Sanderson crawled out of the rubble in disarray, and he dragged the sniper 'Water Snake' out of the rubble with great difficulty.

Touching the neck of the 'water snake' and finding that she still had a pulse, Sanderson hugged the waist of the 'water snake' and carried her on his shoulder, and while running towards the highest place in the village, he shouted: "'Hemostat' prepare, 'water snake' is injured......"

As he spoke, Sanderson felt a little movement of the 'Water Snake', and he kept moving forward, patting the 'Water Snake' thigh hard as he ran, and shouted, "Don't move, we'll be there in ...... right away."

After a few minutes of running down the narrow gravel steps, Sanderson stormed into one of the largest buildings in the village.

Seeing that the 'hemostat' had already been prepared, Sanderson gently placed the 'water snake' on the table covered with plastic sheeting, and then grabbed the 'water snake' hand and looked at the Colombian female sniper, and said: "Hold on, I'll write you a salary increase report when I go back......"

The 'hemostat' quickly examined the 'water snake' body, and then cut open the 'water snake's pants with scissors, revealing an inch-long wound......

The 'hemostat' used a pair of pliers to grip the shrapnel exposed outside the wound, turned his head to look at the 'water snake' and said, "The injury is not serious, I count one, two, three......

1.2......"

"Ah......

********”

When the 'hemostat' shouted to two, he pulled out half a playing card-sized irregular shrapnel......

As the blood poured out, the 'water snake' sat up in pain, greeted the 'hemostat''s family in a series of Spanish, and then collapsed on the table again......

Where did the 'hemostat' care about this, she took out the metal pliers to prop up the wound, and sprayed the wound violently with a douche, which made the 'water snake' pale and screamed again......

“oh shit……”

Sanderson pressed hard against the 'water snake' who was trying to struggle, turned his head to the 'hemostat' who was shining a flashlight at the wound and shouted, "Can't you give her a fucking shot of morphine?" ”

The 'hemostat' confirmed that the shrapnel did not hurt the main blood vessels, she picked up a piece of gauze and pressed the wound, motioned Sanderson to help hold it, quickly took out the suture needle, and said indifferently while threading: "Our condition is not good, morphine needs to be saved for the most dangerous time for the most serious wounded." ”

Saying 'hemostat', Sanderson pushed away the helper, and said, "You can go, hurry up and call for new support, otherwise if this continues, more people will be sent soon......"

Sanderson watched the 'hemostats' sew up the wound of the 'water snake' like sewing clothes, and then stuffed her with an antibiotic, he nodded and said, "I'll go to the perimeter to guard, and call me if you have something......

"Wait......"

The 'hemostat' suddenly grabbed Sanderson and sprayed him a few times with the irrigator, the stinging sensation that made Sanderson almost jump......

The 'hemostats' looked at Sanderson, whose face was covered in dust, and she shook her head and said, "Your neck is injured, and if the wound is a little forward, the artery will break......

Don't hard-top, it's a big deal to put them in and fight again......"

As he spoke, the 'hemostat' took out a large band-aid and slapped it on Sanderson's neck, saying, "Hurry up and ask your old lover how long it will be before the support arrives."

That idiot at the 'horns' is so vegetable, he could have dragged on outside a little longer......"

Sanderson shook his head helplessly, sorted out the rifle in his hand, and said, "It's not a problem of 'horns', it's that there are too many people on the other side......"

As Sanderson walked to the door, he was about to return to his position when he saw four clouds of smoke erupt in the sky in the distance, followed by a series of explosions covering the area where the mortar was on the opposite side......

The dense explosion sounded like a pile of firecrackers being ignited by a urchin, and with a dense orange flash, a huge amount of gray-black smoke rose into the air, enveloping a large area.

Sanderson had seen this kind of heavenly punishment many times, and those who were shrouded in the blast would certainly not survive......

The only people in the world who dare to use cluster bombs so recklessly except for those big brothers, are their own bosses!

"Cluster bombs, our griffons have arrived, the boss should have arrived in the safe zone......"

Sanderson called out in surprise, then suddenly realized something, he pressed the communicator and shouted loudly: "Attention, put the drone to keep an eye on their movements, these people will storm the village......"

Saying that, Sanderson glanced back at the 'hemostat' with a solemn expression and said, "It's better than being hit by a mortar for nothing, right?" ”

Realizing what was going to happen to her side, the 'Water Snake' sat up with difficulty and jumped to the ground, looked down and checked the equipment on her body, and said, "Send me to the roof, I can't move, but it's okay to pull the trigger......

Sanderson glanced at the 'hemostat' who was crouching there to tie gauze for her, he hesitated and nodded and said, "Be careful......"

After saying that, Sanderson ran out as he pressed the communicator and shouted, "Let's all move, we need to block the two main passages, and we must not let them go deep into the village."

'Horns', let your guys go to the high point, I don't want to see RPGs flying, do you understand?

'Duke', take the 'goat squad' to the east, there is a path there, don't let people slip in. ”

"Team E receives, Sniper goes to the high point, 'Steelman' and 'Loom' follow me forward......"

"The goat squad receives, the Heavy moves forward and cooperates with Team B to block the passage, and the others follow me to the east."

……………………

Joga sat in the back seat of an armed Humvee, resting with his rifle on the back of his chair and his eyes closed.

The Humvees they use are sponsored by the United Nations and delivered by the United States.

At the beginning, only one-third of the 60 million commissions promised by the United Nations were in cash, and the rest were all equipment from the United Nations in the homes of several big brothers.

Because the United States has a lot of equipment in Iraq and Syria, it has converted a large amount of money into cheap Humvees and military aid that I don't know when it will be cashed.

None of this money is spent in vain, and in the end, it needs to be converted into expenses and taken back to the account.

There are so many in Russia, I'll give you two 'Hind' helicopters, and they will stop in Damascus, and you have the ability to drive them away by yourself......

Lao Mei delivered 40 armed Humvees to cope with the errand, and also dismantled the advanced equipment inside.

Great Russia simply put on a posture of hob meat......

If you change to an ordinary person, you will definitely admit it, but Qiaojia is not an 'ordinary person'.

Qiao Jia got the most important 'name', so he didn't care about the time when the military aid would arrive with them, anyway, someone had to pay for the money in the end.

The posture of the people in the United Nations 'asking for food' is wrong, and Boss Qiao has a way to remind these two big families that they have to give what they promised, and they have to pay late fees if they delay it for a long time......

But now is not the time to care about these things, since the convoy has been on the road, the shelling of the safe area has not stopped.

Theresa did not dare to use large-scale artillery fire, for fear that she would not be able to sell herself.

But Boss Joe is different, in order to rush to support Sanderson as quickly as possible, Boss Joe orders to bomb all targets along the road.

A crowd of more than 5 people is the target of shelling......

At this time, the sky was not completely dark, and the unmanned airship lowered its altitude a little, and swept all the places that Joga and the others needed to pass along the way......

Then the girl in the safe zone fought the widest battle of her life......

As long as they quote a coordinate, $10,000 will be sent out.

This extravagant support continued until Joga and his men left the safe zone 25 kilometres away.

But it didn't matter anymore, because the first wave of shelling broke up the Isis terrorists blocking the south side of the bridge, and Choga and the others rushed over in one go.

The continuous high-precision artillery fire that followed was extremely intimidating to veterans.

The veterans who had a little sense would all evacuate to the other people's places, and there was no time to intercept Boss Qiao and them.

The two teams of 'Sharp Knife' and 'Jazz' drove about 45 kilometers before turning into the grassland on the side......

After driving for about a kilometer and finding that the vehicle could not continue, they got out of the car and took enough ammunition to go around and quickly approach the direction of the small village.

They were going to call for a wave of bombardment as they approached the enemy's scattered ranks, and after opening a passage, they would go behind the enemy attacking the village and greet them with cloudburst bombs.

The 'Cerberus' made their way through waist-length meadows for several kilometers before they encountered a wave of Isis terrorists......

'Cerberus' lay on a small slope, and then a few meters above him, he used his telescope to observe a distance of nearly 600 meters, where nearly 30 Isis had gathered......

These men have delivered large quantities of ammunition here on rickshaw trucks, ready to supply them to those in front at any time.

'Cerberus' half-crouched on the ground, took out a laser pointer and pointed it in the direction of the enemy, then pressed the communicator, and said: "This is the Sharp Knife Squad, the enemy's position has been locked, apply for a bomb, apply for the code L-2-7-4-5......"

"Griffon 2 received, I see the location you marked, the coordinates are locked, you pay attention to concealment......"

Hearing this, Cerberus decisively beckoned everyone to lie on the ground, then lay on his side on the ground and stretched out his hand to make a cross on his chest.

P· B's guided navigation projectile makes the 'Cerberus', which is accustomed to high-precision support, not particularly adaptable.

If that thing misses a little, it will be a disaster for your own people.

But what 'Cerberus' didn't expect was that the griffin hanging in the sky was not an ordinary aerial bomb at all, but a cluster bomb provided by Boss Joe.

A 250-kilogram cluster bomb, equipped with a 'Guiding System' designed by the Professor, theoretically does not deviate by more than 200 meters as long as the pilot is not too secondary.

When there was a series of dense explosions in the distant sky, 'Cerberus' subconsciously glanced up, and then exclaimed incredulously: "Oh shit, it's a cluster bomb, this is what the fuck I called?"

It's not going to take a lawsuit, is it? ”

Lying on his side on the ground and craned his neck to look at the exaggerated scene in the distance, Gunpowder grinned and said, "P· Person B is really crazy, but I like this......"

Saying 'gunpowder', he glanced at the guy next to him and said with a smile: "We found a rich and generous boss, and when I go back, I'll let him see my ass, which is still swollen......

Those old blacks are crazy, I might be able to apply for a work-related injury or something......"

(End of chapter)