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It is said that the Russian bastards are a fighting nation. They will decide whether to live or die. If they don't accept it, they will do it. The bastards who grew up in the ice and snow are indeed worthy of the reputation of a fighting nation. However, they fight a lot of people, and many of them seek death themselves. The fighting nation has a lot of gold content, but compared with the real fighting nation, Lao Maozi is just a scumbag.
Yes, the real fighting nation is the Tuareg.
The Tuareg people are a branch of the Berber people in North Africa and are a nomadic people in the Sahara Desert. There are Tuareg people in Algeria, Niger, Mali, and Libya.
They are nominally a nomadic people. Since the birth of this nation, the real means of livelihood has never been nomadic. Nomadism is just a sideline of the Tuareg people. Their main business is business, plundering, especially plundering. Slaves, the slave trade is a very important part of the Tuareg business.
The Tuareg people faced powerful tribes, namely businessmen, and weak tribes, namely marauding bandits, but the Tuareg people also had another main occupation, which was fighting.
In modern society, the Tuareg¡¯s plundering style, or the means of survival, has gradually lost its ground for existence, so the Tuareg have become the group that provides the most cannon fodder among modern mercenaries.
When it comes to mercenaries, most people think of Americans, Russians, and Israelis. This is true. The high-end market is indeed people from these countries, but in terms of quantity, this perception is wrong. Among mercenaries, , the Tuareg people have an absolute numerical advantage, regardless of nationality, only the Tuareg people of tribe and ethnicity.
Libya is a typical mercenary war, and more than 70% of the mercenaries active on the Libyan battlefield are Tuareg.
The Tuaregs are a real fighting nation, because they know nothing but fighting and basically rely on fighting for a living.
However, the Tuareg people cannot do without fighting, but the tragedy is that they are actually not very good at fighting under modern conditions.
Therefore, the Tuaregs provide most of the cannon fodder on the mercenary battlefield.
Everyone likes to use Tuareg, they are cheap, obedient, and can be spent with a little money. Tuareg are very common on African battlefields, so Tuareg are cannon fodder in the true sense.
No matter who you are, no matter what you do, if you do it a lot, you will naturally have experience and become an expert. When some Tuaregs survive on the battlefield for many years, then they are naturally not Instead of cannon fodder, he became a veteran and an old Tuareg man that everyone feared.
Just like in Afghanistan, for American soldiers, who do they need to worry about most in Afghanistan? Not those young men who are young and strong, armed to the teeth, but those old men with gray hair and beards, carrying an old rifle, those who have fought guerrilla wars with the Soviet Union for eight years, and fought again with the Taliban or for the Taliban. Today's veterans, after decades of fighting, even fools should have learned something. Besides, apart from those who are lucky enough to survive, most of them are smart people.
As people age, it is really difficult to deal with those who have survived on the battlefield for half a lifetime. They may not be able to read, may not be able to use any modern instruments, and may not even use other guns except AK47, but No matter what kind of gun they use, they can definitely use the gun in their hands to make a fool of themselves. They can hide and hide when they need to, but when they need to come out and take a shot, they will never waste bullets.
There is a special term in the mercenary circle, which is called the old Tuareg man.
Old man does not just refer to age, it refers to combat prowess, marksmanship, and experience. A young Tuareg man may also be called an old man, but most of the time, an old Tuareg man is really an old man. Those An old man in his fifties or sixties who should have left the battlefield.
Gao Yang knew how powerful the old Tuareg man was. He had fought together in Libya with a mercenary group composed mainly of Tuareg people.
In Misorata, Libya, when the Satan mercenary group was first formed, Gao Yang fought side by side with the Green Mamba and Coleman Company. In addition, he fought with the mercenary group called Sandstorm, and the Sandstorm mercenary The regiment is composed of Tuareg people from Mali.
The Sandstorm Mercenary Group also paid elite mercenary prices at that time, but they were able to charge elite prices only because they were not afraid of death in battles. Strictly speaking, they were just a cannon fodder mercenary group. However, there were two people in Sandstorm. The old Tuareg man left a deep impression on Gao Yang.
It is no exaggeration to say that the Sandstorm Mercenary Group is supported by two old men. Otherwise, just because they are not afraid of death, Sandstorm will reallyAfter thinking about it, Gao Yang finally reluctantly gave up his shotgun. The Sako rifle was too heavy and too big. In the jungle, in a battle that required quick reactions and actions, an eight-kilogram gun was carried on his back. It's really not a good idea to carry a shotgun that's more than one meter long, not to mention that if you bring a shotgun, you have to bring more than a hundred bullets that are very large and heavy.
Gao Yang and the others didn't move, and neither did the enemy on the opposite side, so Gao Yang had the opportunity to make some preparations. He said in a deep voice: "Okay, help me take the shotgun away, give me a few full magazines, and, Zhan Sen gave me the infrared camera, put it in my backpack, and took out the shotgun bullets."
After Gao Yang quickly untied his backpack to the ground, he continued to hold the gun and prepared to shoot. Jensen and Bantuna opened his bag and loaded six full magazines into it. Then Jensen put the small infrared camera he was carrying inside. .
"Boss, okay, I'll give it to you."
Gao Yang lay on the ground, quickly put on his backpack, and whispered: "Okay, you leave, crawl around, make some noise, and try to seduce a few people to come out and shoot. We will contact you later, and we will do it now." Get up and go!" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com