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

The old Mercedes-Benz S-Class was followed by a minibus. When they saw the explosion ahead, the driver dared not turn the steering wheel at high speed and could only brake immediately.

The car came to a stop less than 20 meters from the bulletproof Mercedes that had been blown up. Shrapnel from the explosion shattered the windshield, and the driver, covered in blood, was slumped over the steering wheel, motionless.

Those who were behind them escaped unharmed, but now they were all pale-faced.

Yesterday, they were still enjoying themselves in the palace of the Sha people, who served them with utmost care, afraid of offending them!

Today, this is how they were treated in Yituo? They were directly hit by a drone, and their leader was blown up. A man whose stomp could shake the entire Yituo region, just like that... died?

"Oh my God, a drone is coming! It looks like it's targeting us!"

Just then, a person sitting by the window on the bus suddenly shouted.

Two bombs will be used to destroy armored Mercedes-Benz S600s, ensuring everyone inside is completely dead! Cremation service included. One bomb will be used to save those people the trouble of being scolded when they return. And what about the last one?

Should we bomb the older Mercedes S-Class sedan following behind?

No, of course not!

Those people in the vehicle are local Iraqis. Our Mahdi Army's goal is to bomb the Americans!

Therefore, the minibus following behind is our target!

Instantly, everyone on the bus was dumbfounded. What should they do?

The driver is dead; his body is covering the steering wheel and blocking the dashboard. To press the automatic door button, the driver's body would have to be moved first, but under the current circumstances... there simply isn't enough time!

So... someone picked up a window breaker and started smashing the glass, intending to break it and jump, but...

There's no time to waste!

Behind them, in the still-shaken Humvee, the escorting soldiers finally came to their senses.

"Quickly, fire at the drone!"

If everything hadn't happened so suddenly, they would have had a chance to use the Lao Gan Ma chili sauce mounted on their car roof to destroy the drone. Now... we absolutely cannot let this tragedy happen again!

Da da da!

Flames erupted from Lao Gan Ma's gun, spraying towards the drone. Tracer rounds were mixed in to indicate the trajectory. After several corrections, the bullets actually hit the drone!

boom!

The drone exploded!

But... no one on the minibus thanked them!

Because... the explosion occurred less than five meters away from the minibus!

The blast wave ripped the glass off the bus, and flames shot into the interior... The remaining unburned fuel also spilled in, and instantly, the entire minibus burst into flames!

Colin Powell is gone, and the Americans who served him must go with him, whether it's heaven or hell, they'll be companions on the road to the underworld!

The Mahdi Army's temporary positions, located 50 kilometers from Mandali.

The cheers grew louder and louder! Even the officers leading each team stopped their soldiers from making a ruckus; instead, they joined in the shouting!

Seeing Colin Powell's Mercedes blown to smithereens filled everyone with excitement!

Amid their cheers, the four drones completed their attack, and Azam stood up from the control panel, looking at everyone present.

"Brothers, this Colin Powell is one of the culprits behind last year's war! He used a tube of laundry detergent to accuse us of possessing weapons of mass destruction, then amassed hundreds of thousands of troops to fight us! They plundered our wealth, slaughtered our people, and in the end, they claimed it was for our own good, bringing us democracy and freedom!"

At this point, it's only natural to do some ideological work!

"Such trash shouldn't exist in this world! We're killing him today to tell all Westerners that those who do evil will surely perish! We will never surrender! They either leave our territory, or they kill us all, or we kill them all!"

"Kill all the American bastards!"

"Kill all the American bastards!"

Everyone cheered.

Whether they were veterans or new recruits, at this moment, their hearts were filled with fighting spirit!

Killing the American division commander, bombing the US military base... that wasn't enough. Today, the Mahdi Army went a step further and killed a high-ranking American official, an important figure in the White House!

"No matter how the situation changes, our Mahdi Army's stance of counterattacking the United States will not change! Folks, we, the Mahdi Army, never shout empty slogans; we will put them into action! Today's attack is just a demonstration; there will be more to come! God bless us, we will surely win!"

"May God protect you!"

"Win the victory!"

The slogans were incredibly powerful! In this atmosphere, the Mahdi Army was once again purified; from then on, everyone was proud of this battle and willing to give their lives to fight the Americans!

The Mahdi army's morale was high, while everyone in Baghdad was stunned!

Major General Ricardo Sanchez exclaimed in surprise, "Oh no, this can't be! It's not April Fool's Day!"

"Yeah, it's not April Fool's Day!" the others chimed in.

The officer who came to deliver the news had a complicated expression: "Yes, today is definitely not April Fool's Day! This... is true!"

Really!

Major General Ricardo Sanchez naturally understood that his subordinates wouldn't joke about such a matter. After all, there were so many people present, all waiting for Colin Powell and others to arrive so that power could be transferred in their presence...

Boom!

Ricardo Sanchez slumped back into his chair, muttering, "It's over, it's over!"

He used to mock the 1st Cavalry Division for making all sorts of foolish mistakes, but what happened? He himself made an unforgivable mistake!

"Report the news to the White House. Our 1st Armored Division will find the mastermind as soon as possible and wipe out all the attackers! From the current perspective, this attack is closely related to Lang Tuo..." Ricardo Sanchez took a few minutes to recover before finally starting to arrange the follow-up.

The attackers never showed themselves; they used a drone remotely. Moreover, based on the shape of the aircraft seen by the witnesses, it can be identified as Langtuo's Swallow-2 drone!

Lang Tuo went too far in this matter!

"But... it's strange, why were all the ones bombed Americans? There were two luxury Mercedes cars, but... only one of them was destroyed?" Ricardo Sanchez said meaningfully.

"It seems that Gazi-Yawar leaked the information!"

"That's right, those 'Sun' faction is unreliable!"

The others immediately realized that Ghazi-Yawar was highly suspicious! They needed to oust him from the interim government; he shouldn't even be a figurehead!