Chapter 332 The ghost in the night asks for a monthly ticket
Long Zhan stuffed thermite incendiary bombs into the barrel, and Sonny placed them on the upper cover of the "Lao Gan Ma", then jumped out of the pickup truck and ran towards the road.
Five seconds later!
"Pfft~"
Thermite bomb detonates, bursting into a burst of white flames.
The high-temperature flame of over 2200 degrees continues to burn. From a distance, it looks like an oversized fairy wand, completely covering the recoilless rifle and M2HB in the light.
With this ultra-high temperature and continuous burning, these two weapons will be burned out very quickly.
Even if the armed militiamen who attacked the building return and take the pickup truck back, there will be no heavy weapons available, and the ability to attack the building will be greatly weakened.
Kill and injure armed militia personnel as much as possible, then destroy heavy weapons, and finally escape smoothly.
This is the trilogy of Dragon Wars.
Judging from the current results of the battle, Long Zhan and his emergency response team achieved their goals perfectly without any mistakes.
"Go go go!"
Returning to the rear to join Hu Te's group, Long Zhan said hello and quickly retreated to the northwest.
The Hut team was not eager to fight, so they immediately followed up with their guns drawn.
Disappear into the darkness like a ghost!
When a dozen militants rushed back to the armed pickup truck, they only saw two burned-through heavy weapons, and not even the shadow of the enemy could be seen.
If it weren't for the six corpses on the ground, the heavy weapons had been destroyed and couldn't be used.
Everything that just happened was like a dream.
"What's going on? Why has the attack become weaker?"
Captain Steele, who was already exhausted in the building, found that the enemy's heavy machine guns and cannons had gone out, and the infantry's attack posture had come to a standstill. His mind was filled with questions.
It was clear that the enemy could capture them within half an hour of attacking, but now they suddenly stopped.
This is indeed a bit evil!
"Could it be that ground troops have arrived to support us? No, this isn't right either."
Steele thought that his own people might be helping, but there was no communication on the radio, which made him reject this conjecture.
For a while.
This matter has become a mystery.
On the other side, there was a "Tooth Festival" dragon battle along the way. Relying on the strongest map in his head, he led the team straight to the core Bakara Market.
The main reason why Captain Steele was not contacted via radio was to avoid exposing their location.
You must know that they reported to the headquarters before and clearly stated that they were evacuating to the first crash point, and now Steele's defense line suddenly appeared in the other direction.
Even if the people in the command center are fools, they can still guess that something is wrong.
What's more, Garrison is better than anyone else!
9:24.
After more than ten minutes of sneaking along the street, Long Zhan and his party finally arrived outside the Bakara Market.
Getting closer to the market, everything changes.
Unlike other places in the city of Mogadishu, it is dark and quiet everywhere, and not even a ghost can be seen. You don’t need to build a scenery to shoot a ghost movie, just pick it up and use it.
Bakara Market is a militia stronghold, and every house has electric lights on.
In this war-torn area, where the light and heavy industries have basically been abolished, and there are not even many people engaged in handicraft industry, it is still possible to provide electricity on a regional basis.
I can only explain one thing.
The victims of war will always be ordinary people. For the upper class and the rich, war will not reduce their quality of life, but will benefit from it.
In addition to electric lights burning in every house, bonfires were burning in many open spaces in the market.
Africans have a very strange "attribute", that is, they can dance no matter what happens wherever there is a bonfire.
Same here.
Now everyone inside and outside the city is involved in fighting. The time for buffering and rest has passed. Some places have started fighting again, and the rest are preparing to start fighting.
Be sure to capture the US troops to drive away the nosy peacekeepers.
Next to some bonfires here, the Somalis seem to have been completely isolated from the war. In the morning, groups of people "singed and danced" around the bonfires.
It's so lively, it's like celebrating a new year.
Although most of them were women, children, middle-aged and elderly people, and seemed to be family members of the militiamen, there were still many armed militiamen inside.
These armed militiamen stayed in the market and their job was supposed to be to serve as sentries and housekeepers.
However, these sentries did not "take it seriously". It was obvious that they had not learned the sentry regulations, and they all left their posts without permission to go dancing with their guns on their backs.
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It can also be seen from the state of these sentries that they did not expect any enemies to come to their lair.
The atmosphere of an army is from top to bottom. The soldiers below will become slack and slack, which must be influenced by the management above.
One soldier is raging, and the general is raging in a nest.
Dragon War can 100% determine from the status of these soldiers that everyone from Aidid to the militia leaders already feel that they have a chance to win.
Under this paralysis of being happy too early, the defensiveness has dropped to the lowest point in history.
If you let it die, let it go crazy first. What the ancient Chinese said is correct.
Aidid had gained a huge advantage and began to feel proud. He focused all his attention on offense and was already wide open on defense.
As long as someone can risk death and survive, risk breaking through the violent storm and entering the "eye of the storm", the success rate of capturing Aidid is extremely high.
And Long Zhan, with his keen war intuition, happened to seize this critical time point.
Now that the team has arrived outside the market, they have taken 98 steps away from the 100 steps to success, and only the last two steps are left to succeed.
Victory was already in sight. Even though the lights were bright and the advantage of night vision goggles was lost, Long Zhan was not afraid at all.
I carefully reviewed in my mind the detailed map of the entire Bakara market, as well as the address of the armed leader marked in my memory.
Turn off the night vision goggles and fold them onto your helmet to avoid exposed areas exposed to light.
Long Zhan and his party entered the market.
The Bakarna Market is very large, equivalent to a pedestrian street in a major domestic city. The only difference is that it is relatively shabby.
Basically they are earth-stone houses and iron sheds, with only a few brick houses.
The height is also less than 2 stories, with a flat roof above.
There are only a handful of houses with more than three floors, and some of the overall structural designs are quite "foreign" and belong to the European style buildings.
You don’t need to guess the origin of these buildings. They should have been the “mansion houses” of foreign businessmen before the outbreak of the civil war.
Considering that it was originally a beach resort, facing the Atlantic Ocean and located at the exit of the Red Sea, Mogadishu can be regarded as a popular tourist city even if it is not as good as the first-tier cities in other countries.
At that time, it attracted many businessmen from various countries to invest and build in this place.
It's a pity that it's gone now, only ruins remain.
The mansions left behind by businessmen from various countries who fled the war were openly occupied by Mogadishu warlords and dignitaries and became their own residences.
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PS.
Brothers, you are so awesome. Today, the number of votes increased by more than 400, breaking the highest record in history. Xiaobing almost thought it was a dream.
Unknowingly, it has been five years since I wrote the book. This is the first time I have received so many votes in one day. Before, it was only two or three hundred at most.
Brothers are really awesome.
Awesome!
Holy crap!
I originally thought that with 1,000 monthly tickets this month, I would be so happy if I could draw a prize once, and I would be very satisfied.
I didn't expect the brothers to explode so powerfully and rise so much at once.
Now there are only a few dozen votes left to draw two prizes. A monthly ticket of 1,000 can only be drawn once, and a monthly ticket of 1,999 can only be drawn once.
It's just a little bit short. It would be a pity if I couldn't draw it twice.
Brothers, please help the soldiers again.
Let’s break the 2,000 mark for our street-fighting book. Xiaobing’s new book has never had a monthly ticket price of 2,000 a month. It’s just like letting Xiaobing celebrate the New Year in advance.
If you draw twice, you can get 200 yuan.
In this freezing winter, Ma Zhizhi bought a small stove