Baghdad Green Zone.
The convoy entering the checkpoint extended as far as the eye could see.
A lineup of fifty various vehicles stretched out half a kilometer outside the Green Zone, drawing curious yet wary glances from the civilians along the roadside.
Among the convoy were modified civilian trucks, seized military vehicles, and even a few BTR armored vehicles borrowed from the Tenth Division.
"This display is too grand." Jiang Feng watched the winding convoy through the rearview mirror, his expression slightly tense: "Isn't it too conspicuous?"
"Being conspicuous is inevitable." Song Heping eyed the high walls gradually approaching outside the window, "We're receiving military goods worth two and a half billion, not twenty-five boxes of canned goods; you can't help but be conspicuous."
The convoy slowly halted before the checkpoint.
The US Army soldiers on duty today were visibly increased, and two additional officers were present, overseeing the scene.
