sarajevo sniper

3:30PM in the afternoon.

"Attention all, Monday! Repeat, Monday!" The departure signal came from the Lynx helicopter in air command.

While counting the personnel, the pilot of the Little Antelope teased the farewell machine gunner and his comrades: "Hey, dear, I will responsibly send your brother back alive, okay? Make coffee at home Wait for us. Take it easy, we're only going for 1 hour, not a fucking world trip, go to the screening room and watch [-] episodes of TV, and we'll be back."

The atmosphere was fine on departure.The sun is the kind of sun when you go out for lunch. White buds sprout from the treetops on the street, and the sun shines brightly one by one, like small bulbs decorated for the New Year.A woman holding a large bouquet of red roses smiled and waved to them. Winter may be a cage, but she released spring from the harsh shackles.

The light armored convoy turned out of the narrow alleyway and drove onto the main road. After 10 minutes, they could see the gate of the airport from a distance.At this time, there was the roar of a helicopter overhead, and the black body of the little antelope opened a beautiful echelon, and a cloud rolled up from the tail and whizzed past.

"Hey, rookie." A veteran winked at Walter: "Don't be nervous, just keep your post."

Walter was holding the gun, he already felt a bit out of breath, there were too many people in the car, stuffy and cold, shaking him dizzy, he felt exhausted before going to the battlefield, Leto was right, he If you go to the forward, you can only hold back.He may not be able to help the retreating troops.The thought made him even more disheartened.

In his dizziness, he heard the driver shout: "We're here!"

The armored vehicles of the retreating troops arrived at the Airport Avenue first and stopped in front of the designated hotel on standby.The striker and "Mongoose" parted ways and continued to enter the airport.After the airport cleared, the convoy went straight to the apron and bypassed the back door of the cargo building. The "mongoose" got off and entered the cargo building. The front foot blocked the four corners of east, south, west and north.Leto got off the last Hummer. He looked down at the watch in his hand. The glass surface reflected the glare of sunlight.

— 3:50 PM.

Behind him, a huge cargo plane landed on the runway ahead of schedule. It was a giant, with a white body and wings like a carrier pigeon sent by God to the world.The roar of the engine was getting closer and closer to the freight building, and the turbines raised a huge wind and sandstones, pulling a dim yellow curtain in the air.The hot, scorched earth smell in the air was getting stronger and stronger.

At this time, a clear and powerful report came from the intercom——

"Forward Team 1 is in place, over."

"Forward Team 2 is in place, over."

"Forward Team 3 is in place, over."

"Forward Team 4 is in place, over."

……

"Mongoose" has found the gate for unloading and customs clearance, and the grain will have to go through the customs check here before it can be loaded and left the airport.The customs officers were taken aback by this group of special forces armed with live ammunition, and looked at each other in bewilderment.The ferocious mongoose captain slapped the M14 in his hand on the freight platform, shook out his ID card, and beckoned the counter of the transportation line to come over——

"This place is now taken over by the government army. Check the food as soon as possible, and we will drive away immediately after loading it!"

The counter nodded desperately in fright, and went to inform his immediate superior.He was so nervous that he almost tripped, his head slammed on the cargo platform, and the wild laughter of the special forces came from behind him.The captain blew a whistle and teased: "Slow down, brother, don't talk about it!"

"G-11, please pay attention. There are two small birds ① approaching the cargo building. It is estimated that they are about 1800 meters away from you. Please be prepared." The air command sent a signal to the "Mongoose" captain: "G-11 please Note that the distance between the three birds is 1800 meters."

The captain spat: "Fuck, these 'Chetnicks' move really fast." He directed the team members to divide into two groups: "One team goes upstairs, don't let them come down from the roof! Ryan, Thomas come with me! The others stay behind and continue to clear the customs!"

The Serbs planned to use the Little Bird helicopter to transport a team of soldiers to the roof, and another team would surround them from below to encircle the cargo building together.At this time, the striker has already pulled up the defense line outside the building, so the Serbs below don't need to worry about the "mongoose". As long as they can block the team above on the roof, they will not lose the initiative.

The situation outside is not as bad as the captain imagined, but it is not optimistic either.

Leto stood at the door to greet a convoy of Hummers, and a lean man in a flowered turban got out of the car.He is not a soldier from the People's Army, but a private armed force from the Serbian people - this is exactly what Milosevic has done indiscriminately, advocating the establishment of private armed forces, appearing on occasions where the People's Army is inconvenient, and completing Those gray tasks that don't make it to the table.

The flower turban smiled and shook hands with Leto: "Fletcher Hardy, good afternoon, Colonel, it's really hard work to go out today."

"This is the military's mission, I'm just following the military order." Leto smiled: "If you have official duties, you might as well wait a while, we'll be over soon, you can do whatever you want after the retreat."

An AK47 was still hanging on the man's chest: "I'm afraid I'm going to disturb you, we have to go in now."

"Are there any relevant documents? There are no official documents, so I can't obey."

The flower turban restrained his smile, he took a step forward, and the distance between him and Leto was less than fifteen centimeters: "Listen, Colonel, I don't have much time to waste. I know what you are here for, and you also know that I am What are you doing here?" He pointed at the plane behind him: "We have to order these flour and potatoes. So, before I shoot your eggs through with my AK, I advise you to get out of the way and let me Take things away with my brothers."

Leto really looked down at his crotch, as if hesitating for a moment.The flower scarf thought that he was taboo, and wanted to ridicule him, but unexpectedly, the other party suddenly stretched out his hand and struck between his legs, and his private organs were grabbed in his hands with great force. It shattered almost immediately, and before he had time to call out, Leto said in a cold voice——

"Oh, so you're a man too. I thought that wasn't why you were so desperate for other people's balls."

After he finished speaking, he turned his wrist, clasped the piece of flesh in his palm with five fingers, and only heard the sizzling sound of the piece of flesh being torn.

The armed men behind him had already raised their guns, and a row of G3s aimed at the Bosnian government army colonel.But no one dared to shoot first.

Leto ignored the crowd, and calmly glanced at the black crowd in front of him: "Want to take food away? No problem. You must first have the confidence to get out of this place alive."

The flower turban had his testicles ripped off abruptly, and his nose was crooked in anger. He lay on the ground and pulled his AK and shot Leto: "Muslim bitch, go to hell!"

The distance between the two of them may not be as long as an AK, so he still missed it.Probably because the pain made him dizzy, the bullet shot past Leto's calf.Leto threw himself to the side, rolled on the spot and hid inside the building, kicking the door shut while lying down.The moment the alloy door panel was buckled, it was blasted into a mesh by dense bullets!

The two sides are officially at war.The forward team had already been in position on both sides of the building, waiting for the gunshot, the team leader waved, and M14 shot mercilessly at the group of Serb armed forces.The strong rhythmic gunshots almost drowned out the sound of the helicopter on the roof.

Leto retreated with the two machine gunners, and suppressed the opponent's firepower through the door. The smell of gunpowder was the only smell he could smell, so strong that he almost thought his nose could burn in such a terrifying temperature.

Someone shouted behind him: "RPG—"

The Serb rockets in the rear were hitting the alloy door panel, and the poor metal door finally broke free from the shackles of the door frame, broke in two under the exploding artillery fire, flipped 180 degrees in the air and fell to the ground.

Leto lay prone on the ground, the heat waves from the rockets scorched his back.The building was shaken by the artillery fire, the broken sand and rocks on the floor trembled, and the ceiling kept falling fine flakes of paint and fell on the top of the head, like a heavy snowfall.The rocket shell hit the load-bearing column behind them, and the column shattered into powder without any resistance.

The machine gunner confirmed that Leto was lifted up safely: "Colonel, are you all right?"

Leto shook his head, and continued to shoot back with his gun.The small antelope hovered over their heads, and the gunman on the plane supported Gatling and continued to fire at the Serbs. The bullets were pouring, and for a while, nothing could be seen clearly except for the flashing bright sparks.The brutal Gatling immediately brought practical results, and the firepower from the air suppressed effectively temporarily repelled the Serb armed forces at the door.

The opponent used the Humvee convoy to set up a defensive line less than 50 meters from the door. The second rocket blasted at the tail of the Gazelle. The pilot leaned at a 45-degree angle to avoid the rocket, but the Gazelle Had to raise the height to temporarily leave the battlefield.The see-saw between the two sides' defense lines made the battle tense at the door.

"They underestimated the enemy." Leto said while changing magazines: "I think they will call for support troops. If there are too many people, we will be in trouble. There are still civilians here. Once the battle situation expands, there will be a large number of civilian casualties."

After that, he picked up the pager: "G-11, this is Solonazarov, I need you to lead the team to evacuate the civilians in the building ahead of time, and again, evacuate all civilians in the building, over."

The captain of the "Mongoose" looked very calm: "G-11 received! We have a seriously injured wounded, requesting medical treatment, over."

"Received." Leto still planned to call the retreating troops: "G-27, this is Solonazarov, I need your convoy to arrive at the freight building immediately, send the anti-severe wounded and help evacuate civilians. Over."

The retreating troops replied: "Received! The convoy will arrive within 5 minutes! Finished!"

The sound of machine guns never stopped, and the communication on the battlefield was almost always done by shouting. Leto returned the calling machine to the signal soldier, and shouted loudly: "The support convoy will arrive in 5 minutes! 5 minutes! Give me this fucking time!" The gate is guarded!"

The thick wheels of the armored vehicle rushed out through the buffer belt, and Walter's heartbeat, which had finally eased a little, immediately accelerated.Through the gap between the car panels, the scenery of the street quickly passed his eyes, and he could see the black smoke coming from near the airport in the distance.He felt that the adrenaline was so high that he could almost hear gunshots. At this time, the Hummer turned a corner at the intersection. He couldn't sit still, and his body was thrown out with the car and directly hit the gun of the veteran next to him. , almost spit it out on the spot!

"Hey, are you okay?" The old soldier looked at him with a subtle expression.

Walter shook his head and made a strong expression: "It's okay, I'm fine."

The kung fu convoy with these two sentences has already entered the range of the airport, and the sound of gunfire is approaching.The driver slammed on the brakes and only listened to the captain's greeting: "Cheer up and get out of the car!"

This getting off is certainly not a simple getting off action.Because Walter's feet didn't touch the ground, a bullet had already grazed the top of his head.He staggered and fell directly to the ground.The soldiers behind didn't prevent him from falling and almost fell too.The poor orderly was so frightened that he got up and looked for cover. He instinctively wanted to hide in a corner of the wall, but the veteran behind pulled him by his collar and dragged him back: "Don't get too close to the wall!"

Before Walter had time to ask why, the next rocket was falling at his feet. Before the veteran even had time to shout, he forced the orderly to the ground.The wall around them, which looked reliable just now, collapsed in an instant, and a huge stone was pressed on him, making his head buzzing.For a moment, Walter's mind was blank.

In the end, the veterans dug him out of the rubble—

"Hey, can you hear me? Cheer up!"

Walter woke up suddenly, and was pulled up from the broken walls full of dirt and rocks. Because he inhaled too much sand and dust, he could no longer bear the desire to vomit, and vomited directly on the ground.Sour vomit stained his combat boots, and he didn't care.The shelling was still going on, and the terrible roar of the heavy machine guns made his ears ring, and he felt that he would be completely deaf if he stayed in this place for another minute.He could no longer hear anyone speak, and the veteran seemed to comfort him a few words, but he could only see the movement of the veteran's mouth, but could not receive any real information.

The cruelty and horror of the battlefield far exceeded the expectations of the little orderly. He raised his head slightly, and the sky was a large piece of purple scab, and the yellow cloud was pressing down heavily, as if a huge artillery condensed by countless RPGs directly hit his heart.He was dizzy for a while, only feeling top-heavy, and Lin Nai's urging to him suddenly appeared in his head: "Stand up! Continue!"

He took a deep breath and forced himself to stand up. The veteran patted his back and helped him back to the back of the armored vehicle.

At this time, the retreating troops were nearly 200 meters away from the door, and the opposite side was the line of defense pulled up by the Serb armed forces.They couldn't move anymore and needed more firepower to move forward.

(1: Little Bird Helicopter: A lightweight military helicopter with a wide range of uses, which can perform tasks such as training, command and control, reconnaissance, light attack, anti-submarine, troop transport, and logistical support. The air ambulance type can carry two aircrew , two stretchers and two medical staff. It has been produced for 1968 years since 36 and has been sold in dozens of countries.)