The Red Alert Begins in the Wasteland

Inside the Baghdad highway checkpoint, three buses were tightly protected, waiting for the future security company to take over the protection work.

From Baghdad on the expressway to the Marin town expressway exit, it is only 40 kilometers, at normal speed, it only takes half an hour to enter Marin town.

It seems that there is still half an hour away, but the waiting time is a bit long.

This group of reporters has been at the checkpoint at the highway intersection for a full hour, and has not waited for the future security company's fleet.

And the three buses that are so eye-catching are parked in the checkpoint, and there are so many vehicles coming and going, which is too eye-catching.

This puts increasing pressure on the Baghdad security forces, who are now responsible for the safety of these journalists.

Fortunately, there is an armored company of the Iraqi Defense Forces performing normal inspections at the intersection.

There is also an armored regiment stationed nearby. Even if someone wants to deal with these reporters, it is relatively safe here.

It's just that the future security company has not yet arrived, and everyone's heart is still hanging up.

Had it not been for being "protected" by Iraqi security forces, these reporters would have long been unable to stay.

On the bus, Robert was not at all anxious. For him, as long as he came to Iraq, when and where, it was not important, as long as the surrounding area was safe.

With so many Iraqi troops nearby, he felt he was safe, so he was naturally not in a hurry.

However, other people are different. People complain almost every minute because they can't even get off the bus.

It’s just that the people in the Iraqi security forces are worried that there will be an hour’s delay, and there may be malicious snipers waiting around.

With the protection of windows and curtains, the sniper does not have a good target, and the car is naturally safer.

Just letting a group of people stay in a confinement environment, can't use their mobile phones, and can't walk around. This makes these big reporters very impatient.

Fortunately. The waiting time did not last. At the high-speed intersection, a large line of convoys slowly drove out of the toll gate and came to the side of the checkpoint.

The arrival of a full thirty warrior assault vehicles allowed the Iraqi army to exit at high speed. Some agitated.

If it weren't for these vehicles, the logo of the Future Security Company was painted. I'm afraid they have surrounded them long ago.

Because the 30 war fighters assault vehicles are all heavy weapons, either small-caliber Getter machine guns or anti-tank missiles. Or it is carrying an air defense missile similar to a shoulder.

The most important thing is that these warriors assault vehicles. There were also traces of gunpowder smoke, which seemed to have just come down from the battlefield.

The warrior assault vehicle parked, the wings of the flying wing doors opened to both sides. Sixty fully armed soldiers jumped out of the car almost at the same time. Then formed a warning circle.

When the surrounding personnel saw two security soldiers still wearing bandages, they all understood.

These people were probably attacked on their way.

but. Every family has swept their doors. Here in Iraq, there is no curiosity, let alone asking what happened.

It's just that the reporters on the bus didn't think so, opened a curtain of curtains, picked up the camera, and took a sharp shot at the group of security personnel who had just arrived.

Fortunately, no one stopped them, even if the flash has been seen by these security personnel, the reporters were allowed to shoot.

Seeing that the reporters on the three buses didn't mean to stop, all of them were not polite.

Even Robert is the same, because he has never seen those thirty sci-fi assault vehicles.

This is also the first time since I came to Iraq to have a sincere interest in something.

At the moment he took the photo, he even thought about the content of the news material for tomorrow.

Apart from other things, these thirty armored assault vehicles are big news and a big selling point in themselves.

And this is the reason why all reporters are taking pictures one after another. Which reporter can be sent to Iraq is a vegetarian.

It was just on the three buses, and some people just glanced at the group of security personnel and vehicles outside, and then continued to be in a daze with no interest.

There was no unexpected color on his face, and no interest at all.

The handover work was carried out very quickly, and it was still carried out quickly under various flashing lights.

However, just after the completion of the delivery, when the protection work of the three buses was all transferred to the future security company, the three teams of security soldiers walked towards the bus.

Each team approached a bus and asked the driver to open the door at the same time.

Subsequently, the team of security personnel boarded the vehicle directly.

"The driver is driving and staying in the center of our convoy." The security soldier who got on the car didn't seem to have the intention to leave, and asked the driver to drive.

At this time, all the 30 warrior assault vehicles outside were also turning around.

In the bus, there were five security soldiers in each team who got on the bus. When the bus started to hit the road, the five people stood on the aisle.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome you to Iraq. We will take over the next security work, and we will protect you until the end of the press conference. From now on, I hope you can cooperate with our work. Then, I hope you all If you're outside, please don't leave our sight?"

Five security soldiers, each in English, French, Russian, Chinese, and Arabic, notified the reporters in the vehicle.

Inside the car, Robert didn't feel anything after listening to it, but someone was upset. A short yellow man with a moustache made a whisper, and Robert couldn't hear what he was saying.

And the five security soldiers in the car didn't seem to pay attention to him, and of course they might not understand him.

Just then the person changed to English and shouted: "I protest, you are not protecting us, but monitoring us."

"This gentleman, we won’t explain anything. If you want to go home safely, in these two days, I hope you can obey all our security arrangements. After all, the people who don’t want you to have trouble the most are except your family , The next step is us." One of the security soldiers responded flatly.

Another security soldier went on to say: "On our way to meet you, we encountered an attack. Although UU看书www.uukanshu.com successfully resolved the attacker, there will be a second and first attack at any time. Three attacks have occurred. Therefore, we should not need to explain too much."

Hearing the words, the mustache seemed to think of the gunpowder smoke on the assault vehicle. Although his face was still reluctant, he did not continue to speak.

Other reporters also kept quiet. After all, the level of danger in Iraq is no less than a day trip to **** for people of their status.

Naturally, there is nothing to say about issues related to one's own life, and the other party also makes a lot of sense.

However, compared with security issues, most reporters have their eyes on the weapons and equipment of these five security personnel. At this moment, they discovered that these equipment had never been seen before.

Seeing that in the bus, all the reporters seemed to have nothing to say, and another security soldier spoke: "Now let’s talk about the schedule. For safety's sake, you will live in our camp tonight. And you can be in our camp. Accompanied by, in the town of Marin... At seven o’clock in the evening, our group chairman has arranged a welcome banquet, that is to say, today everyone has ten hours of free arrangement time until the banquet begins... tomorrow morning Click, the press conference officially begins." (To be continued.) New URL