Chapter 79 Cruel revenge (more updates with monthly ticket)
Author: Brilliant fireworks
Chapter 79 Cruel revenge (more updates with monthly ticket)
"Golden Retriever, these Iraqis are crazy and are beating them hard. You'd better hurry up."
A donkey's voice sounded in the communication channel.
None of the three golden retrievers spoke. The third house had a yard.
In the courtyard, a bonfire was lit. The fire was very strong and illuminated the surrounding area. The three people could not get close at all. Of course, the poor lighting also made it impossible for the three people hiding in the shadows to be discovered.
The village's power supply had long been cut off by the Scythe Squad, and this house obviously didn't have a generator.
Beside the campfire, a terrorist was lying on a woman and exerting force. There was a guy with a bare butt standing next to him, waiting. While the woman was being tortured, she tried to twist her neck and look to the other side. She wanted to say something, but she said
If it doesn't come out, there will be blood gurgling from the mouth, and all I can do is whimper.
His tongue must have been cut out.
On the other side, there were also two men, grabbing a little girl, grinning, kissing, biting, and tearing the little girl's clothes bit by bit.
The girl screamed helplessly.
The bonfire was raging, the flames were beating, and the light projected onto the four people made the shadows look like evil ghosts.
Perhaps he knew that the attack outside was fierce and that he might not survive tonight, so he wanted to indulge the evil in his heart before going to see their gods.
This is the method of terrorist organizations, using religious brainwashing while unleashing the evil of members of the organization to ensure their loyalty.
The expressions on the three people's faces were very ugly. As long as they had a little bit of humanity, they would not be angry when they saw this scene. It was not difficult to kill the four of them. The difficult thing was how to kill a few people while ensuring that the bullets would not hurt the woman and the child.
"Leave the two beasts over there to me." Wang Zhen bit his lower lip and whispered.
These two are the most difficult. They are almost touching the little girl. If you are not careful, you will get hurt.
While talking, Wang Zhen replaced the Glock in his hand with a new magazine. This magazine contained hollow-point bullets, which were almost impossible to penetrate the human body.
"Leave those two guys lying on the woman to me." the poet said in the channel.
The reason why the poet took action was that there was no other way.
The bonfire was lit here and the light was bright. Once they started killing people, the people in the last two buildings were likely to find that they were not far away!
Once exposed, it will be troublesome to save people.
Therefore, Golden Retriever and Bayonet should lurk near the other two houses separately. If they want to take action, they should do it together.
"Get ready, wait for my signal." Jin Mao glanced at Wang Zhen. The best pistol user here is Wang Zhen.
He chooses to trust.
After assigning the task, Golden Retriever and Bayonet jumped into the darkness. Wang Zhen bent down and waited for a few seconds to make sure that the two of them did not alert anyone else. Then he bent down and jumped out two steps, then lay on the ground and crawled forward, adjusting.
lower angle.
Whether it's useful or not depends on God's will. The two men holding the children kept shaking, especially their heads.
In the channel, the golden retriever counted down in a low voice.
Wang Zhen was lying on the ground, aiming at the man 5 meters away. The crosshair was not pointing at the target's head, but at the spine.
He was afraid that if he shot his head, the bullet would still penetrate him, and if his head shook, his lumbar spine would not shake.
"3!"
"Poof!" Wang Zhen pulled the trigger.
The 9mm hollow-point bullet accurately hit the target. The body of the terrorist holding the little girl stiffened, and his entire lower body immediately lost consciousness. Then the whole figure softened like a melted wax statue.
The sudden sound of gunshots and the changes in his body made him horrified, and he subconsciously hugged the little girl with both hands. This also caused him to collapse and fall, taking the child with him.
The other person was awakened by the sound of gunfire and subconsciously let go to grab the AK thrown next to him.
This time, the two people's positions were staggered, completely exposing their bodies to Wang Zhen's shooting range.
"puff!"
Another shot, the bullet accurately hit the head of the terrorist who jumped out to grab the gun. He was hit by a hollow-point bullet, his head tilted, and he fell out without even a groan.
As soon as the gunshots fell, Wang Zhen got up and jumped out. The first terrorist was not dead yet!
The terrorist knew that he was dead and had no chance to kill the attacker. His face was ferocious, and his hands were squeezing the neck of the little girl who fell with him.
Taking three steps and two steps at a time, Wang Zhen did not fire, but rushed over, raised his right leg, and slapped the terrorist's face hard with his combat boot.
"boom!"
Blood mixed with a few yellow teeth flew out, and the terrorist was thrown more than a meter away by the kick. His body lay limp and motionless, and he obviously fainted.
Wang Zhen glanced at the little girl who was covering her neck and coughing. The little girl's clothes were torn and there were blood stains oozing from many places on her body, which were caused by bites.
The hatred in Wang Zhen's chest not only did not subside, but became more and more boiling. He glanced at the side and saw that the poet shot the other two accurately with two shots. Wang Zhen walked towards the unconscious terrorist.
He raised his leg and stomped hard on the terrorist's mouth, "Fuck, fuck!"
One kick, his mouth was full of blood, most of his teeth were missing, two kicks, his jaw was dislocated, and the person woke up from the pain.
Wang Zhen's eyes turned red. He stretched out his hand to pull up the terrorist's arm and kicked it. He raised his foot and stomped it down again. With a "click", the arm was broken at 90 degrees, and white bones appeared.
"Woooooooo!!!" The terrorist fainted and woke up from the pain, his head kept hitting the ground, but he couldn't die.
Turning around, Wang Zhen grabbed the other arm again, made a "click" sound, and followed the same pattern.
Then he stood there panting heavily.
I’m not relieved, but this is already the limit!
This terrorist will not survive for much longer and will soon bleed to death.
Shovel came over with a machine gun in his hand, reached out and patted Wang Zhen on the shoulder. He knew that Wang Zhen was a rookie and had never experienced this before. There was nothing wrong with venting.
As for cruelty?
nonexistent!
Wang Zhen shook his head, exhaled, and looked at the woman beside him. The woman got up on her hands and knees, stumbled over to the little girl, and made a whimpering sound while holding the child.
But his tongue was bruised and he couldn't speak.
What worries Wang Zhen the most is that there is a high probability that this woman will not be saved.
There were no medical soldiers among the six of them, let alone Faisal's. John did come by helicopter, but he didn't know if it would be convenient to send the wounded back now.
Unable to waste time, Wang Zhen ran toward the bayonet to see the situation. As he ran, he said in the channel: "Donkey, send someone over. There is a woman and child injured here. Tell John that these are all political achievements. After completing the task
, which is good material for publicity to the media.”