“oh”
Just as the second half began, cheers erupted at the Parc des Princes for a goal.
Hmph, what a boring trick by Westerners.
Salim, lying on his back, thought disdainfully.
In their Caliphate, watching football matches was punishable by execution, as exposing one's thighs, knees, and skin was considered too wicked; these people had to be fed chickpeas and large dates.
Of course, foreign jihadists who have obtained passports from Belgium, Italy, France, Germany, etc. can watch and play football games on consoles and computers.
Ace is often quite hypocritical towards his own people, but Salim, who disliked ball sports during his university years, is definitely a proponent of banning them.
If he weren't so unsure about escaping the country after all that trouble, he would definitely have gone to Shat and done the same things they had done to clubs like Riyadh Crescent, Victory, and Youth.
For no other reason than that these backward feudal regimes have lost their piety and reverence for pearls, scriptures, and religious law, and these heretics deserve to die more than the heretics.
As for classical, modern, rock, country... these music genres are even more hateful than football, but only a minority of bands and singers have the resources to rent a venue like the Français Stadium, which can hold 80,000 people, to perform.
They had no choice but to settle for second best, attacking French Ligue 1 matches and rock concerts separately, which would still expand the number of direct victims to as many as 70,000 to 80,000.
"Smack!"
The passenger door was opened and then closed, and a lookout dressed as a tourist got in from the escort vehicle.
"Boss, there are still two police cars outside the stadium."
After circling the stadium, he reported the results of his scouting trip to Salim.
Two police cars are standard equipment at stadiums when there are matches; they mainly serve a symbolic purpose. Maintaining order is truly the responsibility of the stadium and club's security personnel.
The government will only increase police presence, such as by deploying special police units like the BRI and GIPN, when extremist groups issue attack warnings.
When the real fighting starts, raids and gignons will be brought in for a strong offensive.
However, this time Ace Ace disregarded military ethics and launched an attack without warning. He sneaked into the country with the intention of directly attacking Bali and then broadcasting it live to the world to announce their feat.
If it weren't for the early detection of the suspicious activity by the Joint Defense and the Foreign Security Service of the United States, Bali would have been doomed from those two dirty bombs, and both French Ligue 1 clubs, regardless of their strength, would have been swept away.
Once the yellowcake dust spreads, even the most elite special police force won't be able to help. Even if Salim wants to broadcast it live, he can take down the ball on the field at any cost if there's a loophole, but even Jesus couldn't save the ball at the concert.
"Take them out with the RPG before we get there."
"This was arranged in advance," Salim repeated.
“Once the attack is officially launched, the nearby patrol police will arrive in about 5 minutes. Leave one car outside to monitor their deployment so as not to interfere with my live broadcast from the stadium.”
"Yes, Chief!"
After explaining the most important thing, he forced the other party and the driver off the front of the car.
"Ahem, ladies and gentlemen, please allow me to introduce myself..."
Salim pulled down the mirror on the sunshade and began his final review before his deathbed speech.
At such a glorious moment, he cannot afford to stumble. He must be in top form to promote Ace's ideals to people all over the world and let all countries know the price they would pay to stop them from establishing a nation.
Of course, the speech had to be brief and impactful; otherwise, it would be bad if the Taiwanese people realized what was happening and cut off the internet signal before he had even finished speaking.
"Splash splash"
What sound?
Distracted by the noise outside the car, Xiao Sa couldn't help but look out the window.
"Bang x2"
Two overlapping gunshots rang out, and the truck driver and lookout who had been forced out of their vehicle and were loitering in the parking lot fell to the ground.
In the co-pilot's seat and the crew seat behind the transport fennec fox, Paul and another sniper from the branch company, Alex, pulled the bolts, ejected spent cartridges, and loaded a bullet each into the T-5000 and DSR-1 respectively.
At the same time, less than 500 meters away in the cockpit of an armed AS550, Xia Yu also pressed the machine gun firing button.
"Knock knock knock"
The RH202 cannon on the left side of the fuselage began to roar, and countless DM63 steel needles rained down on a guard vehicle in the northwest corner of the parking lot.
Because there was no turret to adjust the muzzle direction, the first few shots, which were slightly less accurate, all hit the concrete ground. However, starting from the 7th shot, the gun successfully hit the vehicle body, causing the Renault Koleos to sway from side to side.
The tungsten alloy probe injected from the roof penetrated the second layer of carbon-based soft tissue without hindrance, and then penetrated the third layer of the chassis.
The city SUV, which had been hit by at least 50 rounds of artillery shells, was completely destroyed. The fuel tank, which was pierced by the shells, was leaking gasoline, but miraculously, it did not explode.
Perhaps the armor was too thin, so the three stages of penetration—opening a hole, penetrating, and piercing—didn't consume much of the penetration rod length!
Ace felt wronged, saying they had clearly modified the car doors and welded on bulletproof steel plates, but who could have imagined that the attack would come out of nowhere?
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Anti-aircraft gunners, shoot that helicopter down!"
Salim, his nerves instantly on edge, picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted.
He didn't realize that the radio could no longer be activated, but fortunately, the sound of the machine gun was louder and more muffled than firecrackers. Two escort vehicles and another truck, a total of four anti-aircraft gunners, carried the missiles out of the vehicles.
"Bang x2"
The two snipers from the Hanhao Bird crew opened fire again, accurately hitting two anti-aircraft gunners 800 meters away. One was hit in the chest by a .338 bullet and died instantly, while the other had an arm dislocated and could no longer hold his SAM-24.
The problem is that two other air defense units were targeting two AS550s in the sky.
"Whoosh!"
Pulling the trigger, two Igla-S missiles shot off from the launch tube one after the other, and then the second-stage main engine ignited, accelerating towards the two helicopters locked on by the seeker.
"Knock knock knock"
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh"
On a heavy truck trailer less than 2 kilometers away, the Snow Leopard crew, having confirmed that the tracking radar had locked onto the target, immediately opened fire, launching two sets of 16 35mm programmable airburst bombs into the night sky of Bali.
Further away, several modified smoke launchers also ignited in unison, launching comet-effect smoke bombs into the sky above the Parc des Princes stadium.
Half a minute ago, the sudden sound of gunfire outside the stadium startled the fans and players, but when they saw the smoke exploding in the sky, everyone cheered wildly.
"Boom boom"
With two loud explosions, the two Igla-S missiles, which had just accelerated to Mach 1.5 (510 m/s) in mid-air, were easily caught up by the Ahead munitions with a muzzle velocity of over Mach 3.
The automatically detonated pre-formed tungsten balls formed a dense barrage, mercilessly destroying two delicate and easily detonated portable anti-aircraft missiles.
The Weasel and the Siberian Wren crew eliminated the threat of being shot down without firing a single chaff.
"Bang"
Alex fired again, hitting an armed man who got out of the car to pick up a SAM-24 from the ground, while Xia Yu on the other side also opened fire again.
"Knock knock knock"
The modified ammunition capacity of 650 rounds allowed him to squander it as much as he wanted, and the second escort vehicle was riddled with holes after the machine gun fire started.
Just as Xia Yu was aiming at the third target, the two trucks started moving.
Salim, certain that the concentrated fire defense wouldn't open fire on them, got into the driver's seat, started the car, and personally drove to the nearby Princes Stadium.
He's stopped doing live streams; now he just wants to get into the stadium smoothly, detonate the dirty bomb, and complete their mission.
Is it too late now?
While driving, Salim picked up the satellite phone to call his deputy back, only to find to his dismay that the call couldn't get through.
Could it be...?
"Buzz"
A VBCI wheeled infantry fighting vehicle emerged from around the corner.
With a Renault turbocharged engine producing 500 horsepower, the vehicle, weighing less than 30 tons, reached a top speed of 100 km/h on paved roads.
Indeed, the city is the ideal working environment for the eight-wheeled vehicle; even a tracked infantry fighting vehicle couldn't run that fast, no matter how hard it tried.
"Knock knock knock"
The military vehicle crew that caught up with the second heavy truck fired a burst of inert training rounds, which blew out four or five tires at the rear of the truck, each about half a person's height.
With only one or two tires remaining at the rear, the three axles dragged directly on the ground, creating numerous sparks in the darkness.
"call out"
The container door opened, and an anti-tank gunner stuck out half his body and fired a Milan.
The anti-tank missiles from the UK can hit UK vehicles without any problems, but the issue is that the VBCI is equipped with flexible shielding armor that performs better than metal slat armor.
As the Milan-3, which was supposed to be mounted on a vehicle rather than carried like a javelin, ricocheted from its launch tube, the unfortunate militant was thrown off the truck by the recoil.
"boom"
This missile, with a penetration capability of 1000mm, was guided by infrared and struck the lower front of the VBCI head-on before being intercepted by the "spider web" defense system.
The metal jet blasted into the air, just like a heather-smelling substance hitting a wall—completely useless.
"Gala Lala"
The four tires on one side of the heavy truck ran over the anti-tank gunner who had fallen to the ground, and continued to chase after the second heavy truck, which had suffered a tire blowout, until the two vehicles were side by side and parallel.
The crew of the Digital 4 crew opened the "hardtop convertible" that other infantry fighting vehicles do not have, leaned out, and threw three flashbang grenades into the side door of the container.
"Boom boom boom"
After the bright light and strong tremors, the militants inside the vehicle, who had donned gas masks in preparation for a tear gas attack, lay sprawled on the ground.
Having lost their sight and hearing, they will not be able to regain their fighting ability for several minutes.
Of course, to avoid a disastrous outcome, machine gunner Matteo picked up a telescopic rod and quickly extended it section by section, then pushed an infrared camera from the top into the container through the cabinet door.
"Calling the boss, there are no dirty bombs in vehicle number 2, you can fire."
In the crew compartment, Lucas, who could see the inside of the container through a tactical tablet, immediately called out to Xia Yudao.
"Huang You understands. You go deal with car number 1."
Xia Yu, who had just taken down the fourth escort vehicle, immediately replied.
"Buzz"
The commander of the military vehicle stepped on the gas and overtook vehicle number 2, chasing after the real target ahead. The speeding vehicle caused the driver, who wanted to squeeze the semi-trailer to buy time for the leader, to miss his chance.
At that moment, Xia Yu also adjusted the nose of the machine gun, aiming the cannon at the rear of vehicle number 2.
"Knock knock knock"
Hundreds of small steel needles plowed from the rear of the vehicle to the front, completely destroying the other vehicle.
Salim's heart sank when he saw this in the rearview mirror. This was not the level that the Germans should be at; they couldn't possibly be this good.
They probably hired someone to do it for them. The army has many regular elite units, but none of them have such a refined level of integration.
This is also why their Operation Barkhane performed poorly; they spent millions of euros on personnel, equipment, and ammunition, but the results were only thirty or fifty percent.
Why risk your life for a few thousand euros a month? Wouldn't it be better to just clear out your ammo and go home?
In concentrated fire defense, you can truly become a millionaire.
If you don't work your ass off, you'll feel like you're letting down your high salary.
Watching the VBCI infantry fighting vehicle closing in, Salim despairingly turned his gaze away. The Parc des Princes stadium, less than 500 meters ahead, seemed like an insurmountable chasm between him and the stadium.
They probably won't be able to break in; the only thing they can do now is detonate the dirty bomb outside.
Salim pulled out the remote control from his tactical vest and pressed the detonation button.
The imagined explosion didn't happen, but the remote control light was definitely flashing.
The roadside bomb jammer installed on the VBCI is working diligently, interfering with all signals except for the internal encrypted communication channels of the Firepower Defense.
Salim, having thrown away the remote control, tried to use the radio to contact the remaining personnel in the container to manually detonate the dirty bomb, but both the vehicle radio and the handheld radio were unreachable.
Damn it, he shouldn't have been sitting in the engine room; he should have been in the container with the dirty bomb. But it's too late to say anything now.
"Knock knock knock"
The commander of the convoy opened fire again, using inertial training flares to puncture four or five tires at the rear of the vehicle, reducing the target vehicle's speed to below 50 km/h.
"Vier, move out!"
Lucas shouted at Matteo.
The machine gunner, whose arms were almost as thick as a man's thigh, immediately picked up a special bomb the size of a washbasin, stepped onto the seat, and leaned out of the crew compartment.
Taking advantage of the moment when the two vehicles were parallel, he directly attached the energized and magnetic bomb to the right side of the container.
After the indicator light flashed three times, a blinding flame lit up in the darkness.
It's thermite. This modified thermite magnetic bomb, used for quickly cutting cabinets, is very safe. It made a large hole in a hot-rolled plate that was less than 5mm thick in less than ten seconds.
"Da da da"
The militants inside the vehicle were unsure of the other party's intentions, but instinctively sensing something was wrong, they opened fire wildly as the flames disappeared and the opening was revealed.
Before one magazine was even empty, several stun grenades were thrown in through the hole cut open by the thermite.
Even women can hit the target from a distance of less than 10 meters, let alone these elite hunters.
"Boom boom boom"
Smoke was being emitted both outside and inside the container; the flashes and high-decibel noise in the confined space completely disrupted an entire shift.
"Knock knock knock"
Xia Yu in the sky immediately took over the attack, aiming at the front of vehicle number 1 and emptying his reserve ammunition without hesitation.
When Salim was hit on the top of his head by the first small steel needle, he lost all consciousness and went straight to meet Pearl. The out-of-control truck also overturned along with the cab and cargo container.
"Squeak"
The large eight-wheeler drifted to a stop in front of the target vehicle, and the tailgate immediately opened.
The eight people in Group 4 quickly stepped forward and used tools to forcibly open the container.
"Bang bang"
Several assault troopers took turns firing their AUGA3SF special operations rifles, eliminating the remaining threats inside the container one by one.
Of course, at the request of the client, Lucas and his team deliberately left two survivors.
Dire (4), the engineer and bomb disposal expert, went to the innermost part of the container to begin defusing the bomb.
From the moment Paul and Alex fired their first shot until now, a total of 7 minutes and 38 seconds have passed, slightly slower than Hans and his group, but the situation in the city is also more complicated.
There were only about 20 cars of witnesses in the suburbs, but at least several hundred people outside the stadium witnessed the whole thing.
The real-life Hollywood blockbuster unfolded right before their eyes, leaving everyone deeply moved.
They searched diligently for cameras, but couldn't find a single one.
So this is true.
Some people belatedly took out their phones to take photos and videos, but they soon discovered that they couldn't connect to the internet.
Bri, GIPN, and regular officers, who had been hiding a block away, quickly appeared and began to cordon off the entire area.
Tonight's terrorist attack cannot be concealed; they must clean up the battlefield as quickly as possible to mitigate its subsequent negative impact.
"Bang"
As the last smoke bomb in the car exploded into the air, the Ligue 1 match in the stadium entered garbage time.
Bali Saint-Germain secured a dramatic 4-0 victory against the struggling Reims, a result that didn't surprise fans. While the focused defense's decisive strike against the remnants of the Ace team brought a sigh of relief, it wasn't unexpected either.
Through numerous collaborations, this PMC company has already proven itself; for such a large-scale event, choosing them is definitely the right decision.
As for the fees... it's cheaper to use our own people in Afica than in China, but this time it's in Bali.
We'll do the work first and then charge you; this time, the price is destined to be high.
Even if it's expensive, it's still cheaper than losing hundreds of billions of euros. The French may be stingy, but they still know what's important.
In addition to their share, they also plan to contract out the business of Firepower Defense for the next six months to a year under the names of the EU and the UN.
Yes, both the regulated and unregulated enriched uranium left over from the Gaddafi era are too dangerous.
Libya is separated from Europe by the narrow Mediterranean Sea, which is teeming with illegal immigrants.
This shipment of tons of yellowcake was able to flow into the UK and into the Greater Bali region. In the future, tens or even hundreds of tons may flow into other EU countries.
Instead of resorting to strict prevention and control measures, it would be better to address the problem at its source.
They took the lead in contributing money, with everyone chipping in to raise a special fund to collectively hire PMC to clean up the enriched uranium left in Libya and protect the security of Europe and the world.
Needless to say, this company is Jihuo Defense. Their boss is a detective who switched to military contracting, so his expertise couldn't be more relevant.
The stereotype is this: how come Xia Yu remembers being an excavator owner?
However, as long as Jihuo Defense can take on this contract, he, Weasel, could be a detective. After all, even a duck can be a detective!
Xia Yu recalled the obscure cartoons she watched as a child, which she had seen even earlier than Bleach.
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