Of course, the respite here certainly doesn't really mean stopping for a break. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the five members of Sword Group A present immediately launched a counterattack, and they wanted to take this opportunity to save Team Leader Yuan and He Haoyu!

"A2, A2, listen, we're going to launch a counterattack, the team leader and Haoyu are already seriously injured, life and death are uncertain! Please cover, over!" After speaking, Cheng An resolutely hung up the communication and held the 95 assault rifle with only one magazine left.

"Rush!"

A deep voice sounded in the headphones of all the special combat team members, and when they heard this sound, the members of Sword Group A finally launched a counterattack.

This time, the firepower of the special operators was extremely fierce, and they did not save any bullets. This is because there is only one chance to save people! If these militants come to their senses, then people will not want to save them.

"Bang !!"

In the distance, a gunshot rang out.

On the street, the upper bodies of the two militants turned into two clouds of blood mist, and they actually hit two with one shot!

Chen Yong'an, worthy of the name of "Sword Sharpshooter"!

Perhaps startled by this sudden shot, the pace of the more than 30 militants charging suddenly stopped, and at this moment, five special combat members of the Sword Group A stood up and fired at them.

Many of the militants were shot before they could dodge and lay in pools of blood.

However, the charge of the special combat team members of Group A of this sword did not come without a price, and the bullets greeted them one after another, but most of these bullets missed, otherwise they hit the body armor.

Fortunately, these special operators were lucky not to be hit by the AK47 of the Houthis, but if they were hit by the bullets of the AK47, the body armor would have to be pierced alive, not to mention people!

……

Outside the city, a stubborn figure was running, and in front of her, a faster figure was running.

Yes, it was not someone else running in front of Lin Jing, but Li Sanlong, who could hear the news about the battlefield in his headphones. That every move can be vaguely seen from the words of the comrades-in-arms.

"Team leader, Haoyu, you two. You have to hold on, Sanlong, this is coming. Li Sanlong's eyes were full of tears, the two of them were brothers and comrades-in-arms who got along day and night.

Especially Team Leader Yuan, he cares so much about himself, and cares about the youngest baby in his team, just like his brother.

Thinking of this, Li Sanlong's heart was sour, and at this time, he couldn't wait to grow two more legs. In this way, you can run to the battlefield faster, right?

There are still 300 meters, and there are still 300 meters, and I can save the team leader and Haoyu!

Enduring the lungs that were about to explode, Li Sanlong's legs never slowed down, and he was the least physically fit in the group, and he had almost tried his best!

Every day in the sword seems to be flashing in Li Sanlong's mind like a slide, and the scenes are so profound. He, never so desperate, neither at home nor in the army!

Hearing Xiong Wei's "rush", Li Sanlong knew that his comrades-in-arms had already begun to fight. As a member of the team, he can't miss this battle.

……

Cheng An and Xiong Wei were the closest to Yuan Mian and He Haoyu's location, only less than thirty meters, so these two people took the lead in rushing to the place where Yuan Mian He Haoyu fell to the ground unconscious.

"Team leader, team leader!Haoyu, Haoyu!" Running to the side of the two, Xiong Wei took the lead in squatting down to facilitate the inspection of Yuan Mian and He Haoyu's injuries, as for the fire cover, it could only be handed over to other comrades.

Looking at the two people who were already unconscious, Xiong Wei pressed the button of the headset: "All the members of Sword Group A, please note that I am A7, I am A7, A1 and A9 have been found, they are not dead, they are still breathing, but they are unconscious." Complete. ”

This is different from before, this time no one answered "understood" to him, everyone was fighting, and they didn't have time to press the intercom button.

But Xiong Wei was not idle, he took out alcohol and medical gauze from He Haoyu's medical box, and was ready to help the two of them bandage, at this moment, the earphones sounded Chen Yongan's voice: "A7, A7, I am A2, I am A2, you immediately take out the satellite phone from the team leader's backpack now, dial the phone of the formation headquarters, and truthfully report the situation here, and the rest depends on how the leaders choose......

"Understood. Looking at the bleeding wound on He Haoyu's thigh, Xiong Wei gritted his teeth, or helped him bandage it first, as for calling for help, if it was, but by the time he finished the call, He Haoyu might have lost too much blood.

Most of the arms used in special operations have learned simple medical care, and bandaging and the like are basically necessary.

Therefore, Xiong Wei's bandaging of He Haoyu's wound doesn't look so handy, but his proficiency is not as good as He Haoyu's professional hygienist.

In less than half a minute, Xiong Wei bandaged it, this hand speed is still quite good, but it may have been used more with brute force, and it was said that the pressure stopped the bleeding, and I don't know how much force it used to be oppressed by this product......

Well, at least looking at He Haoyu's frowning brows even if he is unconscious, you can know that the strength of this product will definitely not be small......

Pity He Haoyu, this baby, if he wasn't in a coma, he would definitely be screaming when he was awake. At least it is indispensable to beat Xiong Wei, and as for the grace of saving his life, let's think about it separately......

After bandaging, he didn't have time to clean up the blood stains on his hands, Xiong Wei quickly opened Yuan Mian's backpack, took out a satellite phone in it, and dialed the number of the formation headquarters again.

After the phone was connected, Xiong Wei immediately said: "May I ask if this is the formation headquarters? I am A7 Xiong Wei, a member of the Sword Group A, and I need to report to the commander if there is an emergency." Complete. ”

"This is the headquarters of the 19th batch of escort formations, please wait a moment, I will immediately ask the chief for instructions!" A deep voice came from the other side.

After receiving the call, he immediately stood up and reported to Chief Jiang Guoping: "Report to the chief, there is a satellite phone access from Lijian Group A, but it is not Lieutenant Yuan Mian who received it. It's his team members, Sword A7, Xiong Wei. ”

"What did you say? Didn't Yuan Mian personally report it?" Hearing this, Chief Jiang's face immediately became a little uncertain.

"Yes, Chief. I'm sure!" Guo Yinliang used an affirmative sentence, the kind that could not be more certain, which suddenly buried a shadow on Jiang Guoyong's psychology of Major General.

Jiang Guoping strode forward, took the microphone in Guo Yinliang's hand, and said loudly: "Hey, I am Jiang Guoping, the commander of the formation, please tell me something." ”

"Report chief, I am Sword A7 Xiong Wei, the team of war correspondents has been successfully rescued, but during the retreat, we were attacked by a large number of Houthi fighters, resulting in the inability to evacuate safely. Together with our team leader and hygienist, there are currently two seriously injured and unconscious people. The enemy offensive is very fierce! The enemy offensive is very fierce! On behalf of Sword Group A, I request support from the organization! Request for support! Over. ”

After hearing this news, Chief Jiang's already black face was so black that it could drip ink, and from the dense gunfire from there, it could be judged that the current situation of Sword Group A was already very dangerous!

"You must take care of yourselves! You must take care! You must all give me a lot of land to come back safely! Reinforcements will be sent soon! Please wait! Please wait! Jiang Guoyong's tone was very hurried and serious.

After speaking, Jiang Guoping hung up the call.

In all fairness, Chief Jiang's heart was not very comfortable, although the order to send troops to rescue was given by Gao Ke, but in fact, he did not force Gao Ke to give the order? What could Gao Ke do? Is there any room for anything but to give an order? Knowing that this task would be a death or death, he could not bear to give this order. Just because you can't bear it doesn't mean you don't have to complete this task.

If there was a choice, Chief Jiang would never let Gao Ke give this order!

Jiang Guo gritted the root of his teeth, and finally squeezed out a sentence with difficulty: "Pass my order, Jiaolong commando platoon, all assemble!"

Chief Jiang gave this order at this time, and it was obvious that there was no way for him to do so, could he still see death and not be saved? If this is the case, without the help of others, once the above learns about it, then his political and military career will inevitably end ahead of schedule......

This order was very difficult for Chief Jiang to order, because he was afraid that if something happened, not only would the people of Sword Group A not be able to save him, but it was also very likely that the platoon of Jiaolong Commando who went to reinforce would also be folded in. That's the biggest reason.

When the interruption continues, it is chaotic.

Chief Jiang, does he have any other choice?

Hehe.

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