Chapter 203: Catching a Turtle in an Urn

"Eagle's nest, eagle's nest, eagle is in place!"

Just when Andre was at a loss, a good news came, the convoy of ground attacks finally came to the area around the church, Andre could also breathe a sigh of relief, and began to give the order to retreat, no longer delayed, even if he couldn't catch Farah and catch a few key people, it was still okay, at least the above blame could be explained.

"Retreat!"

Immediately after receiving the order, the Delta Force and the Rangers took seven prisoners, lowered their heads, and stuffed them into a truck, while the rest of the Delta Force, cross-covered, got into the trucks and armored vehicles and some Humvee vehicles, ready to retreat from the ground.

And it was at this time that the sound of a loudspeaker came over the city of Mogadishu, and the voice of a person who had heard it all the American soldiers heard: "What about the people of Mogadishu, the Americans invaded our homeland, slaughtered our compatriots, and now want to arrest me, so that Mogadishu will fall into chaos again, we can't compromise with the Americans, take up our own weapons, kill the Americans, and pay the debt with blood!" ”

It's Farah's voice, his plan is to bring the Americans into the city center, and then capture or kill all the Americans, he now has a group of prisoners in his hands, but the number is not enough, Farah wants to capture as many Americans as possible, and then negotiate terms with the US government.

After hearing Farah's broadcast, the blacks who had been watching from the sidelines became excited, and then some of Farah's men mixed in with the crowd, picked up their weapons, and fired several shots into the air: "Kill these Americans!" ”

The negroes were easily instigated, and as soon as someone took the lead, the negroes began to cry out with great emotion, and were ready to do it, and the crowd shouted, ran back to their homes, took out their weapons, and began to come out of the house, and gather into the street.

And Farah's men, who were hiding in the shadows, also began to act, and at some key intersections, roadblocks were set up to intercept the retreat routes of the Americans, and now a battalion of American soldiers who entered the city has become a turtle in an urn.

"Eagle's Nest, we have been tricked, the black goat is now mobilizing the blacks in the city, blocking us, our retreat is blocked!" The navigator of the convoy saw that the road he had come from had been blocked by blacks with gasoline cans and other messes, and immediately reported the situation to the command.

When Andre received the news, he smashed his fist directly on the table, damn Farah, damn black, he was actually calculated by the blacks, walked quickly to the satellite map, and began to look for possible retreat routes: "Lynx One, activate Plan B, I will contact the Pakistani military, they will give you support!" ”

"Roger!"

After determining the direction of retreat, the first car of the pilot, turned a direction, retreated to the south, just left not long ago, it was attacked, above the buildings on both sides, are black people holding weapons, facing the convoy, constantly strafing, bullets on the car ping-pong, but the whole car is bulletproof, did not shoot through.

The Black Hawk helicopter in the air, which was responsible for covering the retreat of the retreat, immediately turned around after seeing the black man in the window, and the cannons on both sides of the wing fired at the black man on the second floor, and the large-caliber cannon directly pierced the wall of the black man's thin cicada wings, and the black militants hiding behind it were torn apart.

At this time, on the ground, several black people carried RPGs, and on the next street, aimed at the Black Hawk helicopter in the sky, these people were trained by Yu Yuanjun's men, and they were the most powerful group of people in this group of blacks.

"Hit!"

At the sound of an order, three rockets flew towards the Black Hawk helicopter in mid-air, two of which missed, and the last rocket hit the tail of the Black Hawk helicopter, and the helicopter immediately lost its balance, spun in mid-air, and finally slowly crashed into the ground.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the helicopter in mid-air, after struggling for a long time, finally landed in an open space about five or six blocks away from the convoy, and the crew members of the plane were not all dead, and several people struggled to pick up their weapons and ran out of the wreckage.

At this time, the black people who heard the movement also began to gather around, and the survivors in the wreckage, supporting each other and holding weapons, hid in the nearest building.

What happened in the air, it was clearly visible from the ground, and the commander of the convoy immediately reported the latest situation to the command: "Eagle's Nest, Eagle's Nest, this is the Bobcat, Super 63 was shot down, repeated, Super 63 was shot down!" ”

"Damn it!" I just contacted the Pakistani military, and the other party said that he needed to consult Andre in the country once again received a bad news, and now Andre is on the verge of going berserk, since entering the church, bad things have happened one by one, the operation has failed, Farah has not been caught, and has lost a lot of manpower, and now the main thing is to stop loss.

"The Super 63 crash site is less than two kilometers away from you, Bobcat One, immediately go to the support, find survivors, Super 64, you are responsible for air cover, repeat, Super 64, you are responsible for cover!"

"Super 64 received!"

After Andre finished assigning the task, he looked at the officer beside him: "Lieutenant Colonel Gera, now you are going to support with the emergency force, and you must bring them all back!" ”

"Yes, sir!"

At this time, the Super 64 in mid-air, from a position not far away, flew to the top of the head of Bobcat One, and began to take over the task of Super 63, giving guidance to the ground forces, and at this time, Yu Yang on the plane took out a few grenades, looked at the black man below, unplugged the insurance, and threw it down: "Hey, guys, our Super 64 has become a bomber!" ”

"Okay, Yu, don't play now, Super 63 has crashed, we need to guide the ground forces forward, be careful to blow up your own people!"

"Okay!"

After Yu Yang finished speaking, he sat back in the cabin, fastened his seat belt, and loaded his body with ammunition.

Super 64 kept circling in the sky, not daring to hover, but the blacks on the ground knew that one rocket could not hit a helicopter after a period of training, but multiple rockets, after locking, there would always be a rocket hit.

A minute later, from five or six directions, several rockets flew towards the Super 64

pss: Yu Yang is the protagonist of the previous book "High-Risk Occupations", the first plot of the last book is the fall of the black hawk, and book friends who haven't read it can take a look!