From arms dealer to king of war

The three speedboats found an uninhabited spot to dock in the winding river in the hilly area.

The 'Monkey', who was fully in the state, took a look at his watch after landing, and then said to the 'Radar' and the 'Keeper': "Going south over the mountain is the highway. Mahmoud's convoy will arrive in about 20 minutes. will pass there.

What do you think?

Are you intercepting him on the road, or are you waiting for him to make a deal with the target? "

‘Radar’ took a look at the electronic map and said: “There is no road ahead on the map, which means Mahmoud is almost at his destination.

Cut him off on the road, and after a quick interrogation, we can drive their military train over. "

As he spoke, 'Radar' glanced at the expressionless 'Monkey' and said: "The briefing said Mahmoud's purpose was a terrorist training camp...

Apply for two Super Tucanos. As long as we determine the opponent's position, we can kill them all in one pot. "

Faced with such a radical attack plan, 'Monkey' did not put forward any opinions, because according to domestic requirements, Mahmoud was the first target, and the training camp was just incidental.

'Radar''s aggressive dispatch may make mistakes, but the guarantee mission can be guaranteed to be completed, preventing the team from falling into an unfavorable situation due to catching people alive.

So Monkey pressed the communicator and said: "Command, this is Night Tiger. We are preparing to intercept the target convoy. Follow-up attacks may require air force support.

Request two Super Tucanos to bring Hellfire for support. "

"The command received it, the Super Tucano will take off in 10 minutes and is expected to arrive at your location in 45 minutes."

After 'Monkey' finished speaking, he looked at 'Radar' again and said, "Is there any more?"

'Radar' looked at a group of old squad leaders looking at him with smiles. He suddenly realized that 'Monkey' had given up the command to him and was preparing to attack them.

‘Radar’ and ‘Keeper’ looked at each other, then looked at ‘Monkey’ and said seriously: “Create roadblocks to stop the parking group, and then deal with them quietly.

After we succeeded, the 'Tiger Claw Team' and Mahmoud stayed behind, with a rubber boat ready to pick us up at any time. "

'Monkey' nodded noncommittally and said: "Then take action, there are still 15 minutes..."

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A convoy of three pickup trucks and four trucks was speeding through the night.

Mahmoud is a middle-aged man in his fifties. He is wearing traditional Pakistani clothing and sitting in the passenger seat of a pickup truck.

He is from Piluchi, and he began to wander around the border areas of Pakistan, Afghanistan, and Iran 20 years ago. Using his familiarity with the roads, he acted as a middleman to find sponsorship and arms supplies for Bata and the East Movement. Occasionally, they also help smuggle terrorists into target countries.

At this stage, people who can contact Bata and SEA YUN are very popular in the CIA and India, so this guy is doing well.

In the past twenty years, Da'ou and Old Mother's side have suffered tragic attacks, and this guy participated in planning some of the most serious ones.

Until now, gas stations in Xijiang still require people in the car to get out of the car to show their ID cards, and only single drivers are allowed to refuel, because of this group of people.

The U.S. military entered the countdown in Afghanistan. Mahmoud took over this big business of the CIA and decided to stop it after the business was completed and go to the United Arab Emirates with the money to enjoy life.

The truck at the back contains not only small arms, but also 20 Stinger anti-aircraft missiles. With these things, the people of East Asia have the opportunity to make several big noises in East Asia.

Relying on his familiarity with Pakistan and years of careful management, Mahmoud led the convoy across the border easily and drove onto a remote road.

Seeing that there were still a few kilometers to reach the destination, Mahmoud said to the strong driver: "Haya, drive faster. I want to get back to Quetta before noon tomorrow..."

"Understood, boss..."

The strong driver obediently stepped on the accelerator to accelerate, but not long after he picked up the speed, he screamed and stepped on the brakes...

The pickup truck left dozens of meters of brake marks when it passed a corner, and it finally stopped...

The two pickup trucks following behind them parked behind them and almost hit the lead car.

Five gunmen got out of the car. Under the command of the strong driver, they walked forward for more than ten meters. Then they looked at each other in the face of several large rocks rolling down the side hillside.

Mahmoud covered his forehead and sat in the car, waving his hands and shouting: "What are you doing standing still? Move the stone away..."

The strong driver vaguely felt that something was wrong. Faced with the boss's impatience, he waved to the gunmen to divide into half to stay alert, and then walked towards the boss himself, wanting to remind him...

Just when Mahmoud frowned and wanted to urge him, he suddenly remembered a "whoosh" sound from around him. He walked to the car window and faced the strong driver who wanted to speak, as if he had been hit on the head by a sledgehammer. Suddenly He shook violently and fell to the ground stiffly.

Before Mahmoud could fully react, a dozen figures stood under the embankment on the side of the highway...

They were armed with automatic rifles with silencers, and while moving forward quickly, they started shooting at the gunmen next to the boulders...

At the same time, on the hillside behind the truck, several black figures took off their camouflage, rushed to the side of the truck and shot the driver dead.

"Ta da, da da, da da..."

Amidst the rhythmic ringing of subsonic bullets, before the gunmen had time to push the AK's safety, the rape blossoms were swept by the whip and fell to the ground.

The low-penetration bullets didn't even cause overly bloody scenes, and everything happened in silence.

Mahmoud saw through the rearview mirror that someone had cleared the convoy driver and was approaching him. When he picked up the phone and tried to call for help, a still hot muffler was pressed against his head...

"Don't get it wrong, let me see your hands..."

Mahmoud looked at the 'Radar' with oil paint on his face, threw away the phone in his hand with a wry smile, put his hands on the car window, and said: "Who are you? SSG?

I am a good friend of Major General Derek of the Army. Is there any misunderstanding between us? "

From the corner of the 'radar', I saw the 'keeper' leading people to complete the re-shooting of the corpses on the ground, and then began to clean up the corpses and boulders on the ground...

He looked into Mahmoud's eyes and said in Chinese: "We invite you to visit Western Xinjiang..."

Mahmoud was stunned for a moment, looked at the 'radar' in horror and said: "You are Chinese, how could this happen? This is impossible..."

'Radar' opened the car door, pulled Mahmoud out of the car, kicked him in the crook of the leg and made him kneel down, and said in a deep voice: "Your good days are over...

Tell me where the arms are traded and where the terrorist training camps are..."

Mahmoud is also a man who has seen the world. He knows that if the other party captures him alive, he will not kill him easily.

When faced with the issue of ‘radar’, he did not have a strong confrontation, but chose to lower his head and said: “I won’t say anything until I get a guarantee.”

The 'donkey' who came over after cleaning up the corpses on the road heard Mahmoud's words. He raised his gun and wanted to give the terrorist a butt...

The 'monkey' who caught up from behind grabbed him, then looked at the 'radar' and said: "Don't hesitate after you have made your choice..."

'Radar' sullenly pushed Mahmoud into the back seat of the pickup truck, tied his hands behind his back with straps and pushed him to the floor. Then he rolled up the window, stepped on his waist, and pulled his hands tied behind his back. , cut off one of his fingers with a dagger...

Listening to Mahmoud's screams, 'Radar' leaned forward and pressed the cigarette lighter into the pickup truck to heat it up. After the cigarette lighter popped out with a 'pop' sound, he pulled the cigarette lighter out without hesitation. pressed on Mahmoud's severed finger wound.

"Zila" sound!

Mahmoud shouted in pain: "If you don't give me a guarantee, I won't do anything..."

'Radar' shook his head, cut off one of Mahmoud's fingers again with a dagger, and then repeated the process.

Mahmoud hit his head hard on the ground in pain, trying to knock himself out.

Facts have proved that those who work as middlemen rarely turn out to be tough guys.

When 'Radar' cut off five of Mahmoud's fingers and prepared to replace it with another hand, Mahmoud collapsed...

"I said, I said, the transaction place is on the roadside a few kilometers ahead. There is no road for vehicles in the training camp. They will wait for me on the roadside. After the transaction is completed, they will use mule carts to transport the arms in.

There are about 500 people in the training camp most of the time. This time the transaction is relatively large, so there may be more people. "

As he spoke, Mahmoud gasped for air and shouted in pain: "I have already told you, what else do you want to know? I have told you..."

‘Radar’ stared into Mahmoud’s eyes and said in a deep voice: “Besides terrorists, who else is there in the training camp?”

Mahmoud's mouth trembled and his saliva spattered as he said: "Women, there are some women there...

The number is not very large, the woman in the truck behind was given to them..."

After hearing this, 'Radar' stuffed Mahmud's mouth with a piece of cloth, opened the car door and took a look at his teammates who looked at him with strange eyes. He looked at 'Monkey' expressionlessly and said: "Terrorist" There are civilians in the training camp, so direct bombing will definitely not work.

Old squad leader, we can drive the convoy over, attract the attention of the training camp through fighting, and guide their main force to the side of the road...

We need someone to go around and protect the civilians before we can move freely. "

After hearing this, 'Monkey' shook his head slightly and said: "At this time, you should feedback the situation to the command center and let them make a decision or provide opinions.

They can see things you can't..."

When 'Radar' heard this, he glanced up subconsciously, then pressed the communicator and said: "This is the 'Tiger Tooth Team'. We have successfully captured Mahmoud. Now we are facing a new situation...

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After the 'radar' reported the on-site information, the tactical computer on his body soon received a marked electronic map.

Mule carts, large numbers of people, impassable vehicles...

When many conditions are fed back to the command headquarters, it is not difficult to find the so-called hidden training camp when the general scope is already known.

Terrorists can live in caves, but they can't train in caves. Today they have to receive goods, and they can't do it silently...

The unmanned airship compared the landform features and personnel activities within the detection range, quickly locked on a location, and then marked two routes...

"A team of about 200 people gathered on the roadside 6 kilometers ahead, and they brought many mule carts. By comparing the terrain, we roughly drew a ground road.

The terrorist training camp is in a valley. There is a narrow passage leading to the river at the back of the valley. It should be prepared for the convenience of getting water and going out.

If you plan to attack, it is recommended that a small team approach from the water and evacuate the civilians inside through the rear passage. "

After saying that, ‘Three Yellow Chickens’ hesitated and said: “The scale of this training camp exceeded our expectations, and the things in it should be very valuable.

If you are not confident enough and without alerting the other party, I suggest you retreat and try again another day. "

'Radar' and 'Breeder' looked at each other, and they shook their heads at the same time. 'Radar' pressed the communicator and said: "No, if there is enough air support, we are sure to end the training camp."

He said 'radar' and looked at 'monkey', and said seriously: "Old squad leader, the enemies on the roadside ahead are dead. The enemies will receive supplies today, and most of them will definitely be concentrated in the front of the valley. Let's collectively copy their rear. road……

Of the two Super Tucanos, one will attack the enemies on the roadside, and the other will use missiles to establish a blockade at the front of the valley. We will have a chance to evacuate the civilians.

We can't wait. Once Mahmoud loses contact with them, they will be alert, and maybe we won't have another chance..."

'Monkey' shook his head slightly after hearing this and said: "There are too many enemies, and two Tucanos cannot provide enough cover..."

Saying this, 'Monkey' pressed the communicator and said: "Command, this is 'Yehu', requesting that Nan Batian's people move and bring four cluster bombs.

I hope I won’t cause any trouble to my boss this time…”

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"What kind of trouble can I get into? If I don't move, I'll kill the other person completely!"

Qiao Jia received a call from ‘Three Yellow Chickens’ on a Hummer...

“Take the blame, that’s what private contractors do, as long as I’m not asked to pay compensation out of my own pocket.

Let them take those women to Quetta. It is said that the special operations team tracked a human trafficking team from Afghanistan and accidentally touched the Bata terrorist camp, and accidentally alerted the other party.

They were worried that those women would be silenced, so they launched the attack as a last resort.

Bata is also the enemy of Minibus, so they still have to give them some face! "