Iraq is a war-torn country full of danger, murderous intent, and hatred.
The war in Iraq has passed, but the smoke of war is still heavy in the sky over Baghdad. The result of force must be resistance. Even if you can't resist for a while, the resistance is deep in your bones, and you are just waiting for the right time. This
It is a law of nature. Where there is oppression, there will be resistance. Fighting violence with violence will only lead to more violence.
Terrorists are also human beings, and Bin Laden is not a born devil. Don’t the Palestinian suicide bombers pity their own lives? No, it’s because the hatred and resentment are so deep that people forget their own lives and pain. This is the world’s
truth.
The heavily armed Conway and seven sharp-edged members of the 530th Operation Group advanced toward the ruins of a residential building on the outskirts of Baghdad under the cover of darkness.
This is a large area of civilian houses that were bombed by the US military during the war. After the war, the remaining residents moved out, leaving only collapsed and broken rubble. At the end of the alley, outside the house leaning against a rock wall, you can vaguely see
Militants patrolling with submachine guns.
In this hidden place, no one would have thought that the Chinese Ambassador to Iraq would be detained here.
Quietly, Conway and his team members hid behind a large piece of rubble, monitoring the target 200 meters away. There were about 4 or 5 militants on patrol, standing scattered and patrolling back and forth, at night in Iraq
The weather was humid and hot, so they had brief verbal exchanges when they met on patrol.
They spoke local Arabic, chatting about the weather and insignificant topics. One of them even grabbed his crotch and shook it in the air twice, complaining: "How long will it take before we can see our wife?"
Another person chuckled and said: "Soon, the commander said that if his brother who is being held in Baghdad prison is not released tomorrow, he will kill the hostages."
There was a hint of hesitation in the man's expression, but he said with admiration: "The Chinese Ambassador, he is amazing! He is very strong! The commander also admires him very much, but it is a pity that he is so unlucky."
The other person shrugged but stopped talking.
Conway tightened his grip on the knife in his hand, and his exposed eyes seemed to have been soaked in thousands of years of ice.
He signaled to the three members of the sniper team who stayed outside behind him, and then led the four members of the assault team to follow him around the boulder and approached several armed men on patrol.
They had to ensure in the shortest time possible that they would not disturb the target in the house and deal with the patrols outside the door. According to the positions of several targets, he and his team members approached the targets respectively.
"Action!" Conway made a quick and forceful gesture.
Immediately, these people were like ghosts under the night, clinging to the back of their targets at incredible speeds. They used a special short dagger that was different from a field knife to kill the target cleanly.
Conway signaled to the sniper team behind him, and they moved quickly toward the gate.
Conway led the assault team into the house without hesitation.
According to the guidance on the map given by the 530 Silent Reconnaissance Team, the four-person team walked quietly into the room lit by candlelight. The ambassador was locked in a room with a hollowed-out rock wall on the second floor. They needed to solve the problem on the first floor.
It took 7 or 8 targets to reach the second floor. Fortunately, several people inside were lying down or taking a nap on the table, and Conway and the assault team eliminated them with almost no effort.
He carefully went up to the second floor, only to find that there were a lot of armed bodyguards inside. They were a little more shrewd than the people downstairs, and they adopted a shift approach and took turns on duty. Conway took a quick look and found that there were more than 20 of them.
In order to save time and use the fastest and most convenient method to rescue the ambassador, Conway gave the sniper an attack order after careful consideration.
In other words, use the tactic of "making a sound in the east and attacking in the west", using firepower from the outside to attract the dispersion of troops on the second floor, and then the assault team breaks through, kills the enemy, and rescues the ambassador.
Gunshots rang out and there was chaos on the second floor.
The target was obviously well-trained militants. They were divided into two groups, one went downstairs for reinforcements, and the other firmly guarded the door to the rock wall.
530 are not ordinary special forces. They are all special operations officers known as the "Chinese Blades" within various special forces. Each of them has superhuman abilities. At such moments, they show their bravery and combat skills.
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Hold the micro charge in your hand and shoot it out in one shot.
Every time the trigger was pulled, the opponent's target screamed in terror. Soon, in the small space filled with blood mist, the opponent's target could no longer be seen.
The sniper team was outside to fight against the dispersed target troops, and should be able to hold on for a while. Conway and the assault team quickly ran to the mountain gate where the ambassador was detained. When they got there, they found that it was not as simple as imagined.
The militants were not only brave but also resourceful. They set up a small generator for the secret detention base on the second floor and used a computer to set a password to close the door. In other words, even if the bodyguards who were guarding the ambassador died, the rescuers would
It will not be possible to successfully rescue the hostages...
"Holy shit!" the team member codenamed Sparrow cursed fiercely.
"I'm going to grab a living one and interrogate him!" the sparrow turned around and was about to leave.
"Don't show off!" Conway stopped his impulse and said: "These people are dead soldiers and won't tell." He looked at the time, thought for a moment, and ordered: "You, you go help the sniper team to eliminate
Target, be fast! Be ruthless! Don’t be reluctant to fight! You, you go guard the entrance to the second floor and solve each target! Okay, everyone is on your place!”
The military orders were overwhelming, and the four members of the team quickly carried out Conway's order and got into position. Conway found the room where the computers were placed, and raced against time to start cracking the electronic codes.
One second, two seconds, five seconds...
One minute, two minutes, five minutes...
Although there were beads of sweat on his forehead, his expression remained solemn and serious.
When the gunfire outside gradually stopped, he suddenly tapped the keyboard and shouted happily: "Success!"
The electronic door made a loud bang and opened from the inside out...