"The crash location of Super 61 is here. You see, it is less than fifty meters away from us. I just used a piece of broken glass to observe. There is a road less than twenty meters in front of the alley where we went out.
Going to the crash site, we have two choices now. The first is that we stick here and wait for help, and let our people see us and give us some support. We stick to this house. I saw
Take a look, this house is made of reinforced concrete structure, it is quite strong, and it is a place that can be used as a stronghold!"
"Second, we will immediately clear the road and join our comrades to join us and wait for reinforcements to come to our rescue. But look at the houses our comrades are holding on to. None of them are very solid areas, and there are too many enemies ahead.
If we stick to it blindly, I don’t think we can hold on for too long, so I don’t agree with this point. I think there is no difference between us and death in the past. These Somali militiamen do not lack anti-aircraft equipment and some offensive equipment. Now we
It seems that the helicopters can provide a lot of support, but once the opponent reacts and organizes an effective counterattack, our air support will have to withdraw, and then it will be our death! Don’t forget how we were defeated!"
After Yu Yang finished speaking, he heard a loud noise from outside. A Black Hawk helicopter that was showing off in the air just now was hit by a rocket. However, the hit part was not a critical part. The helicopter shook in mid-air.
After the meeting, he maintained his composure and began to fly slowly and unsteadily away from the battlefield, quickly retreating over the fighting area, which just confirmed what Yu Yang said just now.
"Then the second option is eliminated, and only the third option is left. Kyle and I will rush over to join the comrades in front. You cover us, and I will try my best to take them out from there. Duren and John
, The two of you stay here. Don't use the machine guns here for the time being. John, use the sniper rifle to clear out the enemy's important firepower points. Duren, you guard the stairs to make sure no one comes up. Hold on until we arrive. Downstairs
There is a lot of ammunition, and there are also a few AK47s here, which is enough to last you until we come back, what do you think?"
After Yu Yang finished speaking, he looked at the other three people. In fact, the first and second of the three opinions just now were basically understood. The only difference was that the first suggestion was that after the friendly troops on the opposite side were killed, they could
Retreat, and the second option is to take the initiative to go in and die. Now it seems that there is only the third way to go!
"Okay, I choose the third option. Yu, I'll go with you. Kyle, you stay and guard. I served in the commando brigade for a period of time before becoming a pilot. Kyle doesn't have any army experience. Maybe
Not used to this situation!"
After Du Lun thought for a few seconds, he immediately agreed to Yu Yang's third point, but he wanted to go with Yu Yang, which suited Yu Yang's wishes. Yu Yang was also worried about leaving Du Lun here.
If something unexpected happened, I would regret that I wouldn't even have to take the medicine, so I immediately nodded and agreed with Kyle's opinion.
"I agree too!" John said as he began to load bullets into his sniper rifle, preparing to cover Yu Yang.
"I don't have any objection either!"
None of the three people had any objections. Yu Yang immediately stood up and began to eject all the fragmented bullets from his magazine, and then sorted out four full magazines. When Du Lun saw it, he immediately handed over two
The M4A1 magazine was given to Yu Yang: "I have eight more magazines here. I'll give you two. You can shoot more accurately than me!"
"Okay, let's set off, John. If the Somali militias want to chase us later when we retreat, you can use machine guns to shoot, focusing on those vehicles and people carrying rockets. The marksmanship of these Somalis is
I don’t think there is any threat to us, their guns are always pointed at the sky!”
Yu Yang made a joke to liven up the atmosphere, and the atmosphere immediately became lively. John found a suitable angle and began to aim, while Kyle began to carry ammunition from downstairs to upstairs. Yu Yang and Du Lun
He stood at the door and observed the situation, and after making sure there were no enemies on either side of the door, he got out.
Walking 20 meters forward, there are two or three rooms and a two-story building. Before that, Yu Yang and Du Lun need to completely clear these two rooms so that no enemies are left behind.
, to ensure the safety of his retreat. The first room was a bungalow. As soon as he walked to the door, he heard the sound of shooting from inside the house. Yu Yang made a gesture to Du Lun, and Du Lun put down the gun.
He opened the door, and Yu Yang stood in the middle with a gun, ready to shoot at any time.
There was a black man sitting on the sofa in the center of the room, slowly loading bullets into his magazine. When he saw the door being opened, he instinctively looked up, but he only saw a man wearing a US military uniform and heard a gunshot.
My head hurt, and I closed my eyes forever.
Yu Yang quickly rushed into the room. There were no enemies on either side of the house. Near the window, there were two Somali militiamen holding AK47s and shooting randomly out the window. There were a pile of empty bullets beside them.
, there were bullet casings everywhere on the ground. It seemed that during this period, the two men fired a lot of ammunition, at least four to five hundred rounds. In Somalia, this can be said to be a big expense.
Du Lun followed Yu Yang and was stunned for a moment after seeing the scene. In Africa, a magazine of bullets can be sold for hundreds of dollars. Every time an African warlord fights, a soldier will hand out six or seven
Firing bullets is a very normal thing. Seeing this scene, I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, but my hand did not hesitate and pulled the trigger on the two black men. The two black men were in high spirits and were sent to see God.
"Are these black people prepared to live in trouble in the future? Will they take out all their wealth?" Duren glanced at the bullet casings on the ground, complained, and walked out of the room quickly.
Yu Yang walked beside him, shrugging his shoulders helplessly: "Who knows, maybe someone will reimburse him, maybe the leader we arrested will reimburse him, otherwise, do you think these black people can fight so hard?
"
"That's right!" The two people communicated in a low voice and came to the door of the second room. It was also a one-story building. There were also three black people in the room, but these three black people were not as grand as the previous black people. Two people sat
They were eating and drinking beer on the sofa. The other one stood by the window and fired two shots from time to time. The three of them looked like they were on vacation but not at war. Five bullets killed the three of them. Yu Yang and Du
Lun came to the last building, a two-story building.
"Do you still have grenades on you?" Yu Yang stood at the door and asked Du Lun carefully.
"Four more!"
"Give me two!" Yu Yang stretched out his hand to take the two grenades and signaled to Du Lun that he could take action. Du Lun nodded after seeing this and pushed the door open again.
