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For a long time, the armed parades formed by the US military helicopters have made people in this city accustomed to it, but militants are also accustomed to lighting tires every time the helicopters are dispatched - so when you look at it, there are thick smoke constantly emitting in many places, but because the target area is in the core of the "Black Sea", it is more clear here.

3:42 points.

Boom

Four birds with rockets were added for the first time and fired rockets at several "suspicious locations". Amid the explosion, the four birds quickly landed on the empty streets. The 16 members of the Delta troops on them quickly jumped off the helicopter-loaded seats and rushed to the target building as the team began.

A three-story flat-topped building with white gray!

"The Rangers landed to build a line of defense!"

"Search!"

After the command headquarters arrived, the Black Hawk, carrying four Rangers, ordered almost at the same time.

On Super 67, after Evansman issued a rafting order, the pilot said anxiously: "Wait, we missed the rafting location! It is about one hundred meters away from the target!"

Zheng Yingqi, who was about to surrender, looked at Evansman, and Evansman shouted: "It's too late! Friends are landing! We land and advance quickly to our destination!"

"yes!"

Zheng Yingqi responded, then grabbed the rope and quickly descended.

This time the cable drop was much higher than before, 21 or 2 meters tall. Zheng Yingqi was as heavy as he was carrying a high load. Before he reached the ground, his hands were so painful that he seemed to smell the burnt smell after he landed on the ground.

After quickly throwing off his gloves, Zheng Yingqi immediately became alert.

At this time, no militants reacted and did not attack the Black Hawk who was seeking submission. However, Zheng Yingqi did not dare to relax and nervously paid attention to the direction he was facing - this is the Black Sea, the core area of ​​militants, and there are ruins everywhere, and there are places where people may be hidden!

In less than twenty seconds, four or five people had already been roped down on the left side. Zheng Yingqi immediately advanced and expanded the alert range.

Bang

A bullet brushed the corner of the wall and flew past Zheng Yingqi's ear. He flashed out from behind the wall and shot a point without hesitation. A few bullets easily knocked the militants who shot the probe to the ground!

"Catch the fire! Have already received the fire!"

Zheng Yingqi shouted at his teammate not far away. McClavlin rushed over and squatted down beside Zheng Yingqi to cover it together, but the next second, Evansman was heard shouting wildly:

"Smith! Smith!"

Zheng Yingqi quickly looked back and saw Evansman squatting in the dust caused by the Black Hawk, shouting desperately, while someone next to him was sleeping on the ground.

"Grass! It's not good to go out!"

Zheng Yingqi cursed in his heart. Unexpectedly, someone was shot when he was surrendering. He looked at the street to the right. Smith, a medical soldier not far away, was shooting on the ground. The gunshots covered Evansman's shouting.

"Look at this place!" Zheng Yingqi shouted quickly at McLavlin. After receiving a definite answer, Zheng Yingqi flew up and rushed behind the medical soldier Smith, patted him and covered him, and shouted: "Someone was shot!"

Smith hurriedly put away his gun, turned around and saw the situation clearly, and rushed towards the Suohunting Point.

"Someone was shot! Keep a cover!" Zheng Yingqi took over Smith's position and yelled while firing.

The Somalis are simply crazy - militants are fighting in front of them. Somalis who never bother to watch the fun are actually standing behind the fun. Zheng Yingqi accurately shot three militants who flashed out to die one after another, and then gritted his teeth and started warning shots at the crowd less than a hundred meters, dispersing the crowd.

"Bitch!"

He cursed in his heart, and had never seen such a life-threatening person - this is a war, a war, can't these Somalis hide in the cellar at home and wait for the battle to end?

"Tubakweifu!Tubakweifu!"

Evansman yelled and shouted at the wireless telephone service. The telephone service seemed to have not heard it and was still shooting. Zheng Yingqi was heartbroken and rolled to hide aside, slapped the telephone service service and shouted: "Captain called you!"

During the exercise, one is more shocking than the other, and one fight will be completely lost!

Zheng Yingqi complained in his depressed heart, don’t these bastards listen to all directions?

I actually have to shoulder the responsibility of a commuter - Farke!

The gunshots and explosions have been connected in a series. After the m60 temporarily blocked a group of disguised elements, Zheng Yingqi took the time to look back at the rope down point. With the Black Hawk's escape, there was finally no dust around the rope down point, and Zheng Yingqi also saw clearly the situation more than ten meters away.

The fallen private Blackburn!

At this time, Blackburn was bleeding in his seven orifices, as if his internal organs were shattered by a shell. Zheng Yingqi asked, "What's going on?"

"He fell down!" Evansman shouted, then cursed, kicking the trooper in front of him away, and then calling on his own radio.

Zheng Yingqi looked at the battlefield and confirmed that the enemy was temporarily blocked. He quickly ran to Dimo, who was carrying a stretcher, unloaded the stretcher and quickly assembled it, and rushed to Evansman and the others.

Evansman was yelling and scolding Fark in anger. He had just repeated it several times in a row, but he didn't hear his voice clearly. Instead, the other party could hear the irrelevant words clearly. A calm sentence directly annoyed the captain who led the team for the first time.

"What's going on?"

Zheng Yingqi was on guard with a gun, and asked the innocent military officer Tubak Weifu, who stood beside him. The Tobacco Boy said innocently: "I can't contact the lieutenant."

Zheng Yingqi turned his head and saw that the wire on this guy's body was burnt out, and the wire-controlled switch at one end was still tied to the gun - he obviously had his own cleverness to tie the wire-controlled switch to the gun, and the heat generated by friction when the cable descended was burned out!

"Fake!"

Zheng Yingqi cursed and continued to cover up.

Evansman, who had never made it clear to Lieutenant Steele of B, simply stopped reporting and said to Zheng Yingqi: "More, we have to find a way to send Blackburn away! He can't stand it anymore!"

Zheng Yingqi secretly scolded Evansman asshole - they have not arrived at the scheduled destination yet, just thinking about sending away the wounded!

He said patiently: "Go to the junction point! Let's cover the wounded first to cover the defense point. After the convoy arrives, send the wounded over!"

"Yes, yes, yes," Evansman came to his senses and hurriedly asked for an order, but was stopped by Zheng Yingqi, he said:

"Listen, you are the captain, you are responsible for commanding. You cannot forget your duties just because of a wounded! Your duties are to command the entire team and bring us all back safely - leave it to me, and you can command!"

"Thank you for the reminder!" Evansman exhaled a long breath to calm himself down, then quickly stepped forward and handed over this place to Zheng Yingqi. Zheng Yingqi quickly told the disabled military and medical soldiers:

"Listen, we will move towards the defense point later. I will cover you. Just carry him on both of you. Leave the rest to me. Understand?"

"clear."

Zheng Yingqi shot off a black man who suddenly emerged from the roof and said, "Very good, then let's move to the edge of the street first. You can carry the stretcher and don't put it around. Leave the rest to me!"

"yes."

Evansman finally entered the role of command. He contacted the Black Hawk above his head, and under the guidance of the Black Hawk, he began to lead the team to pounce towards the predetermined defense point.

Zheng Yingqi followed the team behind the team with his cover. Under his cover, the team hung behind the team without any danger. It took him three minutes to feel that at this time, many militants were already rushing over here to support, and a black hawk above his head was trying to block it, but the militants still successfully broke through the blockade of the air-based machine gun through the streets.

"Don't let them go!" Evansman yelled, and the H-detachment shot at the militants who broke through the blockade, but only stopped a small number of militants. About a dozen militants rushed over and rushed around the target area received the attack on the Delta troops.

When Zheng Yingqi saw this scene, he shouted: "Joyce! McClavlin! Let's stop them!"

"Ok!"

The two people who were called by Zheng Yingqi responded without any hesitation. Zheng Yingqi gestured to Evansman with a gesture of "Leave it to you here" and led the two to chase the militants.

The Delta troops are attacking target buildings with a large number of people. If they are killed by these ten militants, it will be like being attacked from both sides, which also means that the mission of the Fourth Detachment is unqualified. For both public and private, Zheng Yingqi will not be able to make these militants do what they want.

While running, he quickly threw away his backpack. His entire body was much faster. He caught up with the tail of the militants in a blink of an eye. As he marched, he knocked down the last militants. Then, he continued to shoot quickly while he marched.

"Oh God!"

Joyce widened his eyes and looked at Zheng Yingqi's crazy performance. He shot quickly during the journey at a distance of more than 80 meters, almost three shots, two shots, one shot and the other hits - who is this!

After the shock, Joyce and McClavlin squatted down without hesitation and began to cover it. They were shot by Zheng Yingqi in just a few seconds. The militants who were flying had to fire in the face of the pursuit team, but Zheng Yingqi still did not dodge at all, but kept shooting quickly, just like shooting a target. Fortunately, Joyce and McClavlin did not feel ashamed of Zheng Yingqi's trust and strongly supported Zheng Yingqi.

Bang bang bang

A fast shooting sound came from afar. The last three militants all fell to the ground in the blink of an eye. A delta warrior on the target building, different from a ranger, stood up and shouted at Zheng Yingqi:

"Man! Beautiful job!"

Finally, the unexpected factors that might cause the failure of the operation were solved. Zheng Yingqi sighed and turned around and walked back.

Joyce and McClavlin looked at Zheng Yingqi in surprise, and looked like they were seeing a ghost, saying, "More, you just... weren't you afraid of finishing the game just now?"

Zheng Yingqi smiled and said, "Joyce, what you said is the least worrying when they aim at you. Only when they don't aim at you are the most dangerous."

Joyce can only say: "Farke!"

The three returned to the defense point. Evansman had already brought the defense line established by others to block the Somalis who appeared one after another. Seeing Zheng Yingqi and the others back, Evansman asked:

"How is the situation?"

“Solved all!”

"Beautiful job!" Evansman praised, and his anxious heart was finally calmed down because there was a problem at the beginning of the mission. He directed the team to consolidate the defense line and block the attack of the militants.

Five minutes later, the convoy arrived at the target area, and Evansman immediately shouted: "Galantine, Goodell, carry the stretcher to the convoy! McClavlin, Grimessi, cover them up!"

"Boss, what should I do here?" Grimessi couldn't help asking when he saw that the defense line was about to lose four living forces.

"There are Moore here, and the Black Hawk!"

"Ok!"

Seeing this, Grimessi and McClavlin covered the stretcher team and evacuated the defense line.

4:00 points.

The Northwest Street lost four vital forces, resulting in a lack of defense. A bird flew over the sky. Gatlin, who was on board, began to get angry. In just one minute, hundreds of bullets were poured out, and the falling shells were everywhere. The unlucky Evansman was drilled into his clothes by a scorching shell. He screamed strangely. Taking advantage of the pressure, Evansman, who was in a good mood, cursed at the birds:

"I greet all the women in your family!"
To be continued...