We are all reborn, who wants to be the richest man?

Baghdad is one of the four ancient civilizations in the world.

We all learned in school which four ancient civilizations were, and ancient Babylon was located in Baghdad.

Therefore, the international community also recognizes that Shada is one of the four ancient civilizations, and believes that the people and civilization here are inherited from ancient Babylon.

On the road to Baghdad, several camouflage jeeps drove all the way into the city of Baghdad.

Many passing vehicles along the way honked their horns in salute when they saw the graffiti on the outside of the car. They were expressing their respect for each other in this way.

"Boss, we are quite welcomed and loved in this country. Look outside, it feels like they are welcoming a triumphant army."

"Hawes, if you like you can stay here. The boss can report to his superiors and ask their leaders to find a local girl for you so that you don't have to waste toilet paper all the time."

The teasing of the companions made everyone in the car laugh, and there were constant voices of people joining in to add fuel to the fire.

"Fxxk, Eto, you still have the nerve to laugh at me. I am better off being self-reliant than having to find an old and ugly sow like you."

"You know shit, she just looks old, she's only in her thirties."

"So you guys still communicated? Did you tell her you were a brave American soldier attacking the fertile land of Persia?

I just wonder if her body shape can bring glory to the men on the battlefield and kill you, the invader."

Hawes's cheeky expression made the car even happier, and some people even spoke up to support him.

"Hey, you know Eto is a tank expert, I just don't know if he has figured out how to repair it this time."

"Hahahahaha".

"Okay, everyone be quiet."

The joy in the car was interrupted by a big bald white man sitting in the passenger seat. This was Jim, the captain of their team.

Although he is the captain, their team has a full strength of 170 people, which is no exaggeration to say that it is the size of a company in the United States.

"Notify the convoy behind, car No. 1 and I will go into the city, and the rest of the people will rest outside the city and stay on standby."

"receive".

The driver responded, picked up the intercom in the car, and transmitted the order on the intercom channel.

Five minutes later, Jim's vehicle arrived at the edge of the city and headed north into the city, while the vehicles behind him stopped one after another on the slope beside the road.

In the center of Baghdad, there is a four-story building with a strong local architectural style. When Jim came in, the building was already full of people.

There were delicious food and wine on the table. On the way to the front hall, you could see many men hugging girls and going to other rooms. It was obvious what they were doing, they were very anxious.

Does this scene feel a bit like the warlords of the Republic of China? It doesn't look like a regular army at all, and there is a sense of laxity everywhere.

This brings us to the attributes of this team. Strictly speaking, this is a force of the Luo family. It can be said that they are mercenaries.

These people are all soldiers with war syndrome, coming from various countries. Unable to lead a normal life, they were gathered together by the Luo family's intelligence personnel. Even they themselves don't know who they are working for.

Shield Breaking Security Company, this is their external name, which means that they can break through any defense, no matter how strong it is.

The headquarters of Shieldbreaker is in a tribe in Africa. If Tom were there, he would be surprised because his village is 30 kilometers to the north.

The cooperation between Broken Shield and this tribe is very simple. The tribe gives them a name and cooperates with them in their work. Broken Shield is responsible for protecting the safety of the entire tribe and providing some simple jobs for the villagers.

"Jim, you're here at last, you're the only one missing.

This time, your Fourth Squadron really stole the show, and many people said that you are Shadamu’s secret trump card.”

"Huh," Jim showed a mocking expression, "Does he deserve it?"

"Hahahahahaha" everyone in the room laughed, and the person who greeted Jim just now spoke again.

"I thought Jim, this arrogant guy, would look down on the other party and even mock him. It will be one thousand dollars per person, don't forget it."

Those who win money are happy, and those who lose money don’t care. For guys like them who live on the edge of a knife, money is shit.

Apart from sending some to my family to help them live a better life, the rest is just treated as waste paper.

"Now that Jim is here, let me tell you what happens next."

"There's still a mission? Isn't it over already?"

Two days ago on August 8th, the war between Shadamu and Persia was declared over, which meant that the brigade hired by Shadamu to carry out sabotage and decapitation operations behind enemy lines had completed its mission.

Unexpectedly, from the tone of Captain Carl Vinson, they had other tasks and could not go back to rest.

"I know you have worked very hard in the past few years, and each squadron has suffered a lot of casualties and needs to be replenished.

But there is no way. The higher-ups have their own plans. The Second Battalion is short of manpower, and the other brothers in our team are simply unable to carry out this task. Either they are not suitable or they are busy with other missions.

But fortunately, this mission was simple, so I took it on."

There are two battalions and one squadron in total for shield-breaking, and one battalion has 12 squadrons.

There are ten special squadrons like Jim's that are responsible for lurking, sabotage, and decapitation. The remaining two are an artillery squadron and an aviation squadron.

The remaining squadron is said to be the navy, but I have never seen it.

This time, after seeing the Shield Breaking Squadron's ability to destroy the enemy's important infrastructure at the beginning of the battle, Shada Mu hired three of them. It's not that he didn't want to hire more, it's just too expensive.

The annual cost of these three squadrons with 500 people is 50 million US dollars, which is far less than the salary of American soldiers.

But it was worth it. During the war, they destroyed most of Persia's airports, roads, and oil fields, and even beheaded an enemy general.

"Tell me about it first."

Mercenaries are not the army. Although there are superiors and subordinates, obedience is not absolute.

It can be said that they have one attitude after accepting the task and another attitude after completing the task. As captains, they must be responsible for their team members, otherwise no one will obey you.

Those who can join Shield Breakers either have special skills or are special forces soldiers. It is not easy to become a captain.

"Come with me."

While the others in the hall continued to eat and drink, Carl Vinson took the three squadron leaders to a room inside.

The furnishings in the room were simple, but a large map on the table attracted their attention.

Because this was not the Persian map that they were familiar with and frequently used in recent years, this was a huge map covering the entire Middle East.

“There are three towns, A, B, and C. You need to use various identities to blend in and lie low.

What I can tell you is that the duration will not be interrupted, and it is expected to be two to three years, so you can take turns to rest during this period."

Jim and the other two looked at each other and saw shock and a hint of excitement in each other's eyes.

These three points are actually in three countries. If something really happens, the entire Middle East will be in chaos and no one can escape.

"Damn, this isn't going to start a world war, is it?"

Seeing the captain of Team Seven, Black Becks, licking his lips with an excited and bloodthirsty look, Jim also felt his blood boiling.

But he was calmer than Becks and knew that this could not be the behavior of the state.

A strong country doesn’t need it, and a weak country has no meaning.

"What are the details?"

“It’s as simple as getting to know the surrounding terrain and environment.

That’s why I will help you with the rest so as not to delay your rest at all.”

"I need a suitable identity, preferably one like energy exploration."

"no problem".