(Because the second crash site has not been breached, the plot has changed, and the U.S. military has requested support from friendly forces in advance.) ）

……

7;08 points.

The last Black Hawk that could still take off risked being shot down and delivered a large number of supplies to the first crash site, and the US troops who had been trapped at the first crash site that had been depleted became hard bones that could not be gnawed again after getting supplies, although the price was that after the last Black Hawk returned to the base and made a forced landing, it could no longer take off.

However, after the first crash site was reinforced, the Somalis also gave up the idea of laying down here, but the indirect impact was to strengthen the mentality of the Somalis to lay the second crash site.

8.12 minutes, that is, when Ryerson and Jack reached the building that trapped Zheng Yingqi, the rapid reaction force of the 10th Mountain Division was dispatched for the third time, and this time they did not directly rush to the three encirclements, but joined up with the friendly forces in Xingang.

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

As for the dozens of Italian tanks, which are still on the road to this day, in the opinion of the command, they cannot be counted on.

That is, the Italian army, habitually, was not counted on.

At 8.57 minutes, the rescue forces that had converged in Xingang began to set off, and by this time, a large number of Somali militants had already gathered at the second crash site.

"The rescue convoy has departed! The rescue convoy has departed! Hold on until the rescue convoy arrives! ”

Ryerson listened to the news of the rescue and showed a slight sneer.

Reinforcements, are they reliable?

If they were reliable, how could they still be fighting here?

Although Ryerson didn't expect much reinforcements, he still had to announce the "good news" to his subordinates: "Gentlemen, good news, the rescue force of Malaysia, Pakistan and the 10th Division Rapid Reaction Force has set off from Newport - I believe that in a while, we will be able to catch their free ride and get a good night's sleep at base!" ”

But the subordinates' sense of expectation for reinforcements has long been gone, and Jack said lightly: "I hope." ”

As for Zheng Yingqi, he calmly loaded the empty magazine with bullets in preparation for the fierce battle that would follow—the fierce battle that would come later would be something that everyone could encounter, because the reconnaissance helicopter had already informed the Somalis that they were converging on their way to the second crash site.

At 9:02 a.m., after the rescue convoy left the port and entered Mogadishu's National Avenue, it was attacked by a long-planned ambush.

Because of the fierce fighting and language barriers, two Malaysian armored vehicles carrying a squad of US troops and were supposed to turn north turned south, and near the presidential palace, two armored vehicles were destroyed by RPGs one after another, and one Malaysian driver was killed on the spot and many were injured.

The U.S. second lieutenant blasted a large hole in the nearby building, and hid in it with the remnants of the defeated soldiers, holding on, waiting for rescue.

It perfectly interprets what is called a gourd baby to save grandpa's rescue operation.

Just when the U.S. military squad was trapped near the presidential palace and asked the command for help through the radio, a fierce battle broke out again at the second crash site.

About 80 militants, under the cover of a larger number of militants, began to attack the two American positions that were in a corner, and another mortar joined the offensive sequence, in addition to a number of 12.7 caliber machine guns, which also joined the cover.

Although there are still birds in the sky stubbornly covering, but the situation on the ground is too complicated, in the absence of instructions, the first time to hang the rocket, do not dare to fire indiscriminately, occasionally with the airborne machine gun sweep, but never dare to large-scale strafing, so the role that the helicopter can play is too small.

This is tantamount to saying......

The US military has tasted the ravages of firepower again, and this is a rare thing for the vast majority of US troops in ten years.

Zheng Yingqi crouched in the bunker and calmly shot - compared to the position on the Rangers' side, Ryerson's side, although there were only five people, still caused great trouble to the attacking Somalis with their accurate shooting.

Especially Zheng Yingqi!

The number of enemies he killed made Ryerson's scalp tingle - he didn't count how many Zheng Yingqi had killed before, but in just this moment, with just one magazine, Zheng Yingqi had defeated at least ten enemies.

Hell yes!

Ryerson's eyes widened, looking at Zheng Yingqi's shooting rhythm, when Zheng Yingqi shoots, it is a two-shot or three-shot point shot, a point shot is a hit - a point shot is a hit, it has not changed, as long as it is targeted, it is a point shot.

Extreme calm!

Ryerson gasped, how many missions had he carried out? How many enemies have you killed? But can you do it yourself?

"Moore! Change places! ”

In the end, Ryerson was afraid that the Somalis would retaliate against Zheng Yingqi, so he hurriedly ran over and dragged Zheng Yingqi to another position - coincidentally, he just dragged Zheng Yingqi aside, and a rocket hit the position he had just left, and what made Ryerson even more shocked was that Zheng Yingqi, who was dragged away by him, actually raised his gun coldly in the explosion, and hit a Somali who leaned out more than 50 meters away.

In the green vision, Ryerson sees the RPG held by the fallen corpse.

He looked at Zheng Yingqi with a strange expression, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Moore, are you sure you haven't been trained in Delta?" ”

Even after the special training of the Delta Force, Moore didn't think that there were a few people who could be as tough and precise as Zheng Yingqi!

The battle continued, and Ryerson, who had been intact, was also shot in the 27th minute of the battle - a bullet penetrated his body armor, and the bullet went directly into his chest, but fortunately, the body armor absorbed most of the non-penetrating damage and did not hurt his lungs and heart, but even so, Ryerson's combat effectiveness was six or seven percent.

Jack stepped forward to bandage Ryerson's wounds.

Zheng Yingqi looked around at the disabled four people and said, "We can't defend here, we need to retreat to the wreckage and continue to hold on with Team D." ”

"Can't go," Ryerson said with a pale smile, "We're going now, it's just a bunch of live targets, guys, you're going to be a problem." ”

"Sons of bitches' reinforcements!"

When Jack heard this, he couldn't help but curse the reinforcements, how pitted the damn reinforcements are!

"There's still a chance!" Zheng Yingqi took out the last infrared flash and said, "Ryerson, you contact the birdie and ask the bird to carpet bombard the indicated area with rockets, and we will step on the bombing point and evacuate to the position of Detachment D." ”

"Too dangerous, isn't it?" Jack said worriedly.

"It's better than waiting to die here," Ryerson decided, "I'll contact Terry and Birdie right now!" ”

Command quickly agreed to Ryerson's request, and the birdies, restocked with rockets, returned to the second crash site ten minutes later, and Team D was ready to support.

"Throw!"

With Ryerson's order, Zheng Yingqi threw the infrared flash more than 40 meters away, and the pilot on the bird carried an infrared night vision device and immediately found the infrared flash flashing on the wide ground.

The bombing began!

The rockets began to explode less than thirty meters from Ryerson's group, and as soon as the explosion began, Ryerson shouted:

"Withdraw!"

The four of them rushed out of the position with their support, while Zheng Yingqi followed behind, dragging a wounded leg forward with difficulty.

The five men rushed to the D-Team position in the explosion, but after less than 20 meters, the curtain fell on the final explosion, and at the same time, some Somalis discovered the intentions of the Ryerson team, and someone yelled, "They're going to run!" ”

【Grass! 】

Zheng Yingqi cursed in his heart, and without hesitation, he fired a rare long shot at the source of the sound, and the sound stopped abruptly, but this warning was enough, and many Somalis turned their guns and aimed them at this side.

"I'll cover!"

Zheng Yingqi was unequivocal at the critical time, and simply stopped moving forward to cover the four people, in his accurate shooting, several militants were killed one after another, but Zheng Yingqi was also shot in retaliation, although the accuracy of these Somalis was very poor, but there were still several bullets that hit Zheng Yingqi, although the body armor saved his life at a critical time, but there were still two bullets drilled into Zheng Yingqi's body, and he endured the pain and continued to cover.

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

Finally, Ryerson and his figure appeared on the battlefield illuminated by the flames of gunfire, slowly approaching the position, and the two intact rangers rushed forward in a hail of bullets, and withdrew the four of them in two parts.

Several people and two snipers from the H team in the position looked at the embarrassed four, and saw no trace of Zheng Yingqi, Gordon couldn't help but ask loudly: "What about Moore?" ”

"Moore! Moore! ”

Grimei, who had regained some of his hearing, was also screaming frantically.

What about Mohr?

The slightly muffled voice of M16 came from dozens of meters, and Terry hurriedly looked, only to see Zheng Yingqi hiding behind a ruin, firing at the Somalis who were still attacking.

But...... Finally, it is no longer a burst of two or three shots, but a long burst without rhythm (in the M16 series, A1 and A3 can be fired fully automatically, A2 and A4 cannot).

"I'm going to save him!"

Grimmis pounced without hesitation, but he ran out less than ten meters before he was hit in the leg and fell directly to the ground, and the medical soldiers of Detachment D rushed forward in the rain of bullets and dragged Grimmier back, but he was shot three times and his right arm was almost broken.

"Fack!"

Terry angrily slammed his fist on the wall, but anger didn't help, he had to give a solution, and when he was weighing whether to rush again, Zheng Yingqi rang out with a weak voice:

"Leave me alone! I'm hopeless! ”

"Nope! More, wait, we'll get you back! Ryerson yelled, but the next moment, the attack, which had been halted by the carpet bombardment of rockets, started again, and the position of Team D entered the tense battle, and they could no longer spare manpower to rescue.

In the fierce defensive battle, Zheng Yingqi lay on the ruins, laboriously tied up the wound with strips of cloth, and then slowly wrapped the grenade that he had never been willing to throw around the back of his hand.

[It's a pity that you can't enter the martyr's cemetery even if you die.] 】

Zheng Yingqi sighed silently, he had forgotten that he still had the number of resurrections, when he finished wrapping the grenade, he climbed down strongly, and put all six magazines on his body in front of him one by one, and then continued to fight tenaciously.

Life never stops, and the battle doesn't stop!

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

This is the belief that Lao A's cruel training gave to Zheng Yingqi, and it is the cruel training of the hunter school that left Zheng Yingqi's stubborn mind!

At 9.53 points, the Somali attack, the attack at the second crash site, ended in failure again.

A short and thin black man, under the protection of a group of people, observed the battlefield through a gap with a telescope, he saw countless corpses, saw the dilapidated position of Detachment D, and saw a stubborn figure lying in the ruins less than forty meters away from Detachment D's position.

The Somali militia on the side also saw Zheng Yingqi, looking at the US troops who had not yet lost their breath and were still stubbornly aiming at the gun, he took out his gun and slowly locked on to Zheng Yingqi through the scope.

"Don't hit him!" The short black man stopped his subordinates' shooting, and he said, "Keep him and let the people inside come to the rescue!" ”

But in the next 20 minutes, no one rushed out to save people in the position of D division - not that no one rescued people, but the 16 people in the position of team D, none of them still had the ability to act, and the reason why they were still holding their positions was because the Somali treatment of prisoners was too bloody.

At 10:27, as the rescue team increased the intensity of the attack, the Somalis decided to fight to the death and wipe out everyone in the crash site before the rescue force came to the second crash site.

10:30 min.

The last wave of the offensive unfolded.

bang

Zheng Yingqi flicked the trigger and took the lead in starting the last defensive battle - the American troops in the position of Detachment D looked in that direction in shock, they couldn't believe it, that person was still alive, they couldn't believe it, that person, until now, still has the jade hope to fight, the ability to fight, and the will to fight!

bang

The bullet pierced Jung's left shoulder.

rumble

The explosion rang out less than eight meters away from Zheng Yingqi, and the shock wave swept Zheng Yingqi's only two remaining magazines away, and even Zheng Yingqi rolled in the explosion.

In the position of Detachment D, even if the manpower was overstretched, the Rangers and Delta members on this side never gave up their support for the lonely horns, and Gordon and Shugart opened their guns with difficulty, knocking down one enemy after another.

"He's dead!"

Terry held up the binoculars, looked at the Somalis who had given up the attack on Zheng Yingqi, and said in a low voice.

"No...... He's not dead, he's still fighting! Gordon and Shujat said firmly, but everyone knew that the warrior with an iron will, like the god of war, was really dead.

But, just three minutes later, the gunfire rang out again.

"He's still fighting...... He's not dead yet! Goodale exclaimed, ecstatic.

Faced with the Somalis who had already reached the gate of the position, these rangers and Delta fighters encouraged themselves and said, "Yes, he is still fighting...... We can still fight! ”

Zheng Yingqi emptied the magazine, and in the rain of bullets, he struggled to move his torn body, found a magazine that was washed away by the shock wave, replaced it, and then continued to fire.

Finally, when the magazines were empty, and even the Somalis had given up on the siege of him because of his near-miraculous stubbornness, Zheng Yingqi took out his pistol and continued to fire at the enemy stubbornly, although he was as bad as a Somali from the last two magazines.

He kept muttering something, and if someone approached Zheng Yingqi's side at this time and knew Chinese well, he could hear Zheng Yingqi repeating constantly:

"Life never ends...... The fight is not ......"

"There's still a breath in the ...... Fight...... Never stop ......"

In the Somali position, the short black man finally ordered: "Go to a few people, bring that person back to me, I want to see what kind of person this is!" ”

"Yes!"

11;02 points.

Just when this short black man wanted to see what kind of person could fight without stopping despite his body being riddled with holes, Company B of the 2nd Battalion of the 14th Regiment of the 10th Mountain Division's Fast Reaction Force finally fought hard and entered the second crash point, where the machine gunners beat several black men cruising north into a sieve.

"God!"

The U.S. troops of Company B, after stepping into the position of Detachment D at the second crash site, were stunned by the scene in front of them, according to the command, there should have been 27 people and 1 corpse here, but now they saw only a dozen wounded people covered in wounds.

"Guys, we can go!" The commander of Company B said to these strong warriors.

But no one got into the car, and all the wounded pointed to the north, and Terry laboriously said, "Go there...... Save...... Saving ......"

The commander of Company B looked there and said strangely, "Hey, there's someone there, oh yes, there's only a few corpses there......"

He was talking about several corpses that had just been blasted by the machine gunners.

But before his words fell, Gordon struggled to his feet and punched the commander of B Company in the face.

"Idiot! Is this how you treat your savior? The commander of Company B scolded angrily, but he was unwilling to make a move on these fearless heroes.

"There...... Save...... Please...... Go and save people......"

"Please...... Go there...... There are our brothers there...... Save people......"

The Rangers of Squad D, the Rangers of Detachment H, the members of Delta, and the pilot Duren prayed.

The commander of Company B realized that there was something else going on, so he simply signaled his subordinates to lift the wounded to the armored car, and he took two armored cars to take a look - I didn't expect that all the wounded were reluctant to get into the car, and someone insisted:

"Save Mohr first...... That's it...... Please......"

"Mohr? Oliver Moore? The commander of Company B remembered the name that Gareson had specifically mentioned, and hurriedly motioned for the armored car to come over.

The armored car stopped in front of the ruins, and a corporal got out of the car and saw a corpse on the ground full of holes, and when he thought it was a corpse, the hand of the "corpse" suddenly moved, and then the pistol in his hand came with the click of air strikes.

The corporal was startled, thinking that he had deceived the corpse - at this time, the right hand of the corpse dropped the pistol and moved it to the mutilated left hand with great difficulty, and the corporal saw clearly the grenade and the pull ring stained with blood, and realized something, and hurriedly pounced on it, pressed his right hand, and shouted:

"Brother! Brothers! It's an ally! Friendly! Take you home! ”

"Home ......"

"Corpse" laboriously squeezed a word out of his mouth.

"Sir! Sir! The corporal began to roar like crazy, and the commander of Company B was shouted out of the armored car by the crazy screams of his subordinates, and saw the "corpse" on the ground.

A corpse riddled with holes!

"Oh! Oh, God! ”

The commander of Company B shouted to God in shock, and then quickly called for the medics.

The medics got out of the armored car, checked the condition of the "corpse", and then were full of surprise:

"It can't be! Oh, God! That's impossible! How could he still be alive? How can it be? ”

He couldn't believe that a corpse that was almost drained of blood and had countless wounds on its body still had weak breathing, confused eyes, and heartbeat!

"He was still firing just now, and he just wanted to pull off the grenade!" The corporal yelled at the medics, "Save him!" ”

The corporal didn't know what this soldier had experienced, but judging from the other party's actions of firing and pulling the grenade just now, he had already vaguely understood why those people cared so much about this person......

"Save him! Take him away! Fast! ”

The commander of Company B finally understood the reason why the people in Detachment D were furious and pleading, and he screamed frantically.

At 11;15 minutes, the American troops trapped at the second crash site were rescued, but the promised 27 people and 1 corpse, the reinforcements only took 17 living people, and 11 corpses.

At 11:53, reinforcements arrived at the first crash site.

At 2:28 a.m., reinforcements completed cutting the Black Hawk and brought out the pilot's body.

At 2:34, with a blast, the wreckage of the Black Hawk at the first crash site was destroyed, and the reinforcements evacuated with the last wave of trapped fighters.

At 3:07, the last convoy arrived at the stadium and the whole operation came to an end.

At 3:10, the U.S. military counted the number of people and counted the casualties: a total of 15 U.S. troops were killed in this operation, and one Malaysian soldier was killed, of which as many as 73 were wounded!

At 3:48, Sergeant Oliver Moore, Squad D, Company B, 3rd Battalion, Ranger, stopped breathing, and although everyone knew that the sergeant should have stopped breathing a long time ago, he had survived until now with amazing willpower.

At the same time that Mohr stopped breathing, the fighters who had been rescued at the second crash site wept bitterly, and many hugged their comrades and comforted them, saying:

"We thought we were finished, we thought about surrendering, but Moore was always fighting, he was fighting, so ...... So we've been fighting, we've been fighting...... We didn't give up...... Kemore ...... Why is there no ......?"

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