Arms starts with hyenas in the Middle East

Chapter 10 Rapid Suppression

Ahmed moved over cautiously, stretched out his hands from behind, put one hand around the other person's neck, buckled it with the other hand, and tightened it hard for nearly ten seconds, then released his hands to grab the other person's head, and gave it a hard squeeze. As soon as he rubbed it, the guy fell asleep forever.

There is no other way. I don't even have a usable dagger in my hand at the moment. I can only use naked choke to ensure that the other party enters a deeper sleep, unable to transmit information, and then twist the other party's neck. This is a stupid method with empty hands, but The effect was pretty good. The other party was very cooperative and showed no resistance throughout the process.

After doing this, he set up the M24 and began to observe the conditions inside the factory through the M3 sight.

There are many people in the factory, as if they are preparing to go out to do something. The situation is not good, this is a collision.

Ahmed had a sudden thought and gestured to Sean to ask.

Sean's face was gloomy and uncertain when he saw the gesture. Now he had to shoot with an arrow on the string. If he retreated, the other party would definitely strengthen their security when they found the body. I'm afraid it wouldn't be easy to make a sneak attack later, and the location was imminent. I wanted to find such a perfect factory again. It's not easy, but if we want to continue the mission, there is only one way left to attack. I think about the pros and cons in an instant, make a decision in my heart, and return a few gestures to Ahmed.

Attack with force, occupy the commanding heights, and snipe awake targets freely.

"Abraham, lead No. 1 and No. 2 to advance on the right side and organize the advance shooting according to the predetermined direction. Please pay attention to the principle of firing: you are responsible for the southwest area of ​​the factory, No. 1 and No. 2 are responsible for the central area, and No. 3 and No. 4 are responsible for the remaining areas. If If there is a gap in any area, and when supporting other areas, the three of you will select the target to fire in order. Aika, you will find the sniper point by yourself and snipe the target freely. Do you understand?!" Sean quickly issued the order to attack. .

"understand!"

"Ok, prepare to attack!"

Sean gathered his strength and made a savage charge at the big iron door, knocked it open, and quickly rushed in with the two people behind him.

Although this kind of target selection is a bit rigid, the quality of the current personnel is different, and he does not dare to have too high requirements. Open space operations cannot quickly select targets based on the proximity principle and responsibility area strategy like CQB operations. Such an arrangement can Try to ensure that firepower is not wasted.

Da da da……

Sean and others had a clear division of labor, each carrying out the first round of suppressive shooting in each area.

The guys in the factory were in chaos for a while. The sudden attack left them in a state of confusion, and they were temporarily unable to organize an effective counterattack.

From the first gunshot, Ahmed and Aika each selected targets for precise sniper killing. Eight people were more than enough to kill more than 20 people.

In special operations, this tactic is called "rapid suppression". The purpose is to cut off the enemy's OODA as soon as possible, that is, to cut off the opponent's observation, decision-making and execution cycles.

Facts have proved that these refugees who huddle together for warmth have something to do with being able to occupy this place for so long.

The enemies who have been cut off from OODA are currently completely unable to obtain information and are in an embarrassing situation where they cannot make decisions. They are forced into a defensive rhythm. There are also some sober guys trying to reorganize personnel to defend and cover, hoping to obtain reconnaissance opportunities.

Obviously, Sean and Abraham will not give them a chance. This is wishful thinking.

"No. 3, No. 4, grenade!"

"Roger that!"

"No. 1, No. 2, grenade!"       "Roger it!"

The density of the firepower formed by the six men dropped briefly, and Sean and Abraham fired continuously in short bursts with their guns.

However, the two of them were very skilled. Sean's rifle had the suppressive effect of three rifles. Abraham was also unequivocal. Although it was inferior to Sean, it also had the effect of supplementing the suppression.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
  Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Four grenades flew into their respective areas and exploded!
  The enemy became more chaotic, and OODA could not be established at all. The six-man group began to suppress and advance from the left and right directions. Ahmed, who was high up in the rear, cooperated with Aika to call names one by one, and continued to harvest one by one.

In two consecutive OODA vacuum periods, Sean and his group of eight people have harvested the lives of nearly a dozen people. According to Ahmed's intelligence, there are currently about a dozen people on the enemy side.

Although it is the first time for Sean, Abraham and others to cooperate, the tacit understanding between the two parties is currently quite good, especially Abraham. This guy seems to be a hot-tempered and reckless man, but he is also worthy of the name of a warrior. For Sean's The orders were carried out meticulously, and there was no dissatisfaction at all like at the beginning.

Perhaps the biggest difference between a rabble without effective command and pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered is that they can walk on two legs.

The battle only lasted for about fifteen minutes from the beginning to the present and was officially declared over. The enemy did not have an effective counterattack throughout the whole process.

Blood pooled on the ground and formed a stream. Broken limbs and broken arms were scattered on the ground in an orderly manner. The ground and walls were covered with bullet marks, and the smell of gunpowder smoke filled the air.

Since it was a battle, death was inevitable. Even if the enemy did not have an effective counterattack, the team was still reduced by two people. Abraham stood beside his dead comrade with a solemn expression, while Ahmed stood silently holding the M24.

Sean came over and patted him on the shoulder: "Please forgive me, buddy, I will give you an extra sum of money to arrange their funeral arrangements."

"Asshole, it's all because of you that Cliff and Kalba died!" Aika rushed forward with red eyes and grabbed Sean's collar.

Sean pushed him out: "When you take on this mission, you should be mentally prepared like this. Soldiers must be aware of death at any time. Otherwise, why don't you go home and farm?"

Sean's words were very cruel and straightforward, but they were the truth.

Abraham didn't argue too much, he just said in a dumb voice: "Get the money ready, I will come to you tomorrow."

Abraham took his remaining comrades, lifted up the bodies of his dead comrades, and left. Their backs looked a little bleak in the dark night.

They are a group of mercenaries who fight for money, but they are also human beings. The friendship forged through life and death battles together is something that outsiders cannot understand.

"It has been detected that the host has updated its stronghold. The weapons and equipment at the old location will be automatically recycled and placed in the warehouse tomorrow."

Hearing the sound of the system, Sean didn't bother to pay attention. After all, there is nothing interesting at the moment. If you want to become a big arms dealer, you have a long way to go.

PS: The new book is about to set sail, please support me a lot, and I’m clasping my fists!

(End of this chapter)