Today is ...... Keep drinking!

……

The situation described by Wang Zhen was immediately in John's mind.

I made you think of something terrible, just to make the building pay attention to it, but I didn't let you do such a terrible thing!

What's so ...... It's horrible!

Crucially, there is a lot of hope for achievement.

It's not that hard to blow up a gap in the river and fill in the original river.

It's just that there are a lot of explosives needed, but do terrorists lack explosives?

Obviously indispensable!

But once the Euphrates River stops, it doesn't take long for the downstream water level to dry up, and the impact is huge.

It can be seen with the naked eye that every Iraqi will definitely reduce the grain production this season, or simply stop it!

The livestock sector will be greatly affected, and drinking water for the millions of Iraqis living downstream is a major problem.

Without water, people can die of thirst in a few days!

With the current administrative and mobilization capacity of the Iraqi government, there is simply no way to cope with such a big crisis!

Not to mention the Iraqi government, even the United States and even the United Nations want to help, it is difficult.

It is impossible to watch millions, if not millions, of people fall into a water scarcity crisis.

It's a fucking ploy!

People who are not crazy can't do such a thing!

The point is, terrorists are crazy!

"You're crazy, how can you do such a thing, are you still human, the devil can't even fucking think of ......it," John began to output at Wang Zhen.

Wang Zhen's face suddenly sank, "No, why don't you wait, you asked me to find a way!" ”

"I didn't do that, are you crazy!"

John: "......"

"Okay, okay, I'm just shocked by what you did." John raised his hand to wipe his sweat, if Ace Ace really made such a big move, and their CIA hadn't found out in advance, then ......

Don't wait for any Iraqi leader, he can clean up and get out.

It's no wonder he's so excited.

"How did you come up with such a perverted solution?" John took out a bottle of ice from the refrigerator and opened it, and after pouring it for a while, he let out a long sigh and asked.

"Uh...... Maybe it's talent. Wang Zhen stumbled, but finally didn't say anything.

This example is so humiliating that you can only put your hat on your head.

Wang Zhen thought of the Huayuankou incident.

In 1938, the bald head gave instructions to 'use water as soldiers' and ordered to blow up the Huayuankou embankment of the Yellow River to block the Japanese army.

The diversion of the Yellow River has affected more than 30 million people in Henan, Anhui and Suzhou, displaced 3.9 million and killed 480,000 people.

More than 1,200 acres of cultivated land were submerged, the Yellow River estuary could not be closed for 7 years, 80%-90% of the Yellow River water rushed into two small rivers, and finally poured into the Huai River, this route is called the 'Yellow Flood Area', which is 400 kilometers long and 50-80 kilometers wide, and the river channel is not fixed, flooding 44 counties, and it cannot be cultivated for 7 years.

The floods, locust plagues, droughts, and windstorms that followed the flood lasted for seven years, and the death toll could not be counted.

As for the impact on the Japanese army, it cannot be said that there is none, only that it does not exist.

The terrible thing that John asked Wang Zhen to think about, Wang Zhen thought about it at once.

Tens of millions of people have been affected, millions have been displaced, and hundreds of thousands have died.

What if that had happened in Iraq......

"I think you should be arrested first, you're so much more fucking terrifying than terrorists!" John cursed for a while, not so much worried about the Iraqis, but frightened.

"This matter, well, one of my informants, risked his life to hear the news from Ace, and died after sending the information, yes, that's it." John said to himself.

He's an intelligence agency, and if the matter is reported, the rest is for the U.S. government and the Foot Cover Building to worry about.

"You say, terrorists wouldn't do that, would they?" John asked suddenly.

"What the hell am I ...... That's what I thought, I'm not a terrorist! Wang Zhen rolled his eyes, if you don't publicize it, it is impossible for them to know about it.

After all, it's too frustrating to be able to figure it out.

"I'm just saying, is there a possibility......" John touched his chin.

"I don't know,, I'm leaving!" Wang Zhen didn't want to listen to it at all, so he turned around and left.

"Alas, alas, I'm ...... Fake. John shouted from behind, but Wang Zhen didn't seem to hear it, and opened the door and left.

Go out and get in the car, the donkey drives, Wang Zhen lies behind and frowns, the US government is also fucking scary, not much better than terrorists!

Intuition told him that he was afraid that he would not be able to hide this matter, and everyone would know about it sooner or later!

After all, how many things have been done, how can others know if you don't advertise, Americans are not the kind of people who do good deeds without leaving a name!

The only good thing is that when this matter reaches the Footcover Building and the White House, it will definitely attract attention, and it is not surprising that the US military will get a military base near Hadisay to fight Ace.

In this way, Wang Zhen felt that his Bairvanai was safe!

It's so fucking hard to make some money!

Now that the money has not been seen, the Americans, military bases, and foot-covering buildings have been involved......

Isn't this a bit too much to play?

In other words, if you had known, wouldn't it be good for one person to donate one dollar to himself?

Why bother......

It's annoying!

……

Back at the Glorious Defense Building, Wang Zhen forcibly put aside the foot-covering building, the White House, and the terrorist organization, and thought about how to make Ratti make up his mind to lure the DPP over.

Compared to them, Ratty looks cute all at once, and it's really easy to solve.

Three days later, everything was ready.

Guo Jingyun jumped out of the car in desert camouflage and stood outside the city of Bairwanai.

I looked at the pergola with my hand, and then took the professional equipment and began to measure the distance, in order to be accurate enough, it also needs to be carried out with a drone, including the altitude must be measured clearly.

Ten minutes later, Guo Jingyun took down the 60-mm mortar from the car, this time with a full set of equipment.

High and low machine, base, ranging and sighting equipment.

The distance is too far, far more than the hand-held mode of combat.

Target: Ratti Bashir's house.

Distance: 3.8 km.

Mission: Bombing.

Method: 60-mm mortar triple shot.

Dial out, "Head, get ready." ”

"Okay, launch!"

"Kick", "Whoosh", "Boom"

"Kick", "Whoosh", "Boom"

"Kick", "Whoosh", "Boom"

Rapid three shots, one slap cannon, one person, hit out the effect of three guns.

……

On the other side, the Ratti al-Bashir Mansion.

The sound of a cannonball rubbing against the air sounded and did not attract anyone's attention, after all, this thing is not something that the veteran cannot hear.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

Suddenly, three explosions rang out, and the flames soared into the sky, and the ears of the people who were shocked by the explosion were deaf.

A shell landed on the grass, blasting a large crater and sending dirt and grass clippings flying all over the sky.

A cannonball landed on the roof, and the beautiful sculptures and tiles on the roof were lifted directly, and the house shook with it.

All the window panes were shattered in the explosion, followed by piercing screams.

The entire mansion was completely in chaos, and more than a dozen soldiers from the families in charge of security ran out and immediately went back.

This is shelling, I don't know where the enemy is, remove and look for death?

Rathi al-Bashir was also frightened, and did not dare to stay upstairs, for fear that someone would suddenly rush into the mansion, but he just gave random orders for the security guards to protect him......

In the sky, the drone circled nearby, Guo Jingyun nodded with satisfaction, the bombardment was very accurate, it was within the predetermined range, and there were no casualties.

Perfect!

"Mission accomplished."

"Good, retreat."

Wang Zhen hung up the phone and dialed out again.

Soon, Latty Bashir's phone rang.

"I'm Hatra, I think you've heard of me!" Wang Zhen pinched his throat and said in a gloomy voice.

Hatra, the leader of the Aces branch, is located in the Hatra region, connected by a road to Bairvanai, across the Sea of Myle.

"I think you've received my warning by now!"

"Ratti Bashir, you'd better be honest with me and stay away from those damned heretics of the DPP, or the next time it will not just be three shells on your head, but three self-detonating trucks!"

"When the time comes, I will personally send you to Allah!"

"Hear me, answer me, Rathi Bashir!"

"I understand!" On the other end of the phone, Ratti Bashir gritted her teeth and turned pale.

Listening to the beep sound coming from the phone after hanging up, Ratty grabbed the phone and slammed it to the ground, making a 'bang' and the phone exploded to pieces.

It was the first time he was threatened like this, a death threat, and he didn't dare to refute it.

It's no wonder that this makes people comfortable!

These damn terrorists, madmen, bastards going to hell.

Ratty cursed frantically, the only way to vent her fear.

This is the reason why terrorists have been able to thrive on this land, and many have been forced to give in and cooperate.

But Faisal reminded him that either the family's interests were swallowed up by the terrorists, or it was liquidated after the fact, and it was impossible for him to cooperate with the other party at all.

Then there is only one option left.

Asking his subordinate to send a new call, Ratty dialed Faisal directly, "Mr. Faisal, I need help!" ”

"Ah, of course, the DPP is willing to help every Iraqi who needs help, but what's going on on your side?" Fishar's heart moved, it should be the prophet who used the means.

But he was clear and specific.

"Just now, I was attacked by a terrorist group, the people of Hatra, who threw three shells at my villa and threatened me to stop cooperating with you."

"If this really helps you to avoid being harassed by terrorists, I don't mind and am willing to cooperate." Fishar said solemnly.

"I don't think so." Ratty sighed, "I think we can work together more." ”

"Okay, I'll go to your side!" Faisal hung up.

Prophet, it's amazing, how did he know that terrorists would attack Rathi?

That's God's direction!

(End of chapter)