Chapter 118

Name:Mercenary War Author:ru shui yi
The security of azizia barracks is extremely strict. Gao Yang can't drive directly to the door. They have to get off when there are 500 meters away, and reach the door of azizia barracks after passing through a line of defense composed of barbed wire and sandbags.

With the aim of the machine gun, Gao Yang and his men came to the old place where they were recruiting mercenaries at the gate of the barracks, but there were no mercenaries in a group, only five of them.

With the deterioration of government forces, more and more mercenaries choose to leave or work for the opposition, but the advantage of the bad situation is that Gaddafi can only give higher prices to attract mercenaries, especially for elite mercenaries, Gaddafi is willing to spend money.

Seeing the appearance of Gao Yang's five, the person in charge of recruitment was very excited. He took the initiative to greet them and said, "come here, are you a free mercenary or a mercenary regiment?"

Gao Yang walked over and said, "we are Satan mercenaries and have participated in the battle of misrata."

The person in charge of recruitment held a tablet computer in his hand, stretched out his hand and scratched on the computer for a while. Then he said loudly, "did you participate in the misrata battle? Let me see. Satan mercenary regiment found it. Your evaluation is not bad. It should be said that it is very good. All three commanders gave you full marks. You will get the top salary. Welcome back."

Gao Yang looked at groliov and whispered, "this feeling is too strange. When did they start choosing mercenaries in this way? How do I feel like I'm applying for a position as a clerk instead of fighting?"

Groliov shrugged and said, "who knows, it's the first time I've encountered this kind of thing. Maybe they also want to feel the charm of high technology and collect and sort out the data of all mercenaries. Ha, is this high technology? But I think I can get the highest Commission as soon as I put my name in the newspaper. It's a good feeling."

"You can get a defense mission. The personnel of this mission are already full, but in view of your good performance, you can still join in, but there is a requirement that you must accept the command of a commander. You must not evacuate without authorization before he orders the retreat."

Gao Yang hesitated. He couldn't accept the command of a stranger, especially a low-level commander. But then again, his task this time is to guard a big man or important place. If he wants to fight, he will withdraw as soon as the situation is bad. It's impossible for others to pay for such mercenaries.

After hesitating for a moment, Gao Yang said in a deep voice, "what kind of task is it? Whose command should we accept?"

"The task is confidential, and I don't know who your commander is. I need to make it clear that your commander will not interfere with your mode of operation. He only requires and supervises you to stick to your position, that's all. If you can't meet the most basic requirements, you can't get the task."

Gao Yang thought this requirement was acceptable and said, "how much is the commission? How to settle it?"

"According to the scale and performance of your mercenary regiment, the Commission is $20000 a day, but this is the basic Commission, as well as the bonus and reward. The amount of the bonus depends on the scale of the battle. The minimum is $10000 a day. If it is not capped, it goes without saying that the reward may be one million or one hundred yuan. You must understand this."

After nodding, Gao Yang said to groliov, "do you think so? Can you take this job?"

Groliov said in a deep voice: "the biggest problem is to listen to people's command. This is very troublesome, but for the defense task, this is very normal. No matter who accepts the defense task, it can't be too free. I think he can take it."

Li JinFang said, "old Mao Zi is right. The protector runs away as soon as he goes to war. Who wants such a person? The conditions of others are not too much. Take the job."

Gao Yang also wanted to take over the task. Since there was no objection, he immediately said to the humanitarian of recruiting mercenaries: "no problem, we took over the task. Where should we go now?"

"Right here. Go in. Someone will arrange for you."

Gao Yang was surprised to find that they didn't have to go there. He thought they would be sent to a secret place. Then the guard may never know whose target it was, but the facts proved that he guessed wrong.

Azizia barracks covers an area of four hectares, surrounded by tall and thick concrete walls. The wall is covered with various monitors and sensors. Both inside and outside are barbed wire and soldiers in poor clothes. Air defense missile launchers can be seen everywhere, and now there is a tank every not far away, which defends azizia barracks like an iron barrel.

Gao Yang doesn't understand that azizia is already the most fortified place in Libya. What do they need these mercenaries to do? Although azizia barracks have been bombed many times, it can be regarded as the safest place in Libya now.

Inside the barracks, there are walls like a maze and multiple entrances. Each entrance is guarded by a large number of soldiers. Gao Yang soon entered the place he didn't enter last time, and each time he passed an entrance, he would undergo an inspection. However, to Gao Yang's great surprise, the satellite phone they carried was not taken away.

After being taken to the edge of a large open green space inside the barracks, Gao Yang stopped. At this time, Gao Yang looked around and saw several large tents scattered on a huge green space. There was a building near the edge of the green space, and there was a small house about 200 meters at the four corners of the building, Outside the small house is a position temporarily constructed by sandbags. Gao Yang sees that there are at least two anti-aircraft machine guns and two anti-aircraft guns on each position, and all positions and houses have camouflage nets.

It can be seen that the four positions are to guard the not very tall building on the green space. Gao Yang vaguely felt that something was wrong at this time, because from his cognition, this place should be Gaddafi's famous aziziya palace.

Gao Yang didn't wait long. A man with the rank of Lieutenant Colonel came and took over them. He signed on a piece of paper and sent away the people who brought Gao Yang. After that, the lieutenant colonel stared at Gao Yang and said, "come with me."

There was no nonsense. The lieutenant colonel took Gao Yang and them to a position in the northwest, led them directly to the door of a small house and pointed to the small door: "My name is Ibrahim. You will be under my command in the next few days. In the future, you will live in this room. You are not allowed to leave the room without a task or permission. Someone will provide you with food, and someone will explain the specific matters to you."

After that, the lieutenant colonel had no more words to say and went straight away. After turning two corners, he entered a small room and closed the door heavily.

Gao Yang looked at each other and walked into the hut arranged for them. The hut they were going to live in had no door, only one less than half a meter wide and could not get an exit of one meter and five meters. There were about eight square meters in the hut, with two upper and lower bunks placed inside, and nothing else. However, the shooting holes opened around and the concrete wall with a thickness of one meter clearly showed that The real function of this hut is a bunker.

Cui Bo breathed softly: "living in such a house is at least a sense of security."

Gao Yang said with a sad face: "don't pull it. You're stupid. It's obvious that we were trapped. This is definitely Gaddafi's palace and the key target of NATO bombing, and what we guard is an empty target."

Groliov also said with a bitter smile: "it seems so. I bet Gaddafi is definitely not here. Otherwise, the guards here are too lax, and no one tells us what to do. Just throw us here. It's definitely a trap. We've been fooled."

Li JinFang said, "if Gaddafi wasn't here, why did you get so many people? It's unreasonable. Do you think Gaddafi is playing the art of war? In fact, it's empty, and in fact it's real."

Gao Yang shook his head and said with a bitter smile, "Gaddafi is stupid to live here, waiting to be bombed. Besides, Gaddafi likes living in tents best. It's no secret. Do you see whether there are beauty guards and camels outside those tents in the green space? If not, Gaddafi will certainly not be here."

Looking out from the shooting hole, you can see the position built by the sandbag. After looking out for a few eyes, groliov said in a deep voice: "there are at least 50 people outside. They all seem to be in position, but everyone seems very relaxed. Well, we can confirm that we are guarding Gaddafi's empty building."

"Well, can we still get the money?"

Frye doesn't care if he guards an empty target. He only cares if he can get the money.

Gao Yang smiled and said, "it should be possible, but unfortunately I have to tell you that even if people don't give us a penny, we have no way. Look at the guards outside. If we dare to make trouble, they will kill us without hesitation."

As soon as Gao Yang's voice fell, someone outside the door shouted, "Hello, my poor wretches, can you let me in? I'll see. Those wretches have been caught again. Out of courtesy, I should knock, but there's no door for me to knock."

Gao Yang frowned and said in a high voice, "please come in."

A very tall black man stooped hard into the hut. The black man was more than one meter and nine meters old, dressed in American desert camouflage, and his shiny big bald head was almost reaching the roof two meters high. He looked very oppressive.

Although he was bald, the black man had a slight beard, and the gray beard showed that the man was no longer young.

The black man looked at them and shouted: "Good afternoon, everyone. It's nice to meet you. With your participation, at least I feel that I'm not the only one who made a stupid decision. My name is Harris. You can also call me big man or flame thrower. I'm also happy to accept it, because I'm easy to get angry. Ha ha, whatever you call, just don't add me nigger, guys, I'm happy On behalf of the black fire mercenary regiment, welcome to the land of despair. "