The man in a long trench coat got out of the car, and more than a dozen armed bodyguards stood guard around him, and he looked up at the gloomy sky and walked quickly into a two-story supermarket. The bodyguards followed, and there were only two men in black suits left at the door, always touching the pistol at their waist in their right hands, and tears looking left and right under the black sunglasses.

Among the many abandoned cars on the opposite street was a small van with a white exterior with paint peeling in many places, and three heads protruding from the brown glass window.

"That's him. The guy in the front seat said.

Ye Wen enlarged the photo in his mobile phone, the man who went in just now was the target of hunting, bent down and took out the suitcase under the back seat, the box was rectangular and nearly one meter long, and said to the two people in the car with the middle handle: "Stay here and wait for my instructions." ”

She gently opened the side door of the van, stooped over, and ran into a residential building with her suitcase.

Kai Ming looked at the front seat, the little brother was looking at the opposite side with a single barrel binocular, although this guy had a pistol hidden on his waist, in addition to the fact that there was more saliva than the scum, the battle was basically scum, maybe he could knock him down and take the opportunity to drive away.

But if you want to sit up, your whole body can't be strong, after all, you only ran to the ghost gate last night, and your leg injury is not good, and your combat effectiveness is more scum than others.

Ye Wen pushed open the door of a unit on the fourth floor and checked the kitchen and toilet, the door of the bedroom was empty, and a female corpse lay on the bed, her face festered, yellow pus flowed from her eyes, and maggots wriggled in the flesh and clothes.

Walking into the room with his nose covered, a photo of the deceased before his death stood on the bedside table, next to cosmetics such as lipstick and pink photographs.

The suitcase lay flat on the floor, unzipped it, took out the metal round tube in the groove, the bracket, the sight, and squeaked and assembled it in place into a sniper-gun.

* Insert the chamber of the gun, put a silencing barrel on the muzzle, hold the spear and aim out the window in a comfortable standing position, fine-tune the crosshairs, and gradually see the two security guards at the entrance of the supermarket, who are still looking around in ignorance.

This unit is located in the corner of the floor, with a cold back, not an ideal place to live, but a good ambush location, with a wide view from the window, and you can clearly observe the situation at the entrance of the supermarket.

There was a stinking female corpse lying next to it, but it was nothing to a woman who had wallowed in the pile of corpses. Before becoming a professional killer, she was a female soldier who killed hundreds of ES terrorists in Iraq.

"Ye, you know what they're laughing at. A man yelled loudly, and the soldiers in desert camouflage next to him were curling the corners of their mouths to see the joke.

"I don't know, sir. ”

The man bent down, his wide blue eyes looking down, "They think women should go home with their children." ”

"No, sir. ”

"Let me see how capable you are. "The man put a tarantula on the scope, and the palm-sized spider crawled along the face of the man, and the hairy tentacles caressed the cheeks, and the skin was itchy, and the two dark hooked teeth were always dangling in front of the eyes.

The man had another circle of things in his hand, and the thing was full of regular diamond-shaped patterns, and its tail wagged and squeaked strangely, "There is only one thing you can do before you receive the order, keep breathing." He held the flat head of the snake and let it burrow into the woman's neckline.

Judging by his careful movements, it did not remove its fangs.

The snake burrowed into the collar of its coat, its cold body scurrying in its arms, the rough snake skin scraping on its chest for a while, and finally quieted down, it stayed in that warm and safe place, unwilling to leave.

The sun moved overhead into the mountains, and the tarantulas ran to the shade of the trees and were captured back into cages, leaving only a female soldier lying on her stomach in the grass.

The man looked at his watch, walking in the broken sunset, his feet straddling between the *, he pointed in the direction of the sun, where there was a small green dot, which was actually a beer can two hundred meters away.

Bang, the long cartridge casings flew out, and the beer can was still standing in the doji of the scope. The sound of gunfire disturbed the snake, and it burrowed out of the hem of its uniform.

"Ye, you're going to pack up and go home for the next shot. ”

Bang, the beer can is fried into two sections, one jumps into the air, and the other rolls on the ground.

"Run, wriggle your ass. The man shouted.

I didn't want to pack up and go home, so I could only hold the gun and step over him, crawling forward, even if the muddy water fascinated my eyes and the steel wire cut through the skin, I had to climb over the rope net in dizziness.

In the desert outside Mosul, even in late autumn, the tents are still hot. The male soldiers took off their sweaty vests one after another, and their helmets were stacked haphazardly on the ground.

"Ye, I'm looking forward to seeing you take off your little panties. The Heavy kept fanning the log sheet, his bulging muscles still covered with beads of sweat.

"Sean, I'm going to blow your head off before then. ”

There was laughter in the camp tent, and the communication soldier said to Sean: "In this camp, don't provoke Ye by recruiting anyone, because she can blow your head within 1,500 meters." ”

Sean shrugged.

A thick arm rested on the shoulder of the communications soldier, "Leiter, you don't know, this kid is obsessed with the Arab girl the day before yesterday. ”

"Gail, you. Sean was still out of the log, and Gail bent down to dodge, and it whirled in the air, snapping, and sticking to the face of a man who had just entered the door.

The log sheet slid to the ground, the laughter suddenly stopped, and everyone stood still.

The man's epaulettes were crowned with three stars, and although there was a red mark on his face and his hat was crooked, he still straightened his waist and walked in front of everyone.

"GIs, from now on, you are part of Operation Hound. ”

"Yes, sir. ”

Sean's voice was the loudest. The chief touched the red mark on his face, his gaze swept over, and Sean craned his neck.

In the old town at night, four figures crossed the collapsed houses and stopped in front of a broken wall full of bullet holes, and looked out to see the dark streets full of broken bricks and broken tiles.

Gail gestured to the three behind him, and Sean lay in the corner, machine gun raised. Carrying a bag with an antenna on his back, Rett followed Gail quietly down the street.

"Ye, why did you join the army?" Sean spoke, his eyes did not take off the crosshairs, for him, an oriental woman should not be on the front line.

When he was two years old, his father was in a car accident during a long-distance transportation, and the truck crashed into the oil truck, which did not cause an explosion, and the driver of the oil truck escaped, but his father was caught in the deformed car, and when the firefighters saw the door of the car, he was already out of gas. The mother took her daughter to remarry an American and got a green card, but the man's factory went bankrupt and he became an alcoholic, and the two eventually fell out.

My mother kept changing jobs, dishwashers, cleaners, and spent her childhood moving home again and again.

With no money and no background, a girl living at the bottom wants to get ahead, but she can't think of any other way than to be a soldier. Before enlisting in the army, I guessed that even if I couldn't become an officer, at least I had to earn respect.

"Let's go. Sean had his machine gun in his hand, and Gail and Ray had taken up a vantage point ahead.

The four of them divided into two groups and covered the front and back to ascend to the second floor.

There was a hole in the wall with a diameter of almost a meter, apparently pierced by mortar guns, and the rubble pressed a doll, picked it up and placed it on the windowsill. Not because of how cute it is, but because it needs a distraction point for enemy fire, snipers are more concerned about appearing in windows, and due to the distance, enemies may use the doll as a head, or use it as a target for effective shooting. And the real Grim Reaper appeared in the hole and delivered a fatal blow.

The city of Mosul was silent in the dark, and all that appeared in the scope were rats passing through the streets.

Sean took up his post at four a.m., was finally able to unload his gun, curled up in the corner, and fell asleep almost as soon as he closed his eyes, a skill he had honed while serving in Iraq. Sometimes he would hear the sound of Rett to the sound of a sound, if in the camp Gale would plug his nostrils with a stinky sock, in the barracks life this kind of fight often appeared, but on the battlefield can not be played, at any time a bullet from a certain direction will fly in the head, and when the sound is too loud, it is necessary to wake him up.

When someone taps on the shoulder in his sleep, he always frowns and opens his eyes, and when he realizes that he is holding a gun in his arms, he immediately wakes up.

LTECH also hugged a "big toy", a remote control device with a display screen, and the video signal came from a small quadcopter drone.

He beckoned, "Ye, come here, the big fish is about to be hooked." The video shows a two-storey bungalow surrounded by a white fence, with three cars parked in the yard and more than a dozen masked men armed with AKs. Then came a man in a turban, his face uncovered, his trademark beard quite photogenic.

The footage was immediately transmitted to the intelligence center for Facebook analysis, and in less than a minute, the results were obtained, and the man was Haridad, the target of Operation Hound and an expert in bomb-making, and last month, the bomb-bomb he made was mounted on a pickup truck, broke through the triple outpost, and exploded a mushroom cloud at Al Udeid Air Base, and 42 American soldiers ascended to the sky, leaving 64 wounded.

The CIA has been tracking him, and the bounty is as high as 10 million, but this guy is hiding very deeply, maybe one day he forgot to close the curtains, and there happened to be a spy satellite flying overhead, anyway, the US military intercepted the information that he was hiding in this bungalow, and there was this Hound operation.

* Set up in the hole position, there is a machine gun next to it, Sean said while installing the bullet chain: "Ye, if you get the prize this time, I will share half of you." ”

"Sean, you don't have to do that. ”

"I know your mother is lying in the hospital undergoing radiation treatment for stomach cancer, and you need money more than I do. The bullet chain jammed, and he had to withdraw and reload, "Don't get me wrong, I heard you talking on the phone from outside in the tent one time. ”

Gail was wearing a look, but his ears were not idle, "Ye, don't listen to him, this trick has already been used on that Arab girl, if you are in gear, be careful of your underwear." As soon as he finished speaking, a small rock flew past, and his helmet thumped.