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"Hmph! Do you think everyone is afraid of the United States? No, idiots, it's you who haven't figured out the situation. The master is not someone you guys can provoke."

After all, Yelena didn't give the other party any chance to speak again, she directly pulled the trigger and exploded her head, picked up the communication device covered with blood and brains, and warned in an emotionless voice: "I have a suggestion for you, it is best Stop all investigations and actions against us immediately, or I guarantee that there will be another time, and your partner, family, and friends will all pay for it. Especially you, dear Bernard, we know that you are presiding over this action."

"What?! How did she know this!"

In an office located at the headquarters in Virginia, USA, a gray-haired old man is staring at the picture transmitted by the electronic screen, his eyes full of disbelief.

You must know that for the sake of secrecy, there are only a handful of people who know about this operation, and the US military forces stationed in Iraq have also been mobilized. The purpose is just to find out who is behind the mysterious forces that have shined on the international intelligence stage recently.

But now, not only was the other party unscathed, but he also revealed his identity as the supreme person in charge.

There are traitors? !

He thought of this for the first time, and began to scan the entire room with suspicious eyes, trying to find the betrayer.

"Don't look for it! Our eyes are everywhere! Your every move is under the surveillance of eyes."

After Yelena finished speaking this meaningful sentence, the picture transmitted to the electronic screen through the satellite was suddenly interrupted.

"Damn! Who can explain to me, what's going on? What about the satellite? What's going on with our satellite? Also, who leaked my identity information?" Bernard kicked over the table, Outbursts of impotent rage.

After all, as a senior executive of the CIA, no one knew better than him what what happened just now meant.

An unknown organization actually hijacked the signal of the US spy satellite, and even invaded the internal network to observe the real-time footage of this office.

What's even more frightening is that if one's identity is exposed, family members and friends may face danger and revenge in the future...

Chapter 839 Fallujah

Fallujah is located in Iraq's largest province of Anbar, 69 kilometers west of the capital Baghdad, with a population of about 40.

It is said that there are more than 200 mosques in the city and its surrounding villages, so it has won the reputation of the city of mosques.

Most of the residents living nearby are the most devout Sunni Christians.

After the U.S. military destroyed the Iraqi government, this place has always been the place of the most intense resistance. The people have repeatedly broken out bloody conflicts with the U.S. garrison, and even successfully drove out the U.S. military, which is known as the strongest military force on earth.

Right now, the city is controlled by Abu Musab al-Zarqawi, Ben's deputy and the well-known number three figure in al-Qaeda.

He has [-] core members and more than [-] militants who came from all over the world to participate in the "jihad", and he is still sending people to infiltrate the entire Iraq, trying to use more car bombs and suicide attacks , long-range sniping and other means to create more casualties and panic for the Americans, trying to replicate the classic case of Afghanistan driving away the Soviet invaders through guerrillas.

But unfortunately, this idiot full of extreme religious thoughts didn't understand at all that the reason why the Soviet Union chose to retreat back then was not because of the so-called "jihad".

Instead, including NATO headed by the United States, most of the world is partnering to kill the Union of Soviet Socialist Republics, one of the two poles of the Cold War.

If there is no large amount of external materials and military assistance, it is impossible for those ignorant people who regard a ruined book written thousands of years ago in the Middle Ages as a sacred scripture, or even laws, daily codes of conduct, and moral standards, even if they are all dead. The Soviet Union caused too much trouble.

Of course, these guys who claim to be devout believers have no idea at all, whether it is ancient Judaism, or the Christianity and Christianity that were derived later, in fact, the original root is the puppet supported by the forces of heaven on earth.

The Crusades launched several times in the name of faith are nothing more than the power of heaven to replenish more souls, let mortals fight each other, and reap the benefits of themselves.

What's even more ridiculous is that the god who is regarded as the only and omnipotent creator at the root of the three religions was torn to pieces by the native gods on the earth in the earth-shattering prehistoric war, and even a complete corpse could not be destroyed. Did not stay.

Right now, what is enshrined in the altar in the center of heaven is nothing but the heart of the lord of heaven.

Sitting in the car, Zhang Cheng looked at the scenery on both sides of the street outside the window with great interest, and commented with a smile: "It seems that the militants occupying this city have done a good job, and it seems that they are not as chaotic as I imagined."

"Of course! Zarqawi is not a terrorist in the ordinary sense. He and his men seem to be secretly planning to establish a country, a real Islamic caliphate composed of Sunnis." Yelena, who was in the driving seat, pursed her lips, showing an expression that she didn't know whether it was sarcasm or ridicule.

"*** country? ISIS!"

Countless memory images instantly appeared in Zhang Cheng's mind, and he immediately realized who this Abu Musab Zarqawi was.

According to the previous history of the ordinary earth, Zarqawi would have been killed in a US raid two years later, in June [-].

In October of the same year, his successor, Abu Omar al-Baghdadi, announced the establishment of the "Iraq Islamic State" which shocked the world, abbreviated as "ISIS".

"Why, are you interested in this guy? If you are interested, I can help introduce it. In fact, some of the weapons and ammunition they use are provided by us. In return, we can buy them at a very low price Crude oil and minerals extracted from the area they occupy." Yelena explained meaningfully.

There are several sets of light weapons and ammunition of various calibers in the Pacific underground base, including pistols, shotguns, submachine guns, rifles, sniper rifles, light machine guns, heavy machine guns, rocket launchers, grenade launchers, shells, mortars, etc. Automatic production lines, so naturally started the arms business.

Moreover, the equipment provided by Hydra is extremely advanced, the quality of the weapons and ammunition produced is exceptionally good, and the price is not very expensive. In just a few months, the door to the arms market has been opened.

Zhang Cheng shook his head with a noncommittal smile: "Let's just meet, if it's convenient, tell me what kind of person he is."

"Well—how should I describe it?" Yelena obviously hesitated for a few seconds before replying in an uncertain tone: "From the outside world's perspective, he is a crazy and cunning religious terrorist who keeps making terrible terrorist attacks. But in the eyes of most Sunni Muslims, he is a hero, a hero who dared to resist the invaders. In addition, he has a completely different code of conduct, not only extremely hostile to Western countries, but also advocates killing all fellow The Shihite of the ****. In his concept, heretics are more damnable than heretics..."

"Heretics are more damned than heretics?!" Zhang Cheng raised his eyebrows in disbelief.

In his opinion, this strategy proposed by a certain "bald chairman" has the same effect as the strategy.

"That's right! You don't know yet? In Fallujah, if you are a pagan or a foreigner, as long as the country and government behind you are not involved in the invasion of Iraq, you can continue to live here without being affected. The only The restriction is that you have to pay extra taxes on time, just like the religious countries in the past levied taxes on Christians. But if you are a Shiite, you will be arrested and executed soon.”

After that, Yelena pointed to a gray building in front of her and said to the driver who was driving: "We are here! Park the car at the door! Remember, don't shoot unless necessary, or you will easily cause big trouble."

"Is it more troublesome than fighting the Americans in Baghdad before?" the heavily armed driver grinned and asked with a mouthful of white teeth.

You must know that the reason why the team left Baghdad so quickly was to avoid possible large-scale searches and pursuits by the US garrison.

In any case, they slapped the CIA and the U.S. military hard this time, and even unceremoniously killed an Apache gunship that came to support.

"Idiot! The nature is different! The relationship between the CIA and the organization is a competitor and an enemy! The current ruler of Fallujah is our high-quality customer, understand?" Yelena rolled her eyes angrily, and then pushed away The door jumped out of the car directly, and forcefully dismantled the closed metal door.

In less than five seconds, a muscular woman wearing a short white vest, desert camouflage trousers, and brown military boots pushed open the door and came out. She opened her arms and gave her a warm hug: "Wow! My dear little Baby, what brings you here?"

"Damn it! Let me go! You muscular monster!" Yelena struggled to push the opponent away, quickly put on a serious face, and whispered in her ear: "Not long ago, I was attacked by the CIA in Baghdad. ! That woman probably sold us all out!"

8 Chapter Forty Crazy Decisions

"Betrayal? You mean Emira?!" The muscular woman known as a muscle monster frowned subconsciously, her two blue eyes flickering with a cold chill.

Yelena nodded without thinking: "Yes! It's her! After arriving in Baghdad, except for a few soldiers who were ordered to come to the round, she was the only one who knew my whereabouts. And according to the incident, she has been in a state of disappearance."

"Damn! I knew this woman was untrustworthy! The reason why she joined us in the first place was just to take the opportunity to steal more information, and then turn around and find a buyer with a lower price. But don't worry, this is Fallujah The people from the CIA don’t dare to mess around here. Don’t worry about other people, I believe that after getting the news, they should have all changed their identities and appearances to lurk according to the original plan, and no one can find them.” He patted Yelena's shoulder lightly.

Due to the huge difference in height and body shape between the two, the picture looks very awkward, as if one of them is an adult and the other is a minor.

"No! You don't understand! This information leak will hinder our plans for Iraq and delay transactions worth tens of millions of dollars." Yelena rolled her eyes angrily.

"That's something that can't be helped. Fortunately, Zarqawi has recently issued another arms order, and the quantity is not small. Most of them are heavy weapons such as RPG rocket launchers, heavy machine guns, explosives, landmines, and mortars. It can make up for a little loss." The muscular woman shrugged helplessly.

"Heavy weapons? At this time! Where's the US military? Have they made any moves recently?" Yelena seemed to have noticed something, and her expression changed instantly.

The muscular girl also seemed to notice that Yelena's reaction was a bit intense, so she quickly took out her mobile phone and made a call. After a few simple conversations, she immediately hung up the phone and cursed through gritted teeth: "Fuck it! Zarqawi, this bastard, actually came to us. Concealed the movement of the US military. No wonder he ordered so many weapons, especially rocket launchers, sniper rifles, mines and explosives, which were originally used for street fighting. The latest news is that the US First Marine Expeditionary Force is ready for battle, We will be heading to Fallujah in a few days, and we must retreat early."

"Retreat? Why do you want to retreat?" Zhang Cheng walked out of the car door at some point and asked back while standing beside the two women.

"If you don't retreat, don't you stay and wait to die? Once street fighting starts, the Americans don't care about the deaths of civilians. As long as they think there is a threat or a potential threat, they will all be blown to pieces by shells, missiles, and bombers." By then, no place in this city will be safe." The muscular girl gave the answer without hesitation.