Jereman sipped a cigarette and watched the air battle in the night sky.

When the first Black Hawk was shot down, his cigarette had just been brought to his mouth and he forgot to smoke it, and when the second Black Hawk was shot down, the cigarette also fell to the ground.

"Fack!"

Jeriman stomped heavily on the cigarette, using all the strength of his right foot to crush the cigarette as if it were a hidden dragon.

Not only him, but the SEALs were all stunned, and White cried out desperately with a glimmer of hope: "Black Hawk, answer!" Black Hawk, answer!! ”

"Enough!"

Jereman slammed his communicator and closed his eyes in pain: "Don't scream anymore, it's useless." ”

"It's useless...... Why is this happening? White looked at Jereman in distraction, trying to find an answer from him.

But Jeriman didn't answer him, and turned around directly: "Let's go!" ”

"Let's go?" White pouted, "Where are we going?" ”

Jereman stood still, and seemed to use a lot of effort before replying, "Leave." ”

"Leave?!"

Like an enraged lion, White jumped to his feet, grabbed Jeriman's shoulder, and roared at him, "Sir, are you mistaken?!" I've already killed several team members, and two Black Hawks have been shot down, and now you're telling me I'm leaving?! ”

Jeriman turned his head and glanced at him lightly: "Otherwise, what do you want?" ”

"I'm going to avenge them!" White roared.

"Are you, worthy?" Jereman asked word for word.

As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed White's hand and shook it seemingly lightly, and White was picked up, slammed to the ground, and then trampled by Jeriman.

"Stop, what are you going to do?!"

When the other SEALs saw the captain being humiliated, they all shouted and pointed their guns at Jeriman.

Jeriman turned a blind eye, stepped on White and said coldly: "It's not just your team members who are dead, but also my team members, I want to kill them more than you, I want to break them into pieces!" But, can you do it? Can I do it? No! Just now, there were only five of them, and you couldn't beat them, and now they have another team of people, what are you going to do with them? With the lives of your comrades? ”

He gestured to the other SEALs and continued, "If you could exchange their lives for the same Hidden Dragon, I would not hesitate to promise you, because the Hidden Dragon's life is more valuable than yours. Unfortunately, you can't, and you guys may not be able to kill a single dragon even if they're all dead! ”

"We can do it!" White yelled unyieldingly.

"No, no, no," Jeriman shook his index finger, "It's good to have faith as a warrior, but blind confidence will only make you die worse and faster." Remember what I'm going to tell you next: man, be self-aware. ”

White wanted to say something more, but found that he couldn't say anything. Two lines of hot tears slipped from his eyes, he pounded the ground hard, and cried bitterly: "I'm unwilling, I'm unwilling!" ”

Jeriman took his foot away, squatted down in front of White, and said with emotion: "Yes, I'm not reconciled, but this is the truth, even if you don't want to accept it, you have already lost the war." All we can do now is to accept it, remember it, and let it spur us on all the time to make ourselves stronger. Only in this way can we defeat them one day in the future and avenge our comrades-in-arms. ”

He patted it

White's shoulder: "Get up, go back with me, if you don't go back now, it's going to be hard to go back." ”

With that, Jeriman stood up and walked over to the SEALs' guns.

The SEALs looked at each other hesitantly and made way for him.

White sat up with his body propped up, looked at Jeriman's lonely and pathetic back, and gritted his teeth vigorously: "Let's go!" ”

Jeriman heard footsteps behind him, and a smile of relief appeared on his lips.

Actually, he wanted to kill all the dragons more than anyone else, but as he told White, he couldn't do it, even with seals to help and rebels to act as cannon fodder.

As a soldier, you should move forward bravely, but as a commander, you need to make decisions and make decisions, knowing that there is no hope of victory, and doing your best to reduce the damage in battle, is the commander's duty.

This is the principle of Blackwater, and it is also the principle that the US military has always pursued, and Jeryman does not feel that he has anything wrong with it. On the contrary, like the Qianlong Fourth Team, even if only the duck was left at that time, he still did not give up the battle and did not give up the mission, but Jeliman felt that he was brainwashed by the dictatorship of Huaxia to do such a stupid thing.

He didn't think that the reason why the Qianlong Fourth Team would defeat him was precisely because of this fearless spirit that could sacrifice everything, even life, for the interests of the motherland.

If the next goodbye, Jeriman still doesn't change his principles, then the defeat will still be them.

Jeriman opted out, but that didn't mean he would let the dragon go, he contacted Noel and Marston respectively, asking the rebels to resist the dragon as much as possible, and naturally avoided mentioning the retreat, instead using a lot of tactical jargon to fool them.

In fact, when the air battle was discovered, Noel had already prepared the stinger, but there were also seals in the air, and the Black Hawk of the seals did not dare to launch easily with the technology of the rebels, so as not to accidentally injure the friendly soldiers.

Now that the news of the fall of all the Black Hawks was obtained, Noel immediately ordered the shooting down of the Mi-35.

"Quick, quick, lock it!"

"No, it's flying too high."

"Don't worry, it'll come down......"

The Stinger is an individual anti-aircraft missile, which needs to be locked by vision, and it is not easy to lock the Mi-35 high in the night sky.

High in the air, Wufeng thanked the fighter pilots who had just helped him with a radio, and then pulled the helicopter up until it reached a maximum altitude of 4,500 meters.

Although this height is lower than the effective range of the Stinger, they are not directly above the rebels, and the actual distance from the rebels is far beyond the range of the Stinger, even if the rebels have clairvoyance and can lock on to the Mi-35 with their eyesight, they will not be able to shoot them down.

Five teams of observer pipes held their pipes and watched from a high vantage point to the movements of the rebels on the ground. Even a sniper observer can't see the slightest detail below at this height, and the pipe can only get a rough look. But it was probably enough for him to find the Stinger missiles in the rebels.

"Ten o'clock...... Okay, here it is, landing. ”

Hearing the words of the pipe, the wind quickly lowers the altitude. When he landed about 2,000 meters, he was finally discovered by the rebels.

"It's there!"

"Quick, lock it!"

"Damn, it's out of reach, get out of the way!"

The rebel air defense units sped in the direction of the helicopter landing, Stinger missiles in their hands, and kept locking on to the Mi-35.

However, the pipes chose a good landing position, perfectly avoiding the rebel air defenses, which prevented them from locking on to the Mi-35 in a short period of time.

As the altitude decreased, so did the distance between the Mi-35 and the rebels, and finally someone could lock on.

"I'm locked on it!"

"Launch!"

With a shout, three Stinger missiles flew out, and the flame tail drew three curves in the night sky, and the intersection point of the curves was the Mi-35.

White couldn't help but stand still and asked Jeriman, "Are we still leaving?" ”

Jeriman understood what he meant, if the Mi-35 was shot down and the Hidden Dragons lost reinforcements, they should stay and annihilate the other Hidden Dragons in one fell swoop.

He just looked up, didn't stop, and said, "You think they can be knocked down?" Other....... ”

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw the three Stinger missiles intersect and explode on their own after flying some distance, and Jeriman followed to complete his unfinished words: "It's a dream." ”

The corners of White's mouth twitched twice, and he caught up with Jeriman, feeling like his steps had never been so heavy.

By the time the Stinger arrived, the Mi-35 had dropped to a high enough height that the tall buildings blocked the Stinger's tracking, leaving the three missiles dead in vain.

"Second mule, how is the situation over there, I received an answer!"

Approaching the ground, Dewey immediately began calling his teammates.

"Safe, just had a fight with Blackwater, and their reinforcements look weak, not even as good as Team Smith. Wasn't the Mi-35 just now? Has Team Five arrived? ”

"Blackwater's reinforcements aren't Blackwater, they're Navy SEALs, and this is the latest intelligence we just received. Team 5 has arrived, what you just saw is us, where are you now, we used to meet. ”

"Leave us alone, go find the duck, he's already found a clue to Garcia."

"Found a clue to Garcia? Great, I'll contact the duck now! ”

Dewey was overjoyed, as long as Garcia was escorted out, their mission on this trip was over.

Duck was sitting with Charlemagne at this time, everyone was on the same channel, and he could naturally hear the communication between the two, and before Dewey called, he said first: "Xian'er, I'm Duck." ”

"Did Garcia find it?" Dewey asked urgently.

"Garcia was protected by one of the rebel non-commissioned officers who supported him, but the sergeant major didn't believe we could protect him and wouldn't hand him over."

"So how do you convince him that we need to fly the helicopter in front of him?"

"Don't worry, wait until I ask him."

The duck didn't turn off the communicator and asked Charlemagne directly: "Mr. Charlemagne, you have just seen that our reinforcements have arrived, now you can tell me where President Garcia is, right?" ”

"Yes, I do, but as you heard just now, Marston is gathering all his forces to encircle them. This time it was not a small blockade like before, but all the troops. I admit that you are very strong in combat and have caused many casualties to Marston's troops. But you have to know that those casualties in a brigade are not a large number, not even a broken body. ”

Charlemagne shook his head, and continued: "I know too well how many people a Mi-35 can carry, and I want to defeat a brigade with those few men, unless they are all sent by God." ”