One after another, the captives were taken down from the low hills and dirt slopes. There were more than 100 bandits on the side of the low hill, but there were very few prisoners on the side of the slope, as long as the anti-aircraft shells were killed by the martyrdom of the anti-aircraft shells, too many defenders were killed, and many Libyan soldiers who had surrendered were killed by the martyrs at that time, so that there were only about 20 prisoners here.

However, the one hundred and fifty or so captives standing on the road were also in the dark, and although these fellows were listless and their eyes were full of fear, they were also an unstable existence in the eyes of the Allied combat team members, and many of them were full of worry: we only have eighteen of them, and five of them are wounded, what if these prisoners riot?

Several people looked at Jiang Xinwei with murderous eyes, obviously hoping that he would order the captives to be killed.

Everyone knows: only dead captives are the best captives.

But Jiang Xinwei is not a murderous person, and in the face of these unarmed captives, he really can't make up his mind. Just now, when I was fighting, I could still surprise these guys, and I could explain it by being in a hurry, but if I kill them now, what is the difference between this and a brutal executioner?

Facing the gaze of his companion, Jiang Xinwei shook his head and looked at the distance of the road.

The eyes of the others also looked in that direction, and on the road in the morning fog, a convoy quickly approached.

Without Jiang Xinwei's order, the Allied fighters immediately seized the terrain and set up firepower, and the muzzles of several heavy machine guns were firmly aimed at the comer.

By the time someone in the convoy stuck their heads out of the window and asked aloud if the airport had been occupied, everyone finally determined that the convoy was the logistics team of the three princes.

There was no celebration of victory, and there were no too many pleasantries, Jiang Xinwei immediately began to give orders, and the three seriously injured team members exchanged bodyguards with the logistics team, and they were here with the three princes to watch the prisoners.

In fact, guarding the prisoners is very simple, that is, ordering the prisoners to line up and sit down on the road, and then set up a crane gun in front and behind, who moves to shoot whom, as for whether it will hurt the innocent, is not their consideration. There is even another advantage of accidental injury, which is to force the people next to the captives who are about to move to supervise each other, and to let themselves die for no reason in the face of other people's commotion.

Liu Changgui led three men up the low mountain, where he set up an anti-aircraft machine-gun position, and tried his best to support the battle at the airfield with firepower there. In the battle on Tupo just now, Jiang Xinwei also arranged for Liu Changgui and them to prepare long-distance support, but because the sky was too dark, they were worried that the distance of 800 meters would easily injure their own people, and Jiang Xinwei and their attack was smooth, so Liu Changgui and they did not come in handy.

This time it's different, on the one hand, Jiang Xinwei and they definitely need Liu Changgui to use anti-aircraft machine guns or anti-aircraft guns to support them from a distance, on the other hand, the sky is getting brighter and brighter, they can completely distinguish between friend and foe at a high place, and they will not accidentally injure the people on their side when they support firepower.

The personnel who could fight in front of him were still divided into two groups by Jiang Xinwei, and Ma Liantao led eight people as the first group, responsible for the main attack on the front of the airport. The gray rat led five people into the second group, responsible for the feint attack on the flank of the airfield.

Soon, everyone went their separate ways.

Jiang Xinwei followed Ma Liantao's group, using weeds, garbage cans, street lamps, and rocks as cover, and slowly approached the airport. During this period, they also encountered long-distance shooting by the garrison battalion, but because of the long distance, and the scattered crowd on Jiang Xinwei's side, and the high combat quality of these people, the other party's bullets did not hit anyone, but one was hit by two bullets one after another, but it was nothing, that is, there were two shallow dents.

Hiding behind the green belt outside the airport hall, Ma Liantao and Jiang Xinwei passed through the gaps in the bushes, silently observing the position of the garrison camp. Because the Allied combat team deployed its troops from two directions, the garrison of the airfield had to be divided into two parts, and it seemed that the officers and men of these garrison battalions were very flustered, and they couldn't figure out which side was the main attack and which side was a feint.

Ma Liantao looked at his watch and said, "Head, it's only six minutes before the gray rat will attack." Shall we attack with them, or shall we wait a few minutes?"

Jiang Xinwei asked rhetorically, "What do you think?"

Ma Liantao looked at the enemy in the hall and said, "I think it's better to attack at the same time, which can make the enemy panic." If you let the gray rat side fight first, the enemy will know that they are feints to attract firepower, and we are the main attack direction here. ”

Jiang Xinwei nodded approvingly, and said, "There are not many soldiers here,...... , there are probably only four platoons of troops, and it will not be difficult for us to break them up. As long as they can inflict damage on the enemy, their will to fight will quickly decrease. ”

Mirihad, who was lying next to him, said with a smile: "This kind of army is really rubbish, I don't even know why the Saudis asked them to defend the airport." If I had a battalion, it would definitely not be like this. ”

Ma Liantao smiled and said, "Isn't this just right? If you were guarding here, we would have stopped fighting a long time ago, and we would have fled a long time ago." ”

The words of a few people's chatter and laughter reached the ears of the others, which eliminated the tension in their hearts even more, and they were more confident in this battle and that their side would be able to seize the airport and fly home.

Obviously, Ma Liantao and Mirihad are both veterans of leading troops and know how to boost morale. Although the defenders in the terminal were numerous, none of the Allied combat team members paid attention to them, and they all looked at the enemy in the distance and had the urge to jump up and annihilate them all in one fell swoop.

The clock ticks by.

Suddenly, a gunshot broke the silence.

Ma Liantao, Jiang Xinxu, and Mirihad all looked at Nosradi not far away with surprise on their faces, they didn't expect that this veteran with high combat literacy could make such a mistake, Ma Liantao even wanted to walk over and give this bastard a hard kick.

At this moment, Nosradi also looked at his slightly hot muzzle with a confused expression, obviously a little puzzled by how his gun could go off.

The men on the other side of the garrison trembled for a moment, and then a heavy machine gun from the bunker at the gate opened fire, and the bullets flew into the bushes and on the concrete flower beds, making a loud crackling sound, and countless broken branches and cement blocks splashed everywhere, crushing Nosladi's position.

Jiang Xinwei took a look at the situation in the hall and decisively gave the order to fire back: "Fire!"

Ma Liantao was stunned for a moment, and also thought about other things, immediately pulled off the trigger of the heavy machine gun, swept towards the bunker that was firing, and pressed the opponent's fire down, and the heavy machine gunner was swept by Ma Liantao's bullet and his head was shattered.

As Ma Liantao opened fire, the other Allied combat team members also fired their guns.

Mirihadi grabbed the bazooka from the ground and put it on the arrow, and while powering up the bazooka, he asked Jiang Xinwei, "Head, where to hit?"

Jiang Xinxu operated a sniper rifle and shot the deputy who was about to pounce on the position of the heavy machine gun operator, and then said to Mirihad: "Blasting open a window, let's enter through the window!"

"All right!" said Mirihad, pointing the bazooka at a floor-to-ceiling window.

When the battle at the main entrance of the airfield began, the gray rat who was in charge of the feint attack looked puzzled: "What's the matter? Don't you want us to start first? You who are the main attacker should be behind us before attacking, and now there are still five minutes before we open fire, why did you open fire?"

An Allied combat team member holding a light machine gun glanced back at his squad leader, the gray mouse, and said, "Maybe the soldiers over there have been discovered by the enemy, right?"

"No matter what, they will fight us too!" The gray mouse was obviously not a rigid person, and when he heard the fierce gunfire in the distance, he immediately made a decision and shouted: "Fire! Fire! What are you waiting for, are you waiting for the people from the garrison to come and take you prisoners?

With his shout, the Allied combat team members who had just found a cover position immediately began to shoot desperately: "Suddenly!

Of course, as they opened fire, the garrison machine guns roared, and the dense fire strafed the hiding places of the Allied combat teams.

Not only the gray rats and other feints participated in the battle, but even Liu Changgui, who was waiting on the low mountain, also fired anti-aircraft machine guns, and they lowered the muzzle of the gun as an ordinary machine gun, and quickly strafed the airport building in the distance.

Fierce gunfire from both sides echoed over the airport.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, Mirihad's bazooka blasted open a window, and the rockets that exploded in the building also killed and injured many of the defenders inside, because with the explosion of the rockets, many defenders screamed inside.

Jiang Xinwei shouted: "Come up two! Follow me!"

After saying that, Jiang Xinwei jumped up from the place where he was lying down, hunched over with an AK47, and rushed towards the open and smoking window. The SVD sniper rifle he had just used was thrown in place by him.

For this kind of close-quarters combat with less, an AK47 is far more useful than a sniper rifle.

When Jiang Xinxu jumped up, Mirihad and Nosradi also jumped up almost at the same moment, and roared in unison: "I'm on!"

Ma Liantao squeezed the trigger of the heavy machine gun and let the bullets continue to shoot at the enemy, while shouting loudly: "Fire, cover, cover, fire!"

Soon, three agile figures safely burrowed into the smoke under the cover of their comrades.

Watching their figures disappear, all the Allied Combat Team members who saw this scene knew that their side had a better chance of success.

The officers and men of the garrison battalion, who had been nervous all night and were now in a hurry, finally tasted the taste of being beaten and truly saw the ferocity of the Allied combat team.