Chapter VIII

In the basement it was more one-sided than a 'melee', and ACE blocked the 'door' like a 'door' god, strafing and 'shooting' inside with a machine gun, and the militants were suppressed by his firepower. But this basement used to be a wine cellar, and there were partitions in it, and grenades didn't work, so Ace and Ma Xixi couldn't attack, and Abbas stood behind them, loyally in front of the children, and the three siblings huddled together in the corner.

Luo 'Gate' rushed down directly to occupy a fire support point, so as to provide continuous fire cover for Ma Xibei, Ma Xixi immediately broke in, occupied the second fire support point, and then ACE followed down and swept the entire passage with a rain of bullets. They skillfully 'alternately' machine guns and grenades, and the sound of gunfire and explosions echoing throughout the basement was unbearable, and the battle lasted for more than a dozen seconds before they approached the secret passage, and only five people were killed in the process.

Romen blasted open the lock of the secret passage with a shotgun, letting Abbas and the panicked children inside, and then took out the C4 explosives, preparing to seal the secret passage after they left. Then he took the backpack off Ma Xixi's body and told him to protect Abbas and the others immediately, and then turned to ACE.

"Tang Wei will be waiting for you at the end of the secret passage, you go back to find the 'hairy' little donkey, I left some things with him, maybe it will be useful for you, maybe it will not be useful for you, you can do it yourself."

ACE looked behind him.

"Where's An Nianrong?"

Ro'mon didn't answer him, locked the timer fuse for ten minutes, and patted him on the shoulder. "Let's go."

"What do you mean by that?" ACE LOOKED AT HIM ALARMINGLY.

"I'm going to attract U.S. troops here and buy you some time." Ro' smiled. "I'll catch up with you. Remember, it's not safe outside the secret passages, so you have to be careful. ”

ACE COULDN'T SEE ANY EXPRESSION ON HIS FACE, AND TURNED AND RAN TOWARDS THE SECRET PASSAGE.

Ro' immediately returned to the surface. The smoke in the hall had not completely cleared, An Nianrong gasped rapidly, holding the grenade that had been removed from the safety ring in her hand, and when she saw Luo 'Men' coming back, her eyes suddenly flashed with a strange brilliance.

Romen carefully took the grenade from her hand, 'inserted' the safety ring back into place, cut her clothes with the scissors from the first aid kit, and examined her wound again with the help of a glow stick. The bleeding seemed to be improving, and An Nianrong's sane appearance suggested that it was most likely that the richuting had injured her, but in any case, she had to receive proper treatment as soon as possible.

The sound of the 'crossfire' outside has faded away, and it looks like the US military has cleared the streets of anti-American forces, and maybe they will rush in soon. Luo 'Men' bandaged An Nianrong with a triangular scarf again, and at the same time searched his mind for the location of the nearest hospital on the map. At this time, he heard footsteps, and ACE had appeared in front of him.

"As I expected." ACE squatted down and looked at An Nianrong's face. "She's already like this, what else can you do?"

"I'm going to save her." Ro'men began to pour out the contents of his and Ma's backpacks. "What are you doing here?"

"So what are you staying for? She doesn't have much time left to look like this, what can you do for her? ACE lowered his voice. Let her die quietly so that we still have a chance to escape. ”

Instead of answering him, Roma quickly picked out all the smoke bombs in his backpack.

ACE GRABBED HIS HAND. "At this time, you still want to 'touch' the elephant'? Do you know how many enemies there are? ”

Breaking away from ACE's hand, Ro' looked calmly into ACE's eyes.

"I don't have time to argue with you, you either come with me or leave immediately."

ACE spat on the ground in annoyance and began to untie his backpack as well.

"*** I'd like to see what you're capable of."

The infantry of the 4th Division completely defeated the opposition forces with only one intensive 'shot'.

It would be unwise to engage in a head-on confrontation with the powerful US military, and even the most resolute anti-US forces have to admit this fact. If what they carry is not enough to chill the enemy, then the Americans will call for an air strike at the first opportunity. Although Ba Cheng is a world famous city, the country's decline has turned it into a wasteland to be trampled on: the occupying forces can rain artillery fire on it without any scruples.

Cotter asked Ensign Nelson, who was leading the team, to attack directly. CIA intelligence shows that the militants here are one of the black market 'smuggler' dealers in Ba Cheng, and the leader is called "Authentic" Ali, who controls the underground secret passage in the city, and Jafari's family has been "kidnapped" here, and there is a secret passage downstairs, and if the "terrorists" enter the secret passage, it will be difficult to capture them.

But Second Lieutenant Nelson refused Cotter's request, and his first assurances were that the casualties of the troops were within acceptable limits. Now that it was dark, the visibility had dropped to a worrying level, and the building had begun to burn after a round of attack, and the burning wreckage would reduce the brightness of the surrounding area, and the shade of the 'color' in the 'shadow' area would constantly change, which would affect the soldiers' night vision and the observation of the sighting devices.

"And when are you going to wait until you start attacking?" Kurt became impatient.

"At least wait until the I-national government fǔ army comes to evacuate the residents of this building." Young Ensign Nelson ignored his mocking tone. "Until then, we'll have to wait."

"You're here for the first day? You don't know that these residents could be the ones who shot you in the back? Kurt angrily accused him. There is still fighting inside, this is a battle between terrorists and local militants, and it will be too late if we don't get involved. Show some courage, young man. ”

"I have participated in all the battles of the 4th Infantry Division in Country I, sir, you don't have to question my courage." Nelson replied dissatisfied. "Special forces don't think about their own casualties because their casualty figures don't go public, but the Army is different. However, I can send a class to follow you. The building could only accommodate such an offensive scale. ”

Kurt understands Nelson's decision.

This work 1 6k exclusive text version debuted, may not be reproduced without consent, excerpts, more latest and fastest chapters, please visit.1......! In cities, battles often turn into 'chaos' and 'chaos' operations on convergent axes of fire. When there is a numerical advantage, the greatest casualties often come from ricochets and friendly attacks rather than enemies, so these issues need to be taken into account during the planning phase, and then the threat is mitigated through continuous measurement and control in action. At this time, Nielsen made the right decision. Smaller units will be more flexible and safer.

Kurt and Martin each led a group of people from the street to approach the house.

A few smoke bombs suddenly flew out of the smoky 'door',

The smoke grenades thrown from the 'door' made Kurt realize that the situation inside could be worse, and he immediately ordered the team to shoot into the smoke without stopping, so that the enemy could not rush out under the cover of the smoke, but more and more smoke grenades were thrown from inside, and there were smoke grenades thrown from various windows, and the street was soon shrouded in smoke, and Kurt and his men were also caught in the smoke and could not distinguish each other. Kurt suddenly understood the enemy's intentions, and ordered his soldiers to stand still and give a warning if anyone passed by.

At this time, Nelson also saw the clue, ordered the soldiers to retreat to their Humvees, and when they found someone walking in the smoke, they opened fire, and at the same time urgently called a helicopter to disperse the smoke. The smoke on the street was getting thicker and thicker, and there were hardly any people on the other side, so Nelson had to order the Hummer to slowly retreat with the smoke, so that it was impossible to encircle and seal the house, and he was more reassured that no one could move freely in this smoke.

Seeing nothing with his eyes makes Kurt feel as if he has been abandoned by the whole world, and can only catch suspicious movements by his ears. Kurt knew the distance of his every step and where he was, so he could continue to approach the house without being affected by the smoke. Martin didn't have a problem either, but others didn't, they didn't have such training, and the order was to shoot at the people who moved, so Kurt had to stand still.

If he can get out of the situation like this, then so can the other party, Kurt suddenly realized this.

He asked Nelson to lift the order to shoot blindly, and then ordered everyone on the street to move closer to his position, and he asked his own people to line up and comb the entire street. The larger the Humvee convoy had to control, the more opportunities the enemy could take advantage of, and Kurt could even feel that the enemy was also on the streets, and most likely passing by his side. He'd never experienced anything like it before, so it was the best he could think of right now.

Can you imagine that smoke grenades would have such a big use?

Ten men holding hands were already able to cut off the entire street, and at Kurt's orders, everyone searched from one end of the street to the other with neat steps, and surprisingly, nothing was found, except for a few times when their companions tripped over the debris under their feet. Kurt felt the soldier next to him nervous, and could even hear his heavy gasps, and Kurt shook his hand.

"Don't worry, boy, it's at least much safer than if you're going to rush into the house."

The soldier seemed to smile. "I know, sir, I know."

"Take it easy when you know, you're panting like a horse snapping its nose."

Kurt subconsciously glanced at him, but could only see the faint outline of this soldier, who was actually very tall.

"This is my rhinitis again, I'll go to the doctor when I get out of here, and if I'm lucky, I can go for an operation, then I won't have to suffer in this hellish place."

There seemed to be a hint of mockery in the soldier's voice, but Kurt's attention remained around. His mission was not to fight an American GI. There was a soldier on the other side of the soldier, and Kurt heard the undisguised laughter of the other man.

The street was narrow enough, and Kurt was amazed, for he thought he was at the very edge of the line.

The sudden smoke seemed to fade in front of him, and Kurt let go of his companion's hand, picked up his rifle, and told his men to keep in formation, at which point he felt that the soldiers around him seemed to fall behind, but his attention was all in front.

His team stepped out of the smoke zone, but no one noticed anything suspicious.

Kurt immediately ordered everyone to turn back and touch again.

He wanted to take the hands of the soldiers around him, but found that there was no one else around him.

A bad feeling crossed his mind, and he immediately ordered everyone around him to report his name.

Not counting Kurt himself, there are exactly nine names on the long list.

Kurt was taken aback, so who were the two people next to him?