Thunderous fingers tapped quickly on the computer keyboard. Routes, symbols, like a cheerful stream of water, are beating and flowing on the map. These lines and symbols, intertwined with red, blue, and yellow, are constantly scattered and converged, constantly turning and faintly moving towards the same place.

When the symbols and lines continue to converge, the small four red dots seem to have become a lonely boat in the vast ocean, constantly rising and struggling in a stormy blue wave, but always standing proudly.

Eventually, when all the blue colors converge at a certain point on the map, the four red dots have jumped out of the blue ocean along a certain line.

"This is it!" Lei Dong pressed the enter key fiercely, and a large red cloud of smoke suddenly exploded in the blue ocean, quickly covering all the blue ocean, and completely clearing this large area of blue in an instant!

This is an extremely detailed plan of the campaign, the time, speed, troops, firepower, the route of transfer, the route of attack, and the location of the ambush, all of which are marked on this plan, which even includes the anticipation of various changes caused by the reactions of various countries, including the chain reaction caused by the intervention of a large number of journalists in the campaign coverage.

When Lang Tianyu, Song Jingang, and Luo Haoran fixed their eyes on the last red smoke cloud, the three of them held their breath at the same time, and their eyes radiated a harmful essence.

"That's it!" The three of them jumped up at the same time, folded their three big hands together, and struck a heavy blow to Lei Dong, "Let these grandsons all go to hell!" ”

"The dragon was furious and shocked the world—"

"Kill!" ――

"In the name of the true god Anri, we will catch those vile heretics and beat them to Mosul sauce!" One was wearing a traditional robe of the Uguchat people, with an Uguchat square scarf tied on his head and a black scarf covering his face. The guy with a gold IWS badge pinned to his chest faced the camera camera, brandishing the Kroger pistol in his hand and shouting wildly. Behind him were dozens of tall, black-scarfed men armed with M32 assault rifles.

Judging by the costume and that badge. This guy is an IWS mid- to high-level commander. In fact, it is true, and now almost everyone who watches this TV show in the world knows that this guy who refuses to even show his true face is the top military and political chief of IWS in Raqqa, Amuzh Amur.

In front of the camera, a middle-aged man with blonde hair and politeness held a microphone and politely waited for Amuzhe Amr to calm down before he spoke: "Mr. Amuzer, as far as I know. In the last two days, the heretics in your mouth have launched 137 attacks on the IWS organization, killing thousands of members in total, and many of those killed have said the same thing as you, where does your confidence come from? ”

The corners of Amuzh Amr eyes twitched unconsciously a few times outside the black scarf, and his expression seemed to be in a trance for a moment. But then he returned to normal, and said loudly: "Our faith." Of course, from the great god Anri, from the great leader Buck Bangdi, under the guidance of the true body, under the command of the great leader, our great army is encircling, and our brave warriors are attacking in all directions. I believe that in two days at most we will be able to capture those infidels and offer the latest and valuable sacrifice for our holy war! ”

"Cut—it's the same old again," the countless TV viewers sneered with disdain. "True God? Leader? If they were really that smart, they wouldn't have let their family go freely under heavy siege, launching more than a hundred attacks in two days, killing thousands of accomplices......"

Even the polite middle-aged man holding the microphone showed a faint sneering look on his face, "Really? So let's wait and see. ”

"You'll see!" Amuzh Amr was so excited by what he had just said that he turned his body to the camera, took an impassioned pose, and shouted, "Let's go now, warriors—"

"Bang!" Before he finished speaking, Amuzh Amur's head suddenly exploded like a watermelon hit by a wooden stick, and his skulls of all sizes splattered in all directions, and blood spurted out, shooting out the camera with a bloody light, and the face and body of a well-mannered blonde man were suddenly sprayed with blood everywhere.

"Ahh You are bold, but you are staring excitedly at the TV screen, for fear of missing a detail.

This is a vivid scene of a big sniper's headshot, not a vague and unclear online video shot from a distance, nor is it a scene in a shootout game that is clear but never real enough, but a live, less than two meters away, a headshot shot shot by a high-definition camera!

Moreover, when the deceased was most energetic and his verbal expression was the most arrogant, he was shot in the head, and this naked slap in the face plot was simply exciting to the point of adrenaline!

"Oh my God, my God!" The blood stain on the lens was quickly partially cleaned away, leaving only specks of blood, which loomed on the screen, but it looked even more cruel and bloody.

The blonde male reporter's voice shouted in a high-pitched voice: "He was sniped by a shot!" He was shot in the head from a distance! ”

In the picture, the body of Amuzer Amr fell to the ground on his back, blood flowing out of the completely tattered skull, quickly flowing into a bright red river, expanding outward along his body, and the Kroger pistol in his hand, which he had been wielding in his hand, had been thrown a few meters away.

The camera turns again, and the blonde male reporter appears in the frame. This guy in a suit and leather shoes, his face was covered with blood, where he was shouting, and the polite expression on his face had long been gone, replaced by a vicious and excited male orangutan in heat: "Right in front of our camera, just a meter away from me, he was sniped, I can clearly see the surprise, fear, disbelief, and boundless despair in his eyes, Holy Emperor, who did this?" ”

Behind him, dozens of IWS militants began shooting aimlessly in all directions. The sound of gunfire resounded through the town in an instant.

The blonde reporter's voice seemed even more excited, and he pulled his neck and shouted, "Did you hear that, did you hear it?" This dense gunfire is simply the craziest and most beautiful sound in the world! ”

"This madman!" At this moment, countless viewers watching the live broadcast in front of the TV scolded in unison! (To be continued.) )