"Asshole, remember, if I can go back alive, I will blow your head off..."
Captain Price threatened loudly. He really hated this bastard Barnes now.
"Boys, follow me. They don't care about the life or death of their own people, but we can't. The British will never abandon their companions..."
Captain Price left the building with his team members, ignoring Barnes' objections.
"Damn it, you are disobeying..."
"Fuck you, I am the on-site commander. I have the right to make the most appropriate decision based on the actual situation. This is written in the 141 team training. You better shut up..."
Price didn't care what his identity was. In his eyes, this guy was just an executioner, a bastard who didn't even care about his own life.
"Fuck you for coding."
Vicious greetings from other team members came from the headset one after another.
Barnes' face was ashen, and when he turned around, he realized that the subordinates around him were looking at him with strange eyes. Price disobeyed, but he couldn't really not arrange a response, otherwise he would really become a sinner.
Awaiting him will be a trial by a military court.
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"Team A is calling Team B. Please answer when you receive it. We are on our way to PB-2..."
"Sandman, Frost, Grinch, Owen, how are you doing? If you hear anything, please answer..."
In a daze, it seemed that the voices of Price and Soap appeared in his mind. Owen's consciousness gradually woke up. Gradually, the scene in front of him gradually became clearer, and the gunshots around him became louder and louder.
Owen opened his eyes and finally saw the surrounding situation clearly. The call just now came from the earphone. He was still lying in the wreckage of the helicopter. Sandman and Frost were shooting from a bunker not far away. The situation seemed to be very bad.
"reload..."
Hanshuang shouted and retracted the bunker, loaded a new magazine, and threw a grenade. The violent explosion once again stimulated Owen's nerves, and Owen was completely awake now.
Owen forced himself to move his body. He held on to the iron pole next to him and tried to stand up, but there was a burning pain in his hand. When he spread his hand, he found that the tactical gloves on his hand were almost burned through by the hot iron pole.
Taking a step back, his heel hit a soft spot, it was the Grinch.
Owen knelt down to check on the Grinch, who was motionless.
"Don't worry about him, the Grinch is dead. Then, stay hidden..."
There was a sound of frost coming from behind, and as soon as he finished speaking, a bullet hit the helicopter, making a crisp "ding" sound.
Owen no longer hesitated. The Grinch was dead, but the other surviving team members were still in danger. Owen reached out to catch the rifle he threw, got out of the helicopter wreckage and joined the battle.
The battle outside was fierce. He crawled to the bunker and relied on the bunker to shoot outwards. Taking advantage of the gap in shooting, he had a clear view of the surrounding situation. After a few seconds, he was almost sure that he should not be unconscious for long, otherwise the enemy would see him.
They crashed and must have surrounded this place long ago.
At this time, there were not many enemies surrounding him.
"Team B, how's it going with you over there? Can you please reply?"
Price's voice came through the headset again.
"Team B received it, I am the Sandman, the Grinch died, the others are fine, the enemy is surrounding us, we are preparing to move..."
"Okay, try to get to the second extraction point. We will pick you up on the way."
"Team B understands."
After getting in touch with Team B, Price felt a stone fall in his heart. What he feared most was that all Team B would be captured and the Mogadishu Incident would happen again.
Near the crash site, Sandman took Owen and Frost to prepare for transfer, but the Grinch's body had no choice but to stay where it was.
three, two, one
The three of them stood up together and started shooting. Owen even turned on bullet time and named several enemies nearby.
The surrounding enemies were either suppressed or killed, and Frost and Sandman took the opportunity to throw two smoke bombs.
In just a few seconds, the smoke filled the entire area. Sandman called out on the communicator, and the three of them bent down and ran along the bunker in other directions.
"Man, I'm sorry, we can't take you home..."
While running, Sandman glanced at the location of the helicopter wreckage without trace, and felt a sense of guilt in his heart. The Grinch's body was still lying inside, but they could not take him away.
The group of people ran further and further away, and soon left the area where they had just been. There were still gunshots coming from there, and it was obvious that the other party had not noticed their departure yet.
The three of them moved quickly along the wall in a tactical formation. Occasionally they encountered sporadic enemies, which were quickly eliminated by the three of them.
Irving was walking at the end of the line and was responsible for the attack. When he heard a noise above his head, a guy poked his head out of the window out of curiosity. In a blink of an eye, he was shot by Irving. His bleeding head hung weakly on the window sill, and blood flowed down.
The three-person team advanced quickly and orderly,
"Team A arrives at the second evacuation point, Team B reports its position..."
"We are on our way, it will take 5 minutes according to visual inspection..."
Sandman confirmed his position and reported back.
After hearing Sandman's report, Price found out that Team B was advancing faster than he expected. He was originally planning to respond to them, but it seemed that there was no need for them at all.
The three-person team ran to a corner. The Sandman at the head suddenly raised his hand and made a fist, and the team stopped.
Owen knew something must have happened ahead, so he quietly walked over. It turned out that on the other side of the street, a number of Chechen soldiers suddenly came out of a building, numbering about twenty. It seemed that Sandman wanted to wait for these people to leave.
pass.
Sandman's approach is very correct. When the enemy is outnumbered, he must enter the village quietly without using a gun.
Owen was about to retreat when he suddenly froze. The Sandman noticed something strange about him and cast a questioning look at him.
"Percy, that person is Percy..."
Owen pointed to a guy among the Chechens who was obviously dressed in a different outfit. Everyone looked at him. All the team members had seen Percy's image. Yes, that person was indeed their target this time.
Is this an unexpected surprise? The two teams searched five suspected locations, but all came to nothing. They thought the operation must have failed, but unexpectedly they bumped into Percy here by mistake.
It was really a blind cat that bumped into a dead mouse. God made a joke on them~
"Team A, we found traces of Percy and are preparing to arrest him..."
Sandman whispered in the communication channel. Whether it was Price from Team A or the personnel in the Pentagon and CIA buildings who were watching the operation, they were both nervous and thankful.
"Everyone check the equipment and listen to my orders..."
Sandman ordered that Owen and Sandman put a full magazine on themselves and put the spare magazine in the most convenient location. Next, the three of them had to fight against twenty people. Not only did they have to be precise, but they also had to fight quickly.
"They are going to run away..."
Hanshuang reminded in a low voice that the team's destination was obviously a truck at the end of the road. Once they got in the truck, it would be difficult to arrest anyone else.
"Hanshuang, kill the truck. Owen and I are responsible for the others. We only ask to ensure that the target person survives. Others can do whatever they want..."
As Sandman's words fell, there was a "boom" sound. Hanshuang had already pulled the trigger of the RGM-40 in his hand. This single-shot 40mm grenade launcher was picked up by him just after killing a Chechen soldier. Unexpectedly,
It worked immediately.
The grenade flew high into the sky, then landed, hitting the truck accurately, and the truck exploded into a ball of flames. At the same time, two grenades also landed with a clang, and exploded before those guys could react.
Violent gunfire rang out, Owen turned on bullet time, and pulled the trigger again and again. The Chechens on the opposite side suddenly faced a triple attack, killing most of them in an instant.
Those who can join the special forces must have basic marksmanship skills. Just by being caught off guard, the Alloy team can kill at least half of the people on the other side.
This is also the reason why they dare to face three people against twenty people.
The battle is still going on. The Chechens have been at war all year round. It can be said that everyone is a qualified warrior. If it were normal times, the three of them would not be able to cause much damage to them. This time, the Alloy team also fought intentionally and unintentionally with instantaneous firepower.
Only with might can such results be achieved.
After Frost killed the truck, he also joined the battle group. Owen shouted to cover me, then ducked out from behind the bunker, shooting and approaching quickly.
On the other side, Sandman and Frost kept shooting, clearing away any enemies that might pose a threat to Owen. Owen also kept his hands on his hands, turning on the bullet time to the maximum, and each shot accurately killed an enemy.
Puff~
Another enemy fell to the ground, and Owen counted silently in his mind. When the last bullet was empty, the m14ebr was thrown behind him. Owen took out the USP.45, held the gun with both hands, and continued shooting.
Continuous firepower hit two enemies. Irving did not pursue headshots too much, but hit the chests of both men with bullets. Taking advantage of the time when the two were frozen, Irving ran two steps quickly, and then stepped forward.
Rolling over, when he stood up again, his hand had been replaced by the enemy's Famas F1.
Ta da da, da da da~~
Rhythmic gunfire sounded again. Owen squatted and fired, killing several nearby enemies and the two people who had been shot in the chest by his pistol. During this period, Percy wanted to run, but Owen gave him a leg without hesitation.
A shot came up.
Sandman and Frost shot a lot, and together with Owen, they finally eliminated all the enemies around Percy.
Irving's series of operations were a bit risky, but Irving had to do it. The opponent's number was more than ten times theirs, and even if half of them were defeated at the beginning, they would still be several times their number.
Once a stalemate is reached, they have no chance at all. This is an enemy-occupied area, and the enemy's support is endless. They can only fight quickly, so Owen does not hesitate to take the risk of going around from the side to make a surprise attack. Fortunately, the result is good, and the opponent is defeated by them.
Clear.
"Ah~"
Owen quickly ran over and kicked the weapons around Percy away. Sandman and Frost behind him also quickly approached, constantly refilling the corpses on the ground along the way.
Owen stepped on Percy's body and confirmed again that yes, it was Percy.
Hanshuang ran over, pulled Percy up from the ground, handcuffed him, and then searched him. Soon, something like a hard drive was found.
The few of them looked at each other, and a big stone fell to their hearts. It seemed that this was the black box. This thing was the primary target in this mission, and Percy was just the secondary target.
Sandman held the black box and raised it toward the sky: "Successfully captured the target person and found the black box..."
This scene was successfully transmitted back to the Pentagon and CIA buildings by satellite, and everyone watching could not help but applaud.
"here you go."
Price was also there to praise him, and that was what those in the Pentagon and CIA buildings looking at the satellite footage wanted to say.
From the satellite, they could intuitively see how disparate the strength of the two sides was, and only they could truly feel how dangerous it was for three people to defeat twenty people.
"We are rushing to the second evacuation point..."
Sandman completed his last briefing, and the team quickly moved towards the evacuation point. Sandman opened the way, Frost assisted, and Owen pulled Percy behind. Now that the mission was completed, the only thing they had to do was to rush to the evacuation point quickly.
Percy's face was ashen, and he could imagine what would happen to him in the hands of the American government. Owen felt that the guy wanted to slow down deliberately, and immediately punched the wound on his leg.
"Squad 141, the air defense radar was detected at the second evacuation point and cannot land. Please report your location and we will arrange for a separate aircraft to respond..."
Bad news came through the earphones again. Price and Sandman received notifications from the evacuation point at the same time. As soon as the response troops arrived, they were attacked by anti-aircraft fire and lost an aircraft. They had to temporarily change the response location.
However, this situation is inevitable. Various situations may occur on the battlefield, and plans can never keep up with changes.
Sandman and Price reported their locations respectively. Immediately, the party responsible for the response gave a nearby coordinate. They would each find a location to land near the two teams and pick up the two teams separately.
After receiving the new watch holder, the team stopped. Sandman took out the map and GPS and quickly found the corresponding location according to the coordinates reported by the other party. There was a square there, suitable for aircraft landing. Sandman re-planned his evacuation route.
.
Judging from the map, they are not that far away from there.
The team set off again, heading towards a new extraction location.
Danglanglang~
A round object suddenly flew out of an alley. No matter how stupid Owen was, he knew what it was.
"Lie down~~"
Owen reminded loudly, and the three members of the Alloy Team were not slow in their movements. They fell to the ground and heard an explosion not far from them.
Before the smoke cleared, Owen didn't bother to get up and fired at the entrance of the alley, as did the other two people.
The Alloy Team's reaction speed was extremely fast. The Chechens who were attacking them obviously did not expect that they would be knocked down one by one as soon as they rushed out of the alley, as if they had hit the muzzle of a gun.
When the smoke cleared, three Chechen corpses were lying in the alley. Owen took the opportunity to change himself into a full magazine.
"Are you injured..."
Da da da~
Sandman, who was about to warn the team members, suddenly felt a strong blow to his chest before he could finish his sentence.
"Fake, I was shot~"
Sandman cursed, Owen's reaction speed was a little faster than Hanshuang's, and he shot the guy on the ground who was not dead yet.
The guy's counterattack before he died severely wounded Sandman. Owen shot the remaining two people one by one and rushed over. Hanshuang was already checking Sandman's injuries.
Seeing Hanshuang's bloody palm, Owen knew that the bullet had penetrated the body armor.
Ta da da, da da da, da da da~~
There were gunshots coming from behind, and the Chechens finally caught up.
"Hold this for me..."
Hanshuang handed over a uzi and several magazines. Although Sandman was shot, his life was not in danger for the time being. He wanted to help him, but the weapons of two people were a bit redundant.
Owen took it and inserted the magazine into the empty space on his chest, while Uzi put the gun belt around his body.
Ahead, the sound of propellers came from the sky. Looking up, you could see a V-22 Osprey side-turning rotorcraft flying in the distance and landing. The propellers on both sides of the Osprey's wings changed from horizontal to vertical, gradually lowering their altitude.
On both sides of it, there were two Chinooks hovering in the air, and soldiers in black combat uniforms were rappelling from them.
Seeing the responding troops, the confidence of the few people greatly increased. Shooting sounds continued from behind, and the Chechen militants refused to give up like maggots on the tarsus, shooting at them from behind.
Ahead, the square appeared in the field of vision. Hanshuang helped Sandman rush towards the square. Hanshuang did not forget to turn around and wave to Owen who was covering them, urging him to speed up.
Owen took two steps, but Percy behind him suddenly started struggling. This guy probably knew his fate and would rather get beaten than go any further.
Several bullets hit the surrounding area, and the impact point was very close to them. Owen had to turn around and shoot while dragging Percy back.
Fortunately, the soldiers who had descended from the ropes on both sides passed by several people and began to cover their retreat. The offensive of the pursuing Chechen soldiers behind them stalled.
Owen made a gesture of thanks and dragged Percy to continue walking, but he was a little confused because he had never seen this army before, and the armbands on the arms of all the soldiers were all patterned with the Queen of Spades.
Suddenly, he remembered something, and a familiar feeling came to his mind. He seemed to have heard of such a force, which was established almost at the same time as Omega. However, it was affiliated with the military, and its function was also anti-terrorism. This force did not seem to have an official designation.
, people call him the Shadow Troop.
The Osprey landed successfully. After rappelling, the soldiers of the Shadow Force spontaneously began to set up positions around the area, and some went to support the Alloy Team.
Owen dragged Percy behind. Sandman and Frostbite walked faster and had already reached Osprey.
The lift door at the rear opened, and a figure wearing a beret appeared at the door. It was Lieutenant General Sheffield of the Army.
Lieutenant General Sheffield, wearing a camouflage beret, saw the two embarrassed men at the door and strode down.
Sandman wanted to salute but Lieutenant General Sheffield stopped him with his hand: "Have you got the black box?"
"Got it, sir..."
Sandman patted his chest with a very proud tone. General Sheffield nodded, glanced at Owen and Percy in the distance, stepped aside to get out of the way, and motioned for the two of them to enter the plane.
Just as Hanshuang was about to help Sandman enter, General Sheffield next to him suddenly took out his Colt Python and shot Sandman in the abdomen.
Sandman fell down, and Hanshuang shouted in disbelief before being shot down.
Then Sheffield knelt down and took out the black box from the Sandman's arms.
Looking at the black box in his hand, General Sheffield finally had a glimmer of light in his eyes. Just as he was about to stand up and leave, Sandman's hand weakly grabbed his arm.
Sandman, who had almost lost the ability to resist, stared at Sheffield in front of him. It took all his strength to lift his arm. The strength of his grip on Sheffield was almost negligible, but he still held on stubbornly.
Sheffield glanced at Sandman as if he were a dead man, threw him away with a wave of his arm, and bang, turned around and shot Sandman again.
The .44 Magnum bullet fired by the Colt Python easily penetrated the body armor, and the bullet penetrated into the Sandman's chest, mashing it into a ball.
This time, the stubborn Sandman still opened his eyes unwillingly, but he had completely stopped breathing.
"No, no, no~~~~"
Owen stood in the distance and watched this scene in disbelief. He felt that he was hallucinating. Lieutenant General Sheffield of the military had just shot Sandman and Frost.
From a distance, General Sheffield's cold eyes looked over and met Owen, but there was no change at all. His eyes were like looking at a corpse.
The next second, Owen felt endless killing intent.
All around, the shadow troop soldiers who were covering his retreat all looked at him. Only then did Owen realize that he had been surrounded by these people unknowingly.
Sandman and Frost were killed, and it was his turn next.
Thinking of the death-like look in Sheffield's eyes just now, Owen finally understood why the other party didn't wait for him to come over before taking action.
For a moment, Owen's hair stood on end, and his whole body suddenly shrank behind Percy. At the same time, bullet time was turned on, and the m14ebr in his hand burst into flames.
Da da da da~~
Puff puff puff puff puff~~
The two sides opened fire almost at the same time, and Owen was hit, but after he opened fire, the enemies around him were also shot. Just as he was dealing with his side, there was also loud gunfire behind him. Owen pressed Percy's body hard, only to
Percy felt a violent shaking, accompanied by a wave of force.
It took less than two seconds to fire several shots. Owen endured the pain and cleared all the enemies on his side. He turned around again and fired one after another relying on Percy's body.
The barrel of the gun protruded from Percy's side, and the muzzle flashed continuously. An enemy fell with each blow. Different from the ordinary 20-round standard magazine of m14ebr, this time they were equipped with 30-round special magazines.
But even so, after Owen killed all the shadow soldiers who were closer on the back, the 30-round magazine was almost empty.
When the bullets were empty, Owen released his weapon, casually took off a grenade, pulled out the safety pin and threw it towards the few remaining shadow soldiers. At the same time, without looking at the result, Owen bent down and ran.
The roar of a grenade explosion was heard behind him, but when the enemy avoided it and looked for Owen again, he had already disappeared.
"Sandman, this is Price. We are under attack by the supporting force here. Don't believe Sheffield. He betrayed us. Repeat, don't believe Sheffield..."
While Owen was escaping, Captain Price's hysterical shouting came from the headphones. He was also attacked by the shadow troops.
After Owen escaped to a building, he did not escape immediately, but quietly hid in the dark and observed.
The soldiers of the Shadow Force did not continue the pursuit after seeing Owen escape. Owen watched as they threw the bodies of Sandman and Frost into a pit, poured gasoline on them, and then Sheffield personally threw a lit lighter into the pit.
The raging fire burned, and Owen's eyes became moist.
"Sandman, Frost, Owen, damn it, answer me..."
Soap's roar came from the earphones, first angrily and gradually turning into a cry.
"Answer me, you bastards, answer me..."
The fire in the distance and the calling in his ears made Owen's eyes covered with mist.
"Stop screaming, Sandman and Frost are dead, Sheffield killed them..."
There was a hint of sadness in Owen's words, but more of anger.
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I have wanted to write this for a long time, and I know that some people will scold me, but I just want to write it. Because I have always liked SAS, so I replaced Ghost and Xiaoqiang with Sandman and Frost. Forgive me, if you still feel uncomfortable,