Chapter 80 Making a feint to the east and attacking in the west
Author: Brilliant fireworks
Chapter 80 Making a feint to the east and attacking in the west
"Donkey, can you determine the location of the target?" Golden Retriever asked in a low voice on the channel.
John previously estimated that there were two locations, the mosque and the two-story building next to it. After Jin Mao deliberately chose the direction of attack, the terrorists must mobilize their manpower. After mobilizing, according to the number of people left behind and the position of the leader,
, you can make a second judgment.
Terrorist leaders and important hostages need to be strictly guarded. Two situations will arise.
If the terrorist leader reaches the front line of a fierce battle, then the most guarded place is where the hostages are.
If the terrorist leader does not go to the front line and there is only one closely guarded place in the rear, then there is a high probability that the two are in the same place.
As for the third situation, it is estimated that Golden Retriever is unlikely to appear. It is just a group of small terrorists. The troops are insufficient and it is impossible to divide the troops to guard it.
"Mosque, 15 minutes ago, a group of people came out of the small building and all arrived at the mosque." Luzihui reported: "Currently, there are four guards outside the mosque, distributed at the gate and the square in front of the door. The generator is in the southeast corner of the mosque."
After thinking about it for a moment, Golden Retriever began to order, "Donkey, fire a round of mortars to attract the attention of the terrorists."
"receive."
"Poet, find a shooting position and target the main entrance of the mosque. I ask you to attract the attention of the terrorists and create opportunities for us while killing the target."
"Roger that," the poet whispered back.
"Shovel, join us, bayonets are ready to blast. We don't know the situation inside the mosque. We will adapt accordingly after we break in."
"Explosion, aren't you afraid of killing two reporters directly?" Wang Zhen asked in a low voice.
The explosion sounded again on the other side, attracting the attention of the terrorists, and the poet took the opportunity to start looking for a shooting position.
Golden Retriever didn't say anything, just looked at Wang Zhen, and the others suppressed their laughter.
"Okay, okay, my fault." Wang Zhen apologized quickly, "In this case, don't choose the corner. There is a higher probability of keeping prisoners in the corner."
Golden Retriever nodded and took out a grenade launcher and added it to HK416.
"Get ready for action." After a while, the poet said on the channel.
The Golden Retrievers immediately got ready, and the poet's gunshot was the starting gun.
"boom!"
A loud gunshot rang out, and in the mosque square, the left shoulder of a walking terrorist exploded, his arm fell to the ground, blood spurted out several meters away from the huge gap, and his lungs were exposed.
The terrorist who was shot was stunned for a moment, then he screamed out of fear at the condition of his left shoulder, staggered and fell to the ground, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
In order to create panic, the poet removed the silencer and replaced it with a soft-point bullet, just to allow the kinetic energy of the bullet to be released on the target as much as possible instead of penetrating through. At the same time, he deliberately did not kill the opponent immediately.
When the gunfire rang out, Golden Retriever did not rush out immediately, but waited for a while until the shrill screams were heard. Then he stood up and jumped out of the shadows. His speed was not fast, but his footsteps were very light.
Wang Zhen and others immediately followed.
"boom!"
Another shot rang out, and a terrorist who was holding a gun and looking this way to find the location of the attacker was shot in the thigh.
The terrorist fell to the ground, holding his thigh and howling miserably. There was a huge hole, the thigh bone was broken, and only some flesh was left to barely connect the thigh.
Two consecutive shots completely alarmed the people in the mosque. Someone inside the mosque shouted, and two people rushed to the door to check the situation.
Normally, when a companion is beaten so miserably and horribly, the first reaction of the companion is to either save the person or to hide, but the terrorist is different from ordinary people. The other two guards immediately raised their guns and shouted loudly.
Shouting something, he fired continuously at the poet.
The distance between the two sides is not far, only about 80 meters. The terrorist's AK can cause enough damage to the poet.
Of course, this is only if the shot is accurate.
Facing the two men, the poet didn't even move, he slightly adjusted the muzzle of his gun, "Bang!"
With one shot, an attacker had a big hole in his chest, fell to the ground, twitched a few times, and died.
The other person finally got scared and yelled while retreating, but the gun still didn't stop. He pulled the trigger to the end and swiped in the direction of the muzzle flash.
He couldn't even see it. The poet didn't believe that he would be so unlucky to be deceived. However, this time he didn't kill the opponent immediately. He waited for the opponent to empty his bullets and rushed to the door of the mosque before pulling the trigger.
"boom!"
The corpse was thrown at the gate of the mosque, with blood and minced meat splattering everywhere!
…
Here, the poet attracted everyone's attention. The four of them had already reached the mosque fence and reached the back wall.
Bayonet took out the prepared plastic explosive and stuck it on the wall. Wang Zhen blinked and suddenly asked in a low voice: "Have you done this before?"
"I've done it several times." Bayonet said casually.
Wang Zhen:!!!
What the hell, does this mean it’s amateurish?!
Wang Zhen was frightened and quickly backed away. He couldn't help but think of the video of Lao Maozi's demolition hand holding an explosive window breaker but putting too much explosives and blowing himself up. (Picture above)
"This way!" Jin Mao pulled Wang Zhen sharply, "The direction of the explosion of C4 is front and rear. Why are you hiding behind? Go to the side!"
"Oh oh oh." Wang Zhen nodded quickly.
The golden retriever rolled his eyes and quickly ran to the foot of the wall, aiming the stray bullet launcher in his hand at the generator on the other side.
…
When it comes to attracting attention, it won't let the terrorists notice the Golden Retrievers.
The poet did a great job, and the proof was that a man carrying an RPG jumped out of the door to kill him!
The sight of the scope was already set on the opponent's chest, but the poet did not pull the trigger. He put away the gun, rolled sideways and backward a few times, and then held his head in his hands.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the RPG hit the edge of the house, causing bricks and stones to fly in random directions. The poet on the roof was shaken all over, and his chest felt tight.
This old-fashioned RPG has poor attack effect. It only has ordinary high-explosive warheads. It can blow a hole in the wall, but that's it.
In the distance, a burst of cheers came from the door of the mosque. In their eyes, this was a hit. Didn't they notice that the sniper didn't fire?
However, before they could send anyone to check the situation, the poet moved a few meters and set up the M14 again, "Bang!"
One guy's head exploded on the spot, and the broken skull mixed with brains and blood splattered all over the heads and faces of the people next to him, everywhere.
Exclamations rang out, and several people quickly shrank their heads and hid.
…
"Get ready!" Jin Mao picked up the HK416 in his hand, "Bang!" "Boom!"
The generator exploded to pieces, and the diesel fuel that filled the sky instantly ignited into a raging fire.
At the same time, the bayonet pressed the detonator, "Boom!"
Bricks and rubble were scattered in all directions, and a large hole with a width and height of more than 2 meters was opened.