People looked at the images sent back by the satellite in astonishment. Although the satellite view could not see all the details, it was not difficult to guess what happened based on the communications of Team 141.
Lieutenant General Sheffield and the Shadow Force rebelled, and they also killed Sandman and Frost of Team 141?
The amount of information is so great that no one can believe it.
Not that no one doubted that Sheffield was already a lieutenant general, and what kind of benefits would be needed to make him betray his motherland. But the satellite images and communication systems came back with iron-clad facts.
Some people have tried to contact Lieutenant General Sheffield, but they can't connect at all. This is like the last straw that breaks the camel's back. Many people who responded hurriedly began to contact the White House. They must inform the president of the progress of the matter as soon as possible.
, even though the election will be held in less than a month, but even if there is only one day left, David Palmer is still the president of the United States.
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"Owen, you said..."
"Yes, Sandman and Frost were sacrificed, Percy died, and the black box was snatched away by Sheffield..."
Without waiting for Price to confirm, Owen interrupted them and said affirmatively.
There was silence on the other side for a few seconds, but the communication was not cut off. Gunshots continued to come from the headset. It could be heard that the fighting there was also fierce.
"Owen, where are you? We're going to pick you up..."
"No, I'll go find you and tell me your location..."
"Shet, Soap, you have to stop them for me. I still need a few minutes... Owen, we are near the open space next to the water tower. We passed by there when we came here..."
Price's side was not at peace, and there seemed to be constant fighting. But as soon as he reminded him, Owen remembered exactly where it was.
"I'll leave right away, wait for me..."
Owen knew that he couldn't stay in the same place for a long time. If Price and others came to him, he might as well take the initiative to join them.
Owen looked at the military watch in his hand, determined the direction, and ran away. The Chechens who had been suppressed before could not defeat the shadow troops, so they turned to focus on him.
Irving ran away all the way, turning around and shooting. Although people fell every time the gunshots were fired, there were still many people chasing him.
Owen ran fast, and the bullets were consumed quickly, but compared to before, he was much more flexible on his own. Bullets often hit the surroundings, making a popping sound.
While running, Owen suddenly turned around and kept shooting in a kneeling position. He knocked down an enemy with two shots, then got up and ran without hesitation, replacing a new magazine as he ran.
Puff, puff, puff, puff~
Enemies kept appearing on both sides, but they were quickly eliminated by Owen every time.
In a hurry, Owen ran around a house. The bullets that followed made a clicking sound as they hit the wall made of logs. The sound of a motor could be heard in the distance. Owen leaned against the wall and took a peek. There was something at the end of the snow path.
Two snowmobiles came speeding up.
The two snowmobiles obviously heard the gunfire and came over, but they didn't notice Owen hiding behind the house.
After Owen retreated into the bunker, he counted silently in his mind.
Three, two, one...
Owen suddenly dodged out, swept the gun butt, and accurately hit a driver in the face.
The driver flew backwards, and Owen threw away the m14ebr, grabbed the uzi on his chest, and swept it with a swipe, knocking the other driver to the ground.
The two snowmobiles lost human control and rushed out for a distance before gradually stopping. Irving took two quick steps, jumped on them, twisted the motors, and the snowmobiles sped away.
He was running for his life. The m14ebr was inconvenient to use and the bullets were almost empty, so he might as well just throw it away.
I thought I could escape smoothly, but I didn't expect that ten seconds later, pursuers would appear behind me, all riding snowmobiles.
Ta da da, da da da~
Owen controlled the snowmobile with one hand and fired decisively with the other hand. In such a bumpy environment, only a weapon that could fire continuously with one hand could guarantee a certain hit rate.
Owen made a sweeping sweep, knocking down the two enemies closest to him, and the snowmobile also hit a tree.
From the side, a snowmobile suddenly flew down from a high place, its movements were indescribably graceful and graceful. The snowmobile landed a few meters away from Owen, and the driver's eyebrows could be seen clearly.
The two of them were so close, and Owen sent him a string of bullets without hesitation. It was really cool for only three seconds. In the blink of an eye, the guy rolled into a snowball on the ground, and the snowmobile also hit the mountain wall and exploded.
Come.
Enemies kept catching up with them along the way, and bullets flew past Owen's ears. Owen also relied on Uzi's continuous firepower to kill many of them.
Ahead, a man slammed on the brakes on the guy in front, stopped the snowmobile in place, and raised his gun to shoot at Owen, who was running towards him.
Owen moved along the curve, trying to rely on trees as a cover to block bullets. Then the snowmobile slid onto a boulder and flew over the opponent's head.
Da da da da~~
Boom~~
The snowmobile below was blown up by him, and the guy who fired the gun went to see God.
"Owen, where are you? We grabbed a plane..."
The good news about Price came from the headset, and you could hear Soap and Xiaoqiang laughing.
The shadow troops wanted to sneak attack on them, but they unexpectedly reversed course. Not only did they fight back, but they also grabbed a Chinook, at the cost of Xiaoqiang being seriously injured, but this guy seems to be seriously injured often.
"I am here……"
Owen himself couldn't tell where he was. He only knew the approximate direction. After a chase, everything became chaotic.
There are more and more pursuers behind him, but they are still some distance away from him. The threat is not great, but one or two will appear from time to time on both sides. These guys all came over halfway when they heard the alarm, and some of them came directly.
Just stop in front of Owen.
Irving emptied Uzi's magazine, ignoring reloading, and grasped the handle with both hands. A guy flew over from the side of the hillside, and Irving also flew up simultaneously, kicking the opponent in the air.
The snowmobile landed smoothly. If Owen hadn't been an extreme sports enthusiast, he might not have been able to do these difficult moves.
The bullets fired from behind hit the nearby trees with a thumping sound. Owen looked back at the pursuers behind him and took out the RGM-40 from the motorcycle hanging bag.
This thing was the weapon of the previous owner of this snowmobile. It was placed in the motorcycle's hanging bag, and Owen just happened to use it.
This RGM-40 is the same as the one Hanshuang picked up before. A 40mm grenade is already loaded in the barrel.
Owen turned around, just about to pull the trigger and look at the snow-capped mountains on both sides, but suddenly changed his mind, the gun muzzle deflected, and with a bang, the grenade flew towards the foothills.
The roar came. Originally, the snow here was relatively stable, and everyone kept shooting without seeing anything wrong. However, a grenade at this time directly triggered a chain reaction. An avalanche occurred. Huge chunks of snow slid down, and then the entire foothills were covered with snow.
The snow is rolling.
Owen threw away the empty grenade launcher, twisted the motor and left quickly. The snow on the hillside rolled down like a tide, drowning them in the horrified eyes of everyone.
The mountain road that had been a fierce fight just now turned into a white world in the blink of an eye, and the original pursuers disappeared, as if they had never appeared.
The scale of the avalanche was not large, and it only occurred in that area. New enemies continued to come from both sides, but it was nothing compared to just now.
"Owen, we saw you, keep moving forward directly in front of you, we will meet you in front... Oh, Shet, there is a canyon in front of you, I'm afraid you have to fly over..."
By the time Owen heard Soap's announcement, he had already seen the canyon. Fortunately, there was a gap at both ends of the canyon, so he had the conditions to fly over.
Owen turned the motor all the way again, and the snowmobile roared and increased speed.
Behind him, several enemies chasing him were also not to be outdone. They were familiar with the terrain here, and they also knew the canyon in front of them, but it was not difficult to leap over the canyon.
After escaping and being chased many times, Owen led a group of pursuers and ran wildly on the foothills. The two guys followed him like tarsal maggots and fired at him crazily. However, the opponent's marksmanship was not very good, and they fired one shot after a long time.
Irving was not even hit.
Owen moved left and right as much as possible, adjusting his route while trying to compress the enemy's space as much as possible.
Take off, take off~
The moment he flew out of the canyon, Owen found the feeling of extreme sports again. He wanted to do an aerial display, but this was obviously not the right time.
The guy on the left was forced by Irving and had no space to take off, so he started shouting in the air because the landing in front of him was not an open space, but a big tree.
Owen let go in the air, quickly replaced Uzi with a new magazine, and then fired at the guy on the right.
At such a close distance, there is no need to aim at all, you can hit it just by pointing at it casually.
The opponent's snowmobile was blown up by Owen in the air, and the driver fell into a deep canyon. Then the time in the air ended. Owen landed smoothly, and the snowmobile continued to ride on the snow. There was an explosion from the left rear.
As expected, the unlucky guy landed on the tree and turned into a ball of fire.
The figure of a Chinook appeared in front of him. Owen skidded sideways and the snowmobile stopped firmly in front of the Chinook.
Gunshots rang out, and Price, who was responsible for responding to him, fired at the other pursuers behind him.
Some of the snowmobiles were disintegrated in the air, while others only hit the driver. The Chechen soldiers who chased after them fell to the ground in a mess.
"go, go, go..."
Price finally threw a grenade, and then asked Irving to board the plane. Irving got into the cabin, and Price then entered, sitting at the door and shooting continuously.
"Man, we're going home..."
Soap's teasing came from the front, and the Chinook began to take off, leaving the ground in the blink of an eye. The strong wind fanned out by the propeller scattered snowflakes on the ground, and there were sporadic enemies from behind who crossed the canyon and chased them below, with tinkling bullets.
There was a series of crisp noises under the belly of the aircraft, but the people inside were not harmed at all.
Price stopped shooting, Owen hugged him, and then looked at Xiaoqiang lying on the ground: "Man, it seems you are seriously injured..."
"Damn Sheffield, I must make him look good..."
Xiaoqiang looked like he was gnashing his teeth. When Owen heard this name, he thought of the tragic deaths of Sandman and Frost. The excitement of being rescued disappeared, and he couldn't help but feel depressed.
In the sky, the sun seemed to be weak and not very warm. The noise of Chinooks pierced the sky. They were about to cross the border and enter Kazakhstan. In this operation, Unit 141 suffered the most serious losses since its creation. Not only did the operation fail,
, the black box was snatched away, and all members of the US alloy team were killed.
Owen looked into the distance, remembering the voices and smiles of Sandman and Frost, his eyes gradually became determined, Sheffield, Owen's eyes became cold, and he imprinted this name deeply in his mind.