Chapter 68: Terrorists' Practices
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The village is indeed small, it looks like there are less than a hundred households, there is only one main road, there are not many winding alleys, and there is a mosque in a small square in the middle.
It's about 5 p.m., Xu is just past the time of the ceremony, there is no one in sight on the street, and through drone observation, only a dozen people in white robes and guns are wandering the street.
The terrorists were very demanding, and they had to go to the mosque five times a day to pray in groups, and the third prayer was about 4 o'clock.
Looking at the picture on the tablet, the golden retriever touched his chin and said: "It's a very ordinary village, there are no defense facilities, and there are many directions to attack. ”
When it comes to how to arrange tactics, it must be the Golden Retriever's words.
"Are you sure it's only about 100 people?" Golden Retriever wants to George.
"It's almost certain, but we don't have any informants among them, and this group hasn't been around for long, so we can't give you accurate information." George thought for a while and said, "But you have to make other plans, they should have recruited a lot of local people to join during this time, it is not difficult to use AK, you can learn it in an hour." ”
Golden Retriever: "......"
This is the most hateful thing about terrorists.
"Attack from three directions, here, here, here, give them the highway and let them run." The Golden Retriever thought for a moment and tapped his finger on the map, "Our main goal is to get them out of here." ”
John said that he was killing everything or something, and the golden retriever didn't mention it at all, he prioritized it clearly.
Surrounding three and one, Wang Zhen immediately thought of such a word, the golden retriever may not understand this allusion, but he is absolutely rich in actual combat experience.
"There are only 50 of us, if we are divided into three groups, will the firepower be too scattered and be discovered?" Wang Zhen asked if he didn't understand.
"It's okay, there are mortars, so they can't afford not to pay attention to it." The golden retriever affirmed: "Don't keep your hands after you go in, but anyone who has a weapon in his hand will be killed, regardless of men, women, old and young." ”
"I understand." Wang Zhen replied in a low voice.
"That's it for now, and the rest will be talked about later." As he spoke, the golden retriever looked at Wang Zhen, "You will ...... Never mind. ”
Wang Zhen: ???
"Poet, shovel, each of you leads a group of 10 people, attack from these two directions, control the intensity of fire, especially mortars, and don't let them fight indiscriminately."
"Understood." “OK!”
"King, donkey, bayonet, you follow me, 30 people, we are the main attack group."
"Don't you need reserves?" Wang Zhen was puzzled, didn't he say that he had to stay in the war?
"There are 50 people in total, what kind of reserves do you want!"
"Uh...... Good. Wang Zhen scratched his head, "What time is the attack?" ”
"After 10 o'clock."
"I have a suggestion." George thought for a moment and raised his hand.
"You say." Golden Retriever looked over.
"Why don't you attack when you arrive, they will all gather in the square to pray, and at this time, mortar bombardment can solve most of the problem."
"Do your job!" The Golden Retriever didn't bother to answer the question.
It's not you who do it emotionally, and you don't need to bear psychological pressure for the slaughter, right?
Even in terrorist-controlled areas, not everyone is a terrorist, most of them are still normal people, and they can be saved, they are mercenaries, not murderers.
It is said that the relationship between the foot-covering building and the CIA is not good, and the front-line combatants hate these second-line soldiers the most, and it is easy to mess with Falk for anything.
If the Scythe Squad dares to do so, the news gets out that they're doomed.
When the matter is settled, the Golden Retriever tells everyone to take time to rest and conserve their strength, but they are not included here.
George had to let the drone go out for a spin every half an hour, and the golden retriever wanted to see what was going on over there and see if anything had changed.
At 6:30, dinner began at the camp.
The U.S. army's individual rations, the first time to eat is okay, but by the third time, Wang Zhen really couldn't bear it, put down the can, sighed, it's time to give full play to his strengths, let people know what a big foodie empire is!
When I go back, I will ask someone if I can buy seven or eight pots of finely minced beef with bean paste and chili sesame oil, spicy beef sauce!
Stir-fry some oil tea noodles again......
Hiss, I can't think about it, the corners of my mouth can't help but shed tears!
Just thinking about it, he suddenly heard an exclamation, Wang Zhen hurriedly turned his head to look, it was the golden retriever.
Pouring things into his mouth indiscriminately, Wang Zhen patted his ass and ran over, "What's wrong?" ”
No one answered him, they all stared at the picture, Wang Zhen squeezed over to take a look, and his brows suddenly furrowed.
At this time, it was the time of the dusk ceremony, and the terrorists relied on religion as a link, so they naturally attached great importance to it, and the whole village gathered in the small square, which was crowded with people, and on the periphery was a group of people taking money.
Through the drone footage, three men and women are being escorted out.
The picture is zoomed in, a man looks like a foreigner, and two women look Middle Eastern.
"What is this for?" Wang Zhen shuddered in his heart and hurriedly asked.
"They should be put to death in public." George whispered.
Wang Zhen's eyes widened!!
A lot of things, you've heard, are two completely different concepts from when you've watched a video, and watching a video and watching a live broadcast are completely different concepts.
I saw five people with guns escorting the three to the front of the square, and a man with a bullhorn began to say something loudly, and after a few words, many people at the scene responded with a response, and their emotions became a little excited.
Then Wang Zhen saw the man put down the big horn, drew a knife from his waist, turned around, and slashed at the man.
Blood splattered, screams rang out, and the man wanted to run, but he was shot in the thigh by a person behind him, and immediately fell down.
The man who cut the man wiped his face, stepped up to a woman, raised his hand, and slashed down without hesitation, without the slightest hesitation.
The other woman had fallen to her knees in fright, and it was obvious that she was hiding her face and crying bitterly, and the man raised his knife again and slashed at the woman's back.
In the high-definition picture, you can clearly see that the black robe has been cut out, the flesh and blood are rolled, and the blood is dripping on the ground.
At this scene, Wang Zhen, who was watching, gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly.
The man said something again, and then began to wave his hand, and two dozen men came out of the crowd and sent knives down.
A group of people surrounded a man and two women, chanting something, and slashed them down with a wave of their hands.
Waving Arms......
Snow-bright knife light......
Screaming......
Blood......
Intertwined in the glow of the setting sun.
At first, he still tilted his head sideways, his arms trembled, and when he got to the back, some looked at his 'masterpiece', and some shouted loudly.
Like a madman!
Until the screams were completely over, the crowd dispersed, and on the screen, the corpse could only barely be seen to be human, and the blood completely stained the square.
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