Our mission?

When Chen Bin heard the strange question of Chris in the headset, he was slightly stunned and subconsciously repeated the sentence.

"Yes, our mission! Capture or kill Zachavi and his core backbone!"

Chris's voice became a little calm, and even sounded a little cold, not at all like before, always a bit like a Texas cowboy playing poker in a beer hall.

"The butcher who holds an electric drill downstairs is real name Furnus! He is the chief adjutant of Zachavi!"

"The big fish we found in the morning, the chief, was the little boy's father. He knew the whereabouts of the butcher... do you know how much this news is worth?"

"Hundred thousand! A full hundred thousand dollars! Just for such a news!"

Chris quickly told himself, and at the same time, the butcher downstairs... No, it should be said that Fernush also pulled out the electric drill from the boy's legs, leaving only a bright red blood hole...

The boy's wailing sound became much weaker. It might be the exhaustion caused by blood loss, or the heart-wrenching pain made him no longer care about howling...

"Listen, Chen! Now, he is right in front of you! There is no shelter, no cover, no room to escape!"

"As long as you pull the trigger, our mission will be completed most of the time!"

"You can also receive the Medal of Honor brought to you by Mr. President..."

"List!"

Chris suddenly stopped when he said this. Because with the help of observation of the fence gap, he saw that the butcher had just raised the electric drill in his hand was put down again, and this time, the drill bit was aimed at...

Boy's head!

Chen Bin also saw this scene in front of him.

Yes, the task of me and others is to find the traces of Zachavi and his deputy, and to capture or kill them!

Chen Bin is not very interested in the medal of honor mentioned by Chris. This is not because Chen Bin suspects that this merit cannot be obtained, but because it is useless to hold this thing yourself...

In terms of threat rating on the spot, the butcher holding an electric drill is not as threatening as a minion next to him. Under normal circumstances, such a stupid sniper is really too lazy to even look at it...

But the strategic value of this guy is really ridiculously high!

You should know that Zhaqawei's identity is the head of Al-Qaeda in Iraq, not the head of Al-Qaeda in Fallujah! This is essentially qualitatively different!

Similarly, as the deputy head of the Iraqi Al Qaeda, the number one dog-legged! This electric drill is the second-ranked figure in the resistance army at this moment!

Even though the US military entered Fallujah, and even if the US military continued to destroy the place with a destruction, there is no clear record of killing people of such a level.

Once you kill this stupid person yourself, as a typical example of being the first, what is a medal of honor worth?

But this is not the most important thing...

The duty of a soldier is to obey orders, which is common to the army of any country.

Two years of military career in the real world, plus more than three years of the US military in the mission world, a total of five years of military career has already allowed Chen Bin to incorporate the four words "obey orders" into his instinct.

It would be fine if there was no Chris' reminder, Chen Bin could use the battlefield threat rating to convince himself to let go of this silly electric drill man, and give priority to finding the sniper.

After Chris pointed out this, Chen Bin fell into a self-struggle...

Just as Chen Bin was struggling, the butcher on the street seemed to have found the right position. His arms were slowly lowered...

He was not in a hurry to kill the boy directly.

Killing the boy was not his purpose, his purpose was to deter the rest of the civilians in this area. He warned them that this was the end of eating inside and out...

So his movements were very slow to put enough psychological pressure on the rest of the people. But what he didn't expect was that among the people who were put on psychological pressure by him, there was a strange guy...

"In war or non-war periods, there will be a type of special forces ready to obey the command of the state, and an ordinary person will succeed with extraordinary ideas. He trains in adversity, and he serves the United States, the American people, and defends their lives!"

"And I am that person!"

"My three-amph special war pendant is a symbol of honor and inheritance. The gift from the heroes from the predecessors has made me deeply confident and swear to death..."

"Farke, Mark, close your beak!"

I have no interest in serving the United States!

Chen Bin is really overwhelmed...

He almost forgot that at this moment, in addition to himself and Chris, there was also a Navy SEAL player like Mark who witnessed all this from beginning to end...

What’s even more terrible is that before joining the Navy, this guy went to seminary!!

Who can withstand the so-called "seal creed" as a Bible?!

Just as Sun Wuzi, who was so capable that he could make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, could not resist Tang Monk chanting scriptures, and if you want to ask who Chen Bin is most afraid of in the team, there is no doubt that Mark, who came from a seminary but did not become a priest in the army...

It's simply poisonous!

Everything happened very quickly, as if these sensual guys all had a quick mouth. Mark paused, and the electric drill in the butcher's hand had just touched the boy's scalp...

Through the leupold    mk.4    lr/t    m3      10×40mm scope, Chen Bin saw the child's eyes...

Chen Bin swore that he would never forget that look in his life.

In the eyes that should have been full of innocence, suddenly became calm. The eyes were burning, and they quietly looked at the not-so-beautiful scene in front of them... After the reflection of the sunlight shining on the eyeballs, Chen Bin seemed to see the desire for life, his attachment to the world, his reluctance to leave his relatives in those eyes, and...

A trace of relief from pain...

"Bang~"

A sudden gunshot made the butcher's roar of intimidation come to an abrupt end. The slutty leather windbreaker could not make him look more graceful when his body fell...

The boy who had not waited for death to come seemed very confused in his eyes, as if he was wondering, why didn't he hurt this time?

The boy's father, the chief, stopped his pace immediately. Even the terrorists who were originally planning to shoot the chief turned around in shock and looked at the leader who was already lying down...

Where did the sniper come from?! Aren’t the US military’s snipers already restrained?!

No, sniper!!!

The moment he understood what was going on, several terrorists immediately came back from their shock. Then they pulled the trigger hard and vented all their anger on the chief who had just ushered in the dawn of hope.

Then turn around...

"Bang~"

Along with a terrorist falling to the ground, there was another sudden roar.

At this moment, Chen Bin really just wants to curse...

"Fuck him, I shouldn't have listened to Chris's nonsense! Obey Nima's orders!"
Chapter completed!