Chapter 10: Action!
Muhammad shook his head with a smile: "NONONO! I'm not going to give you this chance, my bullet will shoot through your head! β
He also raised his gun, squinted his eyes, made a shooting pose, and made an onomatopoeia of gunfire from his mouth.
"I'll kill you!"
Clement gasped for breath and was about to beat Muhammad, a provocation that was not allowed in the lives of the Yegids.
Clement stopped. Ludwig shouted, rubbing his stiff neck and getting up, staring at the bull's eye and humming, "When to act?" β
Gao Jun looked up at the Rolex on his wrist, "It's five o'clock, three hours to prepare, eight o'clock we will leave on time, you better give me some heart, if you fail, I won't give money." β
"Humph! The Yegids are the children of God and never fail. Ludwig snorted coldly and walked into the house with Clement and the others.
Gao Jun did not refute Ludwig's self-confidence, and for the soldiers, the battle is the best verification.
"Let's go in too?" Muhammad poked his head out and asked.
"They don't welcome us, just find a corner and prepare your weapons and have a good rest." Gao Jun smiled bitterly, and he walked straight towards the Saluki Hound, who was still lying on his stomach, as if he knew that Gao Jun had bad intentions, and stood up with bared teeth and roared in a low voice.
"Fuck off! Your position is stained, if you don't leave, I will kill you. Gao Jun half-tilted his head, his chin covering his upper lip, "Get out and eat!" β
The Saluki Hound dog barked for a while, and the eyes of the man and dog looked at each other, and so for nearly a minute, Rose hung his head and fled with his tail between his legs, standing far away, pitiful.
"Something that didn't grow." Gao Jun smiled proudly, unloaded all the weapons and equipment on his body and leaned against the corner, sat lazily on the ground, and when he looked up, he saw that Muhammad was still in a daze, so he beckoned: "Come here." β
Muhammad was so excited that he hurriedly trotted over and gave a thumbs up: "High! You're really good, you can talk dogs. β
"Fuck off!" Gao Jun kicked and rolled his eyes.
"Hehe..." the bearded man patted the kicked buttocks, laughed, sat down next to Gao Jun, took off his shoes, and began to buckle his feet.
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The night in Iraq is getting dark.
Gao Jun, who was pretending to sleep, opened his eyes on time at eight o'clock, and it happened that Ludwig and his party also walked out fully equipped, the two sides looked at each other, and a trace of envy flashed in Gao Jun's eyes.
PASGT helmet, LBV2 tactical vest, M4A1... Especially with a big sniper behind him. M82A1οΌ
It is also commonly known as Barrett!
It is the exclusive favorite of almost all mainstream Western special forces snipers.
The StG44 assault rifle in Gao Jun's hand was a little shabby at this time, but he looked deeply at Ludwig in the lead, I'm afraid these weapons are not clear.
"Grass! American? Muhammad had just woken up in a daze, and the figure did not see clearly, but the equipment could be seen clearly, and he was so frightened that he jumped up with a strange howl, "Huh? Ludwig? β
Muhammad rubbed his eyes in disbelief: "How are your weapons..."
"Humph! Do you think it's like you? In Baghdad, you can only be a rat in the sewers, waiting for death? These are all Luther who took us from the U.S. Army...", Clement was very disdainful.
"Clement!"
Ludwig frowned: "If you can't keep your mouth shut, go back to the Avel Marsh and be your wildling!" β
The Avel Marshes are located in the southern part of Iraq and have a series of lakes. Here the smoke waves are hot, the fish and birds soar over, and the ancient paper sand grass is as high as 3 meters. However, the miasma is abundant, the roads are full of wild bones, and the general life expectancy is much lower than that of people in other cities.
In Yejid lore, it was "the land of exile!" β
Clement froze, his head drooping, but no one noticed the resentment that flashed in his eyes.
Gao Jun and Muhammad glanced at each other, and they both knew in their hearts that these equipment must have been ripped off the US military!
Of course, they don't say it...
Maybe I'll do this kind of thing myself in the future?
"Let's go!"
With Gao Jun's order, a group of people took advantage of the night, bypassed the main road, trotted forward, Muhammad was the most familiar with the internal layout of the factory, and consciously took on the task of explaining to everyone.
Even if these Yegids no longer had anyone in their sights, they understood the importance of information, and listened to Muhammad's words with their ears pricked up, and occasionally interjected a sentence, roughly understanding the inside of the factory.
"The most important thing for us is to attack the gate first, occupy the commanding heights, Muhammad and Clement snipe the opponent, Ludwig and I each take two people, attack from the left and right, quickly insert, and destroy the opponent's living forces."
Gao Jun thought of a very safe way.
But he was rejected by Ludwig!
"The children of God do not need Chinese to command, we Yekid were born to fight." Ludwig was very arrogant.
"Hey! Ludwig! Muhammad was upset, "Didn't he command you?" Have you forgotten how you sent your comrades to Allah four years ago? β
Ludwig's pupils shrank, and he roared, "Muhammad. Arlo! β
Muhammad's words tore apart his past, bloody and unbearable.
He led a team of elite CTFs on a decapitation mission, but was tricked into an encirclement and annihilated, leaving him alone with serious injuries and escaping...
This has always been a sore spot for him, and since then C Ludwig has quit CTF!
He was afraid that when he opened his eyes, the dormitory was empty, and he was the only one to survive, which made people desperate.
"There's no escaping it! You Ludwig are not a good commander at all. The beard also blew his beard and stared.
Ludwig's fist clenched, his gums rattled, and just when Gao Jun thought he was going to make a move, the fist suddenly loosened, and his hoarse voice seemed very dejected: "This time... Just listen to you. β
Gao Jun breathed a sigh of relief, after all, the loss of interrupting the operation was slightly larger, and this barbarian could understand the general situation, and he really couldn't believe it.
"Then let's act, the current time is nine and fifteen, after ten o'clock, if the mission is unsuccessful, evacuate the battlefield."
This is also a helpless move, Gao Jun is an assault team, and there is not much ammunition on his body, if he can't succeed, he will be surrounded by militants, and there will be absolutely no life or death.
"Do you have any comments?" Gao Jun swept his eyes and saw that everyone didn't speak, so he continued, "Action! β
A group of people rushed out of the grass like cunning foxes, formed in threes, and quickly advanced, lowering their bodies, standing on tiptoe, trying not to make any sound.
The night gave everyone the best barrier, and as they approached the gate smoothly, the tall army in the center made a decapitation gesture towards the teams on both sides.
Muhammad threw the M24 behind his back, climbed up the sewer pipe at the door, and carefully climbed onto the roof, where he saw a militant in the corner sleeping soundly with an AK in his arms and snoring.
Creeping over, his face slowly becoming resolute, he opened his hand and touched the other party's head.
"Gollum..."
Suddenly, Muhammad's stomach suddenly let out a wail, which was particularly harsh.
The militant opened his eyes in a daze when he heard the voice, and he was eye-to-eye with the bearded man!
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