iThe faint skylight hung like a ribbon on the horizon. The skylight became brighter and brighter, and the crows turned into black dots, circling continuously in the sky.

The sun transformed into a fiery red ball and slowly emerged from the horizon.

The fiery red sunshine is not dazzling. With the sunshine as the background, the entire city of Baghdad is covered with a layer of red clouds.

It only took a few minutes or ten minutes. The sun seemed to jump out from the horizon, and the fiery red light suddenly turned into gold.

Thousands of golden lights turned Baghdad into a golden city in an instant.

Ding San hid under the camouflage waterproof tarpaulin and carefully searched everything in front of him with his binoculars.

With the sun shining, it is easier for him to find opponents. Especially those opponents holding telescopes, the reflected light from the lenses will reveal their positions.

He specially chose this fighting position, with his back to the sun and his face to Baghdad. He had already climbed here at one o'clock in the morning.

Ding San was covered with a camouflage tarpaulin, and a layer was also laid underneath. The camouflage tarpaulin has a very good waterproof effect and a better camouflage effect.

Wearing this thing, even if you are three to four hundred meters away, you will not be noticed.

Of course, if someone walks up to you, you can still find it.

However, Ding San will not give anyone the chance to get close to him.

Except...except for that bastard next to me.

"San'er!

Did you find it? Why do I see something wrong with the pillar on the left side of the arch?

Look, there is someone squatting over there." The old monkey's voice sounded in his ears.

Ding San wanted to strangle this nagging bastard to death, but fortunately, this guy was also a veteran on the battlefield and didn't move.

Otherwise, both you and him will die miserably.

The sniper rifle has an effective shooting range of 900 meters, but it is still not enough to deal with mortars.

The two of them were hit by a mortar and narrowly escaped death.

"That man is squatting and shitting." Ding San said helplessly.

There's nothing I can do about it. If I don't answer, this guy will keep asking and asking, and his nagging energy is not as good as that of a good old lady.

"Oh, shit! Why did you squat for such a long time?" The old monkey put down the telescope.

There was nothing Ding San could do. This guy just arrived the day before yesterday and was not familiar with the situation in Baghdad.

I don’t know what Baghdad was like before. Today’s Baghdad is a dirty, chaotic city built on ruins.

There is no public water supply, and people mainly rely on wells for water. Therefore, people here also live around wells.

Dirty water was poured on the ground casually.

Every morning, there would be people squatting under the wall and squatting on the ground under the cover of Arab robes.

And this is true for both men and women, it’s just that the convenient places for men and women are a little far apart.

The ditches in the residential areas are disgusting to the extreme. The water is green, some green and a little black. And it's bubbling!

Ding San only visited once and vowed never to go to a place where Kurds live again.

"How about staying in Russia? If not, you can go back to China to rest.

For those three melons and two dates, I had to come to this lousy place like Baghdad. Let me tell you, you still fucking hid it from me.

Let me tell you, if you are really in danger, your father and I will have to come and save you."

"Get out!" Ding San cursed fiercely.

This guy has been taking advantage of himself lately, and sometimes Ding San wants to kick him in the face.

However, because this guy turned down the opportunity to return to China and accompanied him to this shabby place like Baghdad, Ding San still chose to forgive him.

The origin of this matter is still with the Pope. The Pope heard that the Swiss army was tortured by Kurdish snipers. The casualties were increasing day by day, and morale was declining day by day.

As the instigator of deceiving the Swiss into going to the battlefield, the Pope felt a little guilty.

Hold the hands of people who have returned from Baghdad and ask, what help do you need?

The man just said that they need very powerful snipers. Snipers who can shoot the Kurds.

There are many such people in the Ming Dynasty's army, but there are very few in the Swiss army.

Because the Ming Dynasty army issued special sniper rifles, and these sniper rifles did not require mechanical aiming, but all had optical sights.

The gap between mechanical sights and optical sights cannot be filled by hard work alone.

What the Swiss army lacks most now is powerful sniper rifles like the Ming Dynasty.

The Pope was troubled when he heard this. He knew the temperament of the Ming Dynasty people. They would never sell such high-tech weapons easily.

Sure enough, after many rounds of negotiations by the people sent by the Pope, the price kept rising, but no one dared to sell it.

However, Ming officials, who had received many benefits, still came up with an idea. That was to hire Ming snipers and take their weapons to Baghdad to help the Swiss.

Of course, the help is not in vain. The Vatican needs it and expresses it!

The Pope understood what he meant and agreed happily. Isn't it just money? uuReading www.uukanshu.com The Holy See has ruled Europe for thousands of years, so it still has some financial resources.

Of course, this also has something to do with the fact that the Papal Guards are entirely Swiss.

To put it bluntly, this money is used to buy the loyalty of the Swiss.

The Swiss Guard is the only armed force in the Vatican.

Therefore, in the Ming Dynasty, snipers used their holidays to go to the Middle East to kill leaders and make extra money.

Ding San originally wanted to go home, but he just wanted to go back to Ming Dynasty with Natasha in the future. Natasha was white, and she was looked down upon by the people of Ming Dynasty.

If you don't have money, it will be even more despising.

So Ding San heard about this and came to Baghdad!

The old monkey didn't know who he was through, but he actually found him the day before yesterday. He even offered to form a sniper team with Ding San.

Today is their first mission, and also their first time hunting people in Baghdad.

Looking at the guy shitting next to the arch, Ding San put down the telescope in his hand.

It's been so long, not even a trace of a sniper has been found.

The streets were full of withered-looking people. Some were leading their children, while others were trotting down the street carrying things.

There are also small carts pulled by people, which are somewhat similar to Ming dynasty rickshaws.

The credibility of the officers and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty is still good. They will not shoot civilians and exchange their heads for money.

In Ding San's words, it's not humiliating enough to do such nonsense.

What they wanted to shoot were the Kurds who attacked the Swiss with guns.

The reason is very simple. As long as you have a gun in your hand, you will not be afraid of the so-called local governors.

These are all old people who have stayed in the same position for many years.
Chapter completed!