Libya, Kufra.

Kufra is close to the southeast of Libya, with the Kufra Oasis to the north, Egypt to the east, and deserts to the west and south.

Kufra has not been very quiet, frequent small-scale armed conflicts.Since this is a relatively important oil production base in Libya, the government has deployed more troops here.But its excellent geographical conditions make the rebels also choose to operate here, especially the Green Liberation Front. They are a headache for Gaddafi, because the Green Liberation Organization has a certain popularity.

After entering Kufra, the lurkers learned about the Green Liberation Front that provoked the incident: the Green Liberation Organization has about 800 troops stationed at the base west of Kufra, with M4 carbines provided by the United States, and LAM individual soldiers Bazooka, M60 heavy machine gun, and two German Leopard 2 tanks.Judging from the equipment supported by the US military, they attach great importance to this oil and gas field.

Two days later, several local residents in robes walked on the streets of Kufra, with smiles on their faces, stopping at some shops and stalls from time to time to bargain with them to complete the purchase of goods.

Throughout the morning, these residents were buying various daily necessities, including sugar, meat, rice, and cigarettes.After purchasing, they put these things in a pickup truck and drove north of the city.

"Rifle, have you seen enough women? Start working when you've seen enough." Dao Feng, who was hiding in a corner of the street and stared at a few people driving away, called by radio.

"To be honest, it's not that good. The chicken here is so rotten. It takes an average of 10 minutes to receive a customer. It's disgusting!" Rifle, who lives in a brothel in the north of the city, curled his lips and complained to Dao Feng.

Rifle is a former member of Lurker, who survived that devastating blow and returned to the country to spend money.As soon as the money was almost spent, Seth found it through the soldier card, and returned to the lurker.

It wasn't just Rifle who returned, but also the pilot Arc'teryx, the sniper Flashpoint, and some other lost team members.

"Rifle you bastard, say, how many chicks did you fuck back in LA?"

"Well, not many, only thirty or fifty."

"Stallion! Bah!" Dao Feng spat bitterly, his eyes full of envy.

"Zizi..." The sound of electric current passed, and Pandora's voice sounded: "Shut your mouths!"

The radio fell silent, and Blade and Rifle clearly sensed Pandora's blunt tone, and decided to wait until after the mission was over to discuss the little girl.

The pickup truck was parked on the side of the road not far from the brothel, and several people got out of the car laughing and laughing.They took off their robes and walked towards the brothel in westernized clothes.

These people have typical Islamic faces and belong to the Green Liberation Front.This time they are purchasing bases to maintain the daily needs of the Green Liberation Front base in the west of Kufra.

Going out to purchase is a fat job. They can relax after the purchase is completed, and the way to relax is nothing more than women, gambling, and fine wine.Don’t even think about alcohol. As an Islamic country, drinking alcohol is restricted in the whole of Libya. There is non-alcoholic beer imported from Germany on the market, but red wine and spirits have to be bought on the black market, and the price is as high as jewelry.

Devout Muslims will not drink alcohol, let alone go to prostitutes. It is taboo for these members of the Liberation Front with Islamic faces to come to prostitutes.However, they also have ways to meet their physical needs. They can enter a brothel openly by changing a vest.

If they wear Islamic robes and enter brothels, they will be attacked by other Muslims, which is a great insult to the true God in the Islamic country.

"Target entered." The mercenary devil waiting outside the brothel issued a reminder.

"receive."

Rifle, who was lying on the second floor of the brothel, took out two US dollars and stuffed them into the bras of the two prostitutes beside him, patted their buttocks and walked downstairs, passing the four of them like customers who just finished whoring and were about to leave , conveniently sticking tape the size of a fingernail on their clothes...

"Four people, the first and second rooms from the left on the second floor." Rifle watched the four people from the Liberation Organization Front enter the room and made an announcement.

"Why are there two rooms for four people?" A voice questioned.

"Stupid, do you know Double Fly? Do you know 3P?"

"..."

"Let's get started, the good show has just started, hahaha..." Rifle laughed, and took out the other headset to listen to the voices coming from the two rooms.

The devil who received the signal quickly waved his hand, and rushed towards the pickup truck.With his wave, two more lurker mercenaries ran over.

The three of them uncovered the canvas on the pickup truck, took out a small packet of powdered stuff and poured it into two large buckets, then put on a gas mask and took out a spray bottle, and sprayed evenly on the vegetables, fruits and meat.

After closing the canvas again, the devil opened the car cover, took out the tools and was busy.

"Hurry up, two have been delivered." Rifle made a reminder.

"Does it sound good?" the busy devil asked Rifle with a smile.

"Very good, the man moaned loudly, and the woman seemed, seemed to be trimming her fingernails."

"Hahaha, I think that must be very interesting." The devil laughed, packed up his tools, put the car cover on and said to the radio, "Call work."

"clear."

Throw away the headsets in your ears, Rifle walked out of the brothel and joined the three devils, hiding in the dark and quietly waiting for the four to appear, watching them leave the city from the east of Kufra, and circle around to the desert to the west go.

The same activity was carried out in the Kufra Oasis. Lurkers sprinkled white powder into the buckets carrying clean water.

Kufrasi, latitude 23.31, longitude 21.85.

The scorching sun hangs high above the head, the surface temperature is as high as 60 degrees upwards, the hot yellow sand can roast people through the fireproof and heatproof combat uniforms, and there is no wind in the sky. The Green Liberation Front station 1000 meters ahead is like Grilling over a charcoal fire is average, surrounded by heat waves.

Flashpoint, who buried his whole body under the sand, endured the taste of his skin being roasted, and looked for targets in the garrison with a BFG-50 sniper rifle.

The BFG-50 heavy-duty sniper rifle is an outstanding work of the American COLT company. It adopts the most modern manufacturing method and is made of the highest quality military alloy steel. 12.7 mm caliber, 1287MM in total length, 4 right-handed rifling, 9.9 kg, one round capacity.

The BFG-50 heavy-duty sniper rifle is completely comparable to the M82A1 sniper rifle produced by Remington. It is powerful and cheap. If you have a US federal gun license, you can take it home for only three thousand dollars .

Of course, taking it home is basically useless. The biggest use of BFG-50 is to destroy strategically important targets such as vehicles, helicopters, light armored vehicles, communication equipment, oil tanks, and water towers.It must have special bullets to maximize its power. The thin and small BFG-50 is definitely not as weak as it looks.

The protruding gun barrel is evenly sprayed with desert camouflage colors, and in Flash Point's hand is the extension of Flash Point's arms and eyes, the gun and the person are completely integrated, regardless of each other.

Flashpoint, who squinted his left eye, covered the straw near his mouth with his tongue, and slowly sucked water into his body to ensure that his body would not be affected by lack of water.

The situation of the desert garrison is clear at a glance. This is a square military fortification, which is a military fortification left over from many years ago.Because the boxy residence has many buildings, including an arch bridge that connects the two houses for aesthetics.

Water Tower, look for the Water Tower.

Flashpoint's sniper mission is to find the water tower in this garrison, and use long-range sniping to complete the destruction of the water tower.

The cross in the scope scanned one building after another in the station to determine the location of the water tower.To build a resident in the desert, the water source must be guaranteed, otherwise the resident will be built in vain, and no one wants to stay in a place without water.

This also requires that the resident in the desert must have a water tower, and then send clean water from other places inward and pour it into the water tower to supply drinking water for everyone.

As a military station in the desert, the water tower is the most important strategic fortification. It is closely related to life and must be cleverly hidden somewhere.

Flashpoint was not in a hurry, he turned his attention away from the building, checked the time, and began to observe the soldiers in the garrison.

At 11:18 noon, it will soon be time for dinner.

With the passage of time, Flash Point's eyes finally showed a trace of relaxation. He aimed the sniper rifle at a relatively tall building, snapped the armor-piercing bullet in the gun chamber with his right hand, and replaced it with an explosive bullet. .

Soldiers need to eat and drink water. The scene of them queuing up with water tanks undoubtedly exposed the location of the water tower.The water tower hidden in the building is really not easy to find, but...

"boom!"

The gunshot rang out, and the bullet that came out of the bore sent a strong wave, which lifted the sand in front of the barrel, and the golden yellow sand instantly formed a gray barrier in front of the flash point.

After the barrier dissipated, half of the building in the scope collapsed, exposing the steel water tower inside.

"boom!"

The second explosive warhead was shot out, and the steel water tower was penetrated by the powerful force of the warhead, and a big hole was torn out of the steel tower walls on both sides. Things more precious than gold were sprinkled on the ground without hesitation.

"boom!"

The lower part of the water tower was broken down, and clear water flowed out from the upper and lower parts respectively.

"boom!"

The water tower was shot again, and the gap below was torn apart again.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

After several shots in a row, the water tower finally couldn't bear being torn apart bit by bit by the bullets below, and suddenly fell to the side. All the clear water flowed out like a river flooding, and was sucked desperately by the greedy earth, and it all seeped in in a blink of an eye.

The sudden change caused confusion among the soldiers, each of them looked for a bunker and prepared to fire at the enemy in the dark.It's a pity that they couldn't find the enemy at all. They ignored that the loss of clear water in the water tower was more terrifying than the enemy.

"Target destroyed." Flashpoint confirmed through the radio, and the whole person withdrew back, nestling in a bunker.

"Received, please wait for the helicopter to respond." Zhao Ziyang's voice came, and suddenly let out a burst of relaxed laughter and said to Flash: "Don't you want to see the performance of Archaeopteryx?"

The buzzing of helicopters came from the rear, and three CSH-2 Rooival Kestrel gunships flew from the east and rushed straight to the desert camp of the Green Liberation Organization.When he looked up, Flashpoint could clearly see the Archeopteryx giving him a thumbs up and roaring past.

Air strikes begin!

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