Dewey bent over, and every time his footsteps landed, his voice was almost none, and he slowly approached the two terrorists.

The two terrorists never noticed, but when Dewey was still five or six meters away from them, one of the terrorists patted the other on the shoulder, whispered something, and then stood up.

Hank, who was in the distance, couldn't help but secretly say that it was not good, because Dewey didn't even have a tree around him that could be shielded, as long as the terrorist turned around, Dewey would have nothing to hide, and he would definitely find it.

And this distance is not enough for him to launch a surprise attack and eliminate two terrorists at the same time, and there will always be one that can send a warning signal.

As soon as the warning signal is issued, the terrorists in the village will know that the reconnaissance is meaningless.

"Don't turn around."

Hank prayed secretly, but the more he feared something, the more he got up, and the terrorist who got up really turned around.

"It's over!"

Hank and Ivan had this thought in their hearts at the same time, and they both picked up their guns, only to see Dewey suddenly raise his hand.

A black light flew out of Dewey's hand, and shot at the man's throat with precision.

Although they were far away, with the sight of Hank and Ivan, they could still see that it was a saber stuck in the terrorist's throat.

At the moment when the throwing knife was released, Dewey's body rushed out like a cheetah.

The terrorist's eyes widened in horror at Dewey, who was shooting at him, but he couldn't make a sound.

The distance of five or six meters can be said to be an instant for Dewey, and when the other terrorist heard the voice and turned his head to look, he saw Dewey's raised knife.

Syllable!

The knife slashed at the left neck of the other terrorist, causing him to roll his eyes and faint, only then did the previous terrorist's body fall to the ground.

Dewey suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed his clothes, gently lowered his body to the ground, and swept his fierce gaze around to make sure that there was no enemy, and then beckoned in the direction of Hank and Ivan.

The two walked quickly to Dewey's side, and Hank opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly remembered what Dewey had just said, and immediately closed his mouth again, and stretched out two thumbs to him, and a thousand words were all between these fingers.

Ivan also gave a thumbs up, and he had to admit that Dewey's throwing knife was too handsome.

Flying knives, for special combat soldiers, are not a profound skill, almost everyone can do it, but to be able to maintain such precision in such a sudden situation, he asked himself if he could do it.

Dewey's face was still calm, without the slightest expression of smugness, and he pointed forward, and the three of them continued to feel the village.

The terrorists had set up three secret posts along the way, and the three of them walked all the way to the outside of the village, and they did not encounter any more secret posts.

"You two are on alert."

Dewey said a word to Hank and Ivan, climbed a large tree, hid himself in the canopy, and took out his binoculars to look out into the village.

There was not even a single figure to be seen outside the village, and it looked as if it had long been abandoned, but Dewey was still very keen to find terrorists hiding in some houses, still holding various guns in their hands.

"01, 04 in place, the terrorists have occupied the village, seventeen terrorists can be seen at the moment, concentrated in houses on both sides of the road, weapons include assault rifles, machine guns, RPGs, no snipers have been found for the time being......"

Dewey reported the reconnaissance to the bayonet one by one, and just after the report was completed, Smith's voice also sounded in the headphones, which was basically the same as the content of his report, except that Smith found a total of 27 terrorists and a sniper.

It's not that Dewey's reconnaissance ability is inferior to Smith's, it's just that the reconnaissance angle is just because there is no sniper in the place where Dewey's eyes can see, which is why the bayonet sent two groups of people to reconnoitre.

"Roger, stay put."

The bayonet ended the call, told the convoy to stop on the side of the road, and called the others over.

"You should have just heard that the results of the reconnaissance have come out, the terrorists have occupied the village and are preparing to ambush us. According to the battle plan just now, I decided to take the initiative and assign the task now! ”

For special combat soldiers, offense is the best defense, and in the face of terrorists who far outnumber themselves and have heavy weapons, special tactics are the best way to fight.

Those who were able to stand here, there were no cowards who were afraid of battle, and all of them looked at the bayonets with resolute eyes, ready for battle.

The bayonet's gaze swept over everyone's faces, and finally said: "Sergey's group, John's group, you stay to protect the nuclear materials, and the other groups go!" ”

The Sergei team is the only combat group that the Ice Bear is in charge of, with two Blackwater members in the group, and John is the Blackwater sniper.

Hearing that they should stay, John did not object, but Sergei raised his hand and said: "Wait a minute, I object!" ”

"What are you against?" The bayonet asked in a deep voice.

"Why should we let our group stay, we can play a bigger role instead of guarding the transporter here!" Sergey said.

"There's no reason, it's an order!" The bayonet is beyond doubt.

Sergey was speechless for a moment and turned his gaze to Vasily for help.

Vasily looked at the non-negotiable expression of the bayonet, knowing that it was useless for him to speak, he shook his head at Sergey and said: "Sergey, you stay, your task seems simple, but in fact it is more important, because nuclear materials are our real task." ”

Sergei opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the bayonet did not give him a chance, waved his hand and said: "Go!" ”

Vasily patted Sergei on the shoulder, followed everyone into the car, and five military jeeps sped towards the village.

"What is this, do you really think I'm security?" Sergei shouted at the back of the convoy.

"Forget it, don't shout, you ice bears will leave you alone, and we will leave four people in Heishui, what did we say?"

John shrugged his shoulders and beckoned to his sniper observer, "Let's go, Johnny, let's go set up a sniper position!" ”

The bayonet and the others drove quickly, and it didn't take long to approach the village.

The outposts along the way had been destroyed, and instead of stopping two kilometers away, as Dewey Smith did, they drove all the way to the bend closest to the village.

Turn around from here, and go another five or six hundred meters, and you'll find the village occupied by terrorists.

The special combat team members got out of the car, and the bayonet stretched out and pointed: "Zhong Shan, Geng Zili, you break through from the west side, and after meeting Smith, stand by in place, and the others will follow me to the east side." ”

When the mule and chestnut heard the order, they immediately led their group into the woods on the west side to meet Smith.

And Bayonet and Wei Laoshi followed Vasily, with Andrei, the sniper of the ice bear, to rendezvous with Dewey.

When they found Dewey, Dewey was still in the tree and continued to reconnoitre, and when he heard the bayonet coming, he jumped down from the tree.

"How's it going?" The bayonet asked.

"The terrorists have not moved, and they should not have discovered us yet." Dewey replied.

The bayonet nodded and asked with the communicator, "Smith, how are you there?" ”

"Everything is normal, these terrorists are so stupid that they still don't know that their outposts have been killed. By the way, Zhong and Geng have already come. Smith replied.

"Good, the sniper quickly establishes a sniper position, and the others are ready to fight." said the bayonet.

Andrei looked around, looking for a suitable place to set up a sniper position.

Dewey pointed to the left and said, "It's a good place there, if not a little far, I'll scout there." ”

André looked in the direction Dewey had pointed, and there was a small hill pack, a little further away from the village, but it was a commanding height nearby, and it was indeed a good sniper point.

He gave Dewey a thumb and ran over with his observer.

"08 in place."

"07 in place."

The voices of Chestnut God and Andrei came from the headphones one after the other, and the two snipers were all in place.

"Attack!"

Dewey, as a scout, knew the situation in the village best, and took the lead in the lead, followed closely behind, and on the other side, Smith and the mules also attacked at the same time.

The terrorists were concentrated in the houses on both sides of the road, and Dewey led everyone to the back of the village under the cover of the woods, and sneaked in.

A few people entered the outermost room first, and as soon as they arrived at the door, they smelled a smell of blood, and their faces changed.

Gently pushing open the unlocked door, they found that as they had guessed, there were more than a dozen corpses lying inside.

The bodies ranged from men and women, from gray-haired elderly men to babies in swaddling robes, all villagers killed by terrorists.

The terrorists have taken over the village, and the fate of the villagers has been predicted, but witnessing this tragic scene is still tear-breaking.

"Damn the Holy Land of Boan!" The chicken thief cursed in a low voice.

Killing intent also surged in the eyes of the others, and Vasily said hatefully: "None of them can be left, these inhuman beasts are not worthy of living in this world!" ”

"They will pay for their actions," the bayonet said coldly, "Vasily, you are responsible for clearing the first house, Dewey the second, and us the third, trying not to alarm the other terrorists." ”

With a wave of the bayonet's hand, everyone immediately dispersed and headed for their respective goals.

Dewey took Hank and Ivan with him, clinging to the wall, and he took a mirror from his pocket and carefully adjusted the direction to observe the situation on the other side of the wall.

Confirming that there was no enemy, Dewey stretched out two fingers and swung forward, and Hank immediately swept out and rushed to the outside of the opposite house.

"Safety!"

Hank gestured to Dewey, and Dewey and Ivan rushed over.

The three of them alternated and came to the outside of the courtyard of their target house.

Through the simple fence, you can see the situation in the courtyard, there are no terrorists in the courtyard, all hidden in the house.

Dewey pointed at Ivan, Ivan nodded, reached out and put his hand on the fence and slammed it, his burly body became extremely flexible at this moment, and he directly climbed over the one-person high fence.

Ivan was very satisfied with his skills, but when he looked back, he saw Dewey's expression very strange, and he couldn't help but smile.

I saw Dewey shake his head helplessly, reached out to hold the hospital door, gently lifted it up, and then quietly opened the door and walked in with Hank, who was holding back a smile.

The corners of Ivan's mouth twitched, and he scolded in his heart: "What kind of expression do you have, thinking that I am willing to jump on a horse, who knows that this broken door is not locked!" ”

Dewey ignored him, pointed forward, and crept to the outside of the room, listening carefully to the sound inside.

"Ivan, left, Hank, right."

Dewey gestured to the two, and both nodded at the same time.

He gently opened the door, but it was in disrepair, and instead of being silent like the courtyard door, it creaked.

Immediately, the voice of the terrorist was heard inside, speaking in the local language, and he couldn't understand what it was, so he was probably asking who it was.

Dewey snorted casually and slammed the door open.

There was a terrorist standing in front of the window opposite the door, and he was looking back and was shocked to see the three Deweys.

But before he could shout, Dewey's assault rifle in his other hand had already fired.

Burst!

The sound of the gunfire passing through the muffler was as light as a fart, and the bullet was fired into the man's forehead, holding all the words he wanted to shout in his throat.

As soon as Dewey's gunfire fell, Hank and Ivan burst into the room.

As soon as the two entered the room, they immediately separated to the left and right, and then a few gunshots were heard, and the house was calm again.

Dewey walked into the room and saw that the three had killed a total of four terrorists, and the house had been cleared of all terrorists.

"01,04 Clear target." Dewey reported to the bayonet.

"01,02 Clear target."

"03 Complete the mission ......"

Smith, Vasily, and the mules also returned, each accomplishing their goal, almost silently and without attracting the attention of other terrorists.

"Roger, move on." The bayonet replied.

"Understood, move on."

The teams moved on, clearing the other houses of the terrorists.

Just as Dewey had cleared the second room and was about to clear the third, the sound of sniper rifles suddenly sounded in the village.

"Attention, everyone, the sniper has spotted you and I've shot you." The voice of Chestnut God rang out in the headphones.

It turned out that the terrorists' snipers spotted Smith's group and were about to shoot when they were killed by Chestnut God first, but he pulled the trigger before he died.

In a two-story wooden building in the middle of the village, Drew, the commander of the operation at Boan Haram, was wiping the gun in his hand.

This is his habit, and every time there is a fight, he will wipe his gun repeatedly, which will bring him good luck.

For this operation, Drew thought it was perfectly arranged.

The previous mortar attack, although it didn't do anything, was enough to scare the mercenaries and make them afraid to turn back, and the only thing they could go away was this remote village.

When the convoy rushed in, he would take his men to hunt them all down and snatch the piece of superenriched uranium.

Drew seemed to see him return to the Holy Land of Boan like a hero, and be received by the leader, who would turn the super-enriched uranium into an atomic bomb and kill all the Kafiles.

Yes, the shallow Drew did not know that the super-enriched uranium at Durobaken University was not enough to make an atomic bomb, but it did not affect his fantasies.

At this moment, the roar of a sniper rifle interrupted Drew's fantasy, and he immediately jumped up from his chair, grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted, "Mayel, Annason, what the hell is going on?" ”

"It wasn't me who shot him, it was Ma Yier, he was dead, he was sniped......"

Annathan's voice came over the intercom, but before he could finish speaking, it suddenly stopped.

"What, you say it again!"

Bang!

The roar of the sniper rifle was heard again, but it was floating in from outside the village, and Annathan was also sniped off.

When Drew finally made sure that someone had infiltrated the village, he was furious and yelled at the walkie-talkie, "Everyone, kill them for me!" ”

It's not just Drew who is outraged, it's Smith too.

The sniper's bullet just now almost grazed his scalp and almost killed Smith.

"Zhong, you bastard!"

At this moment, their actions were exposed, and there was no need to hide them anymore, so Smith yelled at the communicator.

Just as the terrorists poured out of the house, Smith's shouts immediately attracted them, and before they could get closer, countless bullets were fired first.

Thanks to Smith's good skills and timely concealment, he didn't become a ghost under the gun.

Others were also spotted by the terrorists, and the village was filled with heavy gunfire.

The mule took the members of the group, hid in a house, and while shooting back, he scolded angrily: "Smith, you dare to scold me when you step on a horse, do you want to die?" ”

"Go to the mud horse, Lao Tzu is going to die anyway, what's wrong with scolding you?"

Smith shouted back and cursed, then stuck his gun out of the wall, and fired indiscriminately, regardless of where the terrorists were.

Vasily was also shooting at the terrorists, and when he heard the two scolding each other, he couldn't help but be a little impressed by Smith.

He took advantage of the interval between changing magazines and said to James: "I don't see it, your captain is still a little bloody, and he is not a simple sycophant." ”

"You know what, our leader has a reason for that, for the mysterious power of the East." James replied.

"What mysterious Eastern power?" Vasily asked, puzzled.

Before James could reply, he heard the mule scolding over the communicator: "Smith, you're dead, you wait for me to go back, see how I clean you up!" You two hold me back, let me make a note of him first! ”

"Oh, the mysterious power of the East is about to manifest." James exclaimed.

The chicken thief couldn't stop laughing, and as he opened fire, he said, "I can assure you that this is definitely the funniest fight I've ever had." ”

Vasily was even more confused, what is this, who can tell me what is going on?