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Chapter 321 Successful Capture! (Third Update!)

Without hesitation, Hakkari changed his clothes, got up, walked out of the mosque, turned left and walked a few dozen meters, then turned around and knocked on the gate of the opposite courtyard.

There was a knock on the door, and a head popped out from the top of the gate. The eyes on the head recognized Hakkari and quickly opened the gate, following him with a fawning expression.
"Chief, what brings you here so late..."

As he spoke, the man looked guilty as he glanced into the courtyard.

There was only a dim yellow light at the entrance of the main building in the courtyard. The light was so dim that Hakkari couldn't see the man's expression clearly. He just waved casually.

"Nothing much. I just heard that the women captured this time are of good quality, so I came to check them out."

Hakkari's words made the person behind him catch his breath. Then, he pretended to slip, and the person cried out and fell to the ground.

His screams were rather pitiful, and Hakkari turned around with a displeased look, staring at the person lying on the ground and cursing him as a piece of trash.

But just then, he vaguely heard a sound, like a woman crying and cursing.

These two sounds, mixed with the screams of people on the ground, were very noisy and annoying.

Having lived for over 30 years, Hakkari wasn't stupid; in just a few seconds, he understood the cause and effect of everything.

There was no beating or scolding, no further reprimand; he simply glared at the person on the ground.
"These people are to be sold for money. The money will be used to buy us food and useful weapons."

“If you want to go into battle with a stick and fight the government troops, the Americans, and other armed groups, then go ahead.”

As he spoke, he pushed open the main building door and followed the sound to the basement entrance on the left.

Just as they reached the basement entrance, the basement door was pushed open from the inside, and five burly men rushed out, putting on their clothes as they ran.

In their haste, they didn't notice the person standing at the door until they bumped into him and were knocked to the ground, at which point they realized that Hakari was standing there.

In that instant, terror filled their faces.

The group of people fell to the ground and frantically tried to scramble backwards, but the entrance to the basement was only a small space. After scrambling backwards with both hands and feet, they tumbled down the stairs and rolled into a heap.

Upon seeing this, Hakkari closed his eyes, pressed his hand to his forehead, and sighed repeatedly.

After sighing, he didn't go into the basement. Instead, he leaned against the wall at the basement entrance and watched the people at the bottom of the stairs below.

Under the watchful eyes, the group of people who had been huddled together slowly came to their senses, climbed the stairs once more, and knelt down in front of Hakka.

Before he could speak, Hakari interrupted, "I'm very disappointed!"

“You, as believers in the Lord, cannot control your desires.”

"That means you haven't understood the Lord's teachings!"

"Given your behavior, take back your weapons. From this day forward, study the scriptures diligently until you can control your desires!"

After leaving those words, Hakkari turned around without hesitation and walked out of the courtyard.

In the courtyard, the person who had pretended to fall stopped crying and huddled in the shadows, watching Hakari leave.

Shortly after Hakkari left, several men from the house appeared in the yard. Upon seeing them, the man lying on the ground looked surprised.

"The leader didn't do anything to you?"

Boasting is human nature, especially for those who have survived a catastrophe.

One of the men brushed the dust off his knees and said calmly:

"I told you, we are the leader's right-hand men, the leader won't do anything to us!"

"That woman was really something!"

"really!"

"Let's go, let's launch another counterattack!"

On the other side, Hakkari walked out of the courtyard, not returning to his mosque, but turning around and walking to the other side of the mosque, entering another courtyard.

The guard at the gate saw him and, although somewhat surprised by his appearance at this time, quickly opened the gate and let him in.
"Chief, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"It's nothing!" Hakari waved his hand, his gaze sweeping over the yard:
"Where's Chavar? Have him assemble his personal guard. I need to deal with some people; let's keep it low-key."

"Huh?" The guard was stunned for a moment, then his eyes narrowed, and he quickly turned around and rushed into the courtyard.

Less than a minute later, a series of rustling sounds came from inside the house. Then, more than twenty people dressed in traditional Arab robes, but also wearing bulletproof vests and carrying AKs, with grenades hanging from their vests, appeared in front of Haqqa.

At the very front of these people was Chavar, Hakkari's personal guard captain.

He walked up to Haka and said, "We're ready!"

Nodding, Hakari turned around and explained as he walked away:
"The guys in charge of human trafficking damaged those high-end goods."

In a single sentence, Chaval flew into a rage, his face, hidden beneath his beard, instantly turning bright red.

They came south from the Kurdish mountains, and they didn't have much capital to begin with.

They wanted to steal oil, but they couldn't win, so they could only resort to human trafficking.

In the eyes of those wealthy gentlemen who are willing to pay, a beautiful and healthy virgin is the most valuable.

Better quality items can sell for hundreds of thousands of dollars.

Such quality goods are rare and hard to come by; they only managed to find a few with great difficulty.

That's the organization's money, that's the future's guns and ammunition.

Now that those guys have ruined us, how are we going to deal with those heretics?

With your toes?
Should I use nail clippers?

The more Chavar thought about it, the angrier he became, and he even unconsciously quickened his pace.

The two courtyards are not far apart, only about 200 meters apart.

Within minutes, Hakkari and his personal guards were back in the courtyard where they had started.

This time, the guards at the gate were also gone.

Chaval took the hammer and smashed the door open twice. Just as the group entered the main building, a woman's cries, mixed with a man's laughter, came from the direction of the basement.

Hearing that voice, Hakkari shrugged: "Go and deal with it."

After saying that, he turned and walked to the chair next to him, and sat down.

Upon receiving his orders, Chaval stormed toward the basement entrance. Instead of entering the basement, he took a grenade from his bulletproof vest, removed the pin, and casually tossed it into the basement through the gap in the slightly ajar door.

He started counting down in his mind.

As the countdown reached one, an explosion rang out in the basement, and the screams of women and men reached their peak at that moment.

Several scantily clad men pushed open the door and rushed out in a hurry, but as soon as they rushed out of the basement door, they looked up and saw guns at the door.

The next second, gunfire rang out.

On the western edge of the small town of Tuzhurmatu, there is an irrigation canal that meanders for dozens of kilometers from the north; perhaps it would be more appropriate to call this canal a river.

The 30-meter-wide width, while bringing moisture to the land along the river, also caused trouble for Joseph's 24-man team.

As they walked out of the field, they were met by this irrigation canal.

There's a bridge a few hundred meters to the north, but there are people there.

There's another bridge a few hundred meters to the south, but there are people there too. Their target is on the other side of the canal. Cross the canal, then cross about 300 meters of farmland beside it, and you'll see the mosque where their target is.

Just as they were testing the depth of the canal, rapid gunfire and explosions came from a building several hundred meters away opposite them.

Upon hearing the gunshot, Joseph waved his hand and said, "The plan has changed. Alex, Frank, Simon, and Kelly, the four of you will provide support on this side of the canal, while simultaneously controlling the drone to scout out the enemy's target."

"Everyone else, come with me across the river!"

Of the four who remained, Alex and Frank were communications soldiers for the first and third squads, respectively, and also served as drone pilots. Simon and Kelly were part of a sniper team.

Upon receiving the order, Simon and Kelly immediately circled north to find a suitable spot by the canal to set up a sniping position.

Alex and Frank each found a hole in the farmland, then took off their drones and camouflage nets from their backs, put the camouflage nets over their heads, and the drones took off to begin scouting for enemy positions ahead.

"Irrigation canals are safe, and farmland areas are safe."

"There were no fires on the street, the gunshots must have come from inside a building!"

“The target mosque was dark, so the person may have been awake but had hidden themselves.”

"There's noise coming from next to the mosque, and there's noise coming from house number A7 next to the mosque!"

"There were gunshots, coming from house A7."

"Note that there are more than twenty armed men inside house A7, and they are dragging bodies out of the room."

"They dragged someone away alive!"

"They look like they're executing their target!"

"Wait a minute, we've spotted our target! He's right in the middle of the crowd!"

"See that mulberry tree across the canal? Go in from that intersection and keep going straight for about 300 meters. You'll reach the back of house A7. There's a back door behind that house. You can break in from there."

"Wait a minute, there are sentries on the roof of house A5 next door, it looks like there are two of them!"

"House A8 is also included!"

"These guys are really cautious!"

Joseph, who had just crossed the irrigation ditch and was struggling to walk forward in the farmland, was stunned when he heard these words.

The reason they chose to launch the attack in the early morning is because that's when people are most tired.

Even if he gets enough sleep during the day, he will still feel sleepy at this time.

At this point, as long as they seize the target with lightning speed, they can take the other person away from the target's house before the other person is fully awake, and then bring them into their own rhythm.

This would greatly increase their chances of evacuating.

But to everyone's surprise, these stupid terrorists didn't sleep at night!

Crazy?
Joseph slammed the night vision goggles down and pressed the microphone:
"Alex, Frank, your drones are ready to explode at any time!"

"Everyone else, follow me and attack!"

After speaking, Joseph took a deep breath and, guided by the drone, led the remaining people quickly toward the target house.

The gunshots and explosions that rang out in the night woke up the other armed personnel who were still asleep.

In the darkness, they carefully drew back the curtains, peeking out from the gaps in the curtains and windows to cautiously survey their surroundings.

But the light was dim in the early morning, and there were no streetlights on the streets, so you couldn't see anything at all.

Only the sound of voices coming from afar could be heard intermittently.

After listening for a while, I realized that the leader was executing disobedient fellows.

Having figured out the reason, the terrorists who had just gotten up quickly turned back and lay back down on their beds.

After all, getting up in the middle of the night is really too much of a hassle.

On the street, in the shadows of the houses, Joseph and two soldiers pointed their guns at the roof of house A5.

At the spot they were aiming at, two heads were peeking out from the parapet, looking at house A7.

As the countdown reached three, a muffled gunshot rang out, and the two men who had been peeking out suddenly sprawled on the parapet.

Even with a silencer installed, it's still quite noisy.

Having achieved these two objectives, Joseph gave the order without hesitation:

"Third squad, find a high vantage point to suppress enemy fire!"

"Four squads, control the outer perimeter of the intersection and provide support. First and second squads, I will launch a full-scale attack together!"

"Alex, your drone crashed right into the crowd and then exploded!"

Upon receiving the order, Joseph took the lead and rushed out of the shadows toward the back door of house A7.

The three squads kicked open the door of house A5 in front of them, gunshots rang out, and while clearing out the people inside the house, they rushed towards the roof.

In the sky, Alex's drone crashed straight into the crowd and then exploded in an instant.

An explosion rang out, and taking advantage of the sound, Joseph's two squads rushed into the backyard of house A7.

There were a few people in the backyard as well. It took two minutes to forcibly take care of them. Joseph then led two squads through the house and rushed into the yard.

The courtyard was a mess; there were no living people, only corpses scattered on the ground and wounded men barely clinging to life.

Joseph casually took out the few obviously injured men with two shots, brought the scene under control, and then began to have his men examine the bodies on the ground.

As he rummaged through the grenades, he complained, "I told you to load them with M67 grenades, but you insisted on loading them with your own homemade bombs."

"1.5 kg of medicine, 500 g of fragments."

"Look at all these people on the ground, they're all fucking blown to pieces."

"Alex, Frank, where did you roughly see the target's location just now?"

"It's right next to your left foot, Captain. Look at the bodies on the ground. When Alex exploded, the drone's explosion point was off to the side. And I see they were all wearing bulletproof vests. As long as they weren't hit in the head, they shouldn't be completely dead."

"When the explosion happened just now, the smoke and dust kicked up was quite a lot, so I'm not sure if they managed to escape from inside."

Frank's voice rang out, and Joseph, following his instructions, bent down and reached out to flip over the two corpses piled on the left.

But before he could turn it over, the corpse on the ground moved.

A hand suddenly reached out from under the corpse and grabbed Joseph's right foot. Then another hand followed, holding a knife, as if to trim Joseph's foot.

Boom!

Two gunshots rang out, and each of the two outstretched hands was shot once.

Joseph tossed the pistol aside and grabbed both hands, pulling them forcefully outwards.

In that moment of delay, he finally saw the person he had been longing for.

Hakkar!
Upon seeing the target, Joseph tilted his head and said, "Pack it up!"

(End of this chapter)