Chapter 570: [The Last Desperate Battle!] 】
Inside the base command center!
General Gallison saw that Lieutenant Colonel McNay's Humvee convoy was in such a tragic situation, and hurriedly cut the line and ordered: "Colonel Harrell, let them come back, go quickly, come back now." ”
The entire Humvee convoy originally had nearly 50 soldiers, during which 13 groups escorted Beckpong away and took away four vehicles, but there were still more than 30 people in the vehicles, if all died in Mogadishu, then he, the general, would ......
I'm afraid it's not just the black gauze hat that is not guaranteed!
"Yurif 64, you can go back, I'll show you the way, turn left 20 meters ahead, over!"
Colonel Harrell had wanted the convoy to hold out for a while, but since General Gareson had given orders, he had no choice but to do as he was told.
Hearing the words from Colonel Harrell, the car's loudspeaker, Lieutenant Colonel McNay's brow stretched slightly, and he switched to the car-to-car channel and shouted, "Guys, hold on, we're going back." ”
……
At 5:02 p.m., the Humvee convoy failed to rescue and began to return with prisoners and a large number of wounded, while the rest of the troops were still fighting hard.
Gorm of the fourth squad had fully adapted to the battlefield at this time, and a grenade knocked over the armed pickup truck blocking in front, and asked Eversman beside him, "Is the Humvee convoy going back to base?" What's going on? ”
Neeson fired into the rooftop, killing one of the Aideed militiamen, and quickly ran up and shouted, "Damn it, are they ignoring us?" ”
"Lieutenant Colonel McNay must have his reasons for returning to the base, he will definitely come back, we will definitely be able to go home, now our mission remains the same, to rush to the second crash site as soon as possible to support."
Simply comforting his teammates, Iversman fired a shuttle of bullets at the window in front of him, lunged forward, and shouted, "GO, go, keep going." ”
The morale of the fourth squad had been at a low point due to the departure of the Humvee, as had several other rangers, but the situation was so bad that they had to keep rushing forward.
Only before dark, successfully reach the second crash site to converge, gather all forces to jointly establish a defensive line, protect the wounded and hold the defensive line, can there be a possibility of getting out of danger.
All the Ranger troops here are mostly on the way, and now the center point of the battlefield-
The second crash point, but at this time it was in crisis!
After nearly ten minutes of high-intensity and fierce fighting, although Schuhart and Gordon have not been shot, their ammunition has been almost consumed, and the same is true for Durant and Xiut, who are guarding the rear.
If nothing else, for a maximum of one minute, they will have to fight the Somalis who rush up.
On the other hand, although dozens of Somalis were knocked over by Shuhart and the other four, the overall number was nearly twice as large as before.
It's like a moth to a fire, consuming Shuhart's bullets with his life!
"Change the magazine, cover me!"
Holding on to the left, Gordon put on the last magazine, leaned against the dusty broken wall, and shouted, "Shuhart, give me a few magazines, I'm running out of bullets." ”
Huhat sniped a militiaman hiding upstairs with one shot, shrunk into the bunker, patted the magazine on the gun, pulled out the saber at his waist and stuck it on the ground, smiled, and shouted: "The last four bullets, and this dagger." ”
The moment he got off the plane, Shuhart was ready to face death, just like Delta's motto -
"Entering the Delta, we can be sure that we will get a medal or a body bag, or both!" 》
"Man, go and say goodbye to the two guys inside on my behalf, and leave it to me first."
Gordon laughed as well, gave Shuhart a thumbs up, adjusted the speed to a single shot, and fired again at the incoming Somalis.
"Bang ......"
Shuhart ran with a pistol and fired in rapid succession, knocking down several Somali militiamen who rushed towards him, came to the house and threw away the pistol without bullets, saying: "We have no bullets, we can only go out and fight hard, good luck to you." ”
After saying that, Shuhart patted the two on the shoulder and rushed out again.
"Damn it!"
Durant took off his helmet and smashed it on the ground, picked up the only two magazines left, and said to Shut: "We can't live like this, fight with them." ”
Hut did not speak, but showed his determination with his actions, picked up his gun and rushed outside.
By this time, outside the house that had been blown out of several large holes by the bazooka, Shuhart and Gordon had run out of ammunition, and the two of them had daggers in their hands, hiding behind the bullet-beaten debris-covered bunkers, waiting for the Somalis to rush over for a final battle.
Seeing Durant and Xiut come out, the two didn't say much, just gave them a thumbs up.
The army is the machine of war and the guardian of peace!
For the soldiers who make up the army, it is their highest honor to die on the battlefield like a man rather than the humiliating death of their captives.
Perhaps sensing that Shuhart and the others were out of bullets, the Somalis who had been suppressed behind the bunker before all shouted feverishly, walked out of the bunker, and began a frantic attack.
"Dada......"
"Bang, bang, bang......"
Hundreds of militiamen walked and fired with machine guns, and hundreds of civilians also rushed up and threw large stones, dense bullets and rain stones, and smashed into the location of Shuhart's four people in the rain.
The four people who hid behind the bunker dodged the bullet shot, but they were smashed all over the face by the parabolic stones.
However, none of the four of them had the slightest fear, and they were all patiently waiting for the last chance.
There is quite a kind of momentum of not losing one and earning one for two!
As time passed, the Somalis soon approached 20 meters, and the howls of chicken-blooded ghosts were clearly audible.
And the proximity of the distance, the hit rate of the bullet also increased dramatically!
Gordon and Schutte, who were preparing for a final desperate fight, were both hit by bullets in their bodies, while Durant and Shuhart were not much better, and their faces were covered in blood from large rocks.
When the distance was about ten meters, one of the militia leaders shouted: "Ceasefire, ceasefire, they are out of ammunition, Mohammed Aideed wants to capture these four prisoners of war alive, rush up and arrest them, whoever catches them will be rewarded with a bag of white noodles." ”
"Oooh......"
When the hungry civilians heard this, they immediately fell into a carnival, and at least two hundred militiamen, shouting excitedly, rushed forward.