Chapter 944: : The simpler the war, the more brutal it is.
Ever seen war?
Far from being as simple as shown in the movie, cruelty may not explain anything, especially in today's increasingly sophisticated weapons.
The Somalia dispatched troops traveled day and night, crossing the Marzug Desert, and arrived at the designated location at 7:00 the next day, passing through the deserted desert at night. Some music was played, but Tommy demanded that the troops not allow any movement except the sound of the engines.
Outside the city of Sabha.
It was a mess. This important town in the central part had already been swept away by NATO air strikes. There were gun holes all over the place, and the wailing in the city could be heard.
"According to intelligence, the 7th Division of the Libyan National Defense is stationed here, equipped with Soviet-style equipment, with a population of about 6,000, equipped with artillery and heavy weapons." The staff officer said to Tommy while chewing on compressed biscuits, pointing to the map of Sabha In a corner, click twice, "This is the headquarters."
"Are you sure?" Tommy's eyes were full of doubts, such important news could be known to his own side.
The staff officer poured water down the biscuits in his mouth and nodded, "This is reported by those who did the dirty work, but the specific situation needs to be verified by ourselves."
The dirty work is the Somali intelligence service.
If the money is spent, there will always be someone in Sabha who is willing to sell information.
Tommy nodded, "Then use a drone to check first, and if it is confirmed, then bomb it at a fixed point."
They came out with good guys. There are more than 10 military G-71 small drones. They also have the idea of announcing this product to the world. Only after the war experience can buyers pay without hesitation. , isn't it?
Therefore, the Libyan people have suffered, but this satisfies the interests of most people after all. The fact that Ka Dazuo did too much **** in front of him, the debt is wiped out? What a joke, let your son take the blame!
The staff officer called the drone operator to come over, which is only about 2 kilometers away from the city of Sabha, within the flying distance.
As for whether it will be discovered?
Then look at the technology.
Tommy stood behind the technician, watching the scene transferred from the screen, and remained silent. The G-71 adopted the most advanced noise reduction technology, and the body was also coated with anti-radar materials, as long as it was not seen by the naked eye.
A total of four drones searched the entire city in the air, and took pictures of the military deployment in the city. Some soldiers sat on tanks and smoked, and some people pushed artillery. The staff next to them would pass the news to Moga through the command vehicle. Disha's staff department will give accurate data there.
For example, how long it takes to charge and how fast the enemy's artillery fires will affect the war.
"Is it here?" the technician said suddenly.
Tommy hurriedly looked over, and saw that the drone was outside the house, while the other party opened the window, and glanced at the scene inside. Several men in Libyan military uniforms were discussing, judging from their military ranks.
"One major general and two colonels." The staff officer looked up at Tommy and said.
"This should be the senior management of the 7th Division."
Tommy looked at the staff officer, "Send the data back, we need to know the identity of this person." Just as the staff officer agreed, he said, "Forget it! It's too late, I can only blame their bad luck and blow them up."
Waiting for a reply from Mogadishu may be soon, but in a war, a few seconds is also the key to deciding the outcome. Moreover, this is a major general. Can a division still have two commanders?
He instructed the technician.
These G-71s are all modified, and there are about 150 grams of TNT explosives in them, enough to feed them a pot.
"Yes!"
The technicians controlled the drone and flew in along the window. Before they could react, a button was pressed, and a huge explosion sounded, blowing away half of the window. The broken arm flew out vaguely, but more What is thick smoke and dust.
"Assemble!" Tommy yelled, standing up.
"Lieutenant Colonel Tommy, the other reinforcements haven't arrived yet." The staff officer said in a panic. He used his heels to figure out that the other party wanted to take Sabha at this time!
Tommy's eyes were firm. "War never waits for anyone. After five minutes, we will launch an attack. As long as we break into the city and let the follow-up troops rush in, we will be successful. Go and urge the reinforcements to hurry up."
The staff officer also knew that he couldn't change the opponent's mind, and now he could only pray that the NATO reinforcements would arrive on time.
The city is in chaos!
Numerous reports said that the brother-in-law of Hannibal who came to oversee the army was killed, that is, the major general, including the commander of the 7th division. However, this explosion, all gone!
Although the bottom building determines the height of the upper floor, in the army, very few troops can continue to fight without a unified command. The 7th Division did not know what happened, and the Somali army outside came to a surprise attack.
Although there is no large-scale equipment such as towed artillery, some individual artillery can still come to join in the firepower. Just by storming the city gate of Sabha, they broke through the first line within 15 minutes. Don't worry.
This Tommy is stunned, why is there so little artillery fire?
But he immediately got rid of this idea. He was very excited to meet this kind of "steamed bun army". What he didn't know was that this 7th Division was not an internal force at all. In Libya, Hannibal transformed the armed forces across the country into troops. Some of these 6,000 people were not professional soldiers at all.
It is impossible to organize an effective counterattack at all.
Private Moulton rushed quickly. When he hid in the corner, he found that his comrades behind him had been pulled 50 meters behind him. He panted heavily, trying to calm himself down.
He straightened his helmet, looked left and right, swallowed his saliva, and found that there was an iron staircase hanging on the outer wall beside him. He thought for a while, then gritted his teeth, carried the rifle on his back, and took it out of the gun pouch on his thigh. Take out the pistol~www.wuxiaspot.com~Climb up the stairs, bow your waist, carefully pull the iron door of the roof, listen to the gunshots below, hide at the stairs, and see four or five Libyan soldiers gathered below with.
Moulton took out a grenade, pulled the tab, waited for a few seconds, and threw it out. He leaned against the wall with his head in his arms, and with a bang, the gunshots below stopped abruptly. Moulton was not in a hurry. Take out another grenade and continue to throw it.
After losing three bullets, Moulton rushed down, ready to shoot at the people inside, but as soon as he stepped in with one leg, he saw a figure rushing out of the smoke, hugged himself, and pressed himself to the ground.
Blood was dripping on his face, his ears were full of roars, Moulton was short of breath, his face was tense, and he wanted to get the pistol that fell beside him, but he couldn't catch it at all. He stuck the opponent's neck , breaking it hard, using his hand to pick the wound on the opponent's face, tearing off a layer of skin, the man screamed in pain, the strength of his hand was much weaker, Moulton turned over and pressed him Under him, he picked up the blasted brick and smashed it towards his face.
One, two, three...
The opponent didn't move.
Moulton sat on the side, holding the other party hard, wiped the blood from his face, and looked at himself, and he was relieved that there was no wound.
Grab your rifle and move on.
His name is Moulton O'Casey!
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