Outside the embassy building, gunshots rang out, and bullets shot into the house from time to time. Finally, they landed on the bulletproof glass and made a crackling sound. Ambassador Stevens and Chris were bent over and hiding in the bedroom. Chris had just cleared the building.
All the explosion-proof doors and windows inside were locked, and the sounds of people running and shooting could be heard from time to time outside. Ambassador Stevens was sweating nervously, and tremblingly took out his phone and dialed a number he thought could help.
Everyone is busy.
Ta da da~ da da da~~~
The three M249s on Owen's side have been firing bursts. The shell casings under his feet fell to the ground, and the fan-shaped area in front of him was filled with corpses. Some of the enemies were eliminated here, but some of them ran to where the ambassador was.
That building.
The M249 equipped by GRS is equipped with a red dot sight, so the killing efficiency of burst fire is not bad.
Enemies were still pouring in like a tide, so Owen and the others did not dare to rush out to support the ambassador.
Pa~pa~
The unique firing sound of the MK11 in Swager's hand sounded from time to time. His target was not ordinary terrorists, but those RPG shooters.
"Fake, there are about 50 to 70 enemies, the firepower is very fierce, please support, damn, please support..."
Dave yelled into the phone while picking up the HK416 in his hand and shooting at the enemies outside. He was worried about Chris's side. There were continuous gunfire from both directions here and where the ghost was responsible, but Chris's side
But there was almost no resistance on the side, and all AKs were wreaking havoc. Dave was very afraid that something might happen to Chris and the ambassador.
…
"We have to go. If we don't go, they will be dead..."
In the CIA intelligence station, the four members of the GRS were already ready to go. After receiving Dave's request for help, they organized their equipment as quickly as possible. Now they are waiting for a word from the base director, but the base director has not given the order.
"It's too late, Henry, the ambassador and Chris..."
"No, you can't go."
The CIA base director named Henry ignored everyone's eagerness and rejected them mercilessly. This was the second time he rejected GRS's request.
"We are an intelligence agency. We cannot open fire without authorization. Moreover, your rescue operation will expose the location of the CIA intelligence station. I have also contacted the February 17th Martyrs Brigade. It is appropriate for them to come forward..."
Henry was looking for excuses for himself, but the real reason was that a few minutes ago his immediate boss, Director of the CIA, Director Barnes, instructed him to prioritize ensuring the safety of the CIA.
Although Barnes did not say it clearly, Henry understood what he meant. To ensure the safety of the CIA, of course he could not expose himself, that is, to watch the ambassador die. However, the CIA and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs belong to different departments. Although Henry felt it was inappropriate, he still carried out the task.
That’s what Barnes meant.
"Fake~~"
Ted threw his hat in anger, but there was nothing he could do about Henry. Their employer was the CIA. To be precise, Henry was their boss, and they had to obey his orders.
…
"Back off, go back into the house..."
There were more and more enemies outside, and the bunker might be penetrated at any time. Owen called his people to retreat inside. Although Dave was worried about the situation at the ambassador's side, he was helpless in the face of the locust-like enemies outside.
Can only pray.
Da da da~~~
After a series of gunfire, several enemies who rushed into the door fell to the ground. The gunfire stopped because the barrel of the gun was overheated from long-term shooting, and a few wisps of white smoke came out of the muzzle.
Boom~~
An RPG hit their previous location, the bunker was blown into ruins, and the four people in the room were knocked down by the aftermath. Before a few people could stand up, Swager's gunfire rang out, and the guys at the door wanted to take the opportunity to rush in.
He was shot dead, and soon after, an RPG shooter under a tree in the distance was also shot dead.
…
"Send people here quickly, send people here quickly, air gunboats, special forces, fighter jets, anything... We are under attack and we can't stand it any longer..."
In the bedroom, the ambassador called the African Forward Base at Chris' prompt, but the answer from the Forward Base was always to ask them to wait.
The ambassador immediately remembered something and called David Palmer, but the call always showed no answer.
Ambassador Stevens closed the phone in despair. There were voices everywhere outside. The enemy had already entered the house, but because all the blast doors of the entrance were locked, the enemy was blocked from entering.
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africa forward base staff
The two staff officers who received the ambassador's call for help were full of reluctance, but they were helpless. One of them, with a higher rank, took off his hat unhappily: "What can we do?"
"Nothing can be done. All the planes are short of fuel, and there are simply not enough gunships and fighter jets to return home. We can only wait for the Pentagon to make a decision..."
…
At the same time, the attack on the embassy was reported to the Pentagon and the White House step by step, and the White House held a video conference.
President David Palmer was the first to speak: "Gentlemen, the embassy in Benghazi is being attacked by local thugs. Who can tell me why?"
"Your Excellency, this is it. The CIA learned that this attack was caused by a recent Hollywood movie that slandered the Christian prophet Muhammad, and the terrorist thugs in Benghazi attacked the ambassador in protest.
Pavilion.”
As soon as the president finished speaking, Barnes said immediately.
"Damn, what can we do?"
President Palmer looked at the Minister of Defense, who immediately said: "Your Excellency, the situation is very and not optimistic. We do not have any military units in Libya, only two paramilitary units, one is a CIA intelligence station 1.6 kilometers away from there, and the other
It's the GRS in Tripoli, 639 kilometers away from Benghazi. In addition, the African forward base closest there cannot provide air support due to lack of fuel. There is only one Predator drone that can be used reluctantly. The ambassador once called the forward base, but I'm sorry
…”
As soon as the Secretary of Defense finished speaking, Barnes immediately objected: "Your Excellency, I do not recommend using the power of the intelligence station. There are only 4 GRS there, and according to the intelligence we have, the number of enemies ranges from 80 to 120.
With people around, these four GRS will not play any role at all, and their appearance is likely to expose the location of the CIA intelligence station..."
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While the White House is still passing the buck, the battle inside the embassy has become intense.
The large influx of enemies made Owen's group, who originally wanted to support them, have no time to think about anything else. Owen and the others retreated again and guarded one end of a hall. They had to leave a sufficient safe distance while the terrorists in Benghazi
It keeps pouring in from the other side.
Da da da~~~
Most of the enemies on the opposite side use AKs, various types of AKs, with a few shotgun blasts mixed in. However, most of these guys are militia groups, and their own protection is not enough. They often rely on their passion.
Irving saw the opportunity and jumped forward to shoot. The unique low gunshot of the M249 rang out, killing the three people on the opposite side immediately. Then he immediately retracted behind the bunker, and a rain of bullets poured over him. The opponent was easily attracted like this. Several people from Omega cooperated with each other,