Baghdad, Iraq. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Although the war is over, there is not much difference between the people here and when the war broke out. Every day, there are still dead people here. All kinds of things that happen in war-torn areas happen here as well.

The sound of gunshots, explosions, the sound of chariots passing by...... And so on from time to time. The war was over, but it was not completely over. Vultures, representing their respective interest groups, soar here to share in the feast of the country's bones. Until the flesh and blood on the bones of this country have been removed by them.

They will leave satisfied. All that was left was a mess. Of course, another group of vultures will arrive again. Together with those who eat long-term benefits, they will calm down this place again. At the same time, make the people here rich, and then scrape more flesh and blood from them......

When their flesh and blood accumulate enough, war will quietly come again. And so on and so forth, until the order of this world is questioned. Then a large conflict broke out, and all interest groups were forced to shrink their minions.

"Dada...... Da Da ...... Da ......" The sound of light machine guns continued to sound, and several black figures flashed in the night. The inhabitants of this place have become accustomed to this, and no one cares what is happening. As long as they don't rush into their door, then they won't care if they smash a nuclear bomb at the door.

Besides, it's not downtown. Rather, it was a ruined location on the edge of the city. At night, unless the U.S. military confirms that it was its own people who were attacked. Otherwise, they would never have intervened. Iraq's Provisional Official Forces...... Then don't expect that there will be cases where you will drop your weapon and run away when you hear a gunshot.

And there is more than one. The only reason they mixed with this official army was because they could eat enough. Nobody cares what the hell is done. At this time, it was not easy to find a job in Baghdad that would allow you to support your family. Their purpose is also very simple, to support themselves and their families. As for what dedication to the country...... It's not on their radar for the time being.

"Cover! Cover! Damn it! They are certainly not some small guerrillas! Fack! ......" a terrible roar sounded in the ruins, and after a while, "Boom! Rumble! Rumble!! The sound of ......" explosions was also heard, and even at this time, the US troops in the Green Zone were still silent.

A white man wearing desert camouflage and hanging an M16A4 held down his walkie-talkie and hissed as hard as he could: "This is a vulture!" Here are vultures! We need support! Support needed! We are in ambush! It's not a meeting place at all, it's a trap! We need support! ”

"Boom~!" A violent explosion sounded, and the white man called "Vulture" was suddenly knocked to the ground by the explosion. The shrenchnel shattered the body ......armor on his body. At this time, he was very glad that he endured the heat and weight and put on this heavy body armor.

Otherwise, he'd been dead more than once. After being blown up, his mind was constantly "buzzing......". But soon, he regained consciousness. saw him rolling, and hid directly behind a broken wall on the edge of the ruins, and suddenly fired three bursts of "pop pop ......" with a night vision device and gun.

In the dark, even if he has a night vision device, the muzzle is not too accurate. But his three shots quickly ushered in a return shot. But I heard "bang~!" With a bang, his helmeted head exploded. Half of the skull was directly lifted by the warhead.

The red and white brains and bloody blood spurted out at once, and he didn't even have time to snort before he could snort~! "Fell to the ground with a thud......

"Vultures are dead! Vultures are dead! This is a kangaroo! The mission fails, and Team C quickly breaks through! Team A and Team B alternate cover! A roar came from the vulture's headphones, staring at the night sky blankly with his eyes in the eyeballs: "Repeat! Team C immediately broke through, and teams A and B took cover alternately! ”

But I heard the voice roaring in an extremely sad voice: "Our foreign communications have been interfered with! Damn it! They are not partisans, these people are not partisans!! ”

"Chirp...... Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!! ......" The sound of rockets being fired was heard quickly, and the ruins were blown into a sea of fire. In the faint light of the fire, you can see the figure of Yu Yu constantly encircling and suppressing here. Their machine guns were set up and they were able to fire on the "da-......" here.

And on their left and right flanks, and even on the back flanks, there are people constantly touching them. This force is not very numerous. There were less than thirty people in total. They scattered through the ruins and tried to suppress the madman-like enemies with the help of the fire points formed......

But they were suppressed in front of the position by the opponent's machine guns. Three snipers were killed at the beginning of the war. Vulture, is the squad leader. Just now, his head was opened. Obviously, he couldn't die anymore.

"Bang bang......" The gunfire rang out continuously, but the screaming guerrillas approached frantically, regardless of the casualties. Although they seemed to have lost a lot of people, they still did not retreat. The sound of bullets breaking through the air kept ringing around them.

With the help of a more powerful individual soldier quality than the other party, they can still carry it for the time being. But no one can guarantee how long it will be able to carry it......

"Kangaroo shot! Kangaroo shot! Not dead for the time being, but bleeding severely...... Damn it! If I die, the transmitter will take over my command! In the night, a man whose face could not be seen clearly shouted hoarsely in English: "All teams, break through ......"

As soon as his words fell, he heard "Bang~!" "Bang! His head then exploded like a rotten watermelon on the ruined bunker he was hiding in. The bloody blood in his cavity "snorted~" drifted away in the wind, and then fell to the ground weakly, convulsing incessantly......

"These guys are really hard enough, they can actually hold up until now......" In the firelight on the opposite side, a figure looked at the opposite position with the help of night vision and sighed: "Of course, our teammates are too wasteful, which is also a great reason......"

Next to this figure was a man in a black robe. Hearing the words of this figure, his eyes almost erupted with fire: "We have done our best!" These damn bastards are too good to fight! Also, don't forget that you do things for a commission! Not to accuse us! ”

"I know~ I know. Dude, don't be angry. The figure said don't be angry, but didn't seem to apologize at all for what it said. Still unconcerned, he continued, "I mean, you really should train hard. Of course, although I don't think it's going to be of much use. But it's better than what you are now. ”