. Hearing the roar of the helicopter, Mu Haoyang picked up the telescope and looked at the ambush place of the People's Army scouts.

"Nothing is right." Ma Mingtao looked at the path leading to the northwest mountainous area and said, "The helicopter has arrived, but the US special forces did not appear."

“They are nearby.”

"Nearby?" Ma Mingtao turned around.

Mu Haoyang put down his telescope and said, "It must be nearby, otherwise what are the two helicopters coming?"

Two MH-60 special combat helicopters flew over, one in front and one behind, machine guns and automatic grenade launchers were mounted on the hatch doors, and rocket launchers were hung under the short wings behind the rear.

Two helicopters hovered over Kaicheng for a week before flying towards the Legion Command.

The landing location chosen by the US pilot was in the ambush circle set up by Mu Haoyang and Pang Yuelong, and the only place nearby was the only place where helicopters could land.

After the helicopter in front landed, the one equipped with short wings was still wandering nearby.

Six commandos came down from the helicopter and quickly spread out to the surroundings, developing a scattered defense line within twenty meters.

"High SEALs, the second on the left, have you seen the tattoo on his arm?"

Ma Mingtao took a closer look and asked, "What should I do now?"

"Wait." Mu Haoyang pressed down the monocular glimmer night vision device on his helmet, and then carefully picked up the SVD. "They must be here to pick up the rescue personnel, so they have to be a little patient."

Ma Mingtao glanced at his watch and looked at the ambush place of the People's Army scouts.

He was not lacking in patience, he was worried that the People's Army soldiers could not hold back.

"Here we come, it's ten o'clock."

Hearing Pang Yuelong's greeting, Mu Haoyang and Ma Mingtao immediately looked to the front left.

A commando with an m4 carbine appeared at the intersection of the road deep into the dense forest. Two American soldiers guarding in that direction immediately turned the gun over. The two sides gestured a few times before the US soldiers lowered the gun. The commando did not immediately walk towards the helicopter, but waved behind him.

“How many are there?”

"Seven, one of them was injured. It seemed to be a pilot." Pang Yuelong glanced at Mu Haoyang and said, "What should I do now?"

Mu Haoyang hesitated for a moment and asked, "Who wants to live or die?"

"We must live or die, anyway, we can't die here anyway." Ma Mingtao knew very well that if he wanted to capture the US pilot alive, he had to kill other US troops.

It’s easy to talk about on the ground, but the mh-60 in the air is not easy to deal with.

Mu Haoyang understood this truth, so he targeted the pilot supported by two commandos. "Old Pang, find the commander."

"The one at the end, and the one who walked towards him."

"Old Ma, make a decision." Mu Haoyang did not rush to pull the trigger.

Ma Mingtao gritted his teeth and said, "Just aim and hit, don't be too verbose."

Mu Haoyang took a deep breath and pressed the trigger slightly down.

"Wait..." Pang Yuelong suddenly stopped him.

Before Mu Haoyang could react, an arc of light that emerged from the northwest cut through the night sky and shot straight towards the helicopter wandering in the air.

The helicopter was like a frightened bird, rolling quickly to the left, passing by the arc of light.

Rockets!?

Mu Haoyang and Pang Yuelong widened their eyes. At this time, the second arc of light cut through the night sky and flew towards the helicopter that was just leaving the ground and was taking off.

Although the landed MH-60 did not turn off the engine and was only next to the ground, the helicopter in the takeoff stage was far less flexible than the air.

It was not a rocket that hit the helicopter, but a tracer shell.

About a second and a half later, the explosion came, and after another second, Mu Haoyang heard the sound of cannons.

"No respite cannon?" Ma Mingtao also heard it.

Mu Haoyang nodded, without hesitation, immediately aimed at the commander of the rescue unit, and then pulled the trigger.

At this time, the situation has lost control.

The mh-60 hit by the shell fell to the ground, and the two pilots and two weapons operators inside were all finished.

In the night sky, the frightened helicopter had already changed its course and used rockets under the short wing to fight back.

The People's Army scouts north of the ambush circle immediately entered the battle and fired the US troops exposed to the open space with machine guns.

Seeing that the ground personnel were attacked, the helicopter changed the route again and used machine guns and automatic grenade launchers mounted on the hatch door.

Because the People's Army scouts ambushed in the north took the lead in firing, the US military did not find the sniper in the south.

After being hit by a bullet, Powers realized that there was also an ambush in the south.

Powers staggered and turned to his side, as if he wanted to find the enemy who hit him.

The bullet hit the inner edge of the right shoulder scapula and penetrated the lungs, leaving a hole the size of a fist in the front chest. Although it did not die immediately, the lungs lost pressure, making him speechless.

Seeing that Powers was still struggling, Mu Haoyang pulled the trigger again.

The second bullet hit Powers in the abdomen, and then hit the spine after passing through the liver.

This is a fatal injury. Even if the battlefield hospital is only a hundred meters away, the heavy bleeding caused by the liver rupture will kill Powers.

The major supported the m4 carbine hard and wanted to stand up, but he didn't get it in one breath and fell down on his back.

Blood gushed out of the wound and consciousness gradually dissipated.

Before his vision was blurred, Bowers saw the mh-60 flying in the night sky covered by several beams of light, and a dazzling light flashed on the fuselage.

Although the mh-60 is a special combat helicopter and has armor protection in key areas, it is not an armed helicopter and can only resist small-mouthed light bullets at most.

As long as you have the right weapon, even an anti-aircraft machine gun of 12.7 mm and 14.5 mm, you can shoot it down.

The People's Army is absolutely not short of anti-aircraft machine guns.

Under the concentrated attack of six anti-aircraft machine guns, the mh-60 did not last until half a minute. As the engine on the left was hit, the flames fell into the woods in the southeast.

At this time, Mu Haoyang had killed the commander of the US military's response force.

The biggest threat to the US military is not the SVD in Mu Haoyang's hand, nor the machine gun of the People's Army scouts, but the resilient cannon hidden in the woods.

Perhaps worried that the People's Army scouts would kill the US pilot in the melee, Ma Mingtao rushed out with aks-74u.

"Old Pang, follow him!"

"Damn it!" Pang Yuelong cursed in a low voice and followed with an akm.

The last bullet in the magazine was fired, Mu Haoyang also carried the AKM away from the sniper position and followed Ma Mingtao toward the US military huddled near the helicopter wreckage.

To the north, Li Quandou surrounded him with four scouts.

"Put down your weapons and put down your weapons immediately!" Ma Mingtao's American speaking is very pure.

A commando still wanted to resist, but before he could turn the muzzle of the m4 carbine, Pang Yuelong, who was following Ma Mingtao, pulled the trigger.

"You have lost, don't want to die, put down your weapons!"

Mu Haoyang bypassed the helicopter and surrounded the other side, and the scouts led by Li Quandou also arrived.

The remaining four "seals" saw that the situation was hopeless, so they put down their weapons and raised their hands.

"Confiscate their weapons." Ma Mingtao said to Li Quandou, "Don't abuse the prisoners of war, I want to take them back, do you understand?"

Li Quandou nodded and loudly ordered several scouts.

"Where are the pilot?" Ma Mingtao walked to the "seal" who first put down his weapon, "Where are the two bomber pilots you rescued?"

"Seal" was obviously a little surprised. "You...you are not a North Korean..."

"I'm half a Korean!" Seeing Mu Haoyang and Pang Yuelong surrounded him, Ma Mingtao put down his aks-74u, "You'd better cooperate with me, otherwise those people's army will dismantle you."

Pang Yuelong was not polite and went up to confiscate the "Seal" mk23 combat pistol and multi-function dagger.

The "Seal" looked at Pang Yuelong and recognized that he was also a special forces soldier. Then he looked back at the helicopter wreckage.

"Old Pang, stare at them." Ma Mingtao nodded to Mu Haoyang and walked towards the helicopter wreckage.

Hopkins sat on the ground, leaning against a broken rotor, and Arix squatted beside him, pressing the wound on the Major's abdomen with force.

“First Aid Kit.”

Mu Haoyang did not hesitate and quickly took out the first aid kit.

"I won't hurt him, I want him to live more than you." Ma Mingtao squatted down beside the major and asked the lieutenant pilot to take his hand away.

The wound is in the upper part of the abdominal cavity and about fifteen centimeters below the sternum.

It is not the wound left by the bullet, but the wound left by shrapnel.

"Second lieutenant, press the wound." Ma Mingtao first took out the bag of sulfonamide, sprinkled the sulfonamide powder on the wound, and then covered the gauze.

There was almost no effect, and blood was still pouring out.

"Arix..." Hopkins suddenly grabbed his partner, "I...I can't go back anymore, tell Anna, I...I will be there..."

"Major..."

"I will be in heaven... in heaven..."
To be continued...