There is some fear in the desert outside the village of Neloqiu, occasionally a few poisonous snakes flashing with letters are slowly moving, greedily looking for prey in cold eyes, and there are a few figures lying on their stomachs in the dark not far away, if you don't look carefully, you can't find the slightest clue.

"Intelligence indicates that a group of TLB militants has gathered in this village, and it is very likely that the hostages are among them, and the purpose of our trip is to rescue the hostages!" Gao Jun pressed the headset and repeated the task, put down the night vision device, and there was a touch of green in front of him.

"Cannon, occupy the high ground, observe!"

"Roger!"

Muhammad flicked his rifle behind him, bent over, using his hands and feet together, like a wild monkey, and jumped up to the side, tilting his neck, a somewhat tilted poplar tree, patting a thick trunk and leaning against it, monitoring his surroundings through night vision devices.

"The rest, move quickly."

Gao Jun slowly got up and gave the task to the headset, and the sound of each other's breathing could be heard clearly.

The dark night is the best cover for the warriors, and the group quietly stepped on the soft desert to touch the outskirts of Nelochu Village.

"Second master, the reconnaissance found a target at ten o'clock."

The sound of Muhammad's report came from the headset, and Gao Jun waved his hand and slapped it a few times, signaling everyone to stop.

Through night vision, a yawning militant with an AK47 on his back could be seen smoking a cigarette with his hands on the edge of a wooden railing, in the direction of the team's necessary path.

Gao Jun turned around, patted Peter behind him, and swept his right hand across his neck.

Kill him!

Peter shook his head, shook off his rifle, his eyes flashed with ferocity like a vulture, he drew a dagger, held it in his mouth, and crawled it in a low posture, each time like a gecko climbing a wall, trying not to make a sound.

His whole body was clinging to the ground, his combat uniform blended with the color of the desert, and when he got close to the wooden railing, he raised his head, his hands gradually went up, and suddenly he grabbed the collar of the other party's coat, covered his mouth, and dragged him down.

As soon as the militant struggled in horror, the dagger fiercely slit his neck, and the veins were surging.

Peter's hand still didn't let go, and the old bird of the battlefield knew that when his throat was slit, he still had about three seconds to roar and warn, and a small detail could make or break an operation.

After the other party's pupils gradually dilated, Peter moved his hand away, glanced around vigilantly, and said in a low voice: "The target is clear, the area is safe." ”

…

Ma Yoo jumped into the wall, Gao Jun gestured with both hands, "Two teams, disperse!" ”

Like a partner who had been in contact for a long time, the sick dog in the back patted Luke and Ludwig on the shoulder, reminding the two to follow and infiltrate along the corner of the village.

Gao Jun and Peter searched next to each other...

In the distance, Mohammed leaned meticulously on the sniper scope, holding an M24 sniper rifle in his hand.

This gun was sent back by Conrad's henchmen, apparently telling Gao Jun in this form that Alfred had this... Flat!

"Huh?" Muhammad's body tightened, "Sick dog! There are enemies in front of you. ”

No sooner had this warning been sent through the headset than gunshots rang out over there!

"Fack! We've been spotted by the sentry and the ants have fallen! Ants down! The anxious cry of a sick dog sounded in the headset.

In a special operation, a comrade is wounded and is signaled to fall down, regardless of death, because death can only be confirmed after the war, but this also represents a loss of combat effectiveness.

Gao Jun's heart sank, but he firmly ordered: "Fire!" Fire! Fire! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled out a grenade from his tactical vest, threw it through the window, and after an explosion, Peter kicked open the door and shot at the militants who fell to the ground inside.

"Dididi!!"

Sirens blared throughout the village of Nelochu, and groups of armed men rushed out with weapons.

On the first or two floors of the small building, there was a Deshka 12.7mm heavy machine gun, and the gunner with a black scarf hurriedly ran up to take position, opened the safe, and swept over at Gao Jun and the others.

"Heavy machine guns! Cannon, point him! ”

Gao Jun shrank his head and slammed into the weedy curtain, hiding behind the cabinet, and roared.

Muhammad loaded his bullet, shot at the gunner through the night vision scope, and fired!

"Bang!"

The bullet hit the bulletproof plate of the machine gun, causing the gunner and the secondary shooter to shrink their heads and shout in all directions.

Muhammad cursed in a low voice, calmed his breath, and the shot hit the secondary shooter's exposed calf.

"Whew!" The deputy shooter shook his body with the broken foot, and hit the machine gunner's shoulder impartially, and immediately "sent" the opponent out, and before he could dodge, a bullet between his eyebrows hit the center and fell to the ground.

"Machine gun pulling!" With that, the bearded man slipped down from the poplar tree and rushed into the village.

The flaming Gao army, who had already been suppressed by the fire, rolled out of the hut, fired at the TLB elements, killing several people, and beckoned Peter to run towards the largest building in the village, but the two did not run wildly, but Peter shrank behind Gao Jun and let the latter shoot his way.

“changing！” Gao Jun shouted, signaling that he wanted to change the magazine and let Peter cover!

This is the technical term for Navy SEALs, and it is gradually spreading to outside countries.

The two swapped positions and moved forward alternately.

"Sick dog! Sick dog! Please report the situation. ”

"The ant was shot in the eye socket..."Shadir was very nervous.

"Let the bear take him to the second point! The rest of the people mainly attacked the white-roofed houses in the village. ”

Ludwig, who received the order, carried the seriously injured Luke on his back, and ran out under the cover of the sick dog.

…

"Kill the hostages!"

Edmund sitting in the main house. The AK47 in front of the cartel, perhaps from a long time in the desert, made his skin look much drier, but it was evident that his beard was well-groomed, flabby, and colorful. Surrounded by three or four armed men with their heads strapped, only one pair of eyes showed fanaticism.

"Yes! Chieftain. ”

Edmund. The cartel looked at the departing take, picked up the AK47 in front of him, stood up, "Let the enemy go and repent before Allah!" ”

In fact, his operation was completely aimed at Fran of the 8th Special Division, and he kidnapped the people of the preparatory team by the way, wanting to knock out some liquidity to fund the great holy war.

But unexpectedly, it attracted an elite rescue team, and also caused heavy casualties to his subordinates, but to say regret? Edmund. The cartel has always said that when one day, he sacrifices himself for the revival of Iraq, everything he has is worth it!

There will come a time when Mesopotamia will regain hope for humanity.

A group of people howled and rushed out of the main house.

Outside the door, Gao Jun heard the movement and shouted to Peter: "Fire in the hole!" (Throw a grenade!) ）”

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