Arms starts with hyenas in the Middle East

Chapter 207 Cleaning Up (Part )

He took off the opponent's tactical vest and put it on himself, inserted the magazine, and walked to the door with the gun in hand. He slowly opened the door and looked around. After confirming again that no one had time to come up, he breathed a sigh of relief. , holding the gun, he began to search cautiously down the stairs.

"Quick, quick, he's upstairs, kill him!"

There were chaotic shouts and footsteps coming from downstairs. Jeremiah stopped and focused his attention on the corner of the stairs below.

Soon, he saw several black soldiers rushing forward with shouts. Jeremiah did not hesitate and pulled the trigger as soon as he saw the people.

Da da da da da…

In close combat, and when there are many enemies, there is no need to pay attention to burst shooting and accuracy, let alone Mozambique. What is needed is to cause maximum damage in the shortest time.

A burst of gunfire sounded like exploding beans, and several black soldiers who rushed in front were shot to the ground on the spot. The remaining soldiers immediately felt like they were dead and stopped below, with cold sweat on their foreheads and suspicious eyes. Staring uncertainly above.

Da, da, da, da, da...

After a rhythmic short single-point sound, several guys who fell to the ground and were not dead died suddenly on the spot. By the way, several others were also shot by one person.

The soldier screamed, and then his body tilted uncontrollably, exposing his entire upper body.

boom!

Ding!

A shot was fired at the muzzle. The bullet hit the metal handrail and was ejected, forming a ricochet. Fortunately, it landed on the wall.

"what!"

boom!

Just when they were surrounded by tension, and they couldn't hold it any longer and wanted to rush out and squeeze the trigger, a gunshot was heard, and a spray of blood burst out from the shoulder of a soldier standing outside.

He started to move down the rifle with the magazine replaced. There was a strange silence at the top of the stairs. Suddenly, a muzzle of the gun slowly appeared from below. Without hesitation, he immediately pulled the trigger, and then quickly switched Get into a squatting position.

He stood up again and began to cut the corner downwards. The opponent seemed to be frightened by his shot and never dared to come up again.

On the stairs, three black soldiers held up the 56 punch in their hands with sweat on their faces, staring at the corner of the stairs above. The dull, tense and depressing atmosphere made people have the urge to go crazy. Their palms were filled with sweat. The position where the gun is held is slippery.

Jeremiah did not choose to retreat to the bunker, but fixed his gaze downwards, and then completed the magazine change as quickly as possible.

It is difficult to maintain the OODA he has established by himself. Once he retracts the bunker and the opponent rushes out regardless, his OODA will be cut off in an instant, which will put him in an extremely passive situation because the opponent has support. , and he didn't.

Bang, bang!

Without any pause, as if he had practiced it thousands of times, Jeremiah fired twice, one hitting the soldier in the chest and the other in the head.

Mozambique is a shooting concept that emphasizes control first, then kills, and then reshoots, so the torso is shot first, the target is large, and the error rate is minimized at close range. People will become temporarily stiff the moment they are hit by a firearm. , this time is about 0.2-0.5 seconds, during which the opponent cannot react. At this time, you can shoot again to ensure that in case, attack the opponent's torso again. Hitting the torso with two consecutive shots is enough to give you time to kill, so the third The gun paused for a moment, then aimed at the head and shot him dead.

In other words, the first two shots do not need to be aimed. The correct way of aiming the gun can ensure that when you see the person, the muzzle of the gun is already pointed at the person. The last shot is to ensure accuracy, so It takes time to aim. Without even seeing anyone, his companion fell to the ground and died. This horrifying scene stimulated the nerves of the last two black soldiers, and the horror in their eyes became more intense.

"Voodoo, he is voodoo, kill him!"

Two emotionally broken black soldiers rushed out yelling, but unfortunately they had no chance to pull the trigger.

Da da da……

Another burst of rapid gunfire rang out, and the last two black soldiers died suddenly on the spot.

The word Voodoo comes from the West African region. Its official name is Voodoo, and it is also translated as Voodoo in Latin. They worship their ancestors, believe that all things have spirits, and also practice spiritualism, sacrifices, etc. In Africa, there are countless people who believe in Voodoo. In Benin alone, more than 450 million people believe in it. In the aromatic language of the aromatic people, the word Voodoo represents the soul.

Of course, the main reason why Voodoo is scary is because of their characteristics. Zombies are also called resurrected zombies. It is said that Voodoo wizards master the magic of turning people into zombies and enslaving them. In addition, What about voodoo dolls, curses, human sacrifices and the like.

Jeremiah recharged the corpses one by one, searched for the opponent's new magazine, threw away the used magazine on his body, and continued to search downstairs.

……

Outside, a convoy of four standard military Humvees drove quickly and parked in front of the World Hotel. One team was wearing Crye Precision G3 combat uniforms, LBT-6094 tactical vests, Fast response helmets, and desert camouflage coatings. HK-416 assault rifle, a burly guy walked quickly.

Facing the sudden arrival of uninvited guests, the government soldiers responsible for perimeter security immediately became nervous. However, after seeing the white dove with spread wings printed on the opponent's car, they all relaxed and looked at it with curious eyes. This team looks elite just by looking at it.

A black officer with a second lieutenant hanging on his shoulders stepped out from the crowd, faced the Baige security employee who came over, and said: "The situation inside is complicated, and the enemy is very cunning and cruel. You came at the right time."

"Ah."

Ivan, the team leader, nodded, hummed through his nose, and then pushed aside the black officer standing in front of him like a toy, and walked straight in, not bothering to talk to him at all. The same was true for the team members behind him. They don't look down on native dogs.

"Bah! Damn Russians!"

Cursing secretly, the black officer did not dare to have an attack. Although he did not have much IQ, he also knew that nothing would happen if the other party killed him. If he dared to touch the other party, his immediate superior would kill him first.

Ivan and others entered the hotel lobby, scanned the gathered hotel guests and staff, and finally zeroed in on the major black officer sitting at the front desk of the hotel watching the surveillance.

The black officer had obviously noticed them a long time ago. He stood up quickly, took off the sunglasses on his face, and said with a hint of shame: "Gentlemen, you came at the right time. Our people have not been able to deal with each other for the time being." …”

(End of this chapter)