Chapter 501: The Lion's Big Opening (I)

The villa where Yang Chen lived was surrounded by more than 20 military Humvees, and the elite Arctic Fox team relied on the Humvee to build a tight blockade, and was not in a hurry to attack, the helicopter that was hit by a missile and fell to the ground and almost hit the side wall of the villa The fire gradually decreased, and more than a dozen people extinguished the embers and stepped forward to check.

Two drivers were killed.

In the cabin, a major officer was dying.

The other helicopter that had fallen to the edge of the lawn was still intact, the seriously injured pilot had been carried out for treatment, and Yang Chen's scorpion was pacing around something he had never seen before.

"Obediently, the new style, it should be the same model as the one that crashed when killing bin Laden, the craftsmanship is really good, from the lines and materials, it can be seen that the stealth effect is good, our radar didn't find it, boss, I think we should get the Russian AESA radar as soon as possible, just in case." The scorpion has a pretentious proposal.

AESA radar, also known as active phased array radar, specializes in dealing with stealth fighters.

"We don't need to deal with the F22 and F35 at the moment, but some equipment really needs to be updated." Yang Chen said indifferently, stealth fighters, and the United States is equipped with eight squadrons, except for showing their faces at the Okinawa base in Japan, they generally do not carry out overseas missions.

Delta forces are trapped.

Stealth helicopter falls.

How should Uncle Sam react?

Yang Chen looked at the helicopter and speculated about what the US military would do next, and the probability of an air strike being met again was very small, after all, this is the interior of East Africa, and the fighter planes must cross the airspace of many countries and invade the territory of Uganda.

Moreover, if it really tears the face, there will be one more fierce and difficult anti-American armed group in the world, Yang Chen is confident that the Arctic Fox's retaliation methods are countless times more clever and ruthless than those bullshit terrorist organizations.

"Tell the brothers, guard against it, and if the people inside don't break through, you don't need to kill you." Yang Chen instructed his subordinates who were with him, and the subordinates understood that they would leave.

The scorpion said thoughtfully, "It seems that you have concluded that they want to talk to us." ”

"The Americans do things for the sake of interests, and if they fight with us, it is not only unprofitable, but they also have to pay an immeasurable price, and negotiation is the best choice." Yang Chen smiled deeply, pointed to the falling helicopter, and then turned around to point to the villa, with a playful expression: "This is all our bargaining chips." ”

The scorpion nodded approvingly.

Not long ago, a spokesman for the US military claimed that the latest stealth fighter plane frequently tested by the Republic of China originated from the F117 that crashed in the Federal Republic of Yugoslavia that year.

It's not that Americans are ashamed to put gold in their faces.

Don't look at the antiques that the F117 was successfully developed in the eighties of the last century, its design principle, fuselage stealth materials, and radar wave absorbing coating are still the dream technology of many military powers to this day, so the downing of these two highly secret helicopters by the US military contains huge military value.

Yang Chen inspected the helicopter, got into a Humvee, smoked a cigarette, and sat in charge himself.

In the villa, John reported the situation every half hour, during which he thought about breaking through again, but he could see the situation outside through the glass window, and he was completely desperate.

Before John's heart was arrogant, he didn't take any of the special forces of other countries into account, and the impression of the Arctic fox was just a rabble doing dirty things.

Today he experienced the horror of the Arctic Fox, the individual combat quality is extremely strong, the equipment is not weaker than them, even if it is one-on-one, his commando team may not be completely victorious, not to mention that the other party occupies the right time and place, and has a huge numerical advantage, rushing out is tantamount to looking for death.

John paced back and forth, anxious.

The other fourteen commandos lurked all over the living room in silence, the darkness obscuring their expressions, but John could still sense the frustration and nervousness of the team members from the oppressive atmosphere.

Distraught, he took out his dry rations, chewed them twice, and thought of his brother, who was thirteen years older than him, a former member of the Delta Force, who died in the "Rebuilding Hope" campaign twenty years ago.

Rebuilding Hope was made into the movie Black Hawk Down.

What happened now is strikingly similar to that of 20 years ago, in East Africa, where planes crashed and were surrounded, is this the fate shared by him and his brother?

John was distraught and took a deep breath.

Time passed, the sky was getting brighter, John did not wait for rescue, the military top brass kept telling them to wait and hold on, the team members began to be restless, and someone scolded: "Raised by a bitch, are we abandoned?" ”

"No," John replied firmly.

Never abandon your fellow man.

A spirit that began to take shape in the U.S. military in World War II.

As a professional soldier, John was convinced of this.

As soon as John's voice fell, the satellite phone rang, and he hurriedly answered it, and on the other end of the phone was Vice Admiral Rand, commander of the Fifth Fleet, in a deep voice: "We have sent negotiators to you in accordance with the Pentagon's orders, so as not to have any more conflicts with the Arctic Foxes, and stay put." ”

"It's sir!"

Relieved, John announced the news to all the team members.

The fourteen members cheered first, then fell silent, trapped, and relented in negotiations, which was a great shame for the good soldiers of the United States of America.

On the lawn outside the villa, Yang Chen leaned on a rugged military Humvee, holding a satellite phone and talking to high-ranking US military personnel, everything was as he expected.

The U.S. military didn't have the courage to tear his face with him!

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Through an official note, the negotiators entered the capital of Uganda and rushed to the Arctic Fox base camp by helicopter, where Yang Chenzi met the plane on the tarmac and coldly shook hands with several Americans.

This is the gesture of the winner!

It is also a strong preparation for the next negotiations.

The group first visited the trapped people in the tightly "protected" villa, and John and the team members were all ashamed, and then began to negotiate.

"On behalf of the U.S. military, I apologize to you for this incident, and I think our misunderstanding will definitely be resolved." Colonel Perez, the core figure of the negotiation team, stared at Yang Chen across the rectangular conference table, and his words were pleading.

In order to concentrate all its efforts on containing and containing the rapidly rising red powers in the East, the Ministry of Defense does not want to, nor does it have the energy to, be plunged into a protracted war on terror again.

Perez, who belongs to the hawks of the military, had to lower his profile.

"Colonel, if I want to resolve the misunderstanding, I need to see your sincerity." Yang Chen had something to say, as if he was smiling but not smiling, as if he was settling the other party.

"Of course, I came with sincerity, as long as you release the people and let our people take away the helicopters, your business that was interrupted before will be resumed, and you will get strong support from the US military." Perez swears.

Yang Chen chuckled and shook his head slowly.