If everything is according to the mentality of the Kurds who desperately resisted before, they can only delay a little time in the end, but trying to counter-charge in the face of the enemy scattered in the dark is obviously to die, so Bassoon's first judgment is correct, this is almost a certain defeat situation, and a few of them can't change anything, and it is the wisest thing to evacuate as soon as possible.

But Buck precisely grasped the key point of armored vehicles, and took advantage of the Kurdish fighters to retreat and give up the battlefield as a winner, resulting in a passive switch.

There is a saying in the ancient tactics that one drum is like a tiger, and then it declines, and then it is exhausted, which emphasizes the importance of morale in battle.

The IS army can defeat the government army with hundreds of people by relying on crazy momentum, but in the battle of the morning raid, it will still be defeated, and the momentum will be killed again, and the fire of revenge condensed by extremist religion is also very combative, but it was suddenly poured several basins of cold water one after another, and casualties were everywhere!

Every dark corner of the town seems to be flashing with sparks, and getting a little closer will lead to firepower, when did the Kurdish forces have such a strong ammunition support?

And then there are the bursts of women's screams, which are really slapping these IS troops in the face, as an extremist religious faction, completely stripping women of any social function rights, which is the salient feature of the IS army, which is tantamount to a fierce mockery!

Taunting this tactic, if used well, can reduce morale, and if used badly, it will provoke the anger of the other party, and Buck believes that the latter situation is in front of him.

The rest of the IS army was probably mad, trying to get close to the town from the front, and after a little adjustment, some of them came towards the opposite slope of the burning armored vehicle, hoping to bypass the raging fire, sneak to the other side of the town, and rush into the town from this side of the road to launch a surprise attack.

This is called the situational sensitivity of the battlefield, this is not to say that the famous military academy can read a few more books to keenly control the situation on the spot, it has to be based on rich combat experience and the innate talent of some people, the commander of the other side obviously has this ability, and Buck also has it!

Further up the hill is the high part of the mountainside, those NATO contractors may be on it, the opposite earthen wall and earthen house constitute the main position, in the middle is the battlefield where the main force shoots the enemy, the whole fire field illuminates the battlefield rushing to the town, any enemy movement will become an obvious target, and just behind the fire and under the mountainside, there is such a space, the sight of people on this side of the town is affected by the fire, and the situation on this side cannot be clearly observed, it will become an omission aspect.

Buck noticed!

The enemy also chose to break through from here, but Buck took the initiative to observe, and the other party was forced to make a passive choice, and there was still a difference between superior and inferior.

The girl who could speak some English was basically crowded next to Buck, her bright eyes shining strangely in the firelight, Buck took the time to observe, black with a healthy red face, thick long hair and a sarong turban, she must be a good-looking girl in this tribe, the focus is on the brave atmosphere of battle, but it reminds Buck that if Zhou Xiaoli also falls in such a war era, maybe she can be so strong.

The girl's eyes were full of adoration, and she almost watched as Buck single-handedly changed the situation, smashing open the mouth of the oil drum and rolling down, directing the women to move and rebuild their positions, observing the dynamics of the battlefield with great foresight, and driving the wild horses desperately...... There are all the fascinating factors that a hero can have, but Buck definitely doesn't see himself that way, and after glancing at this kind of fluttering gaze that makes a man flutter, he pulls up the plaid turban around his neck to cover his mouth and nose, and turns his head to return his attention to the battlefield.

In less than twenty minutes, when the gunfire on the other side of the town position began to become sparse due to the lack of targets, and occasionally women screamed and shouted, Buck and the others easily noticed that there were figures in the distance moving quietly towards this side by the reflection of the firelight, and they were low-lying along the road on the other side of the fire, which was not easy to be discovered by the people on the town position!

Buck stopped the eager young people: "Find your safest position first, there is a cover, you can see the enemy...... Then quietly wait for my command...... No one is allowed to shoot, and the enemy must be brought to the nearest place!"

The girl firmly translated these words into words and passed them on, and the seven people plus Buck lined up on the hillside less than fifty meters from the side of the road, not daring to make a big move to be discovered, they were all crawling on the ground and moving quietly, the girl was almost hanging on Buck's side, and it was more towards the enemy's side, obviously there was a way of thinking to defend and block bullets!

Buck also understood the combat style of these fierce peoples, and began to teach the key to the ambush in a low voice: "Remember, the point is to disperse the firepower, don't hit all to one point, I'll shoot first later, whoever falls, you knock down the two sides, you fight farther, you hit the farthest side of the ......" The girl's difficult translation, more worship!

Sure enough, as time passed, the IS militants who bent over and secretly moved with guns in their hands looked at the scale of hundreds of people as if the **** had led a traffic ditch silently, and the voice of a long-lost companion suddenly came from Buck's headphones: "Buck, were you the ones who were ambushed at our dining location before......?" Of course, the condescending Bassoon and the others can completely overlook the overall situation, and naturally they can also find the people on both sides hidden at the bottom of the hillside from various night vision devices.

Buck reached out and pressed the call button lowly: "Yes...... Closer?"

Several sniper rifles were turned.

At this time, he was not only taking care of the IS Army, but also observing Buck.

Behind the greed for money and inhumanity, what kind of characteristics does this companion have, what kind of ability does the military doctor they clearly saw rushing into the tank just now?

Buck's mind was also swirling around how he should present himself!

Do you deliberately pull the Kurdish girl next to you and show more shamelessness and obscenity, or quietly let these Kurdish fighters and themselves hastily kill this group of sneak attackers?

Now considering the few rifles high behind him, Buck was more sure that he would wipe out these sneak attackers.

But what's the point?

Take out the sentence of your wife on your lips and consider it, what is the point of what you present to them?

Is it their habitual camouflage to make the other party misestimate their actual ability, maybe they can catch the other party off guard at a certain critical point, or do they completely show that they have combat effectiveness?

It was obvious that they were planning to give up on themselves and throw away their cheap little Eastern European military doctors, so what was the use of their disguise?

Others don't care about themselves at all, they are just substitutes for their fellow who is lying in a hospital in Monaco recuperating from his injuries.

According to Buck's nature, he just wants to disappear inconspicuously, but what was the purpose of his promise to follow these people?

Isn't it just hoping to gain their trust and find out something?

Could it be that if you come to Iraq to be born and die, if you don't count the bulging jewelry in the photographic vest, you will quietly not gain anything back?

Buck had a little focused smirk on his face, the figure below was gradually approaching, just within fifty meters, Buck clearly heard the breathing of the girl beside him getting heavier and thicker, and the other young people also had a little bit of the sound of rubbing and touching metal firearms!

But he still let people go motionless, so that these people were completely exposed to the ambush.

It's as if you're showing it yourself.