"militia?"
"Yes, militia!"
Hannibal put down the telescope, and his tone was not as solemn as before. He had just taken a cursory glance, and found that there were only about a dozen militiamen in the village, and most of these guys gathered around the main house in the center. There were no sentries or warnings. , even the guns were put aside by them.
"How come even the militiamen came out?"
Hudson still looked like he couldn't believe it. He was ready to attack the enemy. As a result, the enemies operating here were a dozen militiamen who may not have even received formal training. This kind of gap felt very big. It was hard to accept, and most importantly, where was the intelligence officer? .z.br>
The two searched with binoculars, and then saw two unlucky guys hanging upside down by the river. They were wearing camouflage uniforms of the South African army. They seemed to be the escorts of South African intelligence officers. These two guys were hung upside down. Hanging on the river, their heads were almost submerged in the water, but the militiamen kept their nostrils and mouths on the water surface. It seemed that they just wanted to torture these two unlucky guys.
"Maybe I'm fishing for crocodiles. There are crocodiles in the river here!"
Hannibal put down the telescope, then called the two team leaders over and gave them the task of rescuing the two unlucky guys later.
"There's no one around the village. I guess those two guys are also in the main house!"
"Then it's not too late, let's take action now!"
"I'll take the people in first, and I'll leave the rest to you!"
After handing over the siege task to Hannibal, Hudson took his team one step ahead. They used the grass outside the village as cover and moved in bit by bit.
Hannibal distributed his remaining six groups equally to the three directions of the village. After all the groups were in place, the attack began immediately.
Because they were worried about the safety of the hostages, the rescue team did not rush to shoot everywhere. Instead, they pulled out bayonets and daggers and cleaned the surrounding houses bit by bit. At first, Hannibal was worried whether the relaxed posture of the militiamen was a trap, but After the P's cleared the surrounding houses, Hannibal was convinced that these guys were just a bunch of armed civilians who knew nothing.
They didn't even know what being on guard meant. There were a total of thirteen people, except for three who were setting up a bonfire and barbecue outside the house, and the rest were all in the main house in the center of the village. From the sounds, these guys were probably holding a celebration meeting inside. At this time, Hannibal even felt a little pity for these unlucky people.
The militiamen, who had no idea that the enemy had entered the village, were still celebrating that they had just captured two seemingly valuable enemies. Although they only came to this place to collect some food to fill their stomachs at first, then they discovered Two white men protected by the black uncle were hiding in the village. When the militia commander saw that there were not many of them, he immediately rushed forward with his men. Then, those guys surrendered without firing a shot!
From these prisoners, the militiamen found a lot of good things, such as cigarettes, cans, and biscuits. These supplies were rare for these militiamen. Without the commander's orders, the militiamen had already begun to enjoy their trophies. After collecting other items such as dried meat and salted fish found in the village, the commander immediately started a dinner party with his men at the house of the largest village chief.
With the sound of the river flowing, the rescue team that had completed the task of cleaning up the village quickly completed the siege of the main house. After seeing Hannibal's gesture, Hudson immediately led two of his men around to prepare meals outside the house. behind three people.
Hudson slowly held his breath. The dagger at his waist was already in his hand at some point. He slowly approached the enemy with his back turned, as silently as a ghost. Then, his left hand reached out like lightning. , covering the opponent's mouth and nose, and the dagger in his right hand stabbed into the opponent's neck cleanly.
The militiaman who was suddenly attacked struggled wildly, but after a few seconds, he lost his life bit by bit. However, Hudson still did not let go, but slowly supported the other person's body and let him slowly fall to the ground. on the ground.
The other two militiamen also dealt with it neatly, and after Hudson gestured behind him a few times, the heavily armed men immediately ran out of the house on tiptoe.
"action!"
Following Hannibal's orders, the four attack teams kicked open the doors and windows and rushed in. The next second was Uncle Black's panicked shouts and several crisp gunshots.
Less than twenty seconds later, a P suddenly came to the door. He shouted "Friends" before sticking his head out.
"Safety!"
The ten militiamen in the room didn't even realize what was happening. It wasn't until the six guys who were still alive were escorted out of the room that they realized they were being attacked.
And Hannibal didn't do any ink. He pointed at the four corpses being carried out of the room and asked sharply.
"The person you arrested will end up like this if you don't tell me!"
The black uncles looked at each other tremblingly, and then hesitantly pointed to the pig pen behind the main house. They hadn't searched that place yet. After all, it stank too much!
Hudson and Hannibal, on the other hand, turned blue. They immediately rushed to the pig pen, and when they kicked open the door, they almost vomited out their lunch.
Two white men and four black uncles were tied up and left in the excrement and mud. After seeing the people coming, several people struggled to huddle on the ground, which made the two of them feel sick to their stomachs.
"I………"
Hannibal immediately took a step back in disgust and handed over the responsibility of rescuing the hostages to Hudson. The latter was obviously unwilling to do this, so he immediately called over the guy with the most junior qualifications in his team.
Then, this unlucky young agent had no choice but to put on a gas mask and step forward to deal with the hostages. After the two white men with unknown objects on their bodies were untied, the two guys were crying and howling and took the unlucky guy away. The agent fell to the ground.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time, why are you just... vomiting!"
One of the slightly fat guys was crying, and then he realized that something had fallen into his mouth because his mouth was too long, and he started to vomit again.
"Well, it seems that the target hasn't been harmed yet, look at the voice is still so loud!"
"Yes, but this guy won't be able to hang out in the bureau anymore. After all, no one wants to be known by others that they were rescued from a cesspit!"
"Can't you hide this?"
"Then how can you hide it? The action plan report must be detailed and true, and no detail can be missed!"
"That's it!"
Hannibal then looked at these unfortunate people with pitiful eyes.
"Then their lives are finished!"
