The beautiful daily life of Black Light Salted Fish

The gunshots threw the scene into chaos.

The Serb, Muslim, and Hydra soldiers all raised their guns and aimed at the targets in front of them, with all their fingers on the trigger. However, after seeing Ophelia's movements, Nikolai and Iben shouted loudly not to shoot, and hid in the nearest bunker.

The next second, a bullet hit the place where Nikolai had been.

"Over there! Over there!"

"Behind you!"

The soldiers who had their backs to the gunfire immediately turned around and poured fire on the warehouse.

boom! boom! boom!

After firing three shots, Ophelia ignored the nervous crowd around her, stepped off the jeep with a cigarette in her mouth, and returned the SVD to her men. Then she walked towards where Nikolai and Iben were hiding, put on a funny expression, and looked at them with her hands on her hips.

"Okay, cease fire!"

"Stop! Stop!"

The two men soon couldn't stand it anymore and each called for their men to stop. The sound of the gunshots echoed for about a few seconds before returning to calm. Ophelia looked at their faces one by one, then slowly took out the cigarette from her mouth: "Well, I guess that's not your man."

"What the hell is going on?!" Nicolai completely lost his smiling face and raised his voice a few notches. Seeing that Ophelia had no intention of answering, he turned around and yelled at his men.

"You haven't completely taken control of the territory of the Croats yet, but you're in a hurry to call me to discuss things, which is the problem." Ophelia put the cigarette back into her mouth and touched the Colt Python on her waist. "I found those snipers when I came here. I thought one of you was going to demonstrate to me. No one likes to be pointed at by a gun, and as for me - I especially don't like it."

Nikolai and Iben said nothing.

They looked at the Colt Python revolver at the woman's waist.

The hammer has been cocked.

"I heard from them..." Nikolai turned his gaze to Ophelia's beautiful face: "You are a very accurate shooter?"

"You just saw it."

Mrs. Viper shrugged, her red lips slightly parted, and the smoke covered most of her face again. The lady's cigarette was almost burned out, and the cigarette butt lit up and glowed as the air was inhaled, appearing a little bright, and then it was pinched down by two fingers: "Okay gentlemen, everyone has things to do, so have you thought about it?"

......

In the afternoon, a convoy of military jeeps drove into Pier 7 amid the sound of gunfire in the distance. In an office in a warehouse at the pier, Ophelia listened to Sarovich's report. A few hours ago, the Serbs and Muslims accepted her proposal and went to fight for their own territory. Now this place and the area connected to the mining area are under the control of Ophelia.

The northwestern region of Visanico officially fell under Hydra's control.

This area is indeed not that big, it is mainly narrow and long, covering several of the most important main roads.

As for those residential areas further out, to be honest, they are indeed a problem.

The feud between Croatia, Serbia and Muslims has been going on for a long time, and the people from each side basically live separately, so most of the residents in this new territory are Croats. Considering the special situation of Visanik, these Croats are of course inseparable from the Croat forces led by Skull Face, and even many of the Croat soldiers' families live here.

Although he led his team to eliminate all resistance strongholds in one night, there would definitely be many Croat soldiers hiding among the civilians, looking for opportunities for revenge, not to mention those civilians whose families were killed by him.

So Ophelia encountered the typical dilemma of the US military's invasion of the Middle East in her previous life: it was difficult to distinguish between civilians who wanted to rebel and those who did not.

It takes a lot of energy to deal with this problem.

It is still difficult to cure.

Otherwise, in the previous life, the US military would not have been hated by everyone in the Middle East, both openly and secretly - although it is probably no different in this world.

So we need to take solid measures next.

Don't wait until you fly to Bratislava to deal with that transport plane, and suddenly a fire breaks out in the backyard.

After considering the actual situation, Ophelia felt that she only had one last option, which was to use spider sense. In the previous battle, she had taken the opportunity to devour some Kra soldiers, and could identify some hidden strongholds in residential areas with memory fragments.

So she planned to lead people deep into the civilian area, ostensibly for inspection, but in fact to screen out those who were strongly hostile to her. Although this method could not guarantee 100% elimination of hidden dangers, it was the fastest and most effective way for now.

Ophelia quickly gave orders to Sarovich, asking him to organize people to strengthen the defense before nightfall and to announce two things to all residents in the area:

First, from today until 6 a.m. the day after tomorrow, residents will be allowed to flee the area and the garrison will not stop them.

Second, after 6 a.m. the day after tomorrow, start clearing out the remaining Skull Face men in the area.

According to Ophelia's speculation, these remaining Croat soldiers would either disguise themselves as civilians and flee to the eastern region to join their comrades who were still fighting; or continue to hide here, looking for opportunities to create chaos and destroy the fragile order they had just established.

For the latter, the only outcome is probably execution.

I gave you the chance but you refused to leave and insisted on staying to do bad things. What else can I do?

Taking advantage of the short day of rest, Ophelia improved the clearing operation plan based on the memory fragments and asked Savovich to deploy the operation personnel.

Not surprisingly, his idea of ​​leading a clean-up operation was opposed by his subordinates.

No one disobeyed orders directly, but everyone expressed their concerns to some extent: there must be Croat soldiers hiding in the civilian area, what if they shoot from behind? Apart from anything else, they just had a big battle, so they couldn't spare too many people to serve as guards, otherwise the area that had just stabilized order might fall into chaos again.

Ophelia responded with one sentence:

Bring three combat teams and two military doctors, ready to execute at any time.

In Sarovich's eyes, his new boss came back to sit down and rest for a day, listened to the report, and then took his people out to work again.

Wouldn't she be tired?

You know, the reason why Sarovich was able to hold on until the afternoon to report to Ophelia was because he had taken two doses of stimulants. Otherwise, after the car accident, he should have been lying on the stretcher and sleeping for most of the day.

The soldiers accompanying the vehicle were sleeping soundly at that time.

Still sleeping now.

Anyway, early in the morning of the third day, Ophelia set out with a team of three jeeps and two trucks, driving into the settlement of Croat civilians between Pier 7 and the mining area. Originally, there were about residents here. After receiving the notice in the middle of the night and gradually finding out that the garrison troops really would not stop them, a large number of residents quickly fled with their families, and the scene was quite spectacular.

These people with their families really wanted to leave, and they were not overestimating their own abilities and trying to challenge the defenders. Savic was very nervous yesterday, fearing that the Croat soldiers would take the opportunity to attack the garrison positions. Fortunately, no exchange of fire broke out in the end.

Afterwards, statistics showed that more than seven hundred people had left the area.

One can imagine what kind of people escaped.

However, the fact that he had killed Croat soldiers all night long did seem a bit scary to the Croat civilians.

It just so happens that these empty houses can be used for distribution, and the Hydra soldiers don't have to stay in the mine all the time, and their new base can also be chosen in this area. Ophelia has already taken a fancy to a place and is ready to use the resources she seized from Skull Face to renovate it, but for now she still has to solve the problem of civilians.

There was another reason why Ophelia was in such a hurry.

There are still a large number of Croat soldiers active in the eastern part of Vesaniko, and with the enemy troops fleeing from here, there is a possibility of counterattack at any time. Although the Serbs and Muslims have already stepped up their invasion and annexation, they also have to consider their own losses and be wary of old rivals to avoid suffering too much damage and losing the qualification to compete for territory.

Fortunately, Nikolai and Iben will not delay too long. They must reach this consensus because Croatia is on the other side of the river and the Croat support should be on the way.

Thinking all the way, the convoy soon arrived at the destination.

Several local household registration officials were brought out at gunpoint to assist with the inventory work. Looking at their sweaty appearances, Ophelia felt that the scene was a bit like the German army's invasion of a foreign town during World War II and finding a guide.

While following the officials, Ophelia paid attention to the spider sense. Her red hair was very conspicuous. Ophelia estimated that once the hidden Kra soldiers discovered her, they would definitely try to launch a sneak attack.

Sure enough, the familiar stinging pain came.

Bang bang bang!

Without hesitation, she raised her AK automatic rifle and fired a short burst of shots, and the attacker who was shot disappeared behind the second-floor window. The well-trained Hydra soldiers responded immediately and found cover, but Ophelia didn't want to waste precious manpower here: "Hold the position, I'll go in and play with them. If anyone falls from the building alive, you will be responsible for guarding them."

"...Yes, ma'am." The soldiers followed the order without asking any questions.

Ophelia walked into the residential building with a gun in hand.

Soon, there were bursts of gunfire, mixed with miserable howling. Since both sides were using AKs, the soldiers could not tell which side was their leader. But just half a minute later, a figure broke out of the window, with bright red hair flying in the air, and then crashed into the window of the building next door along with the body.

More intense gunfire rang out.

"Send a small team to control the building just now and drive all the residents downstairs. Pay attention to the seriously injured enemy personnel on the ground. If there is any resistance, kill them directly." Mrs. Viper's order came through the headset soon, and the soldiers immediately started to act and lined up to enter the door.

In less than 5 minutes, all the residents of the two residential buildings were gathered in the open space, and seven or eight bodies were lying on one side. Ophelia stood in front of the crowd, scanning the faces one by one. With the memory fragments she had just absorbed, she had basically recognized all the faces.

Of course, there were three other prisoners of war under guard.

They were also Skull Face's men, but they were not as skilled, exposing too many of their body parts during the exchange of fire, allowing Ophelia to choose a less lethal knockout method. But even so, without the help of the Hydra military doctor, these three unlucky guys would not have survived.

Sometimes being too bad can be considered a kind of luck.