"If you guys go over there, is it possible to eliminate all these Somali militiamen?" George counted, there are a total of thirteen Somali militiamen, and in addition to the Rangers, there are seven Delta Force special forces here.
The combatants are very proficient in this kind of assassination, and they can't help but inherit their expectations from them.
Seven Delta Force personnel gathered together, looked at the Somali militia not far away, began to assign tasks to each other, and finally nodded: "No problem, leave it to us!"
After saying that, one of the leaders hung the gun on himself, took out the tactical dagger, and ran out quickly, while the other six people followed closely behind him. The seven people were like black ghosts.
Under the cover of darkness, he disappeared into the darkness.
Yu Yang also used this time to rush back to the middle of the team, leaning against a wall to recover his strength. His forehead was already covered with fine sweat. Yu Yang had been gritting his teeth and holding on all the way, suffering from huge pain.
, making him bite his teeth almost to pieces, but even so, Yu Yang followed the team without saying a word or calling out.
The seven Delta Force members moved very quickly. When he saw them again, they had already appeared not far from the bonfire. Yu Yang turned his head and looked over, and saw one of them walking slowly to the end.
Behind a black man, he gently covered his mouth with his hand. After a second, he saw a black figure squatting down. He must have killed the black man and gently placed his body on the ground.
Starting from the outermost periphery, several Delta Force men knocked down five black people one after another. Only eight black people were left around the campfire. Seven Delta special operations personnel took action together and instantly eliminated the seven people. The remaining
The last black man, seeing the sudden change in front of him, didn't know what to do. Before he could shoot, a dagger was inserted into his neck.
Yu Yang saw this scene in his own eyes. It was a very successful sneak assassination mission. Seven people killed thirteen people without firing a single shot. It was very rare.
George, who was watching from a distance, saw all the black people falling to the ground. He clenched his fist vigorously and waved his hand to signal everyone to continue moving forward. At this time, on the second floor next to the bonfire,
There was a burst of gunfire, and a black man stood at the window on the second floor and opened fire on the retreating Delta personnel.
It was almost, almost possible to pass here, but the shots had been fired, and they must have been exposed. Several American troops immediately opened fire at the black man's position, and killed the black man on the second floor with a few bullets.
The body fell from the second-floor window, but this was like poking a hornet's nest. All kinds of shouts suddenly came from the originally quiet street.
Yu Yang couldn't understand the Somali language, but there were people who could understand it, so he immediately reminded loudly: "Get out quickly, these Somalis have already discovered us, withdraw quickly!" The breakout troops, who had been carefully hiding themselves, immediately increased their speed.
Yu Yang was in the middle of the team, holding his weapon and firing bursts at the window where the muzzle flash appeared. At the same time, he insisted on following the pace of the large army. However, the wounds on his body were too serious. Yu Yang was gone without taking a few steps.
I have begun to feel like I am falling behind.
"Go away, leave me alone!" Yu Yang looked at John and Robert who were following him and never left him. He couldn't help but shouted anxiously. If he continued to take Yu Yang with him now, he would definitely not be able to break through.
They may be surrounded by these Somalis, and in the end none of the three of them can escape.
"Hey, Yu, what are you talking about? You didn't give up on me when I was in a coma. How could I give up on you? Are you going to make me feel guilty for the rest of my life? Yu, I will definitely take you out, just like you said
If you pass, he will definitely lead us to the convoy, don't worry!" John rolled his eyes at Yu Yang and shot, rejecting Yu Yang's proposal.
Robert stood aside and kept shooting, killing several Somali militiamen who were chasing after him. He glanced at Yu Yang and said, "Yu, I can't leave. You are the twelfth person I have rescued. The eleven people before me are all dead."
You are already dead. You cannot die. I have to bring you back to the military camp alive. Otherwise, my nickname of "Devil Military Doctor" will be confirmed. I don't want to be regarded as a devil. Don't worry, I once served for
... Shet RPG!"
Before Robert could finish speaking, he saw a rocket flying towards the three people with a long tail. John and Robert both pressed Yu Yang under their bodies almost at the same time.
The rocket hit a building not far away. Yu Yang and the other three were not hit. Robert suppressed the fire at the launch location of the rocket. John pulled Yu Yang up. The three of them retreated while fighting, and quickly
Chase towards the designated breakout point.
But even so, the speed of the three of them is much slower than the speed in front. Before, they could still see the tail of the team, but now they can't see anything. The three of them have fallen behind!
"Aren't these Somalis tired? After fighting for a day, they are still so energetic!" Robert took Yu Yang and hid in a bunker and began to change the magazine. He looked at the Somali militiamen running not far away.
Started complaining.
John shook his head helplessly: "This is Mogadishu, and all Somalis are soldiers. Maybe these people sleep during the day and come out to fight at night, hahaha!"
After telling a not-so-funny joke and shooting several Somalis standing in a bright place, the three people quickly continued to retreat. There were gunshots in front of them, and they were very clear, which proved that they were not attacked by the large army.
No matter how far you throw them, you should be able to catch up soon, and the gunfire is becoming more and more intensive. It seems that the troops in front have encountered something, and it has become very difficult to advance.
Another advantage of the three people walking in the last position is that they can often encounter the troops pursuing the front and easily kill these black Somalis. However, they must also worry about being killed by friendly troops behind them as black people.
Yu Yang now began to thank the current communication methods. These Somalis could not report the location of the US military immediately. Otherwise, Yu Yang and his three-person team would have been dumped long ago.
After walking about a kilometer away, Yu Yang, John and others could once again see the shadows of the troops in front. It seemed that they had encountered strong resistance and were forced to stop their speed.
"Check the weapons and ammunition, how much ammunition do we have?" The three people hid next to a doorway, checking their weapons and ammunition to make sure they had enough ammunition.
