This was a very obvious act of kindness by Kerim, or a kind of flattery. But his flattery was very good, and it directly touched Mu Cuo's heart.
The security issues for terrorist leaders like them have always been very difficult. Many people and many countries will spend high prices to buy their heads. Therefore, their lives are not so easy, and they must prevent various assassinations and assassinations at any time.
This is just like the United States when they invaded Afghanistan. They put a clear price on the Taliban leadership: how much per head, how much a valuable clue. Including killing bin Laden, they relied on a lot of dollars to pave the way.
In the face of money, there are always many people who will sell everything.
There is also a price tag on Muco's head, and there are many people who want to kill him in exchange for money. Therefore, safety issues have become the primary issue, and many times he lives without freedom. It can be said that Kerimu's words really speak to him.
In his heart, it's just that he can't express his position now. After all, Kerim is just the leader of a small station. If he rises to the top in one step, he is afraid that it will cause a lot of dissatisfaction.
"Yan Fenghuo, are you ready?" Kerim, who returned to his residence, talked to Yan Fenghuo on the phone.
He followed Yan Fenghuo's arrangements for everything. This time it was important, so he felt on pins and needles.
"No problem." Yan Fenghuo simply said these three words and hung up the phone.
This was a huge gamble. Kerim didn't know whether he would lose or win in the end. He didn't want to completely believe Yan Fenghuo, but he had to choose to believe Yan Fenghuo because he had no other way.
What if this Yan Fenghuo is an undercover agent and kills Mu Cuo in one fell swoop?
This was the issue that Kerim considered the most, and he struggled with it repeatedly. But in the end he decided to let Yan Fenghuo carry out this operation, and he was completely prepared. He thought very clearly that if the operation went smoothly, he would rise to the top; if the operation failed,
He had nothing to lose, he just returned to Mount Kumaril and continued to be his little leader.
No one knows that he is behind everything. He is an outsider now. He only needs to step forward at the critical moment.
After hanging up the phone from Kerim, Yan Fenghuo, who was nestled in a mountain col on the side of the base, took out a cigarette and lit it, and took two deep puffs. His expression was very relaxed, and he felt very comfortable smoking a cigarette. But he only smoked the cigarette.
Half of them were destroyed by him and thrown far away, hiding in a patch of grass.
The sniper rifle in his hand is a Russian SVD. He removed the magazine, took out the bullets one by one, and took turns gently weighing them in his hands to feel the weight of the bullets. This was selecting bullets. Experienced shooters can use the bullets to
The specific gravity of the bullet determines whether the bullet is likely to be a dud. This is the ability that comes naturally from long-term contact with firearms. It can be said to be a special feeling.
To kill? Or not to kill?
Yan Fenghuo was also in a dilemma. He was considering whether to sniper Mu Cuo. But after much deliberation, he decided to give up on sniping Mu Cuo. Because his mission was to destroy the alliance between East Turkistan and the Indo-Tibetan Special Border Force, and
It's not about killing a boss.
Although a boss like Mu Cuo has great influence, if he dies, another person will take his place, which will have no impact on the overall situation. Therefore, he cannot be killed. Even if he is killed, he has to wait for the most suitable time.
Can.
What we have to do now is to help Crimea ascend to the top and obtain the position of Elm. This position is very important. If it is achieved, we can follow the depths of Crimea to every corner of the East Yiyun and understand their situation. HD
Internal relations, thereby destroying the premeditated alliance between the East Turkistan Islamic Movement and the Indo-Tibetan Special Border Force.
The mistake is out!
Seeing Mu Cuo coming out of the base accompanied by a group of people, Yan Fenghuo immediately picked up his sniper rifle and locked down.
This distance is a full 1,200 meters. With the performance of the SVD sniper rifle, it is difficult to carry out accurate sniping at this distance. But it doesn’t matter, Yan Fenghuo is not trying to kill Mu Cuo, he is just doing a scene with Kerim.
That’s all.
Behind Mu Co were senior officials of the East Turkestan Movement in Kyrgyzstan, and next to him was Crime. At this time, Mu Co was having a cordial conversation with Crime, and flanking them were eighteen warriors trained by Yan Fenghuo himself.
Come on, come on!
Yan Fenghuo gently squinted his left eye, felt the wind direction and speed with his cheek, adjusted the scale little by little, and used the inverted V-shaped tip of the sight to lock on a terrifying leader behind Mu Cuo.
"Bang!" The finger of his right hand pulled the trigger, and a sniper warhead roared out and penetrated the neck of the terrifying leader.
"Chichi!..."
A stream of blood arrows spurted out, rising more than one meter high under the pressure of the heart. As the terrifying leader fell to the ground, it turned into a gushing spring, with blood flowing outward.
"assassin!"
The group of people suddenly became confused, and the eighteen warriors stood in front of Mu Cuo on three levels at the first moment of the accident. They skillfully used tactics and pulled the trigger towards Yan Fenghuo's hiding place.
The other terrorists did not react at all after this incident. They only knew how to shoot towards the mountain with guns in hand without any target. The terrorist leaders were even more unbearable and hid faster than Mucuo.
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"Cover Lord Muco!" Kerim shouted loudly.
In fact, there is no need for Kerim to command, as the eighteen soldiers are already doing this. The outermost layer is suppressing fire, the second layer is covering, and the soldiers on the innermost layer are using their bodies to surround Mucuo.
Forming a human shield, he retreated towards the base with the wood in his arms.
"Bang!"
The sound of the sniper rifle sounded again, and a soldier's body was violently overturned by the warhead and hit the ground heavily. His chest was pierced by the warhead, and blood mixed with broken flesh flowed out from the wound.
"Bang!"
Yan Fenghuo pulled the trigger again and killed another soldier.
These soldiers were trained by him personally, but there was no emotion between them. In the final analysis, these soldiers were just pawns in Yan Fenghuo's hands, and they themselves would die for his mission.
"Bang bang! Bang bang!"
The well-trained soldiers focused their firepower on Yan Fenghuo's position and pulled the trigger, all using burst fire. Although their shooting skills were not precise, the burst fire from a dozen guns still enveloped Yan Fenghuo's position.
It was difficult for him to even lift his head.
Purpose accomplished, withdraw!
Having achieved his goal, Yan Fenghuo quickly dodged into the forest and disappeared without a trace.
Mu Co from the base also entered the base under the protection of the remaining sixteen soldiers and retreated to an absolutely safe area.
Even so, the remaining sixteen soldiers remained absolutely vigilant, holding their guns and preventing anyone from approaching with any behavior.
"Lord Muco, are you okay?" Kerim asked anxiously.
His eyes were full of worry, revealing a particularly simple emotion.
"It's okay." Mu Cuo shook his head and said, "Okay, let your soldiers relax, it's safe here."
If it were in the past, as soon as Mu Cuo said these words, the soldiers protecting him would relax. But these sixteen soldiers seemed not to have heard it, and still remained absolutely vigilant, pointing their black muzzles at anyone around them.
People. They only obey the orders of Kerim now. No one else will choose to obey no matter whose orders they are, even Mu Co.
This is all the result of Yan Fenghuo's training. He used the threat of death to teach these soldiers what obedience means. He instilled in them a different kind of thinking that is completely different from extreme religion, letting them understand the truth that if they don't obey, they will die.
Kerimu made a gesture to the soldiers protecting Muco to indicate that the danger was over.
After receiving Kerim's gesture, the sixteen soldiers relaxed and lined up neatly behind Kerim. There was no extraneous expression on their faces, they were as indifferent as ever.
But it was this indifference that made Mu Cuo very happy.
"Okay!" Mu Cuo scanned the faces of the sixteen warriors one by one and said to Kerim: "This is the real warrior, the warrior we need. Kerim, I want to reward you!"
This was what he was waiting for, but Kerim's face was not excited, but full of humility.
"Lord Muco, Kerim does not dare to ask for rewards. Everything I have done is for jihad and for Lord Muco who has been favored by Allah. I firmly believe that Lord Muco is the only one who can lead us to the final victory.
hero."
"Hahaha..." Muco laughed and said to the people around him: "Krimu is an excellent warrior. He knows how to do his part for the jihad. Very good. From today on, Kerim will take his place.
Elm’s position will continue to contribute more strength to the jihad.”
When I say this, no one objects, and no one dares to object.
With a "pop" sound, Kerim stretched out his hand and hit his left chest hard, with a sacred look on his face. He was swearing, swearing to God.
"Lord Muco, I am willing to shed my last drop of blood for the holy war until I return to the embrace of Allah!"
"Very good, Kerim, I saw you right." Mu Cuo walked up to Kerim and hugged him hard, expressing his opinion of him in this way.
Crimea succeeded, completely succeeded. Even he himself did not expect this success to be so fast, it was like a dream. Now that he is in this position, it means that he will finally have his own armed forces and can
He carried out the jihad in his own way.
In the evening, al-Qaeda organized a banquet to celebrate Crimea becoming the leader of the East Turkestan Movement. Mucho personally hosted the banquet, praised Crimea, looked forward to the future, and immediately assigned tasks.
On the mountain to the east, a figure quietly walked to the spot where Yan Fenghuo was sniping, picked up half a cigarette from the grass, and then quickly disappeared.
As for Yan Fenghuo, he quickly returned to Mount Kumaril. He is staying in Mount Kumaril now, and the Crimea did not take him out.
The banquet lasted until ten o'clock in the evening. Muco called Kerim to his room alone and had a conversation with him. About Kerim and these trained warriors.
"Krimu, how are these warriors trained?" Mucuo asked kindly.
"Lord Muco, do you still remember the treasonous Chinese special forces?" Kerim said to Muco: "These soldiers were trained by the Chinese special forces."
"Oh? That sounds like I have some impression." Mu Cuo nodded.
After Yan Fenghuo came to Kumaril Mountain, Crime reported the matter to his superiors. However, he did not reveal Yan Fenghuo's identity as a special soldier, so he did not pay much attention to it.
This was something he did deliberately. If it were revealed that Yan Fenghuo was a special soldier, he would have been brought here long ago. This is not what he wants. What he wants is for Yan Fenghuo to help him rise to the top as quickly as possible.
Obviously, his idea was completely correct. The Chinese special forces helped him realize his long-cherished wish in a short period of time. And after this incident, it can be seen that the other party has really rebelled and will not have other purposes.
"He can help us train more warriors, but I'm afraid we can no longer train such warriors to protect you. Because these warriors only belong to you, and they will protect your safety at all times."
"Why? Wouldn't it be better if they were all warriors like this?" Mu Co asked.
"No," Kerim sighed and shook his head: "On average, it takes hundreds of people to forge such a warrior, and the mortality rate is ninety-nine percent, so this kind of warrior is unbearable for us. I want to increase the number of
Select the fighters and then train them. I can’t guarantee how good they will be, but they will definitely be better than the previous fighters.”
After hearing these words, Mu Cuo pondered for a while, nodded and said: "You can handle these things, but I'm afraid you have to go to Afghanistan because something happened in Afghanistan."
"What happened?" Kerim asked.
"The joint base in Afghanistan has been destroyed, and you have to go to Afghanistan on our behalf. This was originally Elm's job, but now it falls on you, do you understand?"
"What should I do?"
"It's very simple, just stay neutral." Muco said with a deep face: "These are not our focus. Our focus is the alliance with the Indo-Tibetan Special Border Force, so..."
"Yes, I understand." Mu Cuo nodded and said, "Where am I going?"
"Amin Khan Base."
Kerim nodded and left. This was his first task as a high-level official. Although it was not a big task, he had to do it very well. Sixteen soldiers were left with Mu Cuo, and he took Yan Fenghuo with him.
go.
One Yan Fenghuo can stand up to a hundred warriors!