MTL - From Arms Dealer To King of War-Chapter 651 Caring service

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  Chapter 651 Intimate service

  When P·B's air support is in place, there will be no suspense in the battle.

  Two Griffin-1s, eight Gazelles, add up to more than a hundred missiles...

   It is important to know that ISIS was responsible for the ambush, and there were only about 400 people in total, and 70 or 80 people ran away with Amar.

   It is said that street fighting is difficult, but it depends on how to fight, and more importantly, whether the boss is willing to spend money.

   Civilians are a problem, but so what?

  P·B's air force blocked all the roads in the residential area arbitrarily after Amar led some people to evacuate. Anyone who is not P·B walks on the street with a gun will find them with machine gun bullets or even missiles.

When the tenth terrorist who tried to escape by car was killed on the street, when several high-end armored vehicles were blown up to scrap iron when they broke through, the rest of the terrorists retreated into those shapes in silence. In the square house, trying to use the civilians in the house as shields to fight indoor battles with P.B's people.

   When the Iraqi government forces in Tikrit arrived, they were already stunned!

  This group of people hasn't seen such a bullying battle since the Gulf War.

  When Lao Mei was at her most arrogant, she didn't make the law and order war like this!

   There are more missiles than the Iraqi government soldiers who arrived. What is the concept?

   When the Iraqi government troops arrived, Choga laid down a house.

  The male owner of the house has been killed, leaving only the female owner and two children.

  Looking at the women and children huddled in the corner of the house, Choga signaled Dorian to drag the bodies of several terrorists out, and then found a sheet to cover the body of the host...

   Facing the terrified mother and child, Choja didn't know what to say. Isis's people had captured this place for at least three days, but Tikrit's government troops didn't dare to come here at all.

  They didn't even dare to report to Baghdad, for fear that they would be sent here to die as cannon fodder, so they chose to turn a blind eye to what Isis did.

  Government control is low and the military lacks a sense of honor. This is the status quo of Iraq, a democratic and free country.

  The old Americans have forced the Iraqi system into what they want, but they can't provide them with peace guarantees.

  The conflict of international interests, the conflict of old and new ideas, has broken this country into pieces!

  When a major from the Iraqi government army came up with a few of his men, and tremblingly asked if there was anything he could do to help...

  Joga looked at the helpless and embarrassing expression on the major's face. He was silent for a few seconds and finally sighed, and said, "Let your people seal off the west side of this area, and we will be responsible for killing those bastards."

Seeing that Boss Qiao didn't get mad, the major was actually relieved. When he nodded decisively and wanted to leave, Qiaojia stopped him and said, "I will provide you with ammunition, and you can arrange someone to help us establish a security checkpoint near the expressway." ?

  In the future, there will be a steady stream of supplies going to the north through here. Help me find an open space to build a wall and build a supply point. I can let the convoy stop here when passing by. "

After finishing speaking, Qiaojia looked at the major's bewildered expression, shook his head in disappointment, and said, "Tell the government officials in Tikrit, or someone who can make the decision, what I just said, I will see you in the daytime tomorrow." their answer."

After finishing speaking, Qiaojia patted the major on the shoulder, waved to the rest of Team A and said, "Let's go to the next door to have a look, this area is not big, if we disturb the peace of the people, let's clean it up for them." .”

  As time went by, after entering the night, the P·B team on the Tikrit high-speed section was a little chaotic at the beginning, and gradually became orderly.

  All ordinary soldiers withdrew from the core area of ​​the battlefield, and a blockade was established in the north and south of the battlefield.

  8 Gazelles started shifts, and always kept two in the sky for support.

  All the special forces, under the cover of armored vehicles, began to clean house by house meticulously.

  Antal, who has always been the eyes of Team A, has gradually developed into the direction of the battlefield commander.

  This Kurdish girl found a few Kurdish female soldiers who could speak English and Arabic in the rear, and equipped each special force with a backcourt commander to form a temporary command group.

  Using the monitoring of drones, the team of P·B is organized in an orderly manner.

  The coordination of several special forces has always been a bit of a problem, but when Antal stepped in and started assigning attack targets, the situation has been greatly improved.

   It is not a high-level command in front of the battle. It is not difficult for Antal to use the perspective advantage to prevent conflicts among its own people while coordinating air-to-ground support under the absolute advantage.

  When the Kurdish female soldiers gradually adapted to the atmosphere of the temporary headquarters, they quickly entered the working state and found a rhythm.

   It’s true that those members of the Special Operations Team are too tough…

The 'Crow' of the 'Jazz Squad' came out of a room covered in blood. After joining his teammates in the yard, he was about to go to the next house when he heard a nice voice in the earphones. female voice...

   "'Jazz' team, there are traces of terrorist activities in the house 40 meters in front of you on the left, the air cover is about to start, please go and clear it immediately..."

  'Crow' froze for a moment, because he hadn't mentioned that there would be a backcourt command...

However, when the machine gunner on the small antelope in the air pointed out the way for them with tracer bullets and formed a cover at the same time, the 'crow' seemed to have a frozen facial muscle and relaxed a little, then looked at the 'executor' who was also a little surprised by his side and nodded Said: "Let's go..."

  When the jazz team followed the cover of the helicopter and rushed to the main entrance of the target building, that nice girl came again...

   "Attention the Jazz team, someone is calling for help on the second floor of the target building, and there are hostages in the building, so the helicopter cannot continue shooting.

Please be careful with it! Good luck! "

   The veteran 'Crow' has spent too long in Chechnya and Eastern Ukraine, and he has never experienced this kind of personal service.

  Although what the girl said is the same as if she didn’t say it, the feeling of being paid attention to is completely different from the feeling of being a killing machine without feeling.

  'Crow' stuck to the left side of the gate, and quickly stretched his head to glance at the closed gate. He nodded to a guy behind him holding a sledgehammer, and then gave up his position...

   Then the old guy pressed the communicator and said with a dry voice like iron scraping glass: "What did you just say?"

  The Kurdish girl in the headquarters froze for a moment, and then repeated: "Please be careful, I wish you triumph!"

  'Crow' froze for a moment, patted the arm of the 'Executioner' beside him, and said, "Did you hear that?"

Seeing a group of men with signal flags who were unusually silent on weekdays nodded in unison, the muscles on 'Crow''s face twitched with a smile, pulled down the night vision goggles on his head, and said in a hoarse voice: "Let us Take this here, let's go..."

   "Ula~"

  The man with the sledgehammer roared and knocked on the door vigorously, and then the flank companions threw two shock bombs into the house, and then the 'crow' rushed into the house first...

  The combat style of the Russians is violent and messy, but it really doesn't mean that they have no technical content.

  Four terrorists who were hiding on the first floor preparing to attack were hit by a shock bomb, and were killed within two seconds after the door was opened.

  The irascibility of these Russians is manifested in their lack of finesse...

   The moment they broke into the living room, four terrorists were killed. The jazz team formed a tactical formation and rushed up the stairs like a hedgehog.

When they arrived at the corner of the stairs, two more shock bombs were thrown into the aisle on the second floor, and then they rushed to the second floor to search, but the enemy did not find them. They carried several women and children who were dazed by the shock bombs. down the stairs...

  They don't have scouts, they have sufficient logistical support, and wherever there may be danger, a shock bomb will be thrown in...

   As a hostage, just faint for a few days!

  After finishing work within 3 minutes, 'Crow' asked his buddy to place the hostages on the porch of the house, gave a thumbs up to the drone in the sky, and said, "Someone will pick up the hostages, next..."

  ………

  When the teams were busy, the rabbit team was fully in the mood...

  They have never experienced such a high-tempo battle...

  Driving two Arctic Cat off-road vehicles to clean up the factory area along the river, they were pulled to the residential area to start the clearance work without even taking a breath.

  In terms of tactical actions, the Rabbit Squad must be the most standard...

   Regardless of whether there is helicopter cover or not, the snipers must be in place, and then "Dandelion" releases small drones to enter the house for investigation, followed by the standard mode of raid and cleaning.

  When a team of this high standard enters the situation and starts to find the right rhythm gradually, they are terrible and efficient.

  The battle was too tight, so that the members of the rabbit team had no time to reminisce about the previous battle.

  Things like danger, blood, death, stumped limbs and broken arms were all expelled from the mind by the massive secretion of adrenaline.

  Bayka was able to guide the raw melons at the beginning, but soon he found that he couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

  This veteran of the cooking army sometimes doesn't even understand what a lot of equipment on these children is for.

  And their tactical actions and subconscious reaction speed, which have obviously been tempered, far surpassed these veterans who have been eliminated.

  Bayka is in his fifties, and he has experienced many situations that ordinary people cannot understand.

  Seeing that the eyes of a group of children have changed visible to the naked eye due to death in the high-intensity battle, Baika nodded and shook his head...

  When the rabbit team was about to clean the sixth house, Bayka decisively called the rear...

   "The rabbit team has applied for rest, please arrange for someone else to take over our area."

  Hearing Bayka's call, the 'Chameleon' who had received the order and waited for the order was taken aback for a moment, looked at Bayka and said, "Old squad leader, what's wrong?"

Bayka looked at the 'Chameleon' and didn't even realize that his voice had changed due to the tightness of his vocal cords due to long-term tension. The old guy shook his head slightly and said, "Sit down, take a deep breath, and rest for ten minutes. If you still want to fight, then we will continue..."

'Chameleon' subconsciously obeyed the order, but when he sat down and rested for two minutes, he felt his left hand trembling uncontrollably. repeated.

  The body tension caused by excessive adrenaline secretion made the members of the rabbit team feel particularly tired after relaxing.

   There is also the replay of the picture in their minds, which gradually makes their eyes a little confused.

  They killed a lot of people, and now these innocent people have been carefully selected, and the children who have been carefully selected and trained will instinctively think...

   "I'm not defending my country, what am I doing?"

  Bayka understood this state all too well, he pressed on the shoulder of 'Chameleon', and said: "Don't forget the purpose of your coming, you want to use actual combat to temper your abilities.

  Don't think too much about things you don't want to do, P·B has selected the most suitable enemy for you, and it is also an enemy approved by the superiors!

  You are not simply obeying orders, you are doing the right thing, you are saving people!

  Don't doubt the meaning of your own battles, because only when you have truly experienced it can you better perform your duties.

  I am old, but I know that our enemies have always been there, and they are waiting for your generation to relax and become weak.

   You gotta stand up, stand up, never give them a chance! "

  (end of this chapter)

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