After the two oolong troubles, the US military in Mogadishu has become more cautious, and the most intuitive manifestation is that in the next period of time, Zheng Yingqi's H detachment has become more operationally canceled.

The top brass of the US military also realized that this was not conducive to the morale of the military, and later directly made a change, and once the operation was canceled, the helicopter formation would take off as usual, and then return in an aimless circle over Mogadishu.

In the face of such a change in the US military, Zheng Yingqi praised in his heart:

[This is actually quite good - frequent dispatches will make the members of the Aideed Group accustomed to it, and once a sudden killer is killed, they may not be able to react!] 】

Of course, because of how much military spending has been burned, it has nothing to do with Zheng Yingqi, anyway, the US military is rich and capricious!

September 25th.

With another combat readiness alarm, Team H continued to board the plane, and the long wait began.

"I bet ten dollars, and today I will release pigeons again!"

"If you don't gamble, everyone knows that the pigeons will be released today."

"Hey, what if you don't put it on? A water gamble? ”

In the cabin of Super 67, the members of the full H team were talking nonsense, Zheng Yingqi indifferently pressed the bullets on the magazine, and did not participate, because the deputy platoon commander Bowen returned to visit relatives and was added to the H team Scott Galantin paid attention to it, looked at Zheng Yingqi curiously, and said:

"More, are you nervous?"

Zheng Yingqi didn't answer, but the others laughed, and Sergeant Joyce said with a smile: "He is the only soldier in our detachment in Moga who has killed three skinny soldiers, do you think he will be nervous?" ”

Galantin looked at Zheng Yingqi in surprise: "I remember that our detachment killed a total of three enemies here?" ”

"That's right, it was all done by Mohr, and the other party was shot and killed by Mohr as soon as he came out, so we didn't get the chance to shoot."

Before Galantin could speak, he heard Captain Beers shout: "Hey guys, it's empty again today, let's go to the armed parade!" ”

"Expected!"

"Sure enough, it's a pity that no one wants to bet with me!"

The players shrugged their shoulders in disappointment.

At this time, the Black Hawk began to climb, and the boring armed parade began again.

Zheng Yingqi's eyes began to look at the city again, although he had a lot of time to look at it every time he went on a mission or parade, but every time he looked at this city full of chaos, killings, ruins and garbage, he had infinite reverie.

Looking at the Somali people who are confused and chaotic to survive for a little food, Zheng Yingqi only has one emotion:

[No regrets in this life to enter China! ] 】

The plane continued to form a parade over Somalia, and soon, Zheng Yingqi noticed a strange movement in the distance - there, dense Somalis are converging, and in other places, it may be because of festivals and other reasons, but here, the crowd gathering, often means doing something!

The others also noticed the situation here, and subconsciously took up their weapons and aimed them at the crowd that was constantly gathering below.

Beers quickly asked the pilot: "What's going on there?" A lot of Somalis are gathering! ”

"Oh, there's the relief point, the relief food that the United Nations is distributing."

"Scared, I thought these idiots were going to make a fuss." Bills breathed a sigh of relief and signaled the team members not to be nervous, "I'm distributing relief food, don't point a gun at them, be careful of misfire!" ”

"Don't worry, we are the last insurance for weapons!" The team members grinned, but turned off the safety and put down their weapons.

Bang bang bang

At this moment, a sudden burst of gunfire broke out below, and the gathered crowd seemed to be suddenly separated, and several pickup trucks equipped with heavy machine guns continued to rush rapidly in the gunfire, knocking many Somali who had no time to avoid them into the air, knocking out a bloody road and killing the source of the distribution of relief food.

While they fiercely negotiated with the United Nations staff, they rushed to get relief food for the Somalis, and some Somalis who resisted, were killed on the spot.

"Sir, they're shooting at civilians at nine o'clock!"

What about Super 67, after seeing this scene, Galantin said angrily.

Beers said helplessly: "I see it, Galantine, but we can't interfere!" ”

"Why?"

"Because they didn't attack us, we didn't get the right to fire!" Beers explained helplessly.

Compared with Galantin, who first arrived in Mogadishu, the rest of the team members have long been surprised by this phenomenon - this is Mogadishu without order, and such killings are often staged.

Galantine didn't believe Bills' explanation and looked at Bills: "You can ask for it!" ”

"Okay," Bills shrugged, helpless at Galantine's stubbornness, and could only call Command:

"Command, this is Super 67! Militants are shooting at civilians in food distribution centers! Request permission to fire! Complete! ”

"Super 67, are you under artillery fire? Complete! ”

"No, it's over."

"This is the UN jurisdiction, we can't interfere, 67th, the parade is over and ready to return, over."

"Roger, done."

Bills shrugged at Galantine, meaning you see, Galantin angrily smashed his fist against the bulletproof plate, cursing Fack in his mouth.

Zheng Yingqi has long learned to ignore these, and he, the person who suddenly broke in, is simply powerless!

Detachment H, in the cabin, with annoyance and futile helplessness, left the sky above the distribution center, but just as it was about to leave the city, several rockets suddenly flew out from around the building with their tails in tow!

“RPG！”

The soldiers in the cabin screamed, but fortunately, the pilot of No. 67 was very powerful, and he dodged the sudden rocket with one side, but No. 60 not far away fell into blood mold, was hit by the rocket in the tail, and began to make a forced landing in embarrassment.

"Oh God! Number 60 was hit! ”

"Oh my God, the 60th is crash landing!"

The fighters in the cabin exclaimed, Zheng Yingqi had already picked up his weapon and aimed at the militants on the ground who were loading, but he did not shoot, but waited for authorization.

Bills, the captain, frantically called command for authorization, and finally, the voice of command confirming authorization came from the headset.

Beers shouted, "Fire!" ”

At the moment when Bills shouted, Zheng Yingqi shot a point shot, and the target he locked fell directly to the ground, and the person next to the target immediately picked up the loaded bazooka, but before he could aim, he was hit by Zheng Yingqi again and fell to the ground.

The Black Hawk, who was shot, was forced to land on the ground at this time, and a group of black people rushed out from all over the place and rushed to the crash site.

Apparently, this was a premeditated ambush, and the helicopter formations that circled and flew out every day became the object of ambushes by militants.

At this time, the group of militants was trying to rush over and expand the results of this ambush.

Naturally, the US military does not want the militants to get their wish!

"Cover!"

At Beers's order, the soldiers in No. 67 kept firing at the swarming crowd, and some people were shot and fell to the ground.

The two birds quickly dived at a distance, and began to land about 300 meters away from the battlefield, and the eight Delta members on board rushed to the ground as soon as possible, and quickly rushed to the forced landing point of No. 60.

And inside the Black Hawk that landed in a forced landing, the rangers on board also recovered from the dizziness of the fall and organized a defense on the spot.

Zheng Yingqi kept shooting at the door of the left cabin, and he was also surprised in his heart, could it be that because of his own inconvenience, the whole plot was advanced?

But looking at the militants below who were only more than 50 people, Zheng Yingqi felt that this was unlikely, this was not the "Black Sea", the number of militants in ambush was not large, and it was impossible to have major losses.

Although he had a lot of thoughts in his heart, Zheng Yingqi's covering shooting did not stop, and he still maintained a continuous point shooting, constantly hitting the blacks below - it was now more than two o'clock in the afternoon, and it was the time when the militants who chewed "Khat tea" at noon were most excited, and the continuous death did not stop them, but more ferociously impacted the temporarily organized defense on the Super 60 forced landing point.

"Attention! We're going to rappel ahead! Rappelling in the order in which you were training, and support No. 60 immediately after absolation! Bills's voice came, Zheng Yingqi immediately put away the gun and changed the magazine, and then waited for the command to descend, and after just over ten seconds, the pilot shouted:

"Begin the abseiling!"

Zheng Yingqi wore thick leather gloves and grabbed the rope and slid down quickly, because this was a firefight area, the height of the rope drop was much higher than the usual training height, a full twenty meters, and the thick leather gloves were rubbing rapidly, and the heat was directly transmitted to the palms of his hands, which hurt hotly.

Fortunately, this burning sensation did not exceed Zheng Yingqi's tolerance, he did not subconsciously let go, and after landing, he quickly prepared to cover and cover the landing of the people behind him.

Because it was too high, two of the players who rappelled on the left side couldn't help but let go when they were still a few meters from the ground, but fortunately, the height was not too high and there was no problem.

After the abseiling was completed, the Black Hawk climbed up and began to guide the ground detachment, and Beers and the H detachment quickly pounced towards the position guided by the Black Hawk.

Two delta groups and three ranger detachments soon arrived at the forced landing point where the fierce battle was raging, and in the face of menacing reinforcements, the excited militants finally came to their senses, leaving behind many corpses and scattered in a hurry - this is Mogadishu, Somalia, as long as they throw the AK in their hands, they are civilians, and all the American troops did not make a pursuit move, but only covered the hapless No. 60 Black Hawk.

"The ground convoy arrived in 5 minutes! Hurry up and treat the wounded! ”

The commander of the operation gave the order, and the paramedics rushed to the forced landing to Black Hawk to treat the soldiers who had been wounded during the forced landing.

The three incurable corpses were carried out gloomily by Detachment G.

On September 25, a Black Hawk fell, killing three U.S. troops.