Joga sat in the contact room and looked at the computer screen in front of him......

Thirteen green dots representing special forces are scattered throughout the northeastern region of Syria.

Each squad is marked for easy identification......

Looking at the green dot of light representing the 'Sharp Knife Squad', which was already approaching a hidden village in a hilly area 30 kilometers away from the village, Joga picked up the radio and said, "F-16 can take off......"

Far away in Baghdad, Cobra boarded an F-16 equipped with a Maverick missile, gestured a thumbs up to the ground crew, closed the cockpit, and slowly slid to the runway......

After the obese 'Shooting Fish' held his helmet and watched the 'Cobra' take off, he glanced at his watch, smiled at several pilots behind him and said: "This time it's going to be real, we will take off in turn in 30 minutes, this may be our last chance to prove ourselves in Iraq." ”

A handsome middle-aged Russian pilot said with a smile: "Coach, we have just found our form, why is this the last chance?"

There are a lot of aerial bombs in the warehouse, and even if there are no precision missiles, we can cover the ground forces with aerial bombs......"

Glancing at the Iraqi special forces and Kurdish militias not far away, he shook his head and said, "After this bombing, I will 'die'."

Someone has an eye on us, so we're going to 'die for someone else' and someone else will do the work for us. ”

Saying 'Shooting Fish', he looked at the pilot who was a little regretful, and said with a smile: "Don't regret it, we also have a job back to Afika."

The owner had been away from Afica for a long time, and someone was starting to get restless......

It just so happens that the newest Griffon-1 has been sent to Sangha, and you're going to love it! ”

The middle-aged pilot looked at the F-16 in the hangar and said regretfully: "So they don't belong to us, do they?" ”

"Our boss only has 4 F-16s, which I and the 'Cobra' snatched from the Turks, and the rest of the F-16s are Iraqis."

If you like it, the 4 are yours, and it's good for me and the Cobra to use the L-159.

We're getting older now, and it's starting to be a bit hard to drive the F-16! ”

After saying that, 'Shooting Fish' walked to a chair next to him and sat down, poured himself a glass of vodka, and then said with a smile: "Boys, you have caught up with the best time, don't let our boss down!" ”

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Cerberus led the team to hide the two Polaris buggies and then carefully climbed a hill along a path.

It's 4 a.m., and Cerberus pulls out a tactical computer to check the coordinates, then leans on the top of the hill and takes out a night vision binoculars to start looking.

A radar vehicle was placed in the small square of the village, and around the village were placed two anti-aircraft missile launchers with a total of six anti-aircraft missiles......

These people are actually quite professional, the radar cars are running, and there are people on duty inside.

Eight sentry posts were set up around the village, blocking all four directions of the village.

Whether the old-fashioned on-board radar can detect the F-16 is still a question, but the 'Cerberus' feels that it cannot be risked.

'Cerberus' They are now about 3 kilometers away from the village, and it is a bit reluctant to hit the radar car with a javelin.

Moreover, there are several Isis garrisons nearby, and if they miss and are discovered, they will be very passive.

'Cerberus' basically saw the layout of the village, he beckoned to the 'saint' and said, "It's too far away, let's go in from the east......

As soon as we get within a kilometer range, we knock out the radar car with a Javelin and then direct the bombing......

Immediately after the bombardment was completed, we evacuated south, and did not stop at any problems on the way, we met near the 'North Star', and then shook off our pursuers and went to the next stop. ”

The 'Saint' nodded slightly, and said, "Frisbee and I will first find a location to deal with the outposts, and then cover your approach to the village." ”

Saying that, the 'Saint' and the 'Cerberus' clashed their fists and said, "Boss, if we win, we can get back what belongs to us, right?" ”

'Cerberus' was silent for a moment and said, "If it's just a pension, then we can get it back, and if you're talking about something else, then I think as long as we don't throw it away, it'll always be there!"

'Saints', we're not seals now, earn money to take care of your family, and do what a soldier does! ”

The Saint was silent for a few seconds, then nodded and began to move sideways, and a few minutes later he disappeared into the darkness with the Frisbee.

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In a small town on the border between Syria and Iraq......

The young Sapp led a group of men escorting Isis's diplomat, 'Teacher', out of a mosque, and they crossed the main road of the town to a humble village on the outskirts of the town, where they all took refuge in a small courtyard that looked unremarkable.

They covered all the vehicles with camouflage cloth and turned off all the lights in the small courtyard.

Sapp, 28, is not a native of Syria, but a British.

4 years ago, he was frustrated because he couldn't find a job and life, and met his life coach on the Internet......

Later, his mentor was captured, and in order to save his mentor, Sapp joined Isis and fought for four years, eventually becoming a small leader, and now he is the personal guard of the 'teacher'.

Sapp is very loyal to the 'teacher'!

After placing the 'teacher' in the innermost room, he walked out of the courtyard and began to make rounds, and the slightest slackness from his men would make him furious.

This young Englishman, with his fanaticism, found his place and value in life in Isis.

A group of terrorists who frightened ordinary people bowed down to him, which made Sapp's heart extremely satisfied.

He felt that even if he had to die for the 'teacher', it would be worth it!

Sapp reprimanded a soldier who was napping while standing guard, and with the soldier's frightened expression, he turned and walked to a hut in the middle of the village.

Most of the people who are particularly harsh on their subordinates tend to be more tolerant of themselves, and Sapp hides a few women there, and he wants to vent it......

'Teachers' usually need to sleep for about 8 hours, and Sapp feels like he has some time......

Sapp walked to the door of the hut, sent two of his men with him, and pushed the door open and walked in......

The bearded men of Isis watched Sapp enter the house, spat thick phlegm on the ground, muttered, 'Sooner or later this bastard's head will be cut off,' and turned away......

Sapp walked into the room in the dim light and looked at a few women huddled in the corner......

The old man smiled proudly, took off his robe neatly, then rummaged through a cabinet, took out a leather whip and shook it vigorously, and then walked over to several women and whipped it hard......

After the "snap", the usual suppressed cry of pain did not appear......

Feeling insulted, Sapp raised his hand again to pull it down, only to find that the whip had been caught......

The 'crow' pulled off the turban from his head with a dismal face, and stood up to look at Sapp with a surprised expression......

"Why the fuck don't you sleep?"

The 'crow' cursed unpleasantly, and then kicked Sapp in the crotch with a vicious flirtatious leg......

"Uh~"

The critical blow made Sap's body tighten instantly, and then he slowly knelt on the ground with his legs between his legs......

The pain was so great that his throat felt like it was being choked, and his mouth was wide open, but he couldn't scream loudly at all.

The 'crow' picked up the whip from the ground, walked over to the kneeling Sapp, grabbed Sapp by the hair, and shoved the foot-long wooden handle of the whip down his throat......

Pain and death, and ultimately death that scared Sapp even more......

Suffocation swept through his brain, and he tried to reach out and get the whip out of his throat, but the Raven didn't give him the chance......

When the old signal flag came, he saw the corpses of the women in the back of the hut who had been tortured and killed, and that's how this Sapp had treated them.

Originally, the 'crow' just wanted to borrow a place to hide, but who would have thought that Sapp would be so unlucky......

He pulled out his saber and stabbed each of them in the armpit, and then the 'crow' no longer paid attention to the guy who was struggling on the ground, but helplessly pressed the communicator and said, "This is the Jazz Squad, I may be exposed, when will the attack start?" ”

After the words of the 'crow' were finished, a beautiful female voice came from the channel......

"The 'Sharp Knife Squad' signal has been issued, and the F-16 has crossed the Iraqi border and is expected to launch a surprise attack in 10 minutes.

Sir, do you need support? Two Griffon-1s have taken off, and they're very close to you. ”

'The Raven' walked to the window of the hut, looked cautiously against the side wall, and finally said, "I need to evacuate for cover......

"Understood!

A Griffon-1 will arrive in your vicinity in 30 minutes, and I will monitor your situation in real time and help guide the bombardment. ”

The Raven is still not used to the nanny service, especially the Kurdish woman on the other end of the communication has been especially enthusiastic about him since the first cooperation between the two sides in Tikrit.

The 'crows' didn't know that the ones who knew the best about the records of each squad were actually these rear communicators.

They will track the situation of each squad during the battle, and they are all one-on-one services, and there will be no substitutions unless there are special circumstances.

This female correspondent has been fighting with the Jazz Squad everywhere, and the Jazz Squad's achievements and gains have made her proud, so she is particularly enthusiastic.

The cold 'crow' doesn't like nonsense, and after approving the arrangement in the rear, he began to wait patiently......

About 15 minutes later, two flames erupted in the hills more than a dozen kilometers away......

The 'crow' took a deep breath, pressed the communicator, and said, "Let's go, this time the ...... catch alive"

As soon as the 'crow' finished speaking, the members of the jazz team rushed out of several houses, and the tall 'executioner' kicked open the back door of the small courtyard, and then several stun grenades and grenades were thrown in......

"Bang~"

"Boom~"

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Choga, who was watching the battle from afar in the village, watched Isis's so-called air defense position and was hit by two 'Maverick missiles' fired from 35 kilometers away......

Boss Joe shouted excitedly, picked up the radio and called: "Action, action, call all the people of Isis......"

(End of chapter)