To put it simply, the Kurds are a large nation of tens of millions of people, concentrated in the Middle East, but they have been divided by several countries, so this nation is always thinking about the establishment of the country, and it is naturally a thorn in the side of several surrounding countries, each country is facing this idea of wanting to split and build the country with a high-pressure situation, and the big countries, including Britain and the United States, have always regarded the Kurds as pawns。

Therefore, Britain and the United States do not want the urinals to be independent on their own, just as they do not want any mercenary team to dominate.

Now the IS Army, as an extremist religious force, must be the target of NATO's attack, so it is certain to support the Kurds at this time, but it must be limited to help, and it cannot cause the effort to assist Afghanistan in resisting the Soviet Union, leaving behind high-level demons like Osama bin Laden, and finally the rebels supported by the Americans have become extremist organizations like the Taliban, which has caused the United States to suffer deeply.

This is Barker's most disgusting political trick, the trade-off technique that many political elites talk about, he knows a fart, and he is very aggrieved: "You didn't tell me, I think you even teach war, what's the big deal about learning to drive a tank, our men, women and children can drive!"

Bassoon could only cover his head vigorously, headache how could he bring such a mercenary!

In front of hundreds of Kurdish tribal militants, Buck finally taught the other party how to drive this tractor-like tank, which is better than someone with experience in driving a steering wheel, and a blank sheet of paper is easy to draw.

And under a large handful of various rings and earrings and the promise of returning to the tribe, in the great embarrassment of Basson and others' cheeks, Buck also taught the tribal militants how to rotate the turret, how to fire, and the only seven shells on the two tanks were fired by him to show off to the tribal militants, and a distant shot blew up the lone earthen house on the edge of the town, causing hundreds of militants to cheer as loudly as seeing the Chinese New Year fireworks display!

In the end, the elder made it clear that as long as there was diesel fuel to kick this big bump up, he gave up the plan to evacuate, saying that he would send someone to walk to the nearest city immediately to get diesel fuel and come back, and he must drive back two tanks and an infantry armored car on the street over there!

Because it was early in the morning, the Kurds, who had satellite phones and could only be used as photographic phones, actually called the entire tribe of men, women and children from the side where they lived, and some of the young people even ran back to help, and at dusk, they saw the cattle and sheep driven over, as well as all kinds of carts, clearly planning to move back or expand to this town!

This town was originally Kurd, and the tribes here were looted and killed by the IS army, and a considerable number of people were their relatives and friends, and they were instigated by NATO to take revenge!

It also makes sense to reoccupy this place now.

The elder asked Buck to drive the three armored vehicles to the side of the open road, and the chicken woman asked to park the infantry fighting vehicles in the middle, and the tanks were placed symmetrically one on each side, and then the tribe of nearly 1,000 people began to raise a bonfire and sing and dance next to the tank!

Bassoon sat on the hillside outside the town, looking helplessly at the scene in front of him with his companions!

When the senior NATO officials left, how could the entrusted situation evolve like this!

Buck carefully observed a few of his companions, and smirked as he served the roasted leg of lamb, but the contractors couldn't resist the temptation and took it anyway: "Hiss...... How did you do it...... "Not to mention what they can eat when they go on a mission, at least from the wreckage that Buck knows to eat biscuits and bread, and then when they come here, they basically eat mush and pastry, of course, I think this kind of carefully cooked fresh and tender lamb is delicious, oh, and there is a US military base in the middle? What can the chefs of the US military do to eat?

Buck rubbed his hands together like a chef who had been praised by diners: "We Vugelians are good at grilling." ”

The mouth of the cannibal is soft, and if it weren't for the thick tactical gloves on which a German companion had almost swallowed his fingers and licked his tongue vigorously: "It's really a Vugran flavor...... Bassoon, in fact, there are still fewer Kurds who can drive tanks? The IS army still has those who can fly planes, this is none of our business, what can these two broken tanks say, forget it, we will not say a word when we go back. ”

Even the rigid Germans said so, and the old-fashioned British were even simpler: "Six shells, what can they do? It has not affected the arrangement of the command, and it has also strengthened the ability to resist the IS army, so be it, withdraw early tomorrow morning!"

Seeing someone talking for him, Buck hurriedly followed: "That's right, these two T54 tanks are almost at the limit, and the maintenance is very poor, I haven't taught them to maintain them, just the hot car for half an hour, they don't know, it won't take long to scrap the diesel engine and transmission mechanism!"

Maybe the cunning Bassoon just made a gesture to let everyone not report it, and nodded in a deep voice: "Okay, don't mention it when you look back...... Why don't you get some lamb to roast?"

Buck nodded vigorously like a good cook, only to come down and see the five of them together again.

Maybe it's Buck's Asian appearance, the Kurds distinguish him from the five Europeans and Americans, and have a completely different attitude, Buck just said to ask them to buy another baby goat, and take him to the back of the earthen house, the four tribal elders are already waiting there, and the person who speaks English is in charge: "You make a price! Stay and help us! Teach us to drive tanks, fight, and heal ......" The person next to him was holding a handful of various jewelry and gemstones, which really shone in the firelight!

Buck wanted to laugh, but he froze, and pointed to the small first aid kit he was carrying at any time: "Enough, I'm not so greedy......" Just now, the team came over, and the promised to him was a handful of jewelry that looked very ethnic and beautifully decorated, Buck's heart was full of joy and he really felt that it was too good to take it home and give it to his wife, which might make people think that he really had the illusion that his eyes were bright.

As a result, the elder patted the person holding the jewelry next to him to the firelight, and said proudly: "This!

Buck saw a young girl wearing a small hat, showing the exotic style of an Arab girl in the faint firelight!

When did everyone see that he was?

Still shook his head: "Actually, you all understand the truth, I can't stay and teach ......"

Just halfway through the conversation, a few crisp gunshots suddenly echoed over the town on the side of the road!

Immediately after that, the celebration at the edge of the town, which was still laughing and laughing, was chaotic, and there was a terrible cry from the heights, and as soon as two syllables were shouted, they were abruptly stopped by the gunfire like fried beans in the back!

It was the gunfire of the sentry before he was shot!

Standing right next to Buck, the elders knew his language better than he did: "Attack! IS Army is coming......"

The middle-aged elder pulled the rifle off his back with one hand, and with the other hand, he pushed the limp girl and the shiny handful to Buck: "It's yours to protect them!" he immediately shouted and rushed out to greet the tribal warriors who were grabbing guns everywhere.

The strength was a little strong, Buck hugged the thin waist of the girl who almost fell, and before he had time to see how the girl looked under the light of the torch, he pushed it to the white-haired elders: "Come on, I'll take you to find a hiding place first, don't come out......"