To the southeast of the airport is a farm, which is suitable for farming because it is next to the river.

Although most of Iraq is desert, the soil of the two river basins is very fertile, water is not a problem, and it has been a granary since ancient times.

This region gave birth to the glorious Babylonian civilization.

The corn planted had already matured, and a harvester was parked next to the farm, but the owner of the farm fled when the Wehrmacht officers and soldiers arrived.

Decades of war have made Iraqis wary of anyone wearing military uniforms.

Arrived was an infantry squad with ten soldiers, led by a sergeant squad leader.

However, they are not the Iraqi Defense Forces.

In the farmstead, Rafsanjani stood behind a window, looking at the airport in the distance.

Next to him, a soldier was looking at the airport terminal with a telescope.

It's calm, nothing out of the ordinary.

It's just that Rafsanjani didn't dare to be careless, because he knew that if something went wrong, a very tragic end awaited them.

Quite simply, this is Iraq.

As a veteran of five years in the Quds Brigade, who has traveled to Yemen and Syria, Second Lieutenant Rafsanjani is well aware that not all people who believe in the same Allah in these countries will see them as friends, and in the eyes of some, they are enemies.

If you want to survive, you must be vigilant at all times.

Just, what's there to worry about?

They are now the Iraqi Defense Forces, and the armed men entrenched at the airport are located near the terminal, more than 1,000 metres away.

In addition, the farm is next to the river and the road is on the opposite side of the river.

Even if the armed men inside the airport try to break out, they will definitely need to use vehicles, so they will need to travel along the road, and they will not come to the farm.

Paraf Sanjani they came here just to surround the airport.

Hundreds of armed men and tens of thousands of tourists would not have been able to leave the airport on foot, but it would have been different if it was just a handful of people.

Rafsanjani's task is to be vigilant, that is, to sound the alarm when an anomaly is detected, especially if someone has escaped.

The solution is simple, fire a red flare into the sky.

Rafsanjani didn't expect to do anything else with the nine soldiers he brought.

Before coming, Rafsanjani had already learned that the team that attacked the Speaker's residence last night had been attacked suddenly, not only killing and wounding dozens of people, but also allowing the target to flee.

In fact, it was last night that something went wrong at the Speaker's residence that brought Rafsanjani here.

If last night's operation went well, Rafsanjani should now be on his way back to Iran, or enjoying a lamb chop feast at one of the restaurants.

Thinking of a lamb chop feast, Rafsanjani's belly made a protest sound.

It was noon, and the last meal was a few compressed biscuits before dawn.

Just as unbearable as hunger is the scorching heat.

It's a farm in the middle of nowhere, not to mention air conditioning, not even an electric fan.

Under the scorching sun, the farmhouse resembles a giant oven.

Like him, the three soldiers who remained in the farmhouse were sweating profusely and in bad spirits, and the two sitting in the corner were still dozing.

I can't blame them, they haven't closed their eyes since yesterday.

Even the elite fighters of the Quds Brigade, who have been tossing for almost two days, are still hungry, and can barely stay awake in the hot noon, which is already very good.

The six soldiers guarding outside must have been even more tired.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Rafsanjani shuddered slightly, not to mention his soldiers, even he himself was dozing, or rather distracted.

The soldier next to him put down his binoculars and went over to open the door.

Standing outside was a soldier, but he wasn't the only one.

"Poof......

The sound of the gunfire was faint, but Rafsanjani reacted immediately, a distinctive sound from a muffler-mounted pistol.

The soldier who opened the door fell straight backwards, with a black hole in the muzzle of a gun in his forehead.

"Poof......

The shots rang out again, this time hitting the soldier sitting in the corner facing the doorway, and directly in the forehead.

Rafsanjani immediately reached for his gun, but there was nothing at his waist.

His pistol was stuck in the holster on the belt, and his rifle was on the wall of the doorway.

It's not that he's not vigilant enough, it's that he's been here for hours, and he can't always carry a rifle on his back.

At this moment, the soldier, who was sitting in the other corner, got up, still holding a rifle that was placed beside him.

"Boom ......"

With the sound of glass shattering, most of the soldier's head was shaved off.

It was not the enemy who stormed the farmhouse, but the enemy hiding outside, and it was certainly a powerful sniper rifle.

Mufflers were also installed, as Rafsanjani did not hear the gunshots.

In the flash of light, Rafsanjani made a decision and took action.

Not rushing to the door, but the bedroom.

There is a window in the bedroom, and there is a cornfield outside, so just jump out and rush into the cornfield to escape, at least there is a chance to escape.

Unfortunately, there was no chance of escape.

Rushing to the bedroom door, Rafsanjani saw an object hit him.

It was only after he collapsed that he felt severe pain.

"Don't kill him, stay alive."

When he heard this, the object smashed again.

This time, Rafsanjani saw very clearly that it was the butt of the rifle, black, with a wide bottom, and a thin connection to the barrel, a telescopic butt.

It was the last scene he saw, though.

Hit again by the butt of the rifle, Rafsanjani fainted.

It was the operative who came in from the bedroom window who put him down, Wang Dong who shouted through the main entrance, and it was Luo Qing who killed the soldier.

Because Rafsanjani had no weapons on him, when he rushed in, Wang Dong concluded that he was an officer.

When the operatives tied up Rafsanjani, Luo Qing came to the farmhouse.

"Clean up and hide the body."

Before entering the farmhouse, Wang Dong and the others killed the six soldiers outside.

In order to avoid startling the grass and snakes, and because there were several enemies in the farmhouse, Wang Dong did not capture the soldiers outside alive, and the people who stayed outside at noon were not big people.

Soon, Wang Dong and the others left the farmhouse and went into the cornfield.

There is a barbed wire fence between the farmland and the airport, but it can't stop Wang Dong and them.

Because the enemy blocked the airport, controlled all the roads leading to the airport, and set up roadblocks, Wang Dong and the others did not go directly to the airport.

There was no challenge in breaking through the levels set by the enemy on the road, but Wang Dong didn't want to start a fight.

You must know that there are tens of thousands of tourists in the airport, of which more than 3,000 are Chinese, all civilians who have no combat effectiveness and cannot even use firearms.