Chapter 1: Assault

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Russia, Skotinscha, the largest trade market on the border with China and Russia.

Outside the trade market, two old vans with badly painted paint are parked on the side of the road.

In the compartments of the two vans, which looked to be about to be sent to the scrap yard, there were several 120mm mortar shells wrapped in adhesive tape, and the fuses of the shells had been modified from the original bump fuses to remotely controlled fuses, which could be remotely detonated.

Around the mortar shells were several plastic bags filled with rusty nails, screws, and pieces of broken iron.

If these mortar shells, which have been converted into remote-controlled bombs, are detonated by remote control, these iron nails, screws, and broken iron pieces stacked around the shells will increase the power of the explosion several times!

There were also three jeeps and a black van parked on the other side of the road.

In the black van sat four mercenaries of British nationality wearing desert camouflage combat uniforms.

The leader is the man with a deep hooked nose sitting in the driver's seat, the captain of this mercenary team, "Ghost-faced Cat" Gordon; In the seats next to Gordon are the squad fireman, "Giant Bear" Vivan, the assaulter "Poison Spider" Darker, and the demoman "Fire Raven" Plotero.

"This trade market is divided into two parts: the shop area and the free market area, and this is what we want to control this time!"

Gordon pointed his finger at the location of the shop area on the floor plan of the trade market, looked at the three people around him, and said: "The vast majority of Chinese traders are here, as long as we control this place, we can put more pressure on the Russian government to release Auston and complete our mission this time." ”

Vivan, Dusk, and Protro nodded their heads and listened to Gordon's actions.

Gordon put away the floor plan, returned to the driver's seat, grabbed the walkie-talkie on the center console, and asked. "Oyeliffe, are your men ready?"

In the first jeep, Oyeliv, the leader of Chechnya's illegal armed forces No. 3, pressed the walkie-talkie and replied: "Our people have entered the trade market and are ready to do so." ”

"Action!"

Gordon's eyes were cold, and he gave Oyeliff the order to act.

Oyeliv put down the walkie-talkie and winked at the two Chechen illegal fighters in the back seat of the jeep.

Two Chechen armed men jumped out of the jeep and walked across the street towards the two vans that had been converted into murder weapons, started the trucks, pressed the accelerators of the two trucks with two branches, released the handbrakes of the trucks, and let the trucks rush out towards the trade market.

With the low roar of their engines, the two vans roared like wild beasts and rushed towards the free market area of the trade market.

Vendors, customers, and pickpockets in the crowd saw the vans rushing towards the free market area, screaming and fleeing in all directions, and a pickpocket in the crowd who had just stolen a wallet did not care about the wallet he had just arrived, and fled to the side in panic.

The stalls in the free market area are all built by the vendors themselves with tarpaulins and frames, and they can be said to fall down when they are hit by vans.

Two vans knocked down half a row of stalls one after another before they stopped due to the resistance in front of the front of the truck, and the position where the van stopped was exactly the middle of the free market!

Because the accelerator pedal was pressed against the branches, the wheels of the truck continued to rotate, trying to rush forward, but puffs of green smoke came out from under the wheels, leaving several black tire marks on the ground.

The vendors, who had calmed down from the collision, gathered around the two trucks, trying to see who had so savagely destroyed their paving.

Outside the trade market, Oyelife grinned, holding a telescope in his left hand, and watched through the binoculars as he calmed down from the chaos caused by the crash of cars in the free market area and gathered around the crowd of two trucks.

In Oyeliff's right hand is a remote control used to detonate mortar shells in the van!

Watching the crowd gather around the van, Oyelife smirked and pressed the remote control.

In the wagon's bed, the remote-controlled fuse on the mortar shell was activated, and after a few flickering flickering flickering frantically, the color of the indicator light turned green.

"Tick β€”β€”!"

"Boom β€”β€”!"

Blazing flames burst out of the two vans and rushed into the air four or five meters into the air; The sound wave that punctured the eardrums of a person, enough to shatter the internal organs of a person, swept away in all directions in a radial manner, but the real harvest of death had just begun.

Those screws, irons, and iron pieces that were originally harmless to humans and animals were instantly turned into murderous weapons under the acceleration of the explosion shock wave, and the screams made by these things flying at high speed in the air were like the grim laughter of the Grim Reaper, rampantly harvesting fresh lives.

The two vans were blown up to an empty shell, the flames wrapped in the ruins of the vans continued to beat and burn, and the free market zone was already a mess, with corpses, blood, blown up stalls, and a large number of wounded.

A young white mother struggled to get up from the ground, covered in blood, some of her own, some of someone else's, her forehead was torn open, half of her face was red with blood, and her hair was mixed with blood and stuck to her face; Three rusty iron nails were pierced into her right arm, and the blood vessels in her left arm were cut by a piece of iron, and blood was bubbling out.

The white mother didn't pay attention to her wounds, but searched for something in the messy free market area, and finally found the person she was looking for under the rubble of a collapsed stall, her daughter, a little white girl who was only five years old and looked like a porcelain doll; Just before her mother found her, the "porcelain doll" was broken.

The young mother pulled her daughter, covered in blood, out from under the rubble, hugged her, and wept hysterically. The woman is weak and the mother is strong, but this mother is so helpless at this time......

Outside the trade market, Oyeliff detonated two car bombs before three jeeps and the black van in which the four former SAS members were travelling rushed into the free trade zone.

β€œLet's-go!”

After the black van stopped in front of the door of the shopping district, Gordon pulled the bolt of the M4A1 tactical rifle he was hanging on, loaded the bullet, pushed the door open and jumped out of the car. Vivan, Dusk, and Protro in the carriage also carried their weapons, opened the compartment door, jumped out of the car, and rushed to the shop area with Gordon.

The car bomb did not cause serious damage to the shopping area due to the fence of the shopping area, but the air window glass on the perimeter wall had been completely shattered, and two vendors were scratched in the face by the smashed glass, and their collars were covered with blood.

In the shop area of the trade market, Ye Xiao heard the panicked screams outside, and was still wondering what was going on outside, but before he could figure out the situation, a violent explosion came, and even the ground under his feet shook violently.

Before Ye Xiao came back to his senses, he was dragged by his father Ye Shaoying and hid behind a shop.

Terrorist Attack!

After forcing himself to calm down, these four words involuntarily jumped into Ye Xiao's mind.

Ye Xiao never thought that the terrorist attack would be so close to him, so close that it was only separated by a wall!

After the explosion, the vendors in the shopping area fell into chaos, and the sudden explosion blew them up, and after coming to their senses, the first thing they thought of was to "escape", the faster they escaped, the better, and the farther they escaped, the better, and leave this place of right and wrong in the shortest possible time.

Chechen illegal militants, who had been placed in the shop area by Oyeliv in advance, also took action at this time, taking off their backpacks and taking out AK automatic rifles hidden in their knapsacks, to prevent the crowd from fleeing out of the shop area.

Dada......

Dada......

Two Chechen illegal armed men armed with AK-47 automatic rifles suddenly appeared in the shopping area, and two AK-47s fired wildly at the fleeing crowd.

The bullets swept by, and the huddled men fell backwards like dominoes that had been pushed down.

At this time, the policeman who maintained order in the shop area pulled out the Makarov pistol in the holster at his waist, raised his hand at the Chechen illegal armed men holding AK automatic rifles, shouted loudly in Russian, and then slowly put the gun on the ground, signaling that he was willing to surrender his weapon.

"Soft bones!"

Ye Xiao looked at the two shy policemen with big bellies, with disdain in his eyes, disdainful of their choice to surrender.

Da-da-da-da! Da-da-da-da!

The burst fire of AK-47 automatic rifles rang out again, and the few Chechen illegal fighters did not accept the surrender of the two Russian policemen.

Gordon, Vivin, Dusk, and Protro walked into the shop area with weapons, Gordon gestured to the three people, Viven, Dusk, and Protero immediately dispersed according to the pre-action arrangement, and Gordon himself held the M4A1 tactical rifle and walked towards the monitoring room on the platform on the second floor of the shop area.

Bang!

Gordon kicked open the door of the monitoring room and walked into the monitoring room with an M4A1 tactical rifle.

Da-da-da-da!

Gordon raised his hand to the back of the chair in the monitoring room, and the policeman who was trembling because of fear was a point shot, and the policeman was killed instantly, and the blood quickly stained his police uniform red.

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