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"Bang," a gunshot rang out, and the black man's head blossomed, and blood, brains, and skulls sprayed out and covered half the room.

In the room full of blood, there was also a stench, and the other three people were frightened and incontinent.

"Stay in the corner over there, hold your head and squat down!"

Hearing the order, the three of them obediently walked to the corner of the wall and squatted down with their heads in their hands.

One escorted the captives, four guarded, and one sat down in front of the screen and began to operate.

"Report Eagle Tooth, Incisor Tooth, Radar Room has been controlled."

"Roger, other units report the situation."

"Control of the conning tower!"

"The fuel depot is under control!"

"The terminal is being cleared, and the control will be completed in one minute."

After three minutes, the entire airfield was controlled, all armed men were cleared, all prisoners were concentrated in fuel depots, and the defensive line was established.

"Attention units, prepare to guide the big mouth to land!"

After Zhong Dazhuang gave the order, he gave another command to the planes circling in the air.

"Big mouth, Eagle Tooth report, you can land!"

Big Mouth is the code name of the transport aircraft, and Eagle Tooth is the code name of Zhong Dazhuang.

The raid and control of the airfield was commanded by him, and the subsequent defensive operations, which were also under his responsibility.

After receiving a report from the ground, the transport plane lowered its altitude and began to land.

Everything was safe, and the six planes landed on the runway in turn.

Two team members escorted the airport staff to refuel the plane and prepare for the return flight.

When the commandos broke the window into the radar duty room, the barracks in the Mancini district also suffered a baptism of iron and fire.

In the middle of the night, the Mancini military camp, which covers an area of no more than one square kilometer, has fallen into silence.

The barracks buildings are mainly three-story buildings, mainly personnel dormitories, office buildings, and weapons and equipment warehouses.

In the barracks, there are 3 infantry battalions, 1 special forces battalion, 1 engineer battalion, 1 transport battalion, and a small number of logistics, communications, and management personnel, totaling more than 2,000 people.

Everyone was asleep, and there was not a single figure walking around, except for the soldiers standing guard.

Even the regular army of Eswatini is not in the world and does not have the vigilance that a truly elite army should have.

The dark night sky was already full of killing machines.

An armed flying car hovering three hundred meters above the barracks opened the walls on both sides, and the weapon firing rails stretched out.

On the rails, hanging are rocket launch nests, small surface-to-surface missiles, bombs.

At the bottom of the car, the 105 howitzer also sticks out of the barrel, and the twenty-mm cannon on the roof of the car is also ready.

"Woohoo"

With a bright tail flame, sixty rockets flew out.

"Boom Boom"

The entire barracks, completely engulfed in explosions and flames.

The howitzers then fired, and the slightly muffled "thump" sound was all in one piece, which was also particularly noticeable in the explosion.

At this moment, the howitzer gave the feeling of a heavy machine gun, and the shells continued to whizz out for a focused hit.

The main goal is to destroy the buildings completely, not to raze to the ground, and never to retract the chambers.

In the midst of the iron and fire, a black soldier finally reacted and rushed out of the dormitory in disheveled clothes.

Like a headless fly, shouting and scurrying around, completely overwhelmed by the sudden attack.

The firepower vehicles were still in order, the buildings were called, and the accompanying transporters, turning the muzzles, were aimed at the ground.

The two fire snakes, like Zhu Rong's whip of anger, whipped the ground fiercely, beating the headless flies to pieces.

Five minutes later, the explosions, the whistling, the shouting, finally stopped.

The devastation was all that was left of the burning flames, the remnants of the rocky buildings, and the strangely shaped corpses.

The flying car began to lower the altitude for further inspection.

"There are no signs of life activity, there is no danger of explosion in the ammunition depot and fuel depot, the ability of weapons to penetrate the ground is insufficient, and personnel were dispatched to detonate it."

"Roger, personnel are about to land, provide route guidance!"

Between the questions and answers of the two cars, the ammunition depot and fuel depot hidden deep underground, the fate has been sealed.

The transporter descended five meters to the ground, and sixteen commandos jumped down.

Two groups of eight people each, lined up in battle, and marched towards the goal.

Ignoring the severed limbs and severed arms all over the ground, they walked straight through the raging flames, and under the guidance of the helmet mask map, everyone walked briskly.

Two minutes later, the first group arrived at the ammunition warehouse.

The ammunition depot is located five meters underground, and the heavy iron gate at the entrance is actually unlocked.

Four people were on guard, and the other four followed the passage to the basement.

It was filled with all kinds of bullets, shells, explosives, guns, and artillery, and there were no less than 50 tons of them.

After using the camera on his helmet to collect and analyze data, the Demoman removed the time bomb from his tactical backpack and began to install it.

There were thirty-two time bombs in total, but they were installed in just thirty seconds, and in order to maximize the explosive effect, stored explosives were used.

Timed for ten minutes, everyone retreated.

Two minutes later, the team that blasted the fuel depot was also successfully withdrawn.

After getting into the car, the two cars rose to an altitude of 1,000 meters, and two kilometers away, an electric wave flew out.

"Boom", a time bomb can be remotely controlled, and when it receives a signal, it suddenly explodes.

"Boom", a louder explosion sounded out, this was the detonation of fuel ammunition.

The mushroom cloud that rose up exceeded 100 meters.

In the crackling, unknown objects splashed everywhere, smashing around a mess.

Nearby buildings were also devastated, as the solid glass splashed and the walls cracked, and the poor quality ones were pushed flat and reduced to rubble under the strong shock wave.

The whole Mancini boiled violently.

The dense explosion in front has already woken everyone up.

This more violent explosion was like pouring a scoop of cold water on a hot oil pot.

Lately, the piercing siren finally sounded, telling everyone that there was indeed an attack.

Not caring how many innocent casualties were caused, the two flying cars returned to the airport to conduct a vigilance.

Thirty kilometers away from Mancini, in the capital city of Mebabenne, the sleeping Mswati III was awakened by the sound of a violent explosion, and then fell to the ground in fright.

Filled with rage, Mswati III suddenly pushed away the chief guard who had helped him up, and screamed: "Send someone to find out what is going on!" ”

The chief of the guard immediately arranged for personnel to go to the Mancini military camp to investigate the situation.

Then, surrounded by dozens of guards, Mswati III, who had come to his senses, walked briskly towards the underground fortifications of the palace.

He was not afraid of accidents, nor of infighting, but of an armed rebellion in the army.

If it was a rebellion, Mswati III understood that he would not end well, and the suppressed opposition would definitely want him to look good.

By this time, no one had discovered that Mancini International Airport had been occupied.

No one even found out that it was the fangs of the Baiwang Security Group who caused all this.