The strongest mercenary across the line of fire

The 2001 war in Afghanistan was a retaliatory war by the U.S. military against the 911/2011 terrorist attack. The U.S.-led coalition launched an attack on Al Qaeda and the Taliban in Afghanistan on October 10, 7, occupying cities and towns like lightning and driving opponents into mountain forest.

However, the Taliban armed forces that entered the mountains did not stop fighting. When they realized that their tactics were wrong, they immediately relied on the mountains to fight, forming the tactical form of the Soviet-Arab War, which made the U.S. military helpless.

During the war, the death toll of the U.S. military on the battlefield continued to rise, which gradually aroused opposition from the domestic public. In the end, under the sound of the tide, the U.S. government began to gradually withdraw from the Afghan battlefield under pressure to get rid of the quagmire.

However, the U.S. government still has not given up its attack on the largest southern armed forces. This time, the Norwegian army is required to send more troops to the battlefield in order to free up hands to carry out a devastating blow to the southern Taliban armed forces, so as to divert the domestic people with the last big victory. Sight, gorgeous farewell to the war in Afghanistan.

Afghanistan, Grishke.

Grishke is a small town in southern Afghanistan with a population of about 3 people, located 100 kilometers west of Kandahar.The oasis terrain where the Helmand River exits the mountain is the only way from Kandahar to Herat.The northern part is a complex mountainous terrain, and the southern part is the Baluchistan Desert bordering Pakistan and Iran.

This city is under the control of the US military, but it is also a city where the Taliban are active.In fact, all cities in Afghanistan with road access are occupied by the US coalition forces, pushing the Taliban into the mountains and cutting off food and water supply lines, trying to force them out through this blockade.

Zhao Ziyang and Angel, who were dressed in general-purpose combat uniforms of the US military's ACU digital camouflage, walked on the streets of Grishke to experience the war-torn Afghan style.

This small town seems to have been far away from the smoke of gunfire. The shops on both sides of the not-so-spacious streets are open, and the cries of hawkers keep coming and going.Pedestrians also walked on the street in twos and threes, haggling with the vendors from time to time.

The only traces of war that can be seen are the passing of American Humvees with machine guns, maintaining local order.The locals are no strangers to such scenes, and have long been accustomed to the presence of the US military.

Similarly, the U.S. military is no stranger to Zhao Ziyang and An Qier wearing ACU, because there are all kinds of mercenaries here every day.

"There is very little damage from war here." Zhao Ziyang pointed to the buildings on the street and people in Muslim attire and said to Angel.

He thinks this is a relatively good area in Afghanistan, at least there are no ruins where a large number of buildings have been bombed.People are relatively still living in comfort, otherwise there would not be such a prosperous situation.

"This place has been destroyed by the war." Angel said indifferently to Zhao Ziyang: "The war has destroyed the hearts of these people, making them lose their freedom to fight and become slaves of other countries."

After scanning the people on the street, Zhao Ziyang nodded.

He agreed with what Angel said, that these people had indeed lost their will to fight for freedom and became slaves.The United States is the aggressor. If the people of a country cannot unite against the aggressors, no amount of peace and comfort will be possible.

They have to establish their own democratic regime, and there will never be any guarantee for a puppet regime under the control of the aggressors.But the eyes of these people are full of insensitivity. They bend their legs to beg for a comfortable living environment, lose their minds, and what remains is only a walking body.

"But the people's thinking is very simple. As long as there is food to eat and clothes to wear, it doesn't matter who is the leader of the country. Their request is very simple." Zhao Ziyang sighed, but there was a feeling of concern for the Afghan people sad feeling.

This is very similar to how the Chinese watched the Japanese kill the Chinese during the Anti-Japanese War. It seems that the awakening of any nation takes a lot of time to complete. Is it stupid or instinct?

"Simple?" An Qier shook her head and said to Zhao Ziyang, "Do you know why suicide attackers carry out suicide attacks?"

"For faith?" Zhao Ziyang asked.

As soon as these words came out, An Qier looked at him with an idiot-like look, making Zhao Ziyang a little embarrassed, he knew that he seemed to have asked a stupid question.

"Do you think they might fight for their beliefs?" Angel pointed at the people on the road with disdain, and said to Zhao Ziyang seriously: "Hatred, only hatred can make them forget their own lives and take revenge, just like you."

Zhao Ziyang was silent, he himself was indeed a mercenary because of hatred, maybe An Qier was right.

Seeing that Zhao Ziyang frowned and fell silent, An Qier directly dragged Zhao Ziyang to the main road, got into a hillside on the right side of the road and lay there quietly.Zhao Ziyang didn't speak, and quietly lay on Angel's side. He knew that Angel was teaching him again.

After lying down for a while, an old pickup truck drove over, and three masked people jumped off and began to dig the hard concrete road with a head and a shovel.

After digging a deep pit of nearly [-] centimeters, three people removed a small gas tank from the car and buried it in the deep pit. They quickly buried the gas tank, leaving a section of the mobile phone's antenna exposed on the ground.

"Homemade bomb, detonate the detonator with the electric current from the mobile phone, and detonate the gas tank through the detonator, which is powerful enough to overturn a US military Humvee." Zhao Ziyang whispered to Angel, he already knew what the other party was going to do.

"No, that's not the purpose." An Qier shook her head, pointed to the two people who didn't follow the car and said to Zhao Ziyang, "Did you see what they were holding?"

The two masked men each held an AK-47 rifle in their hands, and quickly ran towards the residential area on the opposite hillside, drilling to the deepest point.

"Could it be that after they exploded the U.S. military vehicles, they still want to snipe?" Zhao Ziyang asked suspiciously.

Angel shook her head, took out a pair of binoculars and handed them to Zhao Ziyang, pointing to the highest attic in the residential area on the opposite hillside.

Zhao Ziyang, who was looking up with the binoculars, could easily see the two masked men who buried the bomb just now through the binoculars.It's just that one of them threw away the rifle and replaced it with a digital video camera nervously facing the road.

Zhao Ziyang seemed to understand, but not fully understood.Seeing that Angel didn't want to continue talking, she could only wait patiently.

Time passed by, and the bomb buried beside the road stayed there quietly, nothing wrong with it, just waiting for the U.S. military vehicle to pass by.

During the waiting time, Zhao Ziyang noticed that two people in the attic opposite were smoking heavily.The action of their smoking and the frequency of smoking completely betrayed their nervousness.

"These two people are members of the Taliban." An Qier said to Zhao Ziyang, but immediately changed her words: "No, they are not really members of the Taliban. They are just hired by the Taliban, but they usually belong to the Taliban."

Zhao Ziyang nodded, and when he looked at the two hired members of the Taliban, he found that the two were in a state of extreme tension: one was holding the camera tightly with both hands and stretched out to the road, and the other was holding a mobile phone, ready to make a call.

There was a sound of a car in the distance, the unique sound of a US military Humvee.Now as long as the Humvee reaches the position where the bomb is buried, the Taliban with the phone in his hand will immediately dial the phone buried with the bomb as a detonating device.A weak electric current is generated, which detonates the detonator instantly, and the power of the gas tank explosion overturns the Humvee.

From a distance, three Humvees full of soldiers came from west to east, and there was a military base in the east. At this time, they completed the necessary patrol tasks and began to return to the base.

Three heavy machine guns were mounted on the roof by three soldiers, and they were leisurely patrolling back and forth. They seemed to be very familiar with this place, and they didn't believe that someone would attack them.After all, this is the area they conquered, no people dared to resist, and their own side never left alone, and the Taliban armed forces did not dare to fight three military vehicles full of soldiers head-on.

The first military vehicle roared past, and the soldiers inside were talking and laughing loudly, as if they were discussing something to be happy about.

The Taliban in the attic quickly pressed the phone number, looking nervously and expectantly at the military vehicles on the road.

The second military vehicle drove past unharmed.

At this time, the hands of the Taliban holding the video camera in the attic were shaking, and he didn't know whether he was excited or excited.

The military vehicle following behind followed the vehicle in front and drove to the edge of the road where the bomb was buried. Zhao Ziyang could clearly see an American soldier in the co-driver taking out a photo and putting it on his mouth and kissing it. His face was full of longing. with contentment.

That kind of yearning and satisfaction is not the love between men and women, but the affection between father and son, which can be clearly seen from the face of this American soldier...

"boom!"

The loud explosion sounded instantly, and a group of black and red flames shot up from the ground, and the Humvee driving in front of the bomb was knocked to the ground heavily by the bomb.Under the power of the explosion, the crushed stones and the steel pieces of the gas tank slammed into the surroundings.

A piece of steel was slashing at the neck of the American soldier who was the co-pilot, separating his head from his body, and blood spurted out from the incision.The smile on his face hadn't froze yet, and his head was thrown out of the car.

As the military vehicle was overturned by the bomb, the machine gunner on the roof was heavily crushed under the vehicle, his entire chest was almost crushed, blood kept flowing from his mouth, his upper body twitched weakly, and the life luster in his eyes quickly lost.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" An American soldier who escaped by chance shouted, and quickly raised his gun to shoot blindly at the opposite hillside.

At the same time, the American soldiers in the two military vehicles in front stopped one after another and jumped out of the vehicle. They reacted quickly and formed a defensive tactical formation to rescue the wounded, call the base, and shoot.

The entire road was in chaos, and the two Taliban on the attic far away were licking their lips, looking excitedly at the American soldiers who had been bombed, and raised their rifles to shoot at the American soldiers.

"Da da da..." "Da da da..."

Fierce gunfire rang out, and the well-trained U.S. military immediately spotted two Taliban militants in the attic and immediately started shooting.

The two Taliban members seemed to have no intention of fighting, but disappeared from the attic immediately after firing a burst of inaccurate shots.

"Sir! Four people were killed and two were seriously injured!" An American soldier who rescued the wounded reported to the team leader.

The captain looked at the dead comrades, kicked the car door hard, took out the walkie-talkie and shouted loudly: "I was attacked by the Taliban, four people were killed and two were injured. Please clean up, ask for cleanup!"

"Ask for permission! Ask for permission!"

The captain who got permission glanced at his comrades lying in a pool of blood, gritted his teeth and roared: "Kill them all! Kill them all!"

"GO GO GO!" More than a dozen American soldiers shouted loudly, and rushed towards the hillside residential area with their guns in hand, and began to clear up the activities.

"Da da da..." "Puff puff..." "Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

The American soldiers who entered the residential area began to carry out house-to-house cleaning activities, killing them all with grenades and rifles.

Gunshots, explosions, and howling sounded together, they were massacring civilians!

At the same time, two Taliban elements went around to the west side of the road and continued to use cameras to film scenes of American soldiers massacring civilians.

Their purpose is not to blow up a few U.S. troops, but to provoke the U.S. military to kill their own compatriots, and then film all of this for their own use.