Small_Soldiers_Squad_Commander_GSC-21V_2E_2.jpg' alt='Small Soldiers Squad Commander Full Game' title='Small Soldiers Squad Commander Full Game' />The Kill Team How U. S. Soldiers in Afghanistan Murdered Innocent Civilians. Early last year, after six hard months soldiering in Afghanistan, a group of American infantrymen reached a momentous decision It was finally time to kill a haji. Among the men of Bravo Company, the notion of killing an Afghan civilian had been the subject of countless conversations, during lunchtime chats and late night bull sessions. For weeks, they had weighed the ethics of bagging savages and debated the probability of getting caught. Some of them agonized over the idea others were gung ho from the start. But not long after the New Year, as winter descended on the arid plains of Kandahar Province, they agreed to stop talking and actually pull the trigger. Bravo Company had been stationed in the area since summer, struggling, with little success, to root out the Taliban and establish an American presence in one of the most violent and lawless regions of the country. On the morning of January 1. Platoon part of the 5th Stryker Brigade, based out of Tacoma, Washington left the mini metropolis of tents and trailers at Forward Operating Base Ramrod in a convoy of armored Stryker troop carriers. The massive, eight wheeled trucks surged across wide, vacant stretches of desert, until they came to La Mohammad Kalay, an isolated farming village tucked away behind a few poppy fields. To provide perimeter security, the soldiers parked the Strykers at the outskirts of the settlement, which was nothing more than a warren of mud and straw compounds. Then they set out on foot. Get the latest international news and world events from Asia, Europe, the Middle East, and more. See world news photos and videos at ABCNews. 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The insurgents, for their part, preferred to stay hidden from American troops, striking from a distance with IEDs. While the officers of 3rd Platoon peeled off to talk to a village elder inside a compound, two soldiers walked away from the unit until they reached the far edge of the village. There, in a nearby poppy field, they began looking for someone to kill. The general consensus was, if we are going to do something that fucking crazy, no one wanted anybody around to witness it, one of the men later told Army investigators. The poppy plants were still low to the ground at that time of year. The media has remained mostly silent as the centenary of the Bolshevik revolution has come and now gone. After all, the media does not want to appear too biased in. Can one commander set the conditions for a massacre Raffi Khatchadorian on Colonel Michael Steeles murderous leadership in Operation Iron Triangle. Gamersenterprise. Action games, Adventure games, Racing games, Sports games, Shoot em up and moreThe two soldiers, Cpl. Jeremy Morlock and Pfc. Andrew Holmes, saw a young farmer who was working by himself among the spiky shoots. Off in the distance, a few other soldiers stood sentry. But the farmer was the only Afghan in sight. With no one around to witness, the timing was right. And just like that, they picked him for execution. He was a smooth faced kid, about 1. Not much younger than they were Morlock was 2. Holmes was 1. 9. His name, they would later learn, was Gul Mudin, a common name in Afghanistan. He was wearing a little cap and a Western style green jacket. He held nothing in his hand that could be interpreted as a weapon, not even a shovel. The expression on his face was welcoming. He was not a threat, Morlock later confessed. Morlock and Holmes called to him in Pashto as he walked toward them, ordering him to stop. The boy did as he was told. He stood still. The soldiers knelt down behind a mud brick wall. Then Morlock tossed a grenade toward Mudin, using the wall as cover. As the grenade exploded, he and Holmes opened fire, shooting the boy repeatedly at close range with an M4 carbine and a machine gun. Mudin buckled, went down face first onto the ground. His cap toppled off. A pool of blood congealed by his head. The loud report of the guns echoed all around the sleepy farming village. The sound of such unexpected gunfire typically triggers an emergency response in other soldiers, sending them into full battle mode. Yet when the shots rang out, some soldiers didnt seem especially alarmed, even when the radio began to squawk. It was Morlock, agitated, screaming that he had come under attack. On a nearby hill, Spc. Adam Winfield turned to his friend, Pfc. Ashton Moore, and explained that it probably wasnt a real combat situation. It was more likely a staged killing, he said a plan the guys had hatched to take out an unarmed Afghan without getting caught. Back at the wall, soldiers arriving on the scene found the body and the bloodstains on the ground. The Hindu Editorial 2013 Pdf. Morlock and Holmes were crouched by the wall, looking excited. When a staff sergeant asked them what had happened, Morlock said the boy had been about to attack them with a grenade. We had to shoot the guy, he said. It was an unlikely story a lone Taliban fighter, armed with only a grenade, attempting to ambush a platoon in broad daylight, let alone in an area that offered no cover or concealment. Even the top officer on the scene, Capt. Patrick Mitchell, thought there was something strange about Morlocks story. I just thought it was weird that someone would come up and throw a grenade at us, Mitchell later told investigators. But Mitchell did not order his men to render aid to Mudin, whom he believed might still be alive, and possibly a threat. Instead, he ordered Staff Sgt. Kris Sprague to make sure the boy was dead. Sprague raised his rifle and fired twice. As the soldiers milled around the body, a local elder who had been working in the poppy field came forward and accused Morlock and Holmes of murder. Pointing to Morlock, he said that the soldier, not the boy, had thrown the grenade. Morlock and the other soldiers ignored him. To identify the body, the soldiers fetched the village elder who had been speaking to the officers that morning. But by tragic coincidence, the elder turned out to be the father of the slain boy. His moment of grief stricken recognition, when he saw his son lying in a pool of blood, was later recounted in the flat prose of an official Army report. The father was very upset, the report noted. The fathers grief did nothing to interrupt the pumped up mood that had broken out among the soldiers. Following the routine Army procedure required after every battlefield death, they cut off the dead boys clothes and stripped him naked to check for identifying tattoos. Next they scanned his iris and fingerprints, using a portable biometric scanner. Then, in a break with protocol, the soldiers began taking photographs of themselves celebrating their kill. Holding a cigarette rakishly in one hand, Holmes posed for the camera with Mudins bloody and half naked corpse, grabbing the boys head by the hair as if it were a trophy deer. Morlock made sure to get a similar memento. No one seemed more pleased by the kill than Staff Sgt. Calvin Gibbs, the platoons popular and hard charging squad leader. It was like another day at the office for him, one soldier recalls. Gibbs started messing around with the kid, moving his arms and mouth and acting like the kid was talking. Then, using a pair of razor sharp medics shears, he reportedly sliced off the dead boys pinky finger and gave it to Holmes, as a trophy for killing his first Afghan.