Fighters and bombers are not destined to be able to jump over the city at low altitudes!

If the pilot makes a mistake, it can easily cause the plane to crash and die.

Therefore, the group deliberately made a large circle and rose to a sufficient height before flying towards the marked Bamako military station.

Under the camouflage of night, apart from the slight roar in the ears, who could have known that a few ghosts in the sky above were beginning to show their fangs, and the palpitating sound itself was well muffled by the sound of artillery fire.

The Bamako military camp is divided into three corners.

It is known that there are nearly 1,200 people still in the city...

…

Gao Jun sat on the roof of the armored car, smoking a cigarette with a few cigarette butts under his feet, squinting his eyebrows, resting his elbows on the machine gun, holding his head high, squinting his eyes, and a pistol on his lap.

"Boss..."

At this time, Peter, who was directing the moving warehouse, trotted over, it was a bit stuffy on the night, and his face was covered with sweat, but his face was very solemn, "Target positioning, is it a strike?" ”

Gao Jun's eyes flashed, his hands were propped up, and he jumped down from the armored car, the soil was a little soft, and he almost didn't step on it, but fortunately, he quickly held it up, otherwise it would be really ugly, twisted his ankles that were a little swollen, raised his head, as if he wanted to see the bomber in the clouds, and lowered his head after looking at it for a while, "The plan is going on!" ”

Peter nodded, opening his mouth a little hesitantly, "Boss, will we go too far?" I'm afraid this will cause unnecessary disputes and even... The hostility of some! I'm afraid it's not right for us to do that. ”

It seems that there has never been a private arms dealer with a bomber?!

If those people in the upper echelons knew that Gao Jun had this kind of quasi-strategic weapon in his hands, I am afraid he would not be allowed to live so peacefully.

"Minors only pay attention to right and wrong, and adults only pay attention to interests!" Gao Jun stared at the other party, his eyes burst into light, "I've laid too many games in this hellish place in Mali, if it is ruined like this, I am not reconciled, the dollar can always be hidden under the guise of crime, if I am given a chance, I am willing to sell white noodles, of course, provided that its interests can make me crazy." ”

Gao Jun made no secret of his ambitions and admiration for the dollar.

He also knows that there are some things that he must do, so that people think that you are weak, and I am afraid that even the dollar will hate you.

Most importantly, it is the interest groups behind him that push him forward, and sometimes, it has to be a last resort.

Peter looked at Gao Jun deeply, pursed his lips, and turned around to convey the order, but when he left, a sentence vaguely popped out of his mouth, "God bless HP!" ”

……

Bomb the target!

When the group received the order, it had already flown over the military camp in the northwest corner, and with a command, the prepared bombs fell from the sky and smashed into the camp below in the dark night, and after about four or five seconds, a mushroom cloud exploded, and the force of the explosion shook the city of Bamako, and everyone ran out screaming, thinking that there was an earthquake.

The light of the fire instantly burned the sky into a fiery cloud...

The faces of the people around them were still frightened, and they looked around in disbelief, and some women were still trembling and hugging their husbands beside them.

Inside the city of Bamako...

It's starting to be even more confusing!

Of course, there are many other people hiding in it, such as war correspondents, intelligence officers...

Some insiders saw it clearly, and immediately their faces changed, and the place where the fire was blazing was the Bamako military camp.

“OMG！ Absolutely big news, quick, bring the camera..."On the top floor of the Bamako International Hotel, a middle-aged man with sunglasses and gray temples covered his mouth excitedly, his eyes looked feverishly into the distance, and his voice trembled a little and shouted to the deputy next to him.

"Huh? Oh! The deputy was obviously a little cute, and after finally reacting back, he hurriedly ran to the next room to wake up the photographer who was still sleeping like a dead pig, "Luku is up, and he is going to work." ”

In this case, he can still sleep, and this buddy's mental quality is enough.

The photographer opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw the deputy, he couldn't help muttering a few words, and wanted to lie back, but was grabbed by the other party, patted his face hard, and shouted anxiously, "The boss is waiting for you, do you want him to call you?" ”

Bang!

Your photographer sat up directly, and in the surprised gaze of the deputy, he picked up the tool and ran towards the door, and the latter was agitated and hurriedly said, "Wait for me."

At this time, after the other attacks on the first target, the group went around to the sky over other military camps and dropped bombs one after another, of course, it was not without losses, and when attacking the second target, someone hit a shrew with a ground-to-air missile, and it was blown up directly in mid-air, and there was no chance to parachute.

What makes people feel ridiculous is that this surface-to-air missile is still sold by Gao Jun...

It's a bit flawed, but at least... Bamako is really messed up!

If you want to die, you will die together.

Gao Jun just had this idea in mind, and it was a big deal to re-establish a new order.

But at this time, he was thinking about how to fool Joel.

……

When the sky was just dawning, the Spanish soldiers hiding outside found it more dangerous, there were shootouts on many streets, corpses fell to the ground, many local residents looked at them with a kind of hatred, and some even shot at them directly, directly killing two soldiers, so frightened that Joel retracted his head again, trembling and thinking for a while, he still felt safe to go back!

So I dared to approach the barracks, the air was filled with gunsmoke, and there were stumps and broken arms on the ground, as if telling the story of last night's battle was very tragic.

"The barracks have been breached?" Joel ducked behind and looked up in fear, as if asking.

Someone next to him whispered timidly, "I don't know... But it doesn't seem right, there are all large-caliber artillery craters on the ground, and the black armed forces should not have these equipment..."

Joel's IQ was still online, and he suddenly turned his head, "You mean, high reinforcements are coming?" ”

"I think so, and there's a certain chance that the barracks have been occupied."

Joel pondered for a moment, then suddenly looked at the officer in front of him with a solemn face, "Captain Houston..."

The officer was stunned, and subconsciously took it, looking at the strangeness in Joel's eyes, an indescribable kind of crookedness in his heart...

"I'll order you to observe it now."

"Huh?" Houston's jaw was about to drop to the ground, and he looked at the bullet-riddled barracks perimeter wall, and shook his head vigorously, "No... No, I..."

"The soldiers of the Kingdom of Spain have never been afraid!" Joel said seriously, but why did it sound so harsh? Seeing the other party drooping his head, he patted his shoulder gently, and his tone softened, "I believe in you, don't let the kingdom down." ”

Under the military order, Houston could only bite the bullet, but when he stood up, his face was hideous.

"Damn bastard, if I'm still alive, I'll retire, God, bless your followers..."