The team members laughed and drove away the few militants.

"Boss, you won the prize!"

While changing magazines, the team members made fun of Evansman. However, Zheng Yingqi frowned and took the opportunity to go to Evansman and whispered:

"The militia attacked twice, and the number of people was more than once!"

"More, don't worry, it will be fine soon, we will withdraw soon..." Before Evansman finished speaking, another wave of militia emerged from all corners. He could only stop the answer and shouted:

"Open fire!"

When the Fourth Detachment struggled to fight against the militia that once again poured out, the target was finally found. In addition to the other arrested targets, a total of twenty-one people were successfully arrested by the Delta troops.

But another misunderstanding occurred during this period. The Delta troops were finishing their tails, thinking that the convoy would take the initiative to bring the target to the car, but the convoy thought that the Delta troops would escort the target into the car - in the "both thought" of both sides, the precious 13 minutes were consumed.

4:15 points.

Delta forces began to escort arrested prisoners into the car.

The four teams responsible for establishing the defense line were already complaining at this time, because the scale of militants attacking their defense line has increased again!

In the difficult battle, Evansman finally waited for the reply above, and immediately shouted to the team: "Stick for another five minutes! evacuate towards the convoy in five minutes! Prepare to retreat!"

"I hate sticking to this word again!"

Grimessi, who returned to the defense line, complained, and Zheng Yingqi added: "I think, your favorite thing is retreat, right?"

"Bingo! The answer is correct! It's a pity that there is no prize!"

The people in the H-squad talked nonsense to each other in the battle, releasing the pressure of fierce fighting - from the rope down to the present, they fired at least four magazines on average, and the Somalis were stingy and only gave them the effort to take a breath.

Fortunately, it only takes five minutes to hold on.

4; 20 points.

Just as the convoy loaded all the arrested prisoners onto the convoy and planned to evacuate, something happened to the Black Hawk Super 61 in the sky!

A rocket hit No. 61's tail, and No. 61 fell to a position about 300 meters away from them in shocked gaze of the H team.

"Fake! It's Super No. 61!" Joyce cursed in shock. The reason why he cursed was because there was a preset battle situation in previous exercises:

A Black Hawk was hit and fell, the officers and co-pilots were killed, and the remaining four were injured. The troops immediately went to the crash site for rescue.

The one used to perform the crash unit during the exercise is Black Hawk Super 61!

"Do we need to go to rescue?" Galantin came back from the horror of the crash and asked Evansman.

"Crash? What kind of crash? Where did the crash? I didn't see it!" Evansman shouted at Galantin almost hysterically.

Zheng Yingqi understood the reason why Evansman was hysterical - Super No. 61 fell on their side, which means that as the team closest to the crash point, they must go to rescue immediately, and rescue means fighting, and fighting non-stop. They have been fighting for more than half an hour from the time they have descended from the ropes to now!

[This is the battlefield! Although it is a low-intensity war, this is the battlefield!]

Zheng Yingqi sighed silently in his heart. He had participated in several actual combats. The ambushed FD players led by Yuan Lang fought against FD players three times during the training of the Hunter School, fighting against Langdezhai and Yuanshan Town. But that was not a war, and here was the real war. In just over half an hour, Evansman became hysterical!

"Head, you need to calm down," Zheng Yingqi patted Evansman on the shoulder: "You are the captain!"

"Huha...Huha..." Evansman repeated the Ranger's unique cheering voice, and then looked at Zheng Yingqi gratefully.

At this time, Lieutenant Steele's voice came from his headphones:

"No. 25! This is No. 64! A Black Hawk crashed in the northeast direction of the target! The fourth team is closest to the crash point! It's over!"

"This is No. 25! I can't see the crash site! It's over!"

"No. 25, right east, you can see it! Send people to stay and go to rescue immediately, search and rescue survivors, and maintain safety! Other teams will follow you immediately! End!"

"Received! Completed!"

Evansman finished the communication and cursed angrily: "Farke!"

Zheng Yingqi looked at Evansman, and Evansman breathed a sigh of relief and shouted: "Tubak Weifu! Smith! Joyce! Goodell! Dimo! Moore!"

The six people who were clicked came around and Evansman said: "No. 61 fell in front, let's go search and rescue and cover! Grimessi, you bring other people here to cover and follow the Hummers to evacuate, understand?"

"Why am I staying here?" Grimessi couldn't help but ask loudly.

"Because," Joyce snatched Evansman's line, "You're reliable!"

"Yes, you're reliable!" Evansman added, and then said to Zheng Yingqi: "You take Joyce and Dimo ​​to the head! Let's go!"

"yes!"

Zheng Yingqi waved his hand and signaled Joyce and Dimo ​​to follow him. After knocking down the rising militia with a shot, he quickly rushed out.

The rest followed behind and quickly left the position.
Chapter completed!