The speed of the clearing is neither fast nor slow, and the bayonet, as an experienced assaulter, has a very good rhythm control, and will not run out of physical strength when attacking later.

At the mouth of an alley, the bayonet flashed and then stepped back, pointing diagonally upward.

Someone hid on the roof and fired, his shotgun couldn't be missed.

Wang Zhen half-crouched down, leaning out half of his body from the foot of the wall, and under the low-light night vision device, half of his head could be seen from this angle, and the target was shooting in the direction of the main road at the entrance of the village, exchanging fire with Faisal's Iraqis.

Aim, adjust to single-shot mode, "Bang! ”

The target's head tilted, and the gun in his hand fell from the roof.

"Five!"

As soon as the target was killed, the bayonet immediately jumped out, and at the door, a terrorist saw the gunfire from this side and was raising his gun to shoot in this direction.

The other party does not have a night vision device, it is completely blind shooting, the bayonet bird does not bird the other party, and rushes out two steps and pulls the trigger directly, "Boom!" ”

A shotgun shot knocked a person to the ground.

Continuing the search, a cross alley, after a gesture with a bayonet, two grenades were thrown out separately.

"Boom" and "Boom" After the two grenades exploded, the bayonet stepped out and turned to the left, and Wang Zhen rushed out with an arrow step, the muzzle of the gun pointed to the right.

"Da Da Da"

"Boom!"

"Dada"

At a distance of 12 meters, the target squatted on the ground, two shots hit, and Wang Zhen made up two more shots.

"Six!"

When the terrorists found out that the attackers had divided into small teams to clear the perimeter, they immediately reacted, and the terrorists scattered on the periphery no longer hid in their houses or gathered in the center of the village, but began to take advantage of the more familiar environment, hiding in the alleys, and fighting in the streets.

In the case of a random gun, it is still the terrorists who die, and in the absence of night vision devices, all you see is the black shadow that comes out, and it is clear that the terrorists will not be favored.

Continuing to search, as he was walking, the golden retriever behind him suddenly opened fire, "Da Da Da" "Da Da Da"

Hearing the gunshot, Wang Zhen turned around sharply and saw a person sneaking out of the room he had just passed by, but before he could shoot, he was put down by the golden retriever.

Damn, it's so insidious!

"Shovel, the golden retriever is on your left, let your people be careful!" In the channel, the sound of a donkey sounded.

On the other side, the shovel immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Ceasefire, ceasefire, be quiet, retreat." ”

That's why the Golden Retriever didn't let those Iraqi veterans follow!

It's not that they can't fight, it's that they only have an AK, and without night vision devices, they can't distinguish the IR identification stamp on the sickle squad.

They don't want to be shot to death by their own people!

"Golden retriever, the area where the terrorists are concentrated is on the northwest side of the village, and the fire is very fierce."

"Shovel, you bring people over, establish a blockade, don't let them disperse, let's go and join the poet."

"The poet reports the location."

The perimeter clean-up work is almost over, and the third phase of the attack is about to begin.

That's the climax of tonight!

After replenishing the grenade from the shovel, the three of them continued to clean up, and from the poet's side, there were few people and the fight was not deep, and the three of them spent more than 10 minutes to clean it up, and there was no difficulty.

"Poet, shovel, you two find the right position for shooting yourself."

The two nodded, and went to find their own place.

An accurate shooter, a machine gunner, must look for high places, places with a good field of vision to exert maximum power.

After completing the convergence, the golden retriever began to arrange the final preparations for the general attack, "Bayonet, Wang Zhen, you two find a way to block a few intersections towards us and establish positions. ”

Wang Zhen and the two nodded, selected a few Iraqis and left.

It's easy to block the intersection, just use local materials, blow up a nearby house, and plug the gap directly with masonry garbage.

You don't have to block it all, get two bunkers in the middle of the road, have four AKs, and those Iraqi veterans can complete the mission.

The golden retriever was not idle, and the donkey divided into east and west, and began to direct the Iraqis to evacuate the people.

If you don't look at it, you can't do it, these Iraqi veterans are not terrorists now, it doesn't mean that they are good things, Iraq has been in war for almost 10 years, and these people don't know how many people have been killed, and it is not strange to say that some of them have participated in terrorist activities.

Especially these live in local towns and villages.

This group of Middle Easterners has a very vague concept of terrorism, they are not normal people, two different religious sects or nationalities, and they will never be soft on such a thing.

Evacuation is also a trouble, the shovel and the poet have already found a suitable position, the poet comes to shoot from time to time, the range here is not large, but anyone who appears in his scope will definitely not survive for 3 seconds!

Changed places, killed 4 people, kept the pressure on the terrorists, and from time to time provoked several people to set fire to the poet.

This effect made Wang Zhen's heart itch when he saw it.

The angry terrorists who were harassed were really in a hurry, and one person jumped out with an RPG on his shoulder, just aiming, "Bang! ”

A bullet focused exactly at the terrorist's chest from 200 meters away, struck from the front, and fired a fist-sized hole in the back.

The terrorist fell on his back, he didn't die for a while, he pulled the trigger when he fell, and the RPG shot out diagonally, entering from the window of a building not far away, and with a "boom", all the windows of the entire house were smashed by the shock wave, and there was a high probability that the people inside were not alive.

At this moment, the terrorists have really stopped, and they should not show their heads in this direction again.

A clever precision shooter is so overwhelming that he can be the core of a team and build a team around him!

By the time the preparations were completed, it was already 11:30, and five 82-mm mortars were pushed out, and the Golden Retriever planned to say hello with a round of shelling.

Mortars are actually not very effective against masonry houses, even if they are 82 mm high-explosive shells, so they can only say hello, play a suppressive role, and create an opportunity for the final attack!

Of course, if a terrorist tries to defend from a high position on the roof, it can only be said that he is unlucky.

This side has completed the erection, calculated the shooting Zhuyuan, and the three of Golden Retriever, Bayonet, and Wang Zhen are ready to attack, "Oh" "

More than 60 shells, continuously pouring in the direction of the target, there is no target that must be hit, it is scattered, "boom" "boom" "boom" "boom

Each shell has a radius of 15 meters, and in the night sky, the incessant explosion of fire completely covers the 20 or so houses where the terrorists gathered.

"Up!"

It was still the bayonet that rushed first, followed by Wang Zhen and the Golden Retriever.

On the oblique side 30 °, the shovel mounted the M240 universal machine gun on the roof of one room.

On the other side, about 20°, is the poet.

High, low, left and right, a complete network of crossfire, completely blockading the enemy and dividing it into houses.

In the eyes of the Scythe Squad, this is nothing more than a seemingly sturdy Eight Shells.

The shovel fire was suppressed, and it took only 5 seconds for the three of them to rush through the distance of 20 meters to the first target door.

Bayonets, the golden retriever stood on either side of the gate, and Wang Zhen stood at the window.

Picked up a shock bomb, bit off the safety, shook his hand and threw it through the window.

"Boom!"

In the dazzling white light and loud noise, the golden retriever kicked open the door, and the bayonet rushed in, "boom" "boom"

As soon as Wang Zhen turned around at the same time, he stood at the window, and through the low-light sight, "Da Da" was a short point shot.

"Seven!"

Checking and searching, suddenly the voice of a donkey came from the headphones, "King, John wants to talk to you." ”

Wang Zhen's expression froze, and his face turned black at once, at this time he wants to talk?

Are you kidding?!

If nothing else, it must have been an accident!

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