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368 Ten Minutes (Happy Birthday to Captain Panda)

At the CTU headquarters, Jack Bauer's face was as deep as water. The whole process just now was completely presented in the picture. The only good thing is that in the overhead view, most members of the quick response team seem to be still alive, but everyone is gathered together.

Surrounded by people, I don’t know who had an accident.

"Jack, something is wrong..."

Jenny spoke and looked at Jack, who frowned because he also discovered a bunch of marked vehicles on the lower side of the image transmitted by Eagle Eye, heading towards the crash site.

"Unicorn, the nest is calling Unicorn. There is a convoy heading towards you. It is initially judged to be a hostile force. Please reply after receiving it..."

Jack shouted anxiously, but there was still no answer in the communicator. Jack's heart sank. The contact person of the quick response team was Owen. At this time, either Owen had an accident or their communicator was broken.

Either way, it's not good.

Moreover, the quick reaction team seems to be exchanging fire with people in the village. With the enemy arriving, the situation of the quick reaction team is very bad. They are trapped in a dangerous situation, isolated and helpless. The quick reaction team is in danger of being annihilated at any time.

At this moment, someone suddenly called on Jenny's communicator: "Little Bird No. 3 is calling the nest. Please reply when you receive it..."

"The nest received it."

"The nest, I can't get in touch with No. 1 and No. 2, are they..."

Somewhere, the pilot of Bird 3 was feeling sad and angry. His communication channel was connected to Number 1 and Number 2. He had also received the notification that Number 2 had been shot, and then both Number 1 and Number 2 lost contact.

, No. 3 knew that most of his comrades had died, but he still couldn't help but ask about the lair, hoping for a miracle to happen.

"Sorry, No. 3, No. 1 and No. 2 were shot down. The casualties are not yet known..."

Jenny's voice was a little low, but she had to tell No. 3 the unfortunate news.

There was silence on the other side of No. 3.

After a while, the voice of No. 3 came again from the communicator, and the voice sounded a little choked: "Reporting to the nest, Bird No. 3 has been repaired and can go into battle at any time, waiting for further instructions..."

Jack and Jenny looked at each other. This news was tantamount to a desperate situation for them. The quick reaction team was saved.

Jack grabbed the communicator: "The nest calls Bird No. 3. The missions of No. 1 and No. 2 have failed. The combatants are trapped at the crash site. The enemy is surrounding them. You should rush to the accident site to meet them..."

"Little Bird Three understands."

"Little Bird No. 3, remember, your mission is to help them leave safely, not to avenge No. 1 and them. Your priority is to ensure the completion of the mission..."

The pilot of Birdie 3 suppressed the impulse in his heart. He is a soldier, and a soldier's primary goal is to complete the mission.

"Little Bird Three understands that the priority is to ensure the completion of the mission and the response personnel to retreat..."

"Crash site location 453."

"Little Bird 3 has received it and is on its way to bearing 453."



crash site

After Owen woke up, he heard gunshots all around him. Everyone who reacted quickly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that he was okay. They seemed to have fallen into a den of thieves. People from all directions in the village were surrounding them, and everyone had something in their hands.

Holding the weapon, Heartbeat has fired, but it is not to hit anyone, it is just to deter the opponent and prevent them from getting too close.

Owen yelled in English, and Monica yelled in Italian, but the other party remained indifferent. Occasionally, the quick response team did not understand the responses, and the two sides were unable to establish a communication channel.

"Go away, stay away from us..."

Heartbeat fired and shouted at the same time, but the people on the other side couldn't understand what he was saying and continued to move forward. The bullets hit their path, and they didn't understand that this was Heartbeat showing mercy, so they started to fight back.

The opponent fought back, and the quick counterattack team no longer held back. The relationship between the two sides was now hostile. Everyone went all out, and the opponent fell to pieces in an instant.

"Papa...papa..."

Owen killed two people with two bursts of fire. Although the enemies surrounding them were numerous, they were all a mob. They obviously had not received much military training. They did not even take aim when shooting. They all raised their heads and fired, which was obviously a wild way.

Although there were many bullets flying towards them, few could pose a threat to them. On the contrary, the quick reaction team almost always fell down every time they fired. However, the opponent had a large number of people, so the two sides formed a stalemate for a while.

Taking the lead temporarily, Owen felt no joy at all. They seemed to have the upper hand now, but they couldn't last long. They were isolated and helpless, and most of their ammunition was consumed. Their defeat was only a matter of time.

"Cowboy, we can't stay here..."

Ghost shouted to Owen as he fired.

"I know, I'm thinking of a way..."

Just as Irving was thinking quickly about what to do next, a call from Jack Bauer suddenly came through the headset.

"Unicorn, please reply when you receive it..."

"Unicorn received."

"Your situation is very dangerous. A large number of enemies are approaching you. Be prepared for battle..."

Farke!

Before Owen's curse could be spoken, Jack gave him another hope: "I sent a Black Hawk to pick you up, but it will take about ten minutes to arrive..."

"Where's that gang?"

"No more than two minutes at most..."

"Fake!"

This time Irving finally had a chance to curse. It seemed to be another tough battle, but at least there was hope.

"Guys, there's good news and bad news. The good news is that if we hold on for ten minutes, a helicopter will come to pick us up...the bad news is that before that, a large number of enemy reinforcements have arrived..."

Owen shouted and informed everyone of the news. Although there were good and bad, there was always hope. The members of the quick response team were all strictly selected veterans with complete combat skills and strong will to fight. They would not be defeated until the last step.

They will not give up, but they are also human beings, and having hope is always more inspiring than having no hope.

"I want to take a vacation when I go back, or something like that..."

"I want a salary increase..."

"I demand a trip to Hawaii at public expense..."



The good news cheered everyone up and they actually became interested in joking.

Both Owen and Jack Bauer on the other end of the communicator were smiling. This was an iron-blooded team. The quick response team was as energetic as any special forces at this time.

"Check ammo."

Irving killed another guy with two bursts of fire. In this moment, more people gathered around him, and people continued to join from afar. The heartbeat was right, they seemed to have really fallen into a den of thieves.

"rpg~~~"

Monica exclaimed, and then a line of white smoke flew over, but the accuracy was too far off, the error was nearly ten meters away from them.

Noticing that there were other RPG shooters ready to launch, Owen and Ghost each killed one.

"I still have three magazines..."

"Four magazines..."

"Four magazines and several grenades..."



Everyone reported their ammunition stocks one after another. The situation was not optimistic. After the previous high-intensity battle, their ammunition consumption was very high, and they were afraid that they would not be able to survive the next battle.

"Two pistol magazines..."

Catherine hid behind everyone, hesitated for a moment and replied. After this period of time, she had adapted to the fighting situation and was no longer afraid, but she couldn't be of much help.

She obtained the pistol from a dead machine gunner. Everyone was fighting and no one cared about her. She could only think of ways to protect herself.

Owen glanced at everyone, then at Catherine, and finally his eyes fell on the scrapped helicopter, and an idea arose in his mind.


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