directly to the gate of the presidential palace.
In the parked convoy, twenty Warrior assault vehicles opened their doors at the same time, and four heavily armed security soldiers stepped down from them.
Seeing those security soldiers armed to the teeth, many of the Iraqi government troops on guard around them showed envious expressions.
Although they also have Kevlar helmets and body armor, they also use the standard equipment of the US military.
But look at the tactical vests, waist protection patches and neck guards on people, and then look at the various weapons and tactical equipment on people. Handsome sunglasses and infrared night vision on the helmet.
In contrast, even as the elite of the Iraqi National Defense Forces, they all look like beggars.
In the middle of the convoy, Ralph got down and opened the rear door. Natasha's slender legs stepped out first. The tight-fitting bodysuit combined with her charming face and devil-like figure made many Iraqi soldiers around, all Couldn't help swallowing.
In the end, it was Cai Ruichen who was dressed formally who came out.
At the gate of the Presidential Palace, Iraqi Minister of Commerce Aziz was already waiting here. After watching Cai Ruichen get off the car, he immediately greeted him.
"Mr. Cai, it's been a long time." Aziz said in an awkward Chinese.
It's just that those three words that I haven't seen for a long time sounded rather strange to Cai Ruichen's ears.
"Mr. Aziz, life must be very nourishing recently. This flushed face is really enviable!" Cai Ruichen smiled slightly, and lightly shook the right hand that Aziz stretched out.
"Mr. Cai is too polite. Our president is already waiting for you inside. Please come with me." Aziz turned slightly and gestured a please gesture to Cai Ruichen.
The latter also nodded, and followed Aziz towards the presidential palace.
As soon as I entered the lobby on the first floor of the Presidential Palace, I felt a burst of coolness all around, and the various air conditioners were running continuously. There was a door separated, but it seemed like two worlds.
Aziz, who was sweating profusely, also seemed to be relieved after entering the hall.
It was obviously getting too hot outside.
"Mr. Cai, our president has always regretted not being able to meet you in person, and not being able to personally thank Future Technology Group for its development in Marin Town." Aziz said as he walked.
"President Hafiz is too polite. I don't need to thank you. Since I chose Iraq, I naturally have no reason to back down." Cai Ruichen nodded and said.
"Everyone in the world has rumored that there is a huge secret hidden under Marin Town. It's really strange to think about it." Aziz asked tentatively.
Cai Ruichen's expression didn't change at all, and he didn't feel strange at all about the probing question of the Iraqi government. If the other party can be calm enough to be indifferent, then he has to think about it.
"Those are all trivial tricks, just to make the development of the group smoother."
Cai Ruichen had already prepared the answer to the question, and was waiting for the other party's question. (To be continued.) Enable new URL