Author: Mouse loves to eat chicken legs

Once upon a time, Antal was just a disabled observer...

And now, Antal is the commander of the base in Mosul!

She has the natural delicateness of a woman, and has the unique insight and overall view of the observation hand. She is familiar with the local environment and customs, and can well coordinate the relationship between the Kurds and mercenaries.

Antal is not a professional, but she manages the Mosul base in an orderly manner and has the spare time to take care of the safe areas far away in Syria.

Joega came to Iraq and did not inform Antal because she was really busy.

Joe Ga did not express any comments on the fighter jet mobilization last night because he felt that he should believe in Antal.

But now things seem to be a little wrong. A fleet of six Black Hawk helicopters headed north, which is already an "invincible" force within Iraq.

Suddenly two L-159s came to escort, and something must have happened.

Antal soon answered Joga's phone call. She sounded very noisy, but in the face of her boss's problem, Antal still said in a clear tone of usual voice: "Boss, we raided an Isis stronghold in Syria last night, and it should have killed some of their important figures.

Starting today, Isis suddenly launched a counterattack...

The battle in Mosul was very fierce, and terrorist attacks occurred around Gaiara, Tikrit and Baghdad.

Boss, Isis's people have the 'Sthorn Missile' and 'Needle Missile'. Last night, two Su-25s and two toucans were attacked while bombing low altitudes in Syria. You must be careful."

When Qiao Jia heard this, he frowned and said, "How is the safety area going on?"

Antal said after a moment of silence: "There is no problem with the Ministry of Security, but the road we opened before entering Syria has been cut off again and a large amount of goods have been lost.

Boss, something is wrong. The Americans, the Syrian opposition, and the Kurds seem to have given up their entanglement of the main players of Isis, which freed up a large part of their manpower."

Qiao Jia could probably guess what was going on, but it would be useless to say such things.

Knowing that what happened was not a large-scale battle, Qiao Jia was not too worried...

The four bases of the north-south passage are Basra, Baghdad, Gaiara and Mosul.

Mosul is the main battlefield and has restrained most of the power of Isis in Iraq.

If Isis's people want to go south on a large scale, they cannot avoid the Gaiara base. Even if small armed forces go around, they cannot cause much harm to Iraq.

The two L-159s came to escort, not because there were terrorists who wanted to attack the helicopter fleet, but because of a necessary measure.

After understanding the whole story, Qiao Jia said in a deep voice: "Owl, put pressure on CACI people, intelligence work is their job.

Let two L-159s go to Tikrit and Gaiara for support, without having to follow me in circles. If someone really shot me with a 'stinger', they wouldn't be able to help.

Tell Steven I'll be there soon..."

Antal was not nervous. She responded to Boss Qiao's request and said with a smile: "Then you better be quicker, Steven is a little nervous now."

Joga thought that Steven, who was determined to become famous in the Middle East, always encountered unlucky things. He smiled knowingly and said, "Protect Steven, and when I arrive, he will be able to withdraw him to Baghdad.

I have a hunch that I will stay in the safe zone and Mosul for a while, and he will not be needed there..."

After Qiao Jia finished giving the instructions, he hung up the phone. Then he turned his head and looked at the two flying L-159s, shaking the wings and turning quickly. He said to Dorian: "Don't stand there, notify everyone to prepare. It will be two hours left to Mosul, there is not peace there..."

As he said that, Qiao Jia glanced at the leech who wanted to speak but stopped. He patted his head, pressed the communicator, and said, "Call for the 'Anteater Squad', this is A1 jackal...

We expect to arrive in Mosul in two hours, where fighting may occur at any time, be prepared…”

As soon as Qiao Jia finished speaking, a whim came to the other two helicopters...

Mennon and Kuba led a 10-person team respectively, and took two Black Hawks.

Boss Qiao's "order" made the two boys jump up excitedly and began to cheer up loudly on the plane.

"I heard that, the boss is reminding us that everyone puts on the equipment and we have to tell others that we are the best!"

"Strong strike"

"Huh~"

………………………………………

While Joe Ga and the others were rushing to the road, Sanderson of Team B was leading the guys to evacuate to the safety zone.

Last night they sneaked into the area controlled by Isis and used laser guidance to create an air strike that killed hundreds of Isis terrorists and several important figures.

At dawn, Sanderson got the news that Isis's men began to attack major roads in Syria like crazy, and even attacked several Kurdish-controlled towns.

It is very dangerous to stay in the Isis control area now. Sanderson needs to enter the safe area before they are discovered, otherwise the few people from Team B might be in danger.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Sanderson, who was heading east along the Saipur River in northern Syria, suddenly saw smoke rising from the road in the distance...

"Shit, hide, it's Isis's convoy..."

When everyone found cover by the river, Sanderson pressed the communicator and shouted: "Here B1, call Eagle Nest. We encountered Isis's convoy on the road. What happened before?"

A few seconds later, the voice of "Martyrs Camp" Theresa sounded from the other end of the radio...

"'Pioneer', the unmanned airship photographed Isis attacking several Berber villages, killing all men and snatching women and children.

The convoy you encountered was a team that transports women and children...

Don't move, their target is Harlan Town to the north..."

Sanderson frowned and said, "Those Berbers? Why are they unwilling to retreat into the safe zone?"

Theresa said with a wry smile: "If there is no way, who is willing to give up his flock and land.

I don’t know what’s wrong, but the Kurdish legions in the south are all holding their troops, and there is now a mess there.

Many Kurdish villagers who had refused to leave were applying for transfer from us, but there were Isis's people everywhere on our periphery...

‘Pioneer’, you must come back soon, we need help.”

Sanderson felt the weakness that was rare in Theresa's tone. The strange movements of the Kurdish militia in the south made her a little at a loss, and at the same time she was a little sad...

If militia cannot even protect their own homes, what is the meaning of their existence?

Founding a country?

Then you have to protect your tribe members so that you are qualified to discuss these things!

Sanderson lay on the wet land on the river bank, then watched a convoy of four trucks and two pickup trucks passing by on the road 40 meters away from him...

Just as he was relieved, two figures jumped out of the truck with a speed of about 50 kilometers per hour.

It was a girl and a little boy. They were tied up with their hands and fell to their heads and blood as soon as they jumped out of the car.

But they did not dare to stop, and they rolled and crawled all the way into the grass on the river bank, trying to rush into the river to find a glimmer of vitality.

The convoy drove more than 100 meters forward and stopped. The two pickup trucks that were opening the road in front quickly turned around and rushed into the grass to stop the boy and girl...

The girl was probably only eighteen or nineteen years old. Seeing that she could not escape, she turned around and rushed to the front of several terrorists, blocked their shooting circle with her body, begging several terrorists who raised their guns not to shoot...

A bearded man waved his arm and slapped the girl down, then signaled his companion not to shoot, and drew out a pistol and aimed at it...

"Bang"

A bullet hit the boy's feet, causing the running boy to fall into a fright.

Maybe she was scared to death. When the boy was rolling and crawling, he wanted to stand up, but he fell into another dog eating shit...

Several Isis terrorists laughed...

The bearded man pinched the girl's chin and looked at it, as if he felt that it was a little loss to kill her, so he strides towards the boy, preparing to kill this "tricky" little devil, and ask the others in the car to give up their plans to escape.

Team B's sniper "Water Snake" stared at the bearded man through the scope. She was waiting for Sanderson's order. She knew that this guy would not disappoint him...

really……

“We’ll get on…”

The boy was so scared that he peed his pants by the aggressive beard. He sat on the ground crying while rubbing backwards. Seeing the bearded beard pointing his gun at him, the boy shouted to the girl who was crying not far away: "Sister..."

"Bang"

The moment the gunshots, the boy closed his eyes, he thought he was going to die...

But after waiting for a few seconds, he didn't feel the pain. When he opened his eyes, he found that a hole was opened in the fierce bearded man's head, and he was stiff and slowly falling backwards...

The boy didn't know what happened, and then he heard gunshots sounding behind him again...

The terrorists who held their sister hostage fell to the ground one after another.

"Bang"

Another familiar gunshot sounded, and a terrorist on the pickup truck who was controlling the machine gun and trying to fight back was hit in the chest.

Then the boy saw several tall figures walking past him. They pulled away the formation and launched an attack on the terrorists around the two pickup trucks while advancing.

They performed very well, and those terrorists could not organize effective counterattacks at all, so they were all knocked down.

"Hemostatic forceps take care of the two children. The tailor and I go to pickup trucks and don't let the people in the truck run away."

After confirming that all the terrorists fell to the ground, a woman with a big scar on her face turned around and pulled the boy up...

"Run, you are safe!"

Just as the boy and his sister were members of the group, the terrorists on the truck probably knew that they were not an opponent, so they fired a signal flare into the sky...

“shit!”
To be continued...