The speed of cleaning is neither too fast nor too slow. As an experienced assaulter, Bayonet controls the rhythm very well and will not run out of energy when attacking later.
At the entrance of an alley, Bayonet glanced away and then stepped back, pointing diagonally upward.
Someone was hiding on the roof and shooting, and his shotgun was inaccurate.
Wang Zhen squatted down and leaned out half of his body from the foot of the wall. Under the low-light night vision device, half of his head could be seen from this angle. The target was shooting towards the main road at the entrance of the village, exchanging fire with Faisal's Iraqis.
Aim, adjust to single-shot mode, "Bang!"
The target tilted his head and the gun in his hand fell from the roof.
"Five!"
As soon as the target was dead, the bayonet immediately jumped out. At the door, a terrorist saw the gunfire here and was raising his gun to shoot in this direction.
The opponent didn't have night vision goggles, so it was completely blind shooting. He didn't care about the opponent with his bayonet, so he rushed forward and pulled the trigger directly in two steps, "Boom!"
A shot of shotgun directly knocked the person to the ground.
Continuing the search, they reached a cross alley. After making a gesture with the bayonet, two grenades were thrown out.
"Boom" and "boom" after the grenade exploded, he stepped out with his bayonet and turned to the left. Wang Zhen rushed out with a lunge, his gun pointed to the right.
"Da da da"
"boom!"
"Da da"
At a distance of 12 meters, the target was squatting on the ground. Two shots hit the target, and Wang Zhen shot two more.
"Six!"
After the terrorists discovered that the attackers were divided into small teams to clear the perimeter, they responded immediately. The terrorists scattered on the perimeter no longer hid in houses or gathered in the center of the village. They began to take advantage of a more familiar environment, hiding in alleys and engaging in street fighting.
A random shooting will result in the death of a terrorist. Without night vision goggles, all you see is a black shadow emerging from the scene. Try your luck, it is obvious that the terrorist will not be favored.
Continue to move forward and search. As I was walking, the golden retriever behind me suddenly fired, "ta da da" "ta da da"
Hearing the sound of gunshots, Wang Zhen turned around and saw a man sneaking out of the room he just passed by. However, before he could shoot, he was knocked down by Golden Retriever.
Damn, so insidious!
"Shovel, the Golden Retriever is on your left, tell your people to be careful!" A donkey's voice sounded in the channel.
On the other side, Shovel immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Cease fire, cease fire, be quiet, retreat."
This is why Golden Retriever won’t let those Iraq veterans follow!
It's not that they can't fight, but they only have an AK, and without night vision goggles, they can't distinguish the IR identification stamps on the Scythe team.
They don't want to be shot to death by their own people!
"Jin Mao, the terrorist concentration area is on the northwest side of the village, and the firepower is very fierce."
"Shovel, take people over, establish a blockade, and don't let them disperse. Let's go meet the poet."
"The poet reports position."
The peripheral cleanup work is almost complete, and the third phase of the attack is about to begin.
That was the climax of the night!
After replenishing the grenades from the shovel side, the three of them continued to clean up. There were few people on the poet's side and the attack was not deep. It took the three of them more than 10 minutes to clear it without any difficulty.
"Poet, shovel, you two find a suitable shooting position."
The two nodded and went to find their seats.
A precision shooter or a machine gunner must find a high place with a wide field of vision to exert maximum power.
After completing the rendezvous, Jinmao began to prepare for the final general attack, "Bayoto, Wang Zhen, you two find a way to block several intersections heading towards us and establish positions."
Wang Zhen and the other two nodded, selected a few Iraqis and left.
Blocking the intersection is simple, just use local materials, blow up nearby houses, and directly block the gap with bricks and rubbish.
There is no need to block everything, just build two bunkers in the center of the road and have four AKs, and those Iraqi veterans can complete the mission.
Golden Retriever was not idle either. He and Donkey were divided into east and west sides and began to direct the Iraqis to evacuate nearby civilians.
It’s impossible not to watch. These Iraqi veterans are not terrorists now, but that doesn’t mean they are good people. The war in Iraq has been going on for almost 10 years. I don’t know how many people these people have killed. It’s not true that some of them have participated in terrorist activities.
Don't feel weird.
Especially those living in local towns and villages.
This group of Middle Eastern people have a very vague concept of terrorism. They are not normal people. They will never be lenient in massacres between two different religious sects or ethnic groups.
Evacuation is also a troublesome matter. The shovel and the poet have already found a suitable position. The poet will shoot from time to time. The range here is not large. Anyone who appears in his sight will definitely not survive for 3 seconds!
We moved to several places and killed four people. We kept putting pressure on the terrorists, and from time to time several people were provoked to focus on the poet.
This effect made Wang Zhen feel itchy.
The harassed and angry terrorists were really anxious. One person jumped out with an RPG and just took aim, "Bang!"
A bullet was accurately focused on the terrorist's chest from 200 meters away, hitting it from the front and creating a fist-sized hole in the back.
The terrorist fell on his back. He was not dead for a moment. When he fell, he pulled the trigger. The RPG shot out diagonally and hit the window of a building not far away. With a "boom", all the windows in the entire house were blocked.
The shock wave will smash it, and the people inside will most likely die.
This time, the terrorists really stopped and no longer dared to show their faces in this direction.
A brilliant precision shooter has such an overwhelming advantage that he can be the core of a team and build a team around him!
When the preparations were completed here, it was already 11:30, and five 82mm mortars were rolled out. The Golden Retriever planned to say hello with a round of artillery fire.
In fact, mortars are not very effective against houses with masonry structures, even with 82mm high-explosive bombs. Therefore, they can only say hello, act as a suppressor, and create an opportunity for the final attack!
Of course, if there are terrorists who try to defend from a high position on the rooftop, it will be bad luck.
The erection is completed here. Zhu Yuan, Jin Mao, Bayonet, and Wang Zhen are ready to attack. "Thum", "thum", "thum", "thum"
More than 60 rounds of artillery shells were continuously poured in the direction of the target. There was no target that had to be hit, they were just scattered, "Boom", "Boom", "Boom", "Boom", "Boom"
The killing range of each shell was 15 meters in radius. In the night sky, the flames that kept exploding completely covered the two dozen houses where the terrorists gathered.
"superior!"
It was still the bayonet who charged first, followed by Wang Zhen, and Jin Mao behind.
The M240 general machine gun is mounted on the roof of a house with a shovel at an angle of 30°.
About 20° on the other side is the poet.
High, low, left and right, a complete crossfire network completely blocked the enemy and divided it into buildings.
In the eyes of the Scythe Team, these are just seemingly solid tortoise shells.
With shovel fire suppressed, the three of them rushed through the 20-meter distance to the first target door in just 5 seconds.
Bayonet, Golden Retriever stood on both sides of the gate, and Wang Zhen stood at the window.
He took off a shock bomb, bit off the safety, and threw it through the window with shaking hands.
"boom!"
Amidst the dazzling white light and loud noise, Jin Mao kicked open the door and rushed in with his bayonet, "Boom", "Boom"
Wang Zhen turned around at the same time, stood at the window, and fired a short burst through the low-light sight.
"Seven!"
After checking and searching, a donkey's voice suddenly came from the earphones, "Wang, John wants to talk to you."
Wang Zhen's expression froze and his face turned dark. Do you want to make a call now?
Are you kidding?!
If there is no accident, there must be an accident!
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