"Golden Retriever, these Iraqis are crazy, they fight fiercely, you better hurry."

In the communication channel, the sound of a donkey sounded.

None of the three golden retrievers spoke, and the third house had a yard.

In the courtyard, a bonfire was lit, the fire was very strong, and the surrounding area was bright, and the three of them couldn't get close at all, of course, the poor light also made it impossible for the three people hiding in the shadows to be discovered.

The village's power supply had long since been cut off by the Scythe Squad, and the house apparently had no generator.

Around the campfire, a terrorist was lying on top of a woman, and there was a bare-ass guy waiting beside her, who was being tortured while trying to twist her neck to look at the other side, trying to say something, but couldn't say it, her mouth was gurgling blood, and she could only whimper.

Someone must have cut out the tongue.

On the other side, there were also two men, who were grabbing a little girl, smiling, kissing, biting, and tearing the little girl's clothes little by little.

The girl screamed helplessly.

The bonfire was raging, the flames were beating, and the light cast on the four of them was like a ghost.

Xu knew that the offensive momentum outside was very fierce, and he might not survive tonight, so he had to indulge the evil in his heart before going to see them.

This is the method of terrorist organizations, which uses religious brainwashing to unleash the evil of their members in order to ensure their loyalty.

The faces of the three people are very ugly, as long as there is still a little humanity, there is no anger when they see this scene, it is not difficult to kill four people, the difficult thing is how to kill a few people while ensuring that the bullet will not hurt the woman and the child.

"Give me the two brutes over there." Wang Zhen bit his lower lip and said in a low voice.

These two are the hardest, and the two of them are almost attached to the little girl, and they will hurt if they are not careful.

As he spoke, Wang Zhen gave Glock a new magazine in his hand, which contained an empty bullet that was almost impossible to penetrate the human body.

"Give me the two guys who were lying on top of the woman." The poet said in the channel.

The reason why the poet was asked to make a move was that there was no way.

The bonfires were lit here, and if they killed someone, the last two buildings were likely to be discovered, not far away!

Once exposed, it will be troublesome to try to save people.

Therefore, the golden retriever and the bayonet should be separated and lurk near the other two houses, and if they want to do it, they will do it together.

"Ready, wait for my signal." Golden Retriever glanced at Wang Zhen, the best pistol used here is Wang Zhen.

He chooses to trust.

After assigning the task, the golden retriever and the bayonet cat jumped into the darkness, Wang Zhen bent down and waited for a few seconds to make sure that the two did not alarm the others, and then bent down and jumped out two steps before lying on the ground and prostrate forward, adjusting the lower angle.

As for whether it is useful or not, it depends on the will of God, the two men holding the child kept shaking, especially the head.

In the channel, the golden retriever counted down in a low voice.

Wang Zhen lay on the ground, aiming at the man 5 meters away, and the crosshair was not the target's head, but the spine.

He was afraid that the bullet would still penetrate if he shot his head, and besides, his head shook, but his lumbar spine did not shake.

“3！”

"Poof!" Wang Zhen pulled the trigger.

The 9mm air-tipped bullet hit the target accurately, and the body of the terrorist holding the little girl arched indiscriminately stiffened, and the entire lower body immediately lost consciousness, and then the whole person was like a melted wax figure, and it softened suddenly.

The sudden sound of gunshots and the changes in his body made him frightened, and he subconsciously hugged the little girl with both hands, which also caused him to fall down with the child when he collapsed.

The other person was awakened by the sound of gunshots, and subconsciously let go to grab the AK who was thrown next to him.

This time, the two of them staggered their positions, completely exposing their bodies to Wang Zhen's shooting boundary.

"Poof!"

Another shot, the bullet accurately hit the head of the terrorist who rushed out to grab the gun, was hit by the empty bullet, the head was crooked, and the person fell out without humming.

As soon as the gunshots fell, Wang Zhen got up and jumped out, and the first terrorist was not dead!

The terrorist, knowing that he was dead and had no chance to kill the attacker, looked hideous, and his hands were clutching the neck of the little girl who had fallen with him.

Three steps and two steps, Wang Zhen did not shoot, but rushed over and picked up his right leg, and his combat boot slapped the terrorist's face.

"Bang!"

Blood mixed with a few yellow teeth flew out, and the terrorist was thrown more than a meter away by this kick, and his body was limp and motionless, apparently fainting.

Wang Zhen pouted his eyes at the little girl who was coughing and covering her neck, the little girl's clothes were torn, and blood oozed from many places on her body, which was bitten out.

The hatred in Wang Zhen's chest not only did not subside but became more and more boiling, and he glanced at the side, the poet shot two shots and killed the other two accurately, and Wang Zhen walked towards the unconscious terrorist.

Raising his leg, he stomped hard into the terrorist's mouth, ",!" ”

One foot, the mouth was full of blood, most of the teeth flew away, two feet, the jaw was dislocated, and the person was also woken up in pain.

Wang Zhen's eyes were red, he reached out and pulled up the terrorist's arm and kicked it, raised his foot and stomped it down again, with a "click", his arm was directly broken at 90 degrees, and Bai Sensen's bone stubble came out.

"Woo woo woo !!" The terrorist fainted and woke up in pain, his head kept hitting the ground, but he couldn't die.

Turning around, Wang Zhen grabbed his other arm again, and with a "click", he concocted it as usual.

Only then did he gasp and stand in place.

I don't understand the anger, but this is already the limit!

The terrorist will not live for a long time, and will soon bleed to death.

The shovel came over with a machine gun, reached out and patted Wang Zhen on the shoulder, he knew that Wang Zhen was a rookie, he hadn't experienced this, and there was nothing wrong with venting.

As for cruelty?

Inexistent!

Wang Zhen shook his head, exhaled, and looked at the woman beside him, who got up on her hands and feet, stumbled to the little girl, and whined while holding the child.

But his tongue was stirred and he couldn't speak.

What worries Wang Zhen the most is that there is a high probability that this woman will not be saved.

There were no medics among the six of them, let alone Faisal, and John had come by helicopter, but he didn't know if it would be convenient to send the wounded back now.

Can't delay time, Wang Zhen ran towards the bayonet to see the situation, and said in the channel as he ran: "Donkey, send someone over, there is a woman and child here who are injured, tell John that this is all political achievements, and after completing the task, it is a good material for propaganda to the media." ”

This is the maximum he can do, and I believe that John will do his best for the sake of political achievements.

Running over, the bayonet had already taken care of the opponent, and there was only one terrorist guarding one side of the two houses, apparently the others were all moved in the other direction, and the two men were also attracted by the bonfire show over there, and they were directly dealt with by the two of them.

The three of them converged, and in front of them was the target of this time, the mosque!