Long Zhan stuffed thermite incendiary bomb into the barrel, Sonny put it on the upper cover of "Lao Ganma", then jumped out of the pickup truck and ran towards the road.
Five seconds later!
"Pfft~"
Thermite detonates in a burst of white flames.
The high-temperature flames of more than 2200 degrees continue to burn. From a distance, they look like oversized fairy sticks, 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 returned and took the pickup truck back, there would be no heavy weapons available, and the ability to attack the building would 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.
"Gogogo!"
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 interested in fighting, so they immediately followed up after putting away their guns.
Disappear into the darkness like a ghost!
When more than 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 it 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.
The matter became 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 by radio was to avoid exposing their position.
You must know that they had 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.
Approaching the market, everything changes.
Unlike other places in the city of Mogadishu, it is dark and quiet everywhere, and not even a shadow of a ghost can be seen. You don’t need to build a scenery to shoot a ghost movie, you can just pick it up and use it.
As a militia stronghold, Bakara Market has electric lights on in every house.
In this war-torn area, where the light and heavy industries have been basically abolished and there are few people engaged in handicraft industry, it is still possible to provide regional electricity.
I can only explain one point.
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 "property", 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 take down 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.
With this lively atmosphere, 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 remained in the bazaar and their job was supposed to be as sentinels 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.
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 top-down. 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% judge 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 first, let it go crazy. 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 had a wide open goal 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 the detailed map of the entire Bakara market in my mind, 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 where the light shines.
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 tin shacks, with only a few brick houses.
The height is also less than 2 stories, with a flat roof above.
There are only a few houses with more than three floors, and some of the overall structural designs are relatively "foreign", belonging to European style buildings.
You don't need to guess the origin of these buildings. They should be 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 considered 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 all gone now, only ruins remain.
The mansions left 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 are so awesome. Today the vote has 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 if I had 1,000 monthly tickets this month, I would laugh out loud 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 the prize twice. A monthly ticket of 1,000 can only draw a prize once, and a monthly ticket of 1,999 can only draw a prize 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 per month. It’s just like letting Xiaobing celebrate the New Year in advance.
Draw twice. There can be 200 yuan.
In this freezing winter, Ma Zhizhi bought a small stove.
