"Headquarters received, headquarters received, Mad Lion Three, please report your specific location, please report your location!" As Shearer and the others waited anxiously, a very beautiful sound finally came from the other end of the satellite phone, and the correspondent had never felt that the voice of the man he was talking to was so beautiful.

Shearer slapped the communicator on the head who was still in a daze: "What are you doing in a daze, report the coordinates quickly!" ”

"Ah, oh, oh, wait a minute, our location at the headquarters is at 34°36′27" N, 43°40′27" E, repeat our position is at 34°36′27" N, 43°40′27" E, please speed support, please speed support!" The correspondent who was woken up by a slap immediately tapped his hand on the keyboard, determined the current accurate latitude and longitude through satellite positioning, and quickly reported it.

"Roger,Locating,Latitude 34°36′27"N,Longitude 43°40′27"E,Region Tikrit,Converting live footage, please wait! Mad Lion Three, the support in the area closest to you has rushed to your area and is in the process of connecting the support troops. ”

"Mad Lion III, a Mirage 2000 is on its way to support, and it is still five minutes before it reaches the sky above the battlefield!"

"Received by Mad Lion Three! Bem, plug in the manual guidance device and share the location of the militants to the headquarters! ”

"Hopefully God willingly we'll be able to survive those five minutes!"

After Shearer cursed, he looked worriedly at the attacking militants outside, air support will not arrive in five minutes, and in the next five minutes, everything will depend on themselves, without the assistance of personnel, they can only wait for help, hoping that these militants will only know to shoot at the sky as usual.

"Mad Lion No. 3, this is the headquarters, this is the headquarters, the area where your department is located can't distinguish between friend and foe, air support needs manual guidance, manual guidance is needed, please reply when you hear it!"

"Received by Mad Lion Three!" A British soldier got up from the ground, handed the satellite phone to Shearer, took off the backpack that had been carrying on his back, took out a thick notebook, kept tapping his fingers on the keyboard, raised his head from time to time to observe the position of the militants, and after about half a minute, he stretched out his thumb: "Headquarters, the guidance signal in the hand has been connected, and the target position has been entered!" ”

Shearer gave a thumbs up to Behm, signaled that he had done a good job, and began to report to headquarters: "Headquarters, this is the Wild Lion Three, manual guidance is ready, please speed up!" Speed support, please! ”

"Headquarters received, support has been departed, and there are still four minutes and fifteen seconds to arrive at the battlefield!"

Shearer was praying that air support would arrive soon, and inside the armored car that had just been hit by the RPG and overturned, there were two surviving British soldiers preparing to escape from the iron coffin, after all, they didn't know that if there was another RPG, the armored car would still be able to block it, but now the armored car was exposed, and the armor was very weak.

"Fire cover, little Gary, rush out for me!" Inside the armored car, Shearer's voice made Gary and Finney have recovered from a brief shock, and the impact of Nat's death on them is still relatively large, although they use the skylight on the top of the armored car to fire at Lin Qing's bodyguard group from time to time, but as Lin Qing's bodyguard group is pressing forward step by step, they are about to be caught in the urn.

The driver of the first armored car had been killed at the first moment of the attack, and there was a wounded co-pilot who was holding his wounds and resisting, incapacitated and basically abandoned, and Shearer, who had contacted the headquarters, now needed to gather his men and horses, wait for reinforcements to arrive and then break through or counterattack, and if one more person survived, he would be punished lightly if he went to a military court in the future.

"Got it, head, I'll count to three, you give us firepower to cover us and rush over!" Gary looked at the distance between the two sides, it was only a short ten meters, but these ten meters were the gap between heaven and earth, fighting alone on one side and surrounded by comrades on the other

"No problem! Everyone prepares me to count to three for fire suppression! ”

A group of British Yankees were suppressed by Lin Qing's bodyguard group in the rear of the armored car, although they have been suppressed, but there is still a chance to counterattack, after all, it is too dark, and it is impossible to completely suppress it, but at this time, except for a few still active firepower points, there was no gunfire, quietly waiting for Shearer to give an order.

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three!"

As soon as Gary and the others rushed out of the armored car, before they ran to a safe position, they heard a soft "whoosh" sound behind them, and a rocket hit Gary as accurately as a guided missile, making a huge explosion, and Finney behind him was also affected, and was directly lifted up by the shock wave generated by the explosion, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Damn, missed again!"

Sanshui threw aside the PRG launcher in his hand, he had fired three rockets in a row, but the effect was not good, none of them hit, this time the rockets still flew over the edge of the armored car, but I don't know why they exploded in advance.

The battle was very fierce, and the British resisted very resolutely, not like in the movie, they directly raised and surrendered when they encountered a little high-intensity battle, the main reason was that they didn't know who the opponent was, if it was a regular army, it is estimated that they would have surrendered a long time ago, if it was a rebel, these British soldiers would rather die in battle than surrender, after all, there is only one end after being captured, that is, being beheaded by the global live broadcast.

The second team, led by Bai Qi, had already outflanked the British from the two wings, but the British resistance was very tenacious, blocking themselves on three sides with the help of armored vehicles, and using the shooting holes to shoot continuously, several of Lin Qing's bodyguards had fallen in a pool of blood.

"Damn, RPGs can't destroy these armored vehicles?" Bai Qi looked at the armored car in front of him and frowned, without any heavy weapons in his hand, he couldn't penetrate the defense of the British at all.

"Three minutes left, brothers, hold on!" Shearer kept looking at the time, and now he wanted it to pass as quickly as possible, wishing that five minutes would pass in the blink of an eye, but there were still three minutes before the help arrived.

"Grenade ready!" Bai Qi gritted his teeth and pulled out a grenade, ready to try his luck, in case he threw himself into the British defenses, it would cause a lot of casualties.

"Two seconds delay! One, two, lose! ”

Bai Qi and the others gritted their teeth and threw the grenade high with great strength, but unfortunately, all the grenades were blocked from the armored car, and not a single grenade was thrown into the defensive circle of the British soldiers.

・・・・・・

"In the dark of night, there is a fighter plane approaching our position at high speed, it is the Mirage 2000 of the French Air Force of the coalition forces in Iraq!"

The night was observing the battlefield when a technician ran to his side and gave him a warning.

"Damn it! Support came so fast, equipment for me! "Dark Night snatched the computer from the technician's hand, put on the headphones, and began to tap on the keyboard with both hands."

"Number B-17, belonging to the special service flight squadron of the French Foreign Legion, carries four "Mika" air-to-air missiles, and two "Magic" missiles, with a speed of 900 kilometers per hour, and one and a half minutes to enter the attack range, and two and a half minutes we can be hit by the Mika he launched! ”

The technician next to him held another notebook in his arms, constantly reporting the parameters and performance of the approaching fighter.

"Can you invade a fighter jet?"

The technician shook his head: "Yes, but there is not enough time!" "The technician's brain quickly calculates the time to invade the coalition command system, and it takes at least ten minutes.

"Damn it! Is there no other way? ”

The technician kept tapping on the keyboard and finally jumped up excitedly: "This missile is manually guided, as long as we obtain the right to guide!" ”

The night nodded, "Can you find out where the signal is coming from?" ”

The technician shook his head: "It is not possible to track the source of the manually guided signal, and it needs to be connected to the manual guidance after the missile is launched!" ”

"Tell all the men to disperse, Hebrew, but you lead your way to a safe area, where there may be a blow from the air!"

Hebrew nodded, got up from the ground, and ran to Lin Qing's position, no matter whether the battle here is won or lost, as long as Lin Qing is still alive, it will be a victory for Lin Qing's bodyguard group.

Inside the defensive circle of the British soldiers, Behm began to prepare for manual guidance with headphones, and all the soldiers around him surrounded him to ensure his safety.

"Mad Lion Three, this is Black Knight Jack, he was ordered to come to support, and he is about to enter the attack range in a minute, requesting manual guidance!"

"Lion Three, this is ・・・・・・"

"Roger, this is the Wild Lion Three, ready for guidance!"

There was a brief ceasefire on both sides, and the British soldiers were now concentrated on protecting Bem and waiting for air support, while Lin Qing's bodyguard regiment was scattered in all directions, ready to dodge the impending air strike.

The situation on the battlefield has appeared in a strange state that is difficult to express in words, the two warring sides were still flying bullets just now, and now except for the "crackling" and "crackling" burning sounds of the dead grass that was ignited on both sides of the road, the silence was terrible, one second there was a roar of artillery fire, and the next second it was silent.

Thirty seconds later, Hebrew found Lin Qing, who was not understanding the situation: "Head, the night tells me to withdraw to a safe area first, and the reinforcements from the British are coming!" ”

Heber finished speaking and pointed to the heavens, signaling that the British's reinforcements were coming from the sky. (To be continued.) )