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Goodman Hall's convoy was targeted by Kurdish guerrillas on its way back.

Especially the bulletproof Maybach, which looks like a big shot's car at first glance.

At this time, Goodman Hall and his party were surrounded in an abandoned small village. The mercenary leader divided his men and English soldiers into several groups and guarded several crossings in the village. The Kurds Although there are many of them, they can't attack them for a while.

But the long delay was still detrimental to Goodman Hall and his party, because they did not carry much ammunition.

In fact, they had now used up half their ammunition.

Goodman Hall had just called Brigadier General Clayton and asked him to send troops for reinforcements.

Attorney Dean Smith also called David Scott, and there was a scene where David Scott went to find Martin late at night.

"Are you sure they are Kurds?"

After Goodman Hall finished the phone call, he came to the mercenary leader with a somewhat ugly face. The other party was observing the enemy soldiers with a telescope.

"Yes, 06 look at their clothing, which is different from other ethnic groups in the Middle East such as Arabs and Persians. The Kurds like to wear these large bell-bottom pants and wear wide belts around their waists."

Goodman Hall took the telescope handed over by the mercenary leader. The muzzle of the gun flashed from time to time. He could see that the clothing of the enemy soldiers was indeed as the mercenary leader said.

"Why are these Kurds fighting against us?"Goodman Hall became more and more confused.

"I heard that these Kurds are severely suppressed by the local people, especially in Turkey. The Kurds are even legally prohibited from speaking their own language, and the Kurds are not recognized as a nation. In Iraq, the exclusion of Kurds is also serious."The mercenary leader said

"Then shouldn't we be friends? Goodman Hall was even more confused,"We are dealing with the Iraqis. The Kurds don't like the Iraqis either. Why are they still dealing with us?""

"Because they don’t like Americans either!"

"No, no, they like Americans!"

The mercenary leader changed the subject, which made Goodman Hall very happy. Just when he was about to ask if there was a possibility of peace talks, he heard the mercenary leader say again:

"They like to kidnap Americans the most because Americans are rich and care about their lives."

"Well! Goodman

Hall's words were choked in his throat.

The mercenary leader turned to look at Goodman Hall and asked,"You just had a phone call with Brigadier General Clayton. What did he say?""

When he mentioned this, Goodman Hall's face suddenly turned ugly, and he said angrily:"That bastard said it was impossible for his soldiers to go out at night. It would be too dangerous. Damn it, I'm going to sue him when I get back. I wasn't so hesitant when I took the money!"

"The premise is that we can go back! The mercenary leader seemed to have expected it. He shrugged and said,"Brigadier General Clayton's answer is normal. Soldiers in the ordinary American army rarely fight at night. Advanced weapons have armed them, but also restricted them. Now American soldiers are even more afraid of death! Of course, except those special forces!"

Then he added:"Bad news, we don't have much ammunition. We can't hold on until dawn. We must break out."

Goodman Hall's face turned pale instantly.

Goodman Hall was born in the"Hall Family" in Texas. Although it is not a super big family, it is also a well-known young rich man in the local area.

So Goodman Hall grew up He has never suffered too much and is used to being pampered. Even if he keeps exercising, his muscles in the gym cannot cope with the harsh conditions - the escape journey just now almost exhausted his physical energy.

He doesn't want to Let’s make another desperate run over a longer distance.

He suspected that he might fall behind before running halfway, and then be captured or killed by these Kurds. In either case, it was not what he wanted.

Goodman Hall said:"Can’t we stay in this village until dawn? There is a bunker here after all!"

The mercenary leader shook his head,"This is a desperate situation. In the daytime, the visibility is better, and we have no chance to break out! If Brigadier General Clayton's soldiers set out early in the morning, it will take at least four hours to get here. Do you think we can last that long?! Mr. Goodman, there is still a chance of survival if you work hard, otherwise you will be dead."

Goodman Hall hesitated. He didn't want to die, and he didn't want to stay here and wait to die; but he also didn't want to run and be beaten to death on the way! He was in a dilemma.

At this time, the phone of lawyer Dean Smith rang.

"Mr. Scott"

"Yes, we are still trapped in the village"

"Ammo is almost running out"

"Wait, let me ask."

Lawyer Dean Smith then covered the phone's microphone and said to the mercenary leader:"How long can our ammunition last?"

"Based on the current intensity of the Kurdish attack... it will take at most one hour! Lawyer Dean

Smith's face turned slightly pale and he said to the phone:"Mr. Scott, we can hold on for at most one hour.""

Then, his expression suddenly changed and he exclaimed:"What? real? Very good!"

"I understand, I understand, thank you very much!"

"Yes, we will definitely stick to it until you arrive!"(To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

When lawyer Dean Smith hung up the phone, he saw two pairs of bright eyes looking at him, and he was shocked.

"Shet, you look like a hungry dog ​​after seeing a bone."

"Tell me quickly, are there reinforcements 223?"

"Is it your Campbell Oil Company that wants to send mercenaries to rescue us?"

Goodman Hall and the mercenary leader grabbed lawyer Dean Smith's arm one by one and asked one by one.

Lawyer Dean Smith nodded,"Yes, Mr. Scott said, reinforcements will be there in an hour. I'm here soon, I hope we can hold on until that moment"

"real?"Goodman Hall became visibly excited.

"Really, Mr. Scott said it to me personally. Just now, Mr. Meyers said to him personally: Every employee of Campbell Company is a valuable asset, and we must do everything possible to ensure their lives. Safety!"

Speaking of this, even though he was still in danger, lawyer Dean Smith couldn't help but feel a little proud.

Goodman Hall was a little unhappy and a little envious.

He snorted softly in his heart, and then turned to look at the mercenaries. Leader,"What do you think?"

"Then hold on for another hour. If there are no reinforcements, we will retreat."The mercenary leader thought for a moment and said.

Goodman Hall felt slightly relieved and nodded:"Okay, just hold on for another hour."

I prayed in my heart:"Reinforcements from Campbell Company must come!"

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