Based on the current actual situation, the retreat arranged by Buck must be a helicopter.

The distance of about 300 nautical miles is completely within the flight radius of the Mi-8 helicopter, and it can be reached in two and a half hours. But Buck obviously dared not expose the existence of his helicopter. If the bright yellow helicopter is equated with Busanga Island by these religious armed forces, then wait for endless attacks, so you can only act after dark. Anyway, for high-level pilots like Yarmolenko, there is no pressure to use Mi-8 to fly night, so Buck must wait until nightfall.

But the reality in front of me is that the militants in the building, like a headless fly, have poor resistance. After several steel plate vehicles approached the front, they threw out explosive bags and smashed them into the window with floor-to-ceiling glass, causing black smoke and many flames to emerge immediately. All the militants who were originally hiding in the building escaped and moved towards the rear. The rear was the direction of the hillside where Buck was. Wasn’t there a group of people secretly surrounding the mountains and forests before?

It was much shorter than Buck's expected one or two hours. At most twenty minutes later, under his nose, the group of prayer group militants who came from the mountains and forests suddenly ambushed the Moi Front armed forces who were approaching the mountains and forests in panic. Then a large number of prayer group members who had reduced their pressure on the front rushed over to occupy the building, and then attacked on both sides, making dumplings for hundreds of armed personnel who had withdrawn from the buildings!

Just as I saw it in Afghanistan and some Central Asian countries, Buck once again appreciated the tenacity of religious personnel. He was basically in a desperate situation but no one surrendered. The more he was squeezed in a place where he could not escape, the more trapped the beasts resisted. This made the unstoppable prayer group armed forces in front of him finally suffered a lot of casualties, but he still took the whole scene down!

Next, they were almost shot one by one!

Drag the Moi Front militants who are still resisting or injured to the open space and shoot and behead them!

The scene made Buck feel a little slanted. For example, one of them was cut off in half and held in his hand, as if he was carrying a bag, his arms drooping like inflatable dolls, with a little tooth soreness. The things he had just eaten in the city before noon kept coming up with a water. Compared with these extreme religious elements that Brolin said were difficult to understand, Buck's murder and fighting techniques seemed too kind!

So it's better not to fall into these people's hands!

But just when Buck was a little puzzled why the only building in this city park would become the target of attack, the prayer group armed forces had already put out the flames upstairs, and then many militants loaded with vehicles gathered. From a large number of armed members wearing green military uniforms and red turbans, Buck saw a leader in the same military uniform but with a small white hat. Just looking at the somewhat familiar movement, he immediately raised his rifle to look at it. Under the 4x scope, the burly and fierce figure was not Ibrahim, who else?

It's obvious that this is a small battle directed by Ibrahim!

This guy who was very cruel to Buck and his group in the arena...

Buck began to recall the whole process today. The battle he saw at the airport in the morning should be just a part of the many local battles around the city. I don’t know whether it was a fight between the two sides or someone provoked them. Then the members of the Moi Front armed forces were constantly armed from here. There was no gathering of too many people in this area. Then the members of the Prayer Group seized the opportunity of a small number of people and caught off guard!

If the previous actions of the Moi Front armed forces from here were attracted by the Prayer Group's conscious mobilization, the command and arrangement will be of a good level!

At least Buck asked himself that he could not achieve the ability to mobilize hundreds or thousands of people. He should know that controlling a bunch of messy armed personnel is more precisely divided into fragments of Moy armed members who originally had an advantage. This is a technical task and is more in line with the strategic tactics of the old revolutionary predecessors of China to disperse troops and concentrate superior attacks during combat.

He even used simple regulations to help the other party fight against the mountain people of the Sulu tribe to help the government army to attack, but he had no way to counterattack or effectively defeat the main force of the government army. He relied on his own to go around the prefecture and made a big fuss before he could clear the siege.

This Ibrahim is the general.

Buck carefully covered the scope glass with leaves to avoid reflection. He observed the newly-in-come figure from the gap. He only regretted that the ultra-short PDF model rifle in his hand was convenient and did not have such a shooting accuracy and range of hundreds of meters. Otherwise, knocking off the opponent at this time would have less troubles!

All I can do is watch!

Then we saw hundreds of armed personnel walking towards one end of the jagged building under the leadership of Ibrahim. According to Buck's memory, it was the side of the conference room when he attacked at night. Ah Nu led people to check that no one had taken a closer look. But now these people did not enter the building, but stood in the open space behind the building, facing the last jagged tooth, and could not hear anything from afar. But after I could see that Ibrahim seemed to be muttering something, everyone followed him and bowed to the jagged tooth!

Buck recalled hard, but he couldn't remember what that meant there. Didn't Moy armed forces use this place as a guesthouse for the Japanese?

The scope finally moved a little away from Ibrahim and looked at the building carefully. After this observation, Buck seemed to see something. It was a bit strange when he saw a jagged building for the first time when he came here. It was really strange to have such a building in an economically underdeveloped place. It had no style, no shape, and it was neither the common Islamic appearance nor the style of the Spanish occupation. There were many southern European buildings in the city, and there were only one alone here.

But now it seems that the last tooth seems to be older than other buildings. In other words, the other tips of the teeth were repaired later, and perhaps the buildings below were all later. Only the buildings that were already a little dark on the other end were the old buildings that this group of people bowed to worship.

The famous international designer with squinted eyes removed the other teeth in his mind, leaving a pointed house...

Isn't this half of an old European church?

This is Islam, how could he kneel down to worship the Catholic church?

The circular window that had just been locked in the scope that seemed to have been cut in half confirmed Buck's idea. There was a serene sound behind the grass. The defending Buck immediately saw Magron panting and three people popping up!

The guy with his arm was wearing a rifle and smiling: "Master! You want me to bring someone!" He clearly asked him to arrange four other people, but this guy didn't understand!

Buck was too lazy to criticize him for not following the order, so he took the rifle he carried on his shoulder, a 20-inch barrel, and a DMR shooter rifle with a 3-12x scope!
Chapter completed!