On the other side, in a house near the Mosque of Musa al-Sud.

A nondescript ceramic jar the size of a mineral water bottle sits quietly on the sofa, while next to the ceramic jar is a fully set up IED device.

There were six people in the room, all of them dressed in nondescript civilian clothing, and if there was a difference between them and real civilians, it was probably the assault rifles they held in their hands and the pistols with tactical holsters pinned to their waists.

The man at the head carefully examined the explosive device, and after a successful ignition experiment, he was often relieved.

He then packed the IED device, ceramic canister and custom-made rocket launcher into three backpacks and distributed them to the other three people present.

Immediately afterwards, he spoke:

"Remember, these things in your hands are the key to our mission."

"You have to keep them safe no matter what."

"Keep the communication open, go to the predetermined battle station and wait."

"Once you receive my order, immediately assemble at the target point, complete the IED assembly and launch the detonation."

"You only have 20 minutes to evacuate, don't delay."

"If necessary, you can abandon all your weapons and seek refuge as civilians."

"We're going to take you out, understand?"

"Understood."

The three people who got the backpack replied in unison, their eyes determined, as if they were about to do something amazing.

But in fact, what they have in their hands can definitely be regarded as a sinful thing that is spurned by everyone.

A full 1 kilogram of undiluted sarin poison.

According to the calculation of chemical toxicity, this 1 kilogram of poison is enough to kill a million people, even in the case of backward means of delivery and incomplete volatilization, this small tank of poison gas is enough to spread within a range of several kilometers and kill thousands, if not tens of thousands, of civilians!

What they are going to do is obvious, there is no doubt that this is the armed group that has infiltrated Taylor Rifat, and their purpose is to fire poison gas at the Free Army in the city, and after causing a lot of casualties, they will throw the pot on the heads of the government army!

Hearing his subordinate's answer, the man in charge nodded with satisfaction.

Then, he put away the map of the city on the table, put on his tattered trench coat, and stood up to leave.

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But at this moment, the sound of a report from a peripheral post suddenly came from his headphones.

"There is a large crowd that is gathering in our direction."

"There are military personnel driving them behind, and they are taking refuge in various houses along the street."

"Do you want to evacuate?"

Receiving a report from the sentry post, the man who had just stepped suddenly stopped.

His brow furrowed slightly, and after a moment of thought, he spoke:

"Not yet."

"Go back indoors and stop watching."

"When the crowd is gone, we'll leave!"

"Understood."

The sentry replied immediately, and then the man sat down again.

The team members on the side looked at him with a little puzzlement and asked:

"Aren't we going now?"

"If the chaos continues, there is a risk that this neighborhood will be locked down."

"When the time comes, it's not so simple to leave"

Hearing the words of the team member, the man shook his head lightly and replied:

"It doesn't matter, if we really can't go, it's a big deal that we'll launch directly here."

"The range is closer, the closer it is, as long as it doesn't blow itself up in the center of the city, everything can be explained."

"The problem now is that we don't know exactly what the military is going to do."

"If you have a conflict with them, there may be problems."

"But as long as we stay in the room, they can't break into the house and get us."

"Understood."

The team member nodded convincingly, and didn't ask any more questions.

Indeed, the main purpose of the military is to enforce curfews and maintain order, and if they really rush into a room to arrest people, isn't it doing it against their own policies?

I have to say that the captain's judgment is quite accurate and fast.

If you had commanded it yourself, you might have rushed out of the room and tried to blend in with the crowd to escape.

At this time, the noise outside the window was getting louder and louder, mixed with shouting, screaming, and sporadic gunshots.

Under the night sky, the sound was terrifying, but to the people in the room, it sounded as a victory trumpet.

For they know that the city is in turmoil.

It doesn't take much extra stuffing to get to this point.

So, once the poison in your hands is released, what will this city usher in?

Extinction.

The besieging Free Army could easily take the city and then attack the important city of Aleppo further south, using Tele Rifat as a springboard!

It would be a major strategic victory, and the people who planned and participated in the operation, although their names may not necessarily be publicized, are definitely heroes of the British Empire.

As for the lives of civilians who may have been buried with this gas bomb?

What's that? It's just ants

A few minutes later, the gunshots were already closing downstairs.

This means that the chaos is about to pass, and after the military leaves, they will also have the opportunity to take advantage of the last bit of time before martial law to go to the predetermined hidden position.

Everyone was secretly rejoicing, but just when they thought the riot was over, there was a sudden commotion in the corridor.

"Someone's going upstairs!"

The observation post at the door immediately gave a warning, and the leader gave a look, and everyone immediately touched their weapons.

In the midst of the chaos, they could already clearly hear the shouts outside the door.

"Help! Open the door! ”

"Let me in! Please! ”

"Bang the door, hit the door directly!"

"Bang bang bang-"

The door next door was slammed, and just before the refugees were about to knock on the door of their room, the team leader stood up and opened the door a crack.

Then, he looked at the man who had already raised his hand.

The latter was a typical Arab face, his hand resting in mid-air, his eyes changing from horror to surprise in an instant.

"Help! Mr! Let me go in and hide! ”

"Please!"

"They're out there, I'll be leaving in a minute! Don't wait until the curfew ends! I'll leave as soon as they're gone! ”

The leader did not answer, but silently stretched his hand to his waist.

He was going to take a weapon, but not a gun, but a knife.

The man was stunned as he noticed the leader's movements.

"I'm sorry! Mr! I'm really not one of those bad guys who robbed! ”

"I'm going right away, I'm going right away!"

Then, without hesitation, he turned around and ran.

After rolling down the stairs, the team leader slammed the door shut.

He breathed a long sigh of relief and spoke:

"Transfer as soon as the military leaves."

"We can't afford the slightest bit of uncertainty."

"Understood."

Everyone answered in turn, silently packing up their gear

A few minutes later, in a no-man's corner, a man with an Arab face crouched behind a trash can and called through that particular channel with a portable radio.

Then he spoke:

"I bought a pufferfish, but I don't have anything to pack."

"Let's come over here and see if the fish are right!"

(End of chapter)