The second crash site is not very good. There are only a few low two-story buildings and one-story brick houses around. Faced with the attack of light weapons, you can hide in it and hide in the rain of bullets. However, if the recoilless guns and mortars come on stage, it will become ruins after a few rounds of downturns, and even use only heavy machine guns, this place will become a cemetery for the defensive US troops!

Will Somalis have no heavy machine guns?

To the Soviet and American arms dealers, heavy machine guns can be taken out everywhere here!

"A elite team must be sent to cruise outside to fight heavy firepower, and they cannot be allowed to pose a threat to my defense line!"

Ryerson and Zheng Yingqi have the same views. The futile defensive command allows the opponent to attack wantonly, and the heavy firepower poses too much a threat to the defensive line.

"Who is going?" Sergeant Terry looked at the two of them.

"I'll go."

"Let's go."

Zheng Yingqi and Ryerson said at the same time. After saying that, they smiled at the same time. Ryerson said: "More, we can go together."

"!" Sergeant Terry did not pretentiously and pointed to a three-story building not far away and said, "Go there so that we can stand against each other and support each other, but your pressure will definitely be great."

"There is no big problem, do we have support?" Ryerson pointed to the quiet sky and said that there will be support, but at night, friendly helicopters may not be very reliable, not to mention that the helicopters that the task force can call at present are three birds and one Black Hawk.

So, the support Ryerson said was just to comfort himself.

"Be prepared, five minutes later we will cover you to attack that building," Sergeant Terry nodded, "You should carry as much ammunition as possible, and we are not short of this thing now."

After the second crash site was replenished with supplies, there was nothing short of supply, and even a night vision device was in hand. In the reinforced building, the military doctors in the team and the medical soldiers who jumped off the Black Hawk were treating many wounded people.

"Can they persevere until after 12 o'clock?" After Zheng Yingqi finished sorting out the supplies, seeing that he had enough time, he got into the temporary medical center and asked about the medical soldiers' situation.

"The injuries were all under control," the medical soldier replied. With the help of the lights in the temporary medical center, he saw Zheng Yingqi's miserable face and said, "Sergeant, sit here and I will clean up your wounds."

Zheng Yingqi shook his head and refused, saying, "No need, it's all a small problem, they'll ask you to worry too much."

He always felt a little sorry for the unlucky guys in the team. After all, it was because of his own that they arrived at the second crash site. Fortunately, they were all alive!

Five minutes passed in a flash, and the team of rangers, led by Sergeant Terry, launched a sudden shooting at the Somalis on the periphery. The Rangers with night vision devices easily suppressed the many Somalis so much that they could not raise their heads.

"It's now! Go quickly!"

Ryerson seized the opportunity and greeted him. His group and Zheng Yingqi followed Ryerson quickly rushed towards the three floors more than 80 meters away.

The Somalis quickly realized the intention of Zheng Yingqi and the others and began to shoot at the five people who were sprinting quickly, especially the Somalis in the three-story building, who directly poked out most of their bodies, held up the ones in their hands and sniffed them.

After Zheng Yingqi rolled around and dodged the bullets on the side, he simply lay on the ground to cover and shoot. Taking this opportunity, Ryerson and the others rushed faster and soon rushed into the target building. They cleaned up the fish that had escaped from the net inside in groups. After the cleaning was completed, they lie at the window and began to cover Zheng Yingqi.

The Somali failed to intercept, pouring all the remaining anger on Zheng Yingqi who was stuck halfway. As soon as Zheng Yingqi got up, a rocket hit the place where he was lying down.

"Cao, have you replaced someone? So accurate?"

Zheng Yingqi was shocked and ran faster. The flying bullets made him tense all over his body. Fortunately, the favor of God, the remaining forty meters did not become an insurmountable "natural chasm" between yin and yang.

"I'm lucky, it seems that God is taking good care of you." Ryerson quipped after receiving Zheng Yingqi.

"Yes, God will take care of me forever." Zheng Yingqi smiled proudly. As soon as he finished speaking, someone shouted, and Ryerson and Zheng Yingqi immediately fell to the ground.

boom

The rockets hit the wall and exploded a huge hole. Countless bricks and stone fragments splashed everywhere, and fragments hit the body. The helmet was very sour.

The two of them shook off the fragments on their bodies, looked at the holes that appeared in the hiding place just now, and looked at each other.

After a long time, Zheng Yingqi said: "The luck is really good."

Ryerson looked at Zheng Yingqi with lingering fear: "You can go and buy lottery tickets."

He felt that Zheng Yingqi was not the one who was favored by God, but God's illegitimate son. This luck was definitely not very good!

Zheng Yingqi was about to show off that he was an excellent person, but as a result, the sound of gunfire and explosions started to make a big attack!

"It's time to do work!"

The two quickly turned over and rushed to the third floor, and began to attack the Somalis.

The fierce battle began.

This time, the Somalis' attack was no longer a swarm of rushing, but under the cover of a large amount of support. A few people compressed little by little compared to the previous swarm of rushing, which is troublesome!

During the fierce battle, after seeing the Somalis' performance, Zheng Yingqi turned on the fire and shouted at Ryerson: "They are the elites of Edid!"

"It's not just Aidid, but the rest of the warlords," Ryerson said loudly: "Now they are all damn hearts, and we are here to deal with Aidid, not to be right with the whole Somalia, these bastards who are raised by the word!"

Zheng Yingqi shook his head and said nothing. What the Somalis think can be seen from this revived city!

boom

The explosion sounded, and a position of the Rangers was swallowed by the explosion. The Rangers shouted that someone was injured, began to organize the suppression of firepower, and began to rescue the injured.

The sharp sound of mortar shells breaking through the air sounded, and then two more explosions came. This explosion did not explode the position, but the shadow of the explosion still made the US military feel at a loss.

Ryerson shouted: "Quick! Find the recoilless cannon and mortar! You must remove heavy firepower! Otherwise we will be completely finished!"

Everyone in the three-story building searched the green night vision camera for a long time, but could not find the mortar and recoilless gun positions. Seeing this, Zheng Yingqi shouted: "I'll go to the roof!"

At this time, the roof of the building was not a good place. The Somalis controlled a five-story building more than 70 meters away. Once they went to the roof, it was exposed to the guns of the Somalis.

But the roof has a good view, so you can find the location of the mortar and recoilless cannon!

"be safe!"

In Ryerson's reminder, Zheng Yingqi raised 16 with his back and quickly climbed up the wooden ladder, and jumped over to the roof of the stairs.

After a black man saw Zheng Yingqi dozens of meters away, he pulled the trigger and shot out a string of bullets. However, except for the first two bullets that rubbed Zheng Yingqi over, the rest of the bullets knew where they flew away.

Sure enough, I agree with Joyce's law: it is safest to aim at you!

Zheng Yingqi turned around and shot down the black man who was firing, then leaned on the roof and began to look for the Somali mortar positions.

Soon he found the mortar position located behind a two-story building. With the help of the cover of the two-story building, he kept smashing the mortar shells into the Rangers' positions. He also found traces of the recoilless cannon. The recoilless cannon was on a jeep and was circling around, firing one shot to change the place.

After lying on the roof, he suppressed and repelled a Somalis less than 30 meters away from the Rangers' position, Zheng Yingqi slipped down from the rooftop before the Somalis' revenge came.

"Can the mortar position beside the second floor more than 110 meters away from the northwest. Can you call the helicopter to get rid of it?"

Ryerson tried to contact the helicopter, but the helicopter replied: "Keiro 11, we cannot tell the enemy of me! Unless you mark them with infrared flash!"

"Damn it, it's 110 meters away from us, and I can't throw it over!" Ryerson said angrily.

"I can try it and give me some infrared flashes." Zheng Yingqi took the initiative.

"Now?"

"Just now," Zheng Yingqi opened his backpack, poured all the magazines on the ground, and then stuffed them as much as possible, while saying, "I am a flexible person and can find a way."

He stopped after he had stuffed a full 8 magazines and couldn't load them anymore.

"You're just a madman!" Ryerson looked at Zheng Yingqi, "You're even crazy than us!"

"If you don't be a lunatic, you have to wait for death. I don't want to wait for death."

"Okay, live together," Ryerson handed over three grenade-like infrared flashlights to Zheng Yingqi, and said blessedly: "God will always stand by your side! Sure!"

“Absolute.”

Zheng Yingqi smiled and installed an infrared flashlight, then rushed to the first floor quickly.

"He is crazier than us!" The two Delta team members looked at Zheng Yingqi's disappearing back and couldn't help but say. Under Ryerson's leadership, they gave up the protection of their vehicles and walked into the second crash point. It looked crazy enough, but they didn't expect this guy to be even more crazy!

I dared to come to the second crash point before, but now I dared to break through alone on a battlefield full of elite warlords!

Is Zheng Yingqi crazy?

No!

Of course he wasn't crazy!

However, on the one hand, he did not want to continue to win the American soldiers. On the other hand, he tried his best to complete this trial system, but the system did not issue specific and detailed tasks, but the task evaluation will definitely be determined based on his performance in the task.

There are two Delta snipers who dare to venture out of the plane during the siege of the Somalis. Zheng Yingqi doesn't want to be compared by them. If even two American snipers are not as good as those, at most ten hours later, will the mission be evaluated higher?

Furthermore, as an old man, he should come out of the special operations from the Hunter School. If he is not as good as the Americans, even if no one knows, Zheng Yingqi will feel uncomfortable!

Of course, the most important thing is that some things must be done by someone!

So under these factors, Zheng Yingqi chose to give the helicopter a way alone.

Without the drag of the backpack, Zheng Yingqi's actions became more agile. He shuttled in seclusion on the battlefield where bullets flew around and kept approaching the mortar position.

Just as he advanced to four buildings and was about to enter the throwing range, his whereabouts were finally revealed. The Somalis shouted and called on friends, trying to solve Zheng Yingqi. Zheng Yingqi quickly drilled into the rippling building, and ended with two shooting Somalis, and climbed directly to the top of the building.

Bang bang bang bang

Bullets kept passing by, and Zheng Yingqi didn't dare to bet on the black man's accuracy, but kept sitting and avoiding tactical actions. Finally, he jumped, crossed the gap of more than four meters between the two buildings, landed on another building, and used the bunker to knock out the two black men who fired the most fiercely.

Seeing that it was only more than fifty meters away from the mortar position, Zheng Yingqi took out an infrared flash bomb to assist a few steps and threw it hard. The solid infrared flashlight drew a graceful parabola and landed around the mortar position.

"Grenade!"

The Somalis who controlled the mortar screamed in horror and fell to the ground, but the explosion never appeared. They stood up carefully. Finally, someone picked up the infrared flashlight and looked at the strange shape and said, "What's this thing? It doesn't look like a grenade?"

"It may be something newly developed by the Americans, it's probably a dud." The black man who thought he had insight said with a smile.

Unknown to me, the pilot with a night vision device on the bird helicopter at this time had clearly seen the infrared flash that the human eye could not see.

"Discover the target!"
To be continued...