I want to be a warlord

Chapter 80
"Donkey, can you determine where the target is?" Golden Retriever asked in a low voice on the channel.

Before John estimated that there were two locations, the mosque and the two-story building next to it. After the golden retriever deliberately chose the direction of attack, the terrorists must mobilize their personnel. After the mobilization, according to the number of personnel left behind and the location of the leader , a second judgment can be made.

Terrorist leaders and important hostages need to be strictly guarded, and there will be two situations.

If the terrorist leader is at the front of the battle, then the place with the most guards is where the hostages are.

If the terrorist leader didn't go to the front line, and there was only one place behind him that was closely guarded, then there was a high probability that the two were in the same place.

As for the third situation, it is estimated that the golden retriever is unlikely to appear. It is just a group of small terrorists, and the troops are insufficient, so it is impossible to divide the troops to guard.

"The mosque, 15 minutes ago, a group of people came out of the small building and all arrived at the mosque." Lvzihui reported: "At present, there are four guards outside the mosque, distributed at the gate and the square in front of the gate, and the generator is in the southeast corner of the mosque."

After thinking for a while, the golden retriever began to order, "Donkey, fire a round of mortars to attract the attention of the terrorists."

"receive."

"Poet, find the shooting position, the main entrance of the target mosque, I ask you to attract the attention of terrorists while killing the target, and create opportunities for us."

"Got it." The poet replied in a low voice.

"Shovel, join us. The bayonet is ready to explode. We don't know the situation in the mosque. We will adapt accordingly after we get in."

"Blast, aren't you afraid of blowing up the two reporters?" 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.

The golden retriever didn't speak, just looked at Wang Zhen, and the bayonets and the others held back their laughter.

"Okay, okay, my fault." Wang Zhen quickly apologized, "In this way, don't choose a corner, the probability of guarding prisoners in the corner is relatively high."

Only then did the golden retriever nod, taking out the grenade launcher and attaching it to HK416.

"Get ready for action." After a while, the poet said in 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, and his arm fell to the ground. Blood spurted several meters away from the huge gap, and his lungs were exposed.

The terrorist who was shot was stunned for a moment, and then screamed terribly, frightened by the situation on 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-tip bullet, just to let the kinetic energy of the bullet be released on the target as much as possible instead of passing through, and at the same time deliberately did not kill the opponent immediately.

After the sound of the gunshot, the golden retriever didn't rush out immediately, but waited until the screams sounded, then got up and jumped out from the shadows, not fast, but very light.

Wang Zhen and the others followed immediately.

"boom!"

Another shot was fired, and a terrorist holding a gun and looking this way, looking for the location of the attacker, was shot in the thigh.

The terrorist fell to the ground, hugging his thigh and screaming. There was a huge hole, the thigh bone was broken, and only some skin and flesh were left to barely connect the thigh.

Two shots in a row completely alarmed the people in the mosque. Someone in the mosque shouted, and two people rushed to the door to check the situation.

Under normal circumstances, when a companion is beaten so miserably and frighteningly, the first reaction of the companion is either to save the person or to avoid it, but terrorists are different from ordinary people. The other two guards immediately raised their guns and shouted Shouting something, he fired continuously towards the poet.

The distance between the two sides is not far, only more than 80 meters. The terrorist's AK can cause enough damage to the poet.

Of course, under the premise of being accurate.

Facing the two of them, the poet didn't even move, and turned his gun slightly, "Bang!"

With one shot, a large hole was punched in the chest of one of the attackers, who fell to the ground, convulsed a few times and died.

The other person was finally frightened, shouting and backing away, but the gun still didn't stop, the trigger was pulled to the end, and he swept towards the direction of the muzzle flame indiscriminately.

He couldn't even see it. The poet didn't believe that he would be so unlucky to be fooled. It's just that this time he didn't kill the opponent immediately. He waited for the opponent's bullet to run out and rushed to the door of the mosque before pulling the trigger.

"boom!"

The corpse fell at the gate of the mosque, blood and minced meat were splashed everywhere!

……

Here, the poet attracted everyone's attention, and the four of them had reached the mosque fence and reached the back wall.

The bayonet took out the prepared plastic explosives and stuck them on the wall. Wang Zhen blinked and suddenly asked in a low voice, "Have you done this before?"

"Did it a few times." Bayonet said casually.

Wang Zhen:! ! !
What the hell is it several times, does this mean you are an amateur? !

Scared, Wang Zhen quickly backed away, and he couldn't help but think of the video of Lao Maozi's blaster, holding a blasting window breaker but putting too much explosives and blowing himself up. (above)

"This way!" Golden Retriever pulled Wang Zhen violently, "C4's explosion direction is front and rear, why are you hiding behind, go to the side!"

"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 at the generator on the other side.

……

Speaking of attracting attention, then the terrorists will not notice the Golden Retriever.

The poet did a good job, and the proof is that a man carrying an RPG jumped out of the door and wanted to bomb him to death!

The front sight of the scope was already set on the opponent's chest, but the poet didn't pull the trigger, retracted the gun, rolled sideways to the back a few times, and then held his head with both hands.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the RPG bombarded under the edge of the room, and the blasted bricks flew randomly, shaking the poet on the roof trembling all over, and his chest felt tight.

This kind of old-fashioned RPG is very ineffective in attacking fortifications. There are only ordinary high-explosive warheads, and a hole is blown out of the wall, but that's it.

In the distance, cheers came from the gate of the mosque. In their eyes, this was a hit. Didn't the sniper shoot?
However, before they sent someone to check the situation, the poet moved a few meters and set up the M14 again, "Bang!"

A guy's head exploded on the spot, and the broken skull was mixed with brains and blood spattering, and the heads and faces of the people next to him were all over the place.

There was a sound of exclamation, and several people quickly shrank their heads and avoided.

……

"Get ready!" Golden Retriever picked up the HK416 in his hand, "Bang!" "Boom!"

The generator was blown to pieces, and the diesel fuel all over the sky instantly ignited a raging fire.

At the same time, the bayonet pressed the detonator, "Boom!"

Bricks and rubble were flying in all directions, and a large hole with a width and height of more than 2 meters was opened.

(End of this chapter)