Chapter 39: The Fatal Knife (I)

Otherman Republic, Constantinople.

It is the largest city at the junction of Western Arthur and the continent of Leo, and is known as the most important city and largest port of the most powerful country in Western Arthur. Straddling two continents and divided into two parts by the Strait of Constantine, this huge city holds the throat of the golden waterway between the two continents, with an extremely important geographical location, extremely developed economy and culture, and is one of the most prosperous cities in the world, with highly developed industries in textiles, food, ceramics, glass, machinery, automobile manufacturing, shipbuilding and maintenance. At the same time, it is also a famous tourist destination in the world with countless cultural and historical sites.

In a luxurious room in a high-end hotel near the bridge in western Constantinople, Lei Dong sat by the window, watching the movement outside through the huge floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

As a well-known tourist city, Constantinople is a veritable "city that never sleeps". Although it was late at night, the whole city was full of light, illuminating the whole sky, making the whole city brilliant and splendid, like a city in the sky.

But Lei Dong's eyes were firmly fixed on a place a few kilometers away where the lights were not so dazzling. There, it is the largest naval base in the Osserman Republic, with countless warships docked at the shore berths, and patrol fighters on duty frequently taking off with bombs and shuttling between heaven and earth.

After a long time, Lei Dong turned around and returned his gaze to the newspaper in his hand. This is an official newspaper of the Osserman Republic, whose position has always been highly consistent with that of the Osserman Republic, and belongs to the right-wing newspaper, which has always taken sensational extreme remarks and the promotion of "****" as its own responsibility, and even sympathizes with IWS and some terrorist organizations.

On the front page of this newspaper, a large headline was dazzling: Tens of thousands of troops gathered. IWS tens of thousands of miserable!

Under the heading, there is a huge banner image. It was taken on the battlefield on the same day, showing the tragic situation of the IWS camp somewhere in the Kirg Mountains being attacked by dozens of missiles saturated.

And the report itself claims to give a detailed account of the blow under the 181 mountains of the republic. How the IWS was almost completely driven out of the Kirg Mountains in a very short period of time, and how the IWS was attacked by some mysterious small group of special forces, and none of the camps that were attacked survived.

Under this report, there is also an analytical article in which a military expert criticizes the hegemonic behavior of the Republic in forcibly attacking the IWS through Alfukhan, how cruel it is, how it disregards international law, how it never accepts prisoners of war, and other heinous acts.

The expert even directly proposed: the Osserman Republic borders Alfuhan, since the tentacles of that powerful eastern republic have penetrated deep into Alfuhan. So will the day he enter Atherman be far away?

For the words of this so-called bullshit expert, Lei Dongli didn't bother to pay attention. Cruel? Ignoring international law? Of course, we must kill all the enemies, but do we have to take care of the wounds and put them back so that they can attack them again?

Moreover, this expert probably would never have imagined that the real blow to IWS was not these, the real goal of the fourth detachment of the Angry Dragon Brigade. It's not the Kirg Mountains either, right?

What Lei Dong pays attention to is the real battle situation behind the news reports.

He had not had the time or opportunity to pay attention to the fighting in the Kirg Mountains for the past few days, and this newspaper was the first time he had bought it from the street after infiltrating the country. And get clues from the news, and see the facts behind the news between the lines. Getting the information you want is a basic skill in Lei Dong's training.

As can be seen from the news, the 181st Mountain Division is heading. Like a giant bulldozer, the prohibition crushed forward. It has significantly reduced the living space of IWS in the Kierg Mountains, where it is an important stronghold. This largest terrorist organization in history, under the thunderous blows of the elite forces of the Republic. It was already only a matter of time before they had to retreat, and completely withdraw from the Kirg.

If the army of the 181st Mountain Division is a hammer smashed on the head, a thunderbolt that moves above the nine heavens, then the assault team composed of Lang Tianyu, Song Jingang, and Luo Haoran is an incomparably sharp scalpel, a silent but more deadly arrow in the dark.

Although their number is extremely small, so small that they cannot be called a unit or even a small team, and at most they can only be called a combat group, the combat effectiveness of this group is incomparable with the vast majority of special combat units in the world. They came and went in the Kirga Mountains without a trace, and they were uncertain and fought at the intersection of the mountains and the Mosul plain and the Kirga mountains.

Their movements may have been completely irregular, an hour earlier they might have just blown up a bridge, and an hour later they had appeared at a camp dozens of kilometers away, slaughtered and then drifted away. Two hours later, they appeared at an enemy logistics base more than 100 kilometers away, slaughtered all the defenders, and then burned the mountain of supplies to ashes.

No one knows what tools they used to move silently and without warning in such a large area, and no one has ever been able to catch their tracks, the IWS has laid traps on several occasions to lure this force into their traps, but the opponents are extremely cunning, not only can they avoid the traps of their opponents every time, but instead take advantage of the gap in their troop movements, repeatedly launch surprise attacks, and achieve even more shocking results.

No one knew where the team would be next, but everyone knew that as soon as they showed up in one place, that place would be littered with corpses and no grass, and the accuracy of their selection and ruthlessness was simply shocking.

Cunning as a fox, moving as the wind, as powerful as electricity, and as powerful as a dragon.

In just three days, there were thirty-one battles, not a single miss, and not a single one escaped from their hands.

Now, this three-person team has become a nightmare for IWS, and no one dares to approach any possible routes and parts of these people.

"Well done brethren," Lei Dong knew. The first goal of the battle plan has been preliminarily achieved. "Now, it's my turn!"

Lei Dong laughed viciously. Turn around and walk out of the room.

The lanterns are like brocade, and the visitors are like weaving. Lei Dong walked down the street, looking like an ordinary backpacker from the West.

In fact, from the moment he entered Constantinople, Lei Dong appeared as a tourist from the Commonwealth of Minia. A new passport, a new visa, a new customs clearance, and, a new face.

Makeup was originally the basic subject of the Raging Dragon Brigade. Coupled with Lei Dong's subtle control over every muscle in his body, he became a completely different person - long golden hair, fair skin, dark and bright pupils under the thick eyebrows, turned into a blue color, and under the bridge of his tall nose, there were rosy lips - completely the shape of a handsome Western man.

This is not the kind of magical disguise technique described in martial arts novels, nor is it the "human skin mask" in a spy war blockbuster in the Commonwealth of Minia, but it changes the image more naturally than these two methods.

Now thunderous. Stroll through the streets of Constantinople with a small backpack on your back and your hands in your baggy trouser pockets, strolling through the streets late at night. Nobody knows. This handsome tourist, will bring something to the city.

The thunderous steps seem to be careless, but they are actually extremely fast. In just a few seconds, his figure completely blended into the crowd. After a few minutes, it was naturally separated from the endless flow of people. Enter a narrow alley without anyone noticing.

After passing through several alleys one after another, a thunderous figure appeared more than 500 meters to the left of a square building.

The destination has arrived!

Hiding in a dark no-man's corner, Lei Dong swirled the inconspicuous inferior green ring on the ring finger of his left hand, as if he had bought it from a stall, a swarthy flake, which suddenly but silently slid into the palm of his hand.

Glancing at the square building five hundred meters away, Lei Dong laughed contemptuously. With a flick of his hand, the sheet was like a flying bird, and like a black pop, it quickly crossed a distance of more than 500 meters and stuck silently on the outer wall of the middle and lower part of the building.

If someone saw this scene, they would be so surprised that they couldn't even scream. What is the origin of this young man, I didn't see how hard he used, but the thing that flew out of his hand was easily thrown a few pendulums away, and it was naturally and gently attached to the wall, without a trace of reluctance, without a little movement, as if the thing had originally grown on it, what kind of power is this, and what kind of control is this?

Lei Dong nodded, seemingly very satisfied with his arrival, and then, flakes kept appearing in the palm of his hand, and one by one flew out, "settling down" in different positions in that building.

In just a few minutes, more than twenty flakes had been ejected, as if a trivial thing had been completed, without anyone noticing.

Then, Lei Dong walked out of the corner where he was hiding and strode towards another alley. Next, there are at least five more targets waiting for his action. And this ordinary night will always be remembered for his actions.

Because, this is destined to be an extraordinary night, blood and fire will be over this famous city, out of a majestic symphony!

And if Lang Tianyu's three-person team is like a sharp scalpel, cutting off the countless capillaries of IWS, then Lei Dong's action tonight is like a violent military stab, stabbing deeply in the aorta of IWS!

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At the same time, the Kirg Mountains.

Night had fallen, and the darkness seemed like a huge monster devouring the earth, and the rolling mountains were like the backs of huge beasts, and they seemed infinite between the dark and dreary heaven and earth.

At the entrance of a cave in the mountains, a dim little fire flickered and flickered, a guy smoked a cigarette, hiding in a leeward place and smoking fiercely, the dry and spicy smell of Ha Mo smoke was blown by the mountain wind, and it was scattered everywhere.

"Krimu, you're smoking again!" A voice sounded behind him, and the guy who was smoking was startled, his hand shook, and the cigarette butt fell to the ground. Glancing back in horror, the frightened expression on Krimu's face calmed down a little, and he scolded dissatisfiedly: "Damn Tikrit is you!" I'm scared to death! ”

While scolding, he picked up the cigarette butt hanging on the ground, blew the dust on it, and took a greedy puff.

The Tikrit, with a big beard, grinned, peeking out of his unkempt beard with a mouthful of big yellow teeth, and said with a smile: "Who let you have good things to enjoy secretly?" Bring it, or Lao Tzu will sue you and let Ai Zimu whip you hard! ”

"Damn, you're ruthless!" Rim scolded and took out a small packet of tobacco, carefully separated a little, and handed it to Tikrit's hand, looking reluctant. Tikrit did not refute, snatched it up, took out a narrow piece of straw paper from his bosom, rolled up a large cigarette stick in three strokes, lit it with a lighter, and took a sip before saying, "You say, those infidel demons will not find this place, will they?" ”

Krimu shuddered for no reason, glanced at the dark ridge in the distance, and then hesitated, "Won't it?" We're not an important goal here, it's just a ...... What's coming ...... Ah by the way, what is it called a computer network base, no one should pay attention, right? ”

Tikrit took a puff of his cigarette, puffed two white plumes from his nose, nodded, and did not speak.

The Rim said but became indignant and said, "I really don't understand why the leader attaches so much importance to those nerds who wear glasses, and specially sends dozens of people to guard them, and orders him that some of us must listen to their orders!" Can they be expected to kill a few more infidels? ”

"Isn't it?" Tikrit was also indignant, took a hard puff of his cigarette and said, "Even the three girls that the brothers snatched during the day must be let them enjoy first!" The true god is above, can those little white faces work? Don't let them die in the girl's belly......"

Before the words fell, a burst of women's screams suddenly came from the cave one after another, and then there was no movement.

"Here we go, how long do you think they'll last?"

"I can't guess for a minute, and then our brothers will be able to enjoy the girls' white bodies......****** so many days, suffocating Lao Tzu!"

Krim and Tikrit looked at each other and laughed lewdly.

(To be continued.) )