Time Travel 04: I Fight the US in the Middle East

Their companion had died from blood loss, and Kenneth and Forrest had to retreat to a safe area!

Since we can't run towards the ambush position, let's run backwards!

Unbeknownst to them, there were even more terrifying snipers on the other side of the river!

Whoosh!

Azam pulled the bolt, loading a special sniper bullet!

Through the sights, the two people were getting closer and closer!

600 meters, 400 meters, 200 meters...

Azam aimed at the enemy's head, took steady breathing, and then pulled the trigger...

Bang!

The 7N1 sniper round left the muzzle and flew toward the running American soldier!

Pfft!

The next moment, Forrest, who was running, fell backward to the ground!

Kenneth's expression changed instantly; there was a sniper on the other side!

If you fall while running, you'll definitely fall forward. Only on ice will you fall backward, or... you'll be hit by a bullet and experience the impact backward!

Kenneth instinctively ducked, trying to lie down, when suddenly, bang! A bullet grazed his helmet!

So fast!

If the opponent is only one person... then he is definitely a quick shooter, and the interval between continuous aiming and shooting will not exceed three seconds!

This guy is very strong, definitely not an ordinary soldier, he must be an elite soldier from Saddam's army!

Even with the helmet's internal cushioning, he still felt a sharp pain in his cervical spine.

If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, that shot would have definitely hit him in the face, then flown out from the back of his head, taking his brains with it...

He collapsed to the ground, feeling his heart pounding at over 200 beats per minute!

How many times has this person escaped death?

Having served in the army for eight years, this is the first time he has felt that heaven is too far away and hell is too close!

What's next? Right, call for backup!

In Hollywood blockbusters, there are often scenes of US soldiers calling for air support, but in reality... this simply doesn't exist!

If every soldier could call for help, the U.S. Air Force would be overworked!

Only specific air situation personnel within a specific combat team can make this call, because only they can carry the equipment for contacting the air force!

Of the four Humvees they brought out this time, only one set of relevant equipment was on the Humvee that landed after being blown up!

Besides, even if you call for help, the Air Force can't come right away. It depends on whether there are any idle fighter jets overhead, the kind that are carrying bombs. If there aren't any, waiting for an hour is the norm!

However... it doesn't matter if they don't have a radio to directly call for air support, they have individual radios!

Kenneth's hand slowly reached behind him. The AN/PRC-152 individual radio, standard issue for infantrymen, hung on his lower back. It had a communication range of up to ten kilometers and could also be used to call nearby patrols…

Huh?

He fumbled around with his hands, but couldn't find it! The radio had fallen into the car during the rollover!

Finished!

Isolated and alone, should I surrender?

No!

The enemy isn't a regular army!

Ordinary people wouldn't choose to become guerrillas. Guerrillas who ambushed American troops usually had relatives who died at the hands of the American army!

Once in the hands of these people, the greatest wish of the American soldiers is to die a minute sooner...

The Geneva Accords don't exist here at all!

He didn't move, and the person on the other side got anxious!

Mariam glanced at the fallen American soldiers opposite her, then at Azam on her side, who was aiming but not firing. She knew she wouldn't get a chance to fire, so…

Whoosh!

Mariam suddenly jumped out of her hiding place, picked up her M16, and started firing at the American soldiers who were lying on the ground!

Dede dede!

"Die, you American! Die with my sister!"

Majid was startled. "Mariam, what are you doing? You'll be easily killed like this. The American soldiers are very accurate marksmen!"

Mariam was petite and couldn't even withstand the recoil of the M16 rifle! But... she still used all her strength to fire at the enemy!

If you hide behind cover and stick your gun out, you can only fire horizontally! It's hard to find a suitable opportunity! But when she stands outside, her field of view is much wider!

Choo Choo Choo!

The bullet hit Kenneth not far away. He felt a surge of anxiety and could only raise his gun, lie prone, and aim at the madman who was firing!

The next moment, his pupils suddenly contracted!

A bullet spun through the air!

Bang!

The bullet pierced between his eyebrows and entered his brain. Before losing consciousness, he seemed to hear the sound of his cervical vertebrae breaking!

To fire from a prone position, you have to raise your head and aim at the target! In just a few seconds, Azam found the opportunity to fire!

With the final blow, all the American soldiers were wiped out!

Mariam had emptied the entire magazine of her M16 rifle. She put it down, shook her aching arm, and panted heavily as she looked at the two men crawling out behind her: "The target's been taken out?"

"Yes, we killed the last American soldier, Mariam, you did a great job!"

At this moment, the sixteen heroes who had laid an ambush also arrived. Looking at the corpses on the ground, they were extremely excited.

Who says the US military is powerful?

Didn't we still manage to wipe them out?

As long as you bravely stand up, you can fight for your own space to survive!

"Allahu Aqbar!"

"Victory belongs to us!"

Countless people cheered, and some even pointed their guns into the sky.

"Hey, don't waste ammunition!" Azam shouted.

These guys got carried away and fired their guns into the sky. Did they even think about where the bullets went?

In 07, after the Yituo football team won the Asian Cup, some people celebrated like this, and then bullets fell and killed or injured many others...

"After today, all of Iraq will know about us..." Majid stopped mid-sentence, looking at Azam: "Azam, what's the name of our team?"

Even with constant resistance on the Yituo land, killing twenty American soldiers in one go is a huge achievement, and the name of their resistance force will soon spread throughout the Yituo land!

What will people call them then?

Azam thought quickly.

A large number of anti-American armed groups have emerged on the Iraqi battlefield, including Kurdish freedom fighters, the Noble Movement, the Justice League, Hezbollah, and the Mahdi Army... but unfortunately, none of them are suitable!

and many more!

In Baghdad, there's a legend about Juba, a sniper who killed American soldiers with his rifle, leaving them screaming in terror! The Iraqi people revered him, calling him the Angel of Death, Islai, and even Hollywood made a movie based on him, "The Sniper Wall"...

Some say this isn't a single person, but an organization; others claim with certainty that the person's name is...

Azam suddenly opened his eyes wide!

I remember now, the name of Death Juba is Azam Mutab Mahdi Anzi Abu Saleh!

Someone with the same name as me! Or... is it me?