(The plot changed because the second crash point was supported and the US military requested support to friendly forces in advance.)

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7;08 points.

The last Black Hawk, which could still take off, risked being shot down and delivered a large amount of supplies to the first crash point. The US military, who had already been exhausted, became a hard bone that could not be chewed after receiving the supplies, although the price was that the last Black Hawk could never take off after returning to the base and landing in an emergency.

However, after the first crash point was replenished, the Somalis also lost their idea of ​​defeating the place, but the indirect impact was that the Somalis had strengthened the mentality of the Somalis to capture the second crash point.

8; 12 points, when Ryerson and Jack reached the building trapped Zheng Yingqi, the 10th Mountain Division's quick rebel troops were dispatched for the third time. This time, they did not directly rush to the three encirclements, but met with friendly forces in Xingang.

This friendly army refers to 4 Pakistani tanks and 28 Malaysian armored vehicles.

As for dozens of Italian tanks, they are still on the road, and in the eyes of the command center, they can't count on them anymore.

In other words, the Italian army was not expected to be habitually.

At 8:57, the rescue troops that had joined in Xingang began to set off, and at this time, a large number of Somali militants had gathered at the second crash site.

"The rescue convoy has set off! The rescue convoy has set off! Please hold on until the rescue convoy arrives!"

Ryerson showed a hint of ridicule as he listened to the news of the rescue.

Reinforcements, are they reliable?

If it is reliable, how could they still fight here?

Although Ryerson didn't have much expectations for reinforcements, he had to announce this "good news" to his subordinates: "Good news, gentlemen, the rescue force composed of Malaysia, Pakistan and the 10th Division's Quick Resistance Force set out from Newport - I believe that in a while, we will be able to catch their free ride and go back to the base to have a good sleep!"

But the subordinates' expectations for reinforcements have long disappeared, Jack said lightly: "I hope."

As for Zheng Yingqi, he was calmly loading bullets into the empty magazine to prepare for the later fierce battle - the later fierce battle is something that everyone can encounter, because the reconnaissance helicopter had long informed the news that the Somalis were gathering at the second crash point.

9;02 points, after leaving Xingang and turning left and entering Mogadishu National Street, he was attacked for a long time, saying it was an ambush, but it was actually a blockade.

Due to the fierce battle situation and language barrier, two Malaysian armored vehicles carrying a squad of US troops, which were supposed to turn north, turned south. Near the Presidential Palace, two armored vehicles were destroyed by RPGs one after another. A Malaysian driver was killed on the spot and many injured.

The US lieutenant burst out a big hole in the nearby building, hid in it with the remaining defeated generals and stood firm, waiting for rescue.

It perfectly interprets what a rescue operation like a Calabash rescues a grandfather.

Just as the US military squad was trapped near the Presidential Palace and asked for help from the command center through the radio, fierce battle at the second crash site broke out again.

About eighty militants, under the cover of a larger number of militants, began to attack two U.S. positions with a horn. Another mortar joined the attack sequence. In addition, there were also many 12.7-caliber machine guns that also joined the cover.

Although there are still birds in the sky that are stubbornly covering, the situation on the ground is too complicated. Without instructions, the rockets that were hung for the first time are not dared to fire randomly. Occasionally, they use airborne machine guns to sweep them, but they never dare to shoot them on a large scale, so the role that the helicopter can play is too small.

This is equivalent to saying...

The US military has tasted the taste of being ravaged by fire again, and this is a rare thing for most US military.

Zheng Yingqi was lying in the bunker and shooting calmly. Compared with the Rangers' positions, although there were only five people on the side of Ryerson, he still caused great trouble to the attacking Somalis with his precise shooting.

Especially Zheng Yingqi!

His number of enemies killed made Ryerson's scalp numb - he didn't count how many Zheng Yingqi killed before, but in just a while, Zheng Yingqi knocked down at least ten enemies with just one magazine.

I saw a ghost!

Ryerson widened his eyes and looked at Zheng Yingqi's shooting rhythm. When Zheng Yingqi shot, he always shot two or three shots. One shot was a hit - one shot was a hit, and he never changed. As long as he was targeted, he shot at him.

Extreme calmness!

Ryerson gasped in a cold air. How many missions have he performed? How many enemies have he killed? But can he do this?

"More! Change the position!"

In the end, Ryerson was afraid that the Somalis would take revenge on Zheng Yingqi, so he hurried over and dragged Zheng Yingqi to another position. By chance, he had just dragged Zheng Yingqi aside and a rocket hit the position he had just left. What shocked Ryerson even more was that Zheng Yingqi, who was dragged away by him, suddenly raised his gun in the explosion and hit a Somalis who had poked out half of his body more than 50 meters away.

In the green vision, Ryerson saw the rpg held by the slumped corpse.

He looked at Zheng Yingqi with a strange look and finally couldn't help asking: "More, are you sure you haven't received training in the Delta?"

Even after special training from the Delta troops, Moore didn't think there were a few people who could be as tough and accurate as Zheng Yingqi!

The battle continued. Ryerson, who had been intact, was also shot in the 27th minute of the battle. A bullet penetrated his bulletproof vest and the bullet penetrated directly into his chest. Fortunately, the bulletproof vest absorbed most of the non-penetrating damage, and did not hurt his lungs and heart. But even so, Ryerson's combat power was 60% or 70% away.

Jack forced his body forward and bandaged Ryerson's wound.

Zheng Yingqihuan looked at the disabled four people and said, "We cannot guard this place anymore. We need to retreat to the wreckage and continue to hold on with Team D."

"I can't leave," Ryerson showed a pale smile: "We're leaving now, we're just a bunch of living targets, guys, I've implicated you."

"A reinforcement from a bitch!"

Upon hearing this, Jack and the others couldn't help but curse the reinforcements. How deceptive are the damn reinforcements!

"There is still a chance!" Zheng Yingqi took out the last infrared flash and said, "Ryerson, please contact the bird and let the bird carpet bomb the instructions area with rockets. We stepped on the bombing point and evacuated the D team's position."

"Is it too dangerous?" Jack said worriedly.

"It's better than waiting to die here," Ryerson immediately decided: "I'll contact Terry and the Bird now!"

The command soon agreed to Ryerson's request, and the birds who supplemented the rocket returned to the second crash point ten minutes later, and Team D was also ready for support.

"throw!"

With Ryerson's order, Zheng Yingqi threw the infrared flashlight more than 40 meters away. The pilot on the bird was wearing an infrared night vision instrument and immediately discovered the infrared flashlight flash flash flashing on the wide ground.

The bombing began immediately!

The rockets began to explode less than thirty meters away from Ryerson's team. At the beginning of the explosion, Ryerson shouted:

"withdraw!"

The four of them rushed out of the position with support, while Zheng Yingqi followed him and dragged a wounded leg forward with difficulty.

The five people rushed to the D team's position during the explosion, but walked less than 20 meters. The last explosion came to an end. At the same time, the Somalis discovered the intention of Ryerson's team, and someone shouted: "They want to run!"

【Grass!】

Zheng Yingqi cursed in his heart, and without hesitation, a rare long shot towards the source of the sound. The sound came to an abrupt end, but this warning was enough. Many Somalis turned their guns and pointed them at this side.

"I'll cover!"

Zheng Yingqi was unambiguous at the critical moment and simply stopped moving forward to cover the four people. During his precise shooting, several militants were killed one after another, but Zheng Yingqi was also shot with retaliatory shooting. Although these Somalis were very poor in accuracy, several bullets still hit Zheng Yingqi one after another. Although the bulletproof vest saved his life at the critical moment, two bullets still drilled into Zheng Yingqi's body. He endured the pain and continued to cover it.

Squad D was shooting wildly, all the light and heavy weapons were roaring wildly, and two barely moving Delta snipers shot and killed one enemy after another, providing valuable fire cover for the evacuated team.

Finally, Ryerson and his team appeared on the battlefield illuminated by gunfire, slowly approaching the position, two intact rangers rushed forward in the rain of bullets, and retreated the four people back in two times.

Several people from the H team and two snipers in the position looked at the embarrassing four people, but did not see Zheng Yingqi's traces. Gao Deng couldn't help but ask loudly: "Where is Moore?"

"More!More!"

Grimessi, who had recovered a little of his hearing, was also screaming wildly.

What about Moore?

The slightly low voice of m16 came from dozens of meters. Terry hurriedly looked at it, but saw Zheng Yingqi hiding behind a ruin, firing at the Somalis who were still attacking.

But... it is no longer a two- or three-stroke dot shot, but a long-lasting shot without rhythm (in the m16 series, a1 and a3 can shoot fully automatically, but a2 and a4 cannot).

"I'll save him!"

Grimessi pounced without hesitation, but after running out less than ten meters, the hit leg fell directly to the ground. The medical soldiers of the D team rushed up in the rain of bullets and dragged Grimessi back, but he was shot three times and his right arm was almost broken.

"Fake!"

Terry punched the wall in anger, but his anger was useless. He had to give a solution. While weighing whether to rush another shot, Zheng Yingqi started to sound with a weak voice:

"Don't worry about me! I'm out of salvation!"

"No! Moore, wait, we will save you back!" Ryerson yelled, but the next moment, the attack that stopped due to the rocket's carpet bombing started again. The D team's position entered a tense battle, and they could no longer draw out their hands to rescue.

During the fierce defensive battle, Zheng Yingqi lay on the ruins, struggling to tie the wound up with a cloth strip, and then slowly wrapped the grenade that he had never been willing to throw it on the back of his hand.

[It's a pity that I can't enter the Martyrs' Cemetery even if I die.]

Zheng Yingqi sighed silently. He had forgotten the number of resurrections he had. After wrapping the grenade, he forced himself to climb down, put all the six magazines on his body in front of him, and then continued to fight tenaciously.

Life never stops, battle never stops!

As long as there is still a breath, the battle will never stop!

This is the belief that Lao A’s cruel training gave to Zheng Yingqi, and the cruel training of the Hunter School left Zheng Yingqi’s stubborn thoughts!

9;53 points, the Somalis' offense, the attack at the second crash point, came to an end with failure.

A short and thin black man, under the protection of a group of people, watched the battlefield with a telescope through a gap. He saw countless corpses, the broken position of the D team, and saw a stubborn figure less than forty meters away from the D team's position.

The Somali militia on the side also saw Zheng Yingqi. Seeing that the US military was still aiming at the gun without dying, he pulled out the gun and slowly locked Zheng Yingqi through the scope.

"Don't hit him!" The thin black man stopped his subordinates from shooting, and he said, "Save him and let the people inside come and save them!"

But in the next 20 minutes, no one rushed out to save people in the right positions. It was not that no one went to save people, but that none of the 16 people in the D team's position still had the ability to act. The reason why they were still holding on to their positions was because the Somalis' methods of treating prisoners were too bloody.

At 10:27, as the rescue team increased the intensity of the attack, the Somalis decided to fight to the death and rushed to catch everyone in the crash site before the rescue team arrived at the second crash site.

10:30 points.

The last wave of attacks unfolded.

Bang
To be continued...