The death of the leader of the Greek Communist Party, Marcos Wafiadis, ignited the anger of the Understanding-Liberation Army soldiers, and this kind of obvious assassination was carried out by no one but the right-wing government, so the battle plan originally drawn up in March was brought forward by ten days, and the guerrillas continued to harass the government-controlled towns with sneak attacks, which also caused a lot of headaches for the government army.

Also in March, the leadership of the Greek Communist Party formulated a plan to assassinate Greek Prime Minister Konstantin Chaldaris. Originally, the Greek Communist Party planned to assassinate King George II, but now George II is still in exile in Great Britain and will not return to Greece until September.

Historically, Chaldaris did have the experience of being almost assassinated by a Greek radical, a radical who shot a magazine at his car without injuring him. But the hatred seeds Albert had planted on them had brought the assassination forward by a year.

On March 24, 1946, just a month after the Greek Communist Party leaders provoked the war, five ** fighters who were bent on the party infiltrated Athens and prepared to carry out assassination. At this time, Athens did not have wartime control, so it was not very strict in terms of checkpoint interception. All five men wore thick cotton coats, and fortunately Albert's miniature Uzi and mini-Uzi were small enough that they sewed their submachine guns into cotton overcoats to avoid inspection.

After carefully following the five men along the way, making sure that no one was following them, they slipped into a small bar on the side of the road, one of the hidden revolutionary bases of the Greek Communist Party, and the front desk owner of the bar was the contact person of the Greek Communist Party.

"Boss, do you have a Motolov cocktail?" As soon as the captain of the squad came up, he said the code.

"How many cups do you need?" The boss said while casually wiping the cup, and even the head was too lazy to look up at them.

"Originally, it was six cups, but then there was one less person, and five cups were enough." The captain said solemnly.

Hearing that their secret words were correct, the boss breathed a sigh of relief, he walked to the door and hung up a sign that was closed, then walked to one of the doors inside, opened the door, beckoned to them, and said, "Come in and talk." ”

The five of them looked at each other and walked in. The room was not large, just enough to accommodate about ten people, and the boss opened a wooden box, took out a magazine wrapped in oiled paper, spread it out and placed it in front of them.

"There are fifteen magazines here, three for each person. Chaldaris will go to work at eight o'clock in the morning in the right-wing government building, with four bodyguards around him, and this is the easiest opportunity for the least number of people, and you will only have five minutes to kill the target in the event of an exchange of fire, because the police and the gendarmerie will arrive in five minutes, understand? "This is the result of these observations of the hotel owner.

"We never wanted to leave alive." The squad leader's expression became grim, "Our goal is to kill the damned Chaldaris and avenge the leader, and as for our ending, the liberation-liberation-army has always been ready to die." ”

The boss put away the oil paper, he also knew that there was a chance that these people would not return to this mission, but this was the decision of the organization, and he could not change anything, so he could only sigh and say, "Good luck, comrades." ”

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Chaldaris has been in a state of turmoil recently, originally thought that the general election would stop the left-wing elements of the Greek Communist Party, but he did not expect that at this time there was a big news that Marcos Vafiadis was shot and killed, he had signed a contract with the Belgian Strategic Resources Cooperation Company to assassinate the top leaders of the Greek Communist Party, but he never expected that these people would be so capable and directly kill the leader of the Greek Communist Party, Marcos.

Of course, Chaldaris is quite dark in his heart, and the 30,000 dollars is worth it, and the right-wing government says that it is unaware of its serious concern, but in fact, a guy with normal intelligence can guess who is behind it. However, Chaldaris was not afraid, the Greek army now numbered about 90,000 men, and began to gradually specialize, and the task of rearming and training government soldiers was carried out by more professional British. Compared with the Phoska-Phoska, which relied on everything and had fewer people than itself, the government army still had a great advantage.

However, Greek Prime Minister Chaldaris often lacks consideration, and this kind of emperor-alle-alliance army has not been directly proportional to the sophisticated weapons in his hands in terms of combat effectiveness since ancient times, such as the Iraqi government army that sent humvees and American weapons to ISIS, or the big Arab dog who brushed the heads of the Houthis, or the western Ukrainian government army that was analized by the eastern Ukrainian militia. The soldiers trained by these armies are often the kind of "brothers, let's put these few shots worthy of the food and salary issued to us by the commission, the 59 of the communist army on the other side has run over, let's withdraw quickly." ".

Just as Chaldaris was in his fugue, the driver of the car suddenly slowed down and stopped, and Chaldaris came back to his senses and asked, "What's going on?" ”

"That's not right." The driver was a paramilitary operative from NORINCO who was responsible for the security of Chaldaris. He was staring nervously at the beggar in a tattered coat in the middle of the road not far ahead. Because in the previous emergency tutorial, it was said that there were examples of assassins pretending to be passers-by to intercept convoys.

The security officer sitting in the passenger seat pulled out the Browning pistol, while the two security guards behind him who were responsible for guarding Chaldaris quickly loaded the AKM rifle that the paratrooper had folded up.

The beggar, who was wearing a tattered overcoat, had been hunched over and pretending to be looking for something on the ground, but as soon as he saw the car stop, he got up, threw his shabby coat on the ground, pulled out an Uzi submachine gun from his waist and shot at the car.

"Enemy attack." The driver shouted, leaned down and put up reverse gear, and the car quickly retreated, while the security personnel in the back seat pressed Chaldaris with their bodies to prevent important people from being hit by bullets.

The high-velocity miniature Uzi in his hand quickly ran out of a magazine, but it also gave security personnel an opportunity.

It was a well-planned assassination that would not have allowed Chaldaris to escape easily, and soon three more men intercepted him and fired a shot at the back of the car with a mini-Uzi. The driver had no choice but to turn the steering wheel and pull the car diagonally to the side of the road, and then the five people in the car quickly got out of the car and used the car as cover to shoot at the assassin.

Simulated vehicle escort attack is a must-have exercise for the Belgian Strategic Resources Cooperative Company, and hundreds of drills have given everyone muscle memory of the plan to deal with the assassination, and almost everyone has their own job as soon as they get off the bus.

The two security guards armed with AKM rifles were responsible for suppressing the assassin's fire, but because the Uzi submachine gun was much more powerful than the AKM rifle, the fire suppression was still stronger than the opponent's.

The security guards armed with Browning pistols were responsible for protecting the important person, and since the vehicle was parked in a place where there was no obstacle to provide protection, he had to protect Chardaris with his body to prevent being injured by stray bullets.

The driver is equipped with a rare M3 submachine gun, he is responsible for shooting the opponent accurately at close range, because he is pressed by the opponent's fire and can't raise his head, the driver lies directly on the ground, shoots at the assassin's footsteps, after a few shots down one, the M3 submachine gun shoots a few shots at the head of the fallen unlucky guy, and he dies directly.

After killing the two of them, the security personnel in charge of suppressing the fire were instantly much easier, but the assassins were not more relaxed, they had to find cover to continue the fight with the security personnel, but the longer the time elapsed, the less chance they had to assassinate.

"Damn Cross was shot, Captain, it's just the two of us now." Kalepno, a member of the team holding the Uzi submachine gun, shouted in despair.

"Shut up." The captain said calmly, "I'm here to attract their firepower, you go around to their right side and take the opportunity to attack, this is our last chance, remember not to mess up." ”

With that, the captain changed the last magazine, rushed out of cover, and shot as he moved, attracting all the fire of the security personnel armed with AKM rifles.

Perhaps infected by the captain's sacrificial spirit, Kalepuno also picked up a miniature Uzi submachine gun and touched it to the right, but as soon as he stepped out of cover, he was shot in the chest, and a bright red quickly spread in his chest.

It turned out that the muzzle of the M3 submachine gun had already been ambushed outside the bunker, and just waiting for him, the fish that slipped through the net, was hooked, and the gradually blurred Kalepno saw that the captain fell to the ground after being shot dozens of times, and he also lost too much blood and slowly closed his eyes.

"Clean up." The driver and two security personnel took the lead in getting out of the car bunker, looking at the side of the car that was shot into thousands of holes, and couldn't help but feel afraid. But his M3 submachine gun didn't stop, and it was only after shooting at the head of the corpse on the ground that he completed the glorious tradition of the Strategic Resources Cooperation Company.

"Be vigilant and watch out for unmoved attackers." The security personnel made a gesture, and everyone formed a fan-shaped orientation to protect Chaldaris, and at the same time, the whistle of the police car was getting closer and closer, and everyone remained in this alert position until the gendarmerie and the police arrived.

"These people are more terrible than assassins." A palpitating Chardaris thought to himself.