Chapter 302: Heavy Casualties (Part I)
Grant doesn't remember how many times he muttered God in his heart.
Just when he felt hopeless, the voice of a sniper came from the headset, with a little trilling voice in the calm, very excited, "Sir, support is coming." ”
Grant, who was originally sitting on the ground, seemed to have a spring installed on his buttocks, jumped up, took the binoculars from the hands of the team members next to him, and looked half-squatting, and sure enough, he saw gunshots from all directions, and there were tanks directly crushed from the crowds of mobs, and the dozens of tons of weight weighed so much that the bones were creaking, and in the end, they turned into mud!
Refreshing!
I like the feeling of being reckless in the past.
The invention of the tank is actually the product of a group of scientists who are too lazy to use their brains but grow muscles, and they use this way to change the way they fight, which looks so cool, Grant sees someone following behind the tank and leaning towards them.
"Quick, let's go meet them and break out." Grant ordered, "Gentlemen, if you don't want to die, take up arms and follow me, God in front and the devil behind." ”
Seals are not afraid of death, but who wants to actually face it!
Hope is just around the corner, everyone is starting to desperately, they support the wounded, bend over, rush out, and shoot at the outer militants first, Grant opened his mouth wide, "Quick, retreat over there!" ”
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Alberta. Babington hid behind the tank, their group had a smooth journey, and the militants who were almost blocking were scattered, he was half-crouching to change the magazine, tilting his head, just in time to see Grant and others rushing out, he hurriedly patted the shoulder of the employee next to him, "Lean over, lean over, Nichol's fire suppression." ”
“OK!”
Nicol is a German-Albanian, a bit of mixed race, holding a HK21 machine gun on his right shoulder, changing hands to strafe, this drum can hold more than 40 rounds, pressing the other party can not look up.
"Get out of the way!" Nichol felt a tap on his shoulder from behind, and flashed to the side, and the deputy behind him, who was also holding a machine gun, followed indiscriminately, while the former continued to reload.
Alberta. Babington rushed forward with the men, and Grant's gang turned their guns at the gun.
"Hey man, we're here to save you." Alberta hurriedly raised his hand.
"You're Nicholas' people?"
"Yes, follow us, the convoy is behind, wait for the retreat, the helicopter will send you back to base."
Grant raised his hand for the team members behind him to raise his hand, glanced up and down at Alberta, and nodded, "Thank you very much." ”
The helicopter can't land at this point, and when it comes, it is guaranteed to be bombed, and after it is evacuated from the battlefield, the follow-up support forces have already cleared an area, and then it is time to retreat.
Alberta pressed the headset, "Withdraw!" Fall back! ”
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Mogadishu is located at 2°' north latitude. Only 200 kilometers from the equator, it always embraces the sun early.
The gunshots were faintly rare when the first rays of sunlight hit the city, but the occasional explosion rang out.
Lying on the rattan chair by the windowsill, Tang Dao squinted lazily, his face was a little wrinkled, and he couldn't help but sigh comfortably, approaching spring, the weather in Somalia already has a green feeling, with a little taste of spring.
He lay here and listened to the sound of "firecrackers" all night, nervous? It doesn't exist at all, he doesn't believe that his kind of support firepower has passed, can't this person still be fished out?
Bang bang bang!
After a quick knock on the door, John, Mister and the others walked in hand in hand, with no look on their faces, but there was obviously excitement in their eyes, "Boss, rescued, the operation was successful." ”
After waiting for a while, Tang Dao said "um", "What about the casualties?" ”
"Four of our employees were injured and taken to an Ethiopian hospital overnight, others have been brought to safety, the US side has suffered heavy injuries, six seals have been killed, and the others are unknown." John said, paused, and continued, "The Aideed army has ceased fire, is collecting corpses, and on the surface, they have suffered no less than five thousand casualties!" ”
"Five thousand?!"
Tang Dao's face was still a little surprised, he was also surprised by this casualty, this full fight of Eagle Sauce only dispatched no more than three hundred troops, and it actually gave Aideed such a big loss? And also when the heavy fire was completely tilted in his direction.
How was this battle fought?
Even if they were to kill 5,000 pigs, they wouldn't kill them all in one night.
"By cutting off all business with Aideed, and sending Aideed's "gossip" to publishers in North America, we need to cool down our allies. "Tang Dao originally wanted to see the situation, but this way, you don't need to look at it at all, Aideed is too vegetable!
It's too bad to be a teammate like this.
As for the North American publishing house, he bought the "Mexican News" through a third party, its owner owed a lot of debt in Las Vegas, and Tang Dao happened to meet it at that time, so he bought it for 200,000 US dollars, and injected 500,000 US dollars to bring it back to life, this newspaper is not big, but it still has a bit of weight in Mexico City, because he dares to broadcast anything, and even the private transactions of flour tycoons have been broadcast before, of course, the editor-in-chief was shot and killed by the killer in his car.
This is also one of the reasons why the boss is hiding in Las Vegas, but this kind of sword takes the road of the edge so that it has a lot of readers, this is the first point, and there is that Mexico is too far away from heaven and too close to the United States, as long as the newspaper here publishes something, the first time over there will know, Tang Dao wants to fan the flames here, and by the way, cool down the old United States, this time there are too many deaths...
The military also has a big head!
"I want it not long before Lao Mei will leave Somalia." Tang Dao seemed to be talking to himself, but his words made John and the others stunned, didn't they take revenge? This doesn't look like Eagle Sauce's style at all, according to the previous routine, at least Mogadishu was flattened!
"Help me contact General Hassan, I want to meet with him."
Tang Dao finally showed his other hand, Eagle Sauce may not be able to help Aideed now, but he must die for the latter! Mogadishu must not have his surname, it is going to be changed, if Aideed is allowed to pull out his hand, it will be himself who will be cleaned up, his eyes are glazed, "Find someone to spread around the city, as long as someone can kill Aideed, you can get 700,000 US dollars!" ”
He's going to make the situation even more confusing.
Tang Dao doesn't believe it, Mogadishu is full of people who believe in Aideed, and there is no belief in dollars!
As long as there is one person who is tempted...
Greed can also be transmitted.
"Boss, should we go see Grant?" John asked.
"Not now, he's busy, maybe, it won't be long before we can see him on the news." Someone has to come out and cry, or the old men of the council won't let go. ”
Tang Dao's tone was full of disdain for those politicians, and Uncle Sam's politics was sometimes a joke.
John and Mist looked at each other, the latter frowned, he was not in a good mood, two people in the Arctic Fox were seriously injured and may be facing retirement, although the company will bear their follow-up treatment and life, but this has to tell them that it is also an embarrassing errand, losing the battlefield, where else can they go?
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