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Chapter 697

"Get in, don't stand here." Donovan's voice came from behind Pitt, "Cover shooting. Shoot!" With Donovan's shout, a burst of gunfire sounded behind Pitt, and Pitt ran into the teaching building again and came to a hole in the wall. After a quick look, he immediately pulled the trigger towards the figures still moving into the school.

The shooting was very accurate. It was clearly seen that two militants who tried to enter the school from the armored vehicles were hit and fell down. However, this quickly attracted the attention of militants who were hiding in the opposite buildings outside the north gate and were responsible for covering the shooting. In those buildings, especially on the second floor, someone immediately started shooting at Pitt's location.

The people who were shooting at the cover were good marksmanship, and the bullets were all prepared to land in the area where Pitt was located. However, these bullets did not penetrate the wall in front of Pitt, so they did not cause damage to Pitt, which allowed Pitt to continue shooting violently. At the same time, Ochoa and Jenimy also found the shooting positions and started shooting fiercely at the militants entering the school in the north.

The tenacious resistance made the attackers fall into a dilemma for a while, and they have to lie down on the spot and start fighting back. However, these people only carry rifles, so there is no good way to fire except fire. Besides, they can do it, which is to shout loudly at the rear while trying to fight back, as if asking for something.

Seeing that the situation stabilized temporarily, Donovan immediately said through the intercom: "Everyone, I have a decision to tell you. Just now, I felt that I would not stick to it after leaving here. The direction was to go west, turn over from the wall on the west side, and then keep walking west. After walking about two kilometers, someone will come to lead the way for us."

"West side? That's walking? Are you sure we're going to walk away from here? Are we not using these cars?" asked Ochoa.

"Yes, walk. You can't drive from there. And driving is too conspicuous. I mean if you can leave quietly without attracting anyone's attention, it's best." Donovan replied.

"Okay. But there is a flat and open area, which is similar to the playground in front of you. If someone finds it there, we will become targets." Ochoa continued to speak.

"Of course. But judging from the information provided by the Intelligence Agency, if you want to leave here, there is the only way out. If you stay here, you will know what the outcome is. I can also tell you clearly, don't fantasize that the people in Mosul can come and rescue us. They are still fighting hard in a small town, and they don't know when they will be here. So now we can only take risks and rely on ourselves." Donovan said.

Hearing Donovan's words, Peter couldn't help but feel upset. He had never encountered such a situation before, even when he was chased by the Russians in Georgia, he was not as good as this point now. After all, he knew what to do at that time, and he knew that someone was waiting for him not far away and was constantly approaching. But now, there was no hope, and all he could do was take a step by step, and it was the same feeling that he didn't know where he would next step after taking a step.

But now I don’t have time to think too much, and it’s better to have a decision than to sit here and wait for death without any decision. So while changing magazines, Pete said through the intercom: “If we want to go west, we should start to act now and send the wounded out first. While they are still paying attention to fighting fire with us instead of chasing us.”

Donovan understood what Pit meant in person, but he looked back at the Iraqi people who were already transporting the wounded to the west with Meghan and Zelda and said, "We are already doing this. When they all go out, we will leave here immediately."

Pete quickly changed the magazine and continued to shoot. After firing a few shots, he saw the moving figures outside the wall and turned around and said, "We should blow up that section of the wall. Now these walls are obstacles to us, and it is providing cover for the other party and these bastards to move freely."

Donovan looked north and immediately looked at a Hummer jeep parked on the west side not far away, then got up and ran towards the car. "I'll go find Gustav. I remember we brought more than one m3."

Pete did not reply, and Twenty immediately loaded a grenade into the grenade launcher. After looking at the direction of the wall, he continued to walk east. After reaching the edge of the teaching building, he poked out his body and aimed in the direction of the wall, and then pulled the trigger.

The grenade accurately hit the wall on the east side of the school gate. With a "bang", the wall was blown open. While the wall disintegrated, all the people who were on standby behind the wall or moving towards the school gate were blown to the ground. This made Haiqim, who was watching the situation in the northeast direction, twitch his face. This was the situation he didn't want to see the most. He originally could use these gates to hand over the local Iraqi government forces in the imagination.

The captured mortar successfully broke through the opponent's defense and defeated their will to resist and took it here in one fell swoop. But now it seems that things are far from that simple. Not only is the other party not defeated, they are also struggling to resist and constantly causing damage to their own people. Isn't this confirming that Marle is correct? Isn't this embarrassing himself?! And at the same time, Marle had finished the call, and he returned the phone to Hechim and said, "Faisal is going to talk to you."

Heqim took the phone with a look of grim expression and spoke with guilt: "I am Heqim, Mr. Faisal."

Hechim was obviously ready to be scolded, but on the other side of the phone, Faisal did not seem angry, but said in a calm tone: "Hechim, how many people do you have in your hands now?"

"No...not much..." Heqim said as he looked at Marle, who looked indifferent next to him, and then said: "It was okay originally, but when they were besieging the school...their resistance was very tenacious, they lost, and many people."

"Don't worry." Faisal in turn comforted Hechim and said, "You and your people have done a good job tonight, very good. The people I sent will arrive in a while. You and your people don't need to continue attacking now, so they can take a break and take a breath. Just don't let them escape."
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