A large pit had already been prepared next to the square, and after the slaughter of the prisoners of war, two forklifts drove over to the side, shoveling up the minced flesh of the corpses, and all of them were pushed into the pit, and some of them were not dead or dead, and they were deliberately thrown into it, and then in the excited howl of a group of people, the pit was filled in, and all the bodies were buried.

The so-called Geneva Conventions are nothing more than a dead letter on the battlefield where the red eyes are killed, and there is no way to comment on whether it is cruel and inhumane.

I didn't go to speak to the rebel commanders, but walked past them and left the square, and Isariya came to greet me, but I didn't know where I wanted to go, and my irritability made me walk aimlessly down the ruined streets.

He didn't return to the camp until late in the evening, and he wanted to fall asleep, but a spy from the rebel command sent a message that Khamis had returned to Tripoli with the remnants of the army.

When I received this news, I immediately fell asleep, wondering if I should set off immediately, the overall situation here has been decided and there is nothing for us to do, and there is another reason why I am in a hurry to leave, I want to stop by to see the situation of the wolf king.

I didn't believe it after the last call, and I don't know if I have found the two Chinese hostages, let alone whether they are safe and sound, and I can't let go of it in my heart, and I always think about it if I don't see it with my own eyes.

But unfortunately, my idea was directly killed by the captain, the troops will be pulled out early tomorrow morning, to the third largest city of Misrata, it is said that the government army is moving troops to go there, but the ground forces of the government army were bombed by NATO fighters on the way to support, and under the air defense fire of the government army, NATO only lost one warplane.

What's more, according to intelligence, the commander of the armored forces who came to support was still Khamis Gaddafi, who had just escaped.

According to the captain's intentions, we still set off ahead as an advance party, but this time the mission was not to enter the city, but to bypass the city and block the enemy's reinforcements, especially the armored ones.

This is exactly what we want, the situation in Libya is almost clear, because NATO countries intervened, the continuous air strikes, caused great losses to the government forces, and at present, Gaddafi's supporters have been shaken on all fronts, especially after the loss of Benghazi and Ajdabiyeh, I seem to see their results.

At the moment, the air force is all targeting the ground forces of the government army, which can cooperate with our interception, and if we can take out Khamis and Clay halfway, it will be the best choice.

Both the United States and France have promised not to send ground troops into Libya, but the British have not said so, and British special forces are said to have been ordered to enter Libya, but they do not know their current location.

After a day of fighting, I didn't have time to rest and set off again, lying on the bed with a gun, I felt that I had just closed my eyes, and the departure time had arrived, at five o'clock in the morning, we drove on time, the road to Misrata was quite smooth, and we arrived at the outskirts of the city at about eight o'clock.

This time, instead of entering the city, we bypassed the city to the road from the capital Tripoli to Misrata, which was the only way for Khamis to march and the position we had chosen to block it a long time ago.

This is a desolate mountainous area, the road passes under the mountain, and the slopes on both sides are rocky, bare except for the rocks and loess, not even a tree can be found, but it doesn't matter, the boulder is the best shelter.

After repeated air strikes by NATO warplanes, there are few armored vehicles and tanks left in the armored base of the government army, and the group of armored troops assembled by Khamis is basically the last home of the government army.

Squatting between two boulders halfway up the mountain, the desert camouflage on his body is almost the same color as the ground, squatting here and not moving, the enemy may not be able to find it when he walks by.

Chewing beef jerky in my mouth, I turned my head to look down the hill, and the wolves were laying minefields, all of which were anti-tank mines, as a gift to Khamis.

My task today is quite easy, the captain told me not to care about others, to the heads of Hamis and Clay, to take the head of the general in the army is what I am best at, as long as the intelligence is accurate, as long as the enemy appears here, I will never be able to escape, because Caesar has never had a precedent of two consecutive defeats.

After arranging everything, the brothers found their own positions and hid themselves, waiting for the enemy to throw themselves into the net, from morning to noon, and from noon to evening, without even seeing a ghost.

"Captain, is the guy's intel credible?" I asked weakly as I lay on the edge of the rock, looking down the mountain.

"Believe it or not, it's already here, and we have no other choice!" The captain was lying on his stomach on the top of the hill diagonally opposite me, and I could see half of his helmet through the scope.

"That's right!" I sighed softly, we really didn't have a better way than to trust the rebel command, and once Khamis and Clay escaped and hid, we couldn't find it anytime soon.

I was even a little surprised when I heard that Khamis had become the commander of the armored forces, and I believe that Clay would never be so ostentatious, and would even leave Khamis soon, because he knew too well that we had a vengeful style, and he continued to swagger through the market with Hamis, and it was easy to recruit black guns, and maybe at some point his head would be gone.

For a whole day, there was no abnormal situation on the road, and the brothers took turns to be vigilant, but I was happy to be leisurely, and made up for all the sleep I lacked yesterday.

Seeing that the sky was about to get dark, and the sunset was only a golden edge in the sky, suddenly a motorcycle sounded, and everyone, including me, was like a chicken blood for a moment, and suddenly came to the spirit.

In a short time, a man dressed in civilian clothes drove from a distance on a dilapidated motorcycle, he didn't seem to be in a hurry, the car rode very slowly, especially after entering the mountains, not only did it get slower and slower, but a pair of eyes were still looking around.

When the civilian-looking guy came to the edge of the minefield, he suddenly stopped, then hurriedly jumped out of the car, trotted two steps to the side of the road, and we all thought he was going to do something, and finally found that the thing had untied his belt and peed.

"I've locked on to the target, do I want to shoot?" I asked softly on the radio, and seeing the guy dangling on the edge of the minefield, I was really afraid that he would step on it and kill him, but as soon as the explosion sounded, the enemy would not come.

"Attention Assassins, as long as the target enters the minefield, shoot it on the spot!" The captain's voice came.

"Assassin received!" I whispered back and gently pushed the safety on, but the muzzle of the gun never left the target's head.

Luckily, the guy didn't linger too long, and when he was done, he got on his motorcycle and headed down the road in the direction of Misrata.