Chapter 971: Kill the Border Station
In the small room, there was a ****** television set of only 21 inches, and next to it was a dusty DVD player.
In front of the TV, there was a group of soldiers sitting in a crooked position.
At this moment, every soldier was staring intently at the screen in front of him, looking at the passionate one-on-one battle picture above, every soldier was a little breathless, and his face was even a little flushed.
Outside, it was still windy and sandy, and just when they were enjoying the great literary film, the iron gate outside the border station was opened from the outside, and the iron chain that tied the gate was cut into two.
More than a dozen special forces, armed to the teeth, assembled under the playground flagpole of the border station under the cover of wind and sand.
The Kurdish soldiers in the barracks did not even notice it at all, and under the flagpole, the special forces who had just assembled immediately moved separately.
In the eyes of every soldier, the thermal energy reaction of all the soldiers in the barracks is very obvious.
The special forces who were divided into soldiers quietly touched every room where there were people.
The glass of the window is only a thin layer, and the inside is brightly lit, while the outside is full of yellow sand and the sky is gloomy.
All the Red Police special forces touched the window and looked inside to check the situation, but the Kurdish soldiers inside were still immersed in their own happiness.
Lin Feng (book friend's real-name cameo) looked at the dozens of Kurdish soldiers inside through the window with a pair of small eyes, and then saw the picture played on the TV in the room, and suddenly shook his head with some amusement, thinking: It's really a sow that has been a soldier for three years. Such goods can be seen so fascinating.
If the Kurdish soldiers inside could hear Lin Feng's heart, then I am afraid they would even have the heart to die.
In such a barren place. Don't say it's a woman, even a bird can't see a single one, and what you usually see is only those trucks and drivers, not big guys but young men, where can women be seen.
Having such a show to pass the time is already a very high enjoyment, after all, it is better than nothing.
But. Lin Feng was not in the mood to discuss such a profound philosophical issue with these Kurdish soldiers, but from the tactical belt. He pulled out an anti-personnel grenade, and then pulled the safety without hesitation, but his fingers were still pressed against the spring where the safety jumped.
In his ears, the sound of other groups reporting on their actions was heard in turn. When the rest of the assault teams are all lurking outside every occupied room. Lin Feng immediately whispered, "Action." ”
As he spoke, his fingers released the spring that was holding down the grenade, and the grenade flicked out, but Lin Feng did not throw the grenade in it immediately, but waited for two seconds, and then smashed the glass of the window without hesitation, and threw the grenade in his hand at the same time, and threw it very sharply to the center of the crowd.
Kurdish soldiers watching an art film. Listen to the sound of panting in the room, the sudden sound of glass breaking. It made everyone shudder, but before they could all understand what was going on, the wind and sand squeezed in through the broken window, and at the same time, a familiar thing fell in the middle of everyone.
Time almost froze at this moment, and the expressions on the faces of every Kurdish soldier in it were all wonderful.
However, in the next moment, a violent explosion erupted in the room, and all the glass and two wooden doors were instantly blown out by the huge explosion.
A large number of fragments from the grenade explosion wreaked havoc in the room.
The grenades used by the Red Police Corps are special anti-personnel grenades with an explosion delay of three to five seconds and an effective killing radius of six meters from normal explosive shrapnel.
The small room, which was less than ten meters in front and back, exploded with a grenade thrown into the crowd, and a small amount of steel balls and fragments instantly turned the entire room into a bloody slaughterhouse.
Inside, there were dozens of soldiers, and only a dozen or so were not killed directly, but under the explosion at close range, the people who survived were all blank in their minds.
The huge power of the explosion, even if the shrapnel is blocked by the person in front, the shock generated by the explosion at the moment is also hugely harmful.
The survivors, whose hands and feet were numb in the blood, instinctively tried to stand up, groping around to grab their weapons.
And Lin Feng, who was waiting outside the door, naturally couldn't give them any chance, and the doors and windows that were blown up, they didn't need to open the door, and they flashed directly into the room.
The muzzle of the gun in his hand, aimed at the Kurdish soldier who was not yet dead, pulled the trigger without hesitation.
During the whole process, only one soldier saw the attacker, but he left the world with the same reluctance and doubts...... I'm still ......
And in his last consciousness, he only saw a guy dressed in a very sci-fi costume, shooting at himself and his comrades continuously.
A pilot's helmet, a slightly bloated-looking piece of equipment, a face mask painted with a skull, and in his last consciousness, the skull in his eyes seemed to be smiling at him in horror.
Lin Feng glanced at all the dead people in the room and made sure that there were no living mouths before leaving the room.
At the same time, the other groups also succeeded, the same unexpected grenade attack, and then the sweep, in just ten seconds, hundreds of Kurdish armed soldiers in the entire border station were all killed.
Three minutes later, all the teams searched the entire border station to make sure that there were really no survivors, and then returned to the playground of the border station to assemble.
After Lin Feng saw that all the teams had returned, he ordered: "Notify the logistics team, drive the car over, and everyone find a clean place to replenish their water and strength." ”
"Communication group, inform the main force that the border station has been successfully taken, and we will continue to set off in half an hour."
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Behind the Mosul border station, the troops of two armored battalions, also advancing in the wind and sand, lined up in two armored battalions in a longitudinal marching line, pulling out a length of almost three kilometers.
Sixty Rhino main battle tanks, including twelve Apocalypse main battle tanks, are the main force of the entire team, and there are also a large number of multi-purpose infantry fighting vehicles and tracked infantry fighting vehicles and Warrior assault vehicles in the middle.
In the middle of the convoy, in an armored command vehicle with a long antenna, Ren Rui (a book friend's real-name cameo) with two bars and three stars was looking at the projected electronic map in the command car.
"Report to the head of the regiment, the special operations team reports that the Syrian border station has been successfully taken."
Ren Rui looked at Raqqa City, which was still more than 200 kilometers away on the map, and decisively ordered: "Order the first and second battalions to speed up their advance, cross the border line directly, do not stop, and march directly towards Raqqa City." (To be continued.) )