060 Black Hawk Down
(Urged by a book friend to scold more, Rice still wants to say, don't scold!) I'll try my best to update the code word.,As a working dog.,The code word is really not that simple.,And this book rice is very attentive.,Always write and repeatedly modify and figure out the environment.,Tone,As a rookie with military knowledge is not comprehensive.,You can only improve as much as possible.,In order to write a good story, rice won't go to the water word count at will.,I hope you can understand! Also, thank you to the book friends who responded to the rice request and gave tips, thank you! )
Rumble!
Rumble!
Under the incredulous gaze of the American soldiers, the rescue helicopter that had just risen and tried to return along the road did not even have time to react before it turned into two fireballs in mid-air, and then smashed down from the sky, and the smoke went straight into the sky. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
And the communication channel has become a complete mess.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! ”
"Damn! I'm being targeted! ”
"Dodge, dodge!"
"We're going to get hit!"
“oh! mygod!”
Rumble!
Rumble!
However, it was too late!
Only two loud noises were heard, and then there was no sound, and everyone in the entire command headquarters was suddenly stunned! Hearing those two loud bangs, who wouldn't understand what was going on.
Damn it!
Their rescue helicopter turned out to be shot down, who the hell is it!
fuck!
Damn the Libyans!!
“oh!mygod! How so! ”
Several female soldiers couldn't help but cover their mouths in disbelief.
"Bastard!"
Bang a punch and slammed it into the glass door in front of him, Sloane? Alan even had the intention of killing, and just before this moment he expected to be able to kill all the targets and bring back the entire Nightingale team, even if it was just a corpse.
But in the blink of an eye, the immediate result turned into a bubble.
"Drop! Drip!! Drip!!! ”
"Hell yes! We're being targeted! ”
In the public communication channel, the pilot of the Dark Shadow Helicopter let out another exclamation, and everyone was a little dumbfounded.
What the hell is going on, who is attacking.
"Hey! I've been attacked!"
"Call the Eagles! Unknown attack in the air, unknown attack! ”
The voice is urgent!
The warning sounds from the helicopters were clearly audible, and who could have imagined what kind of life-and-death struggle they were going through right now.
Libya.
There is a life-and-death struggle over the intersection of Highway 88 and Highway 89, but it will never be the Americans.
More than 10 rockets flew at the Black Hawk helicopter from different directions almost simultaneously within the visible eye of the naked eye.
More than twenty pickup trucks sped along the east and west roads, followed by the same number of troop carriers.
Rumble!
After a loud bang, there was another fireball in the air, and the helicopter gunship was the first to be attacked.
"Hawkeye shot down!"
"Repeat: Hawkeye is shot down."
Hawkeye was undoubtedly the helicopter that was on the reconnaissance and patrol mission, but at this moment, the small helicopter codenamed "Hawkeye" could only send out one last communication, and then fell headlong.
"Enemy spotted at 11 o'clock on the left!"
"Enemy spotted at 2 o'clock on the right!"
"It's Libyans! Hell, they carry a ton of RPGs! ”
"Get out of here!"
"Cavalry No. 1 evacuates immediately! Evacuate now! ”
"Evacuation 2!"
Rumble! It was too late, the pickup truck coming from Route 89 on the left was almost under the helicopter, and the Americans were undoubtedly careless this time, they did not expect the Libyans to come from the direction of Benghazi, and they were completely dressed as rebels.
Everyone knows that it is definitely a government army, but this is not a handle at all, and the civil war of the Libyans is naturally fought by Libyans and Libyans, so the ghost can tell whether it is a rebel army or not.
Another explosion.
The propeller at the tail of a Black Hawk helicopter immediately began to emit black smoke and ignite, and then it spun around in mid-air, and the crash was a foregone conclusion.
The Libyans quickly dispersed and surrounded the marines who rushed up the road and on the left side of the road, and it didn't matter if they were poorly trained, they could make up for it with numbers.
Not far away.
Li Changjiang and Ryan, who was still alive, were a little dumbfounded when they looked at the Libyans charging as if they were desperate.
If Nima fights like this, it is estimated that no one will survive, this is completely to use the chest to block the bullet, but the Americans are no matter how superb their shooting ability is, they can't bear it at this time.
As more and more Libyans joined in the attack on them all around, four or five hundred people rushed forward like a tidal wave, and the Americans began to show casualties.
"Retreat, we can't stand it!"
"Request for support! Request support! ”
"Jack! Jack! Damn it! ”
"Colonel, we are under siege, this is a trap! Request support! ”
Inside the command room.
Sloane? Alan's face was already a little dark.
Support??
He knows better than anyone how to support at a distance of more than 500 kilometers, even if it touches the helicopter unit, it will take nearly 1 hour, and it will be too late at all.
Is it true that the scene that played out in Somalia 20 years ago is going to be repeated?
There were still two remaining Black Hawk helicopters that quickly pulled up after dodging the RPG and tried to escape from the battlefield, but the Libyans were faster, and this wave of rockets had just dodged, and no less than ten white smoke immediately erupted from below.
"Damn! Under attack! Under attack! ”
"Get out of the way!"
Rumble!
There was another loud bang, this time there was not even a chance to hover, it was directly hit by the fuel tank and turned into a ball of fireball falling from the sky, not far away, the previous Black Hawk also fell to the ground, and soon more than 5 marines approached, but they were quickly driven back, and they couldn't rush at all.
The pilot and gunner of the helicopter were still alive and were shooting behind the helicopter's fuselage, but the Libyans were not stupid and immediately stopped attacking the Marines on the road and instead turned their guns on the two men behind the helicopter to encircle and point their guns at the two men behind the helicopter.
Burst!
Yes!!
"Bastard!"
Bang bang bang!
In the communication channel, the exclamation of the two men every time they were hit made people burn with anger, but they were helpless, knowing that the Libyans would not shoot them immediately, but no one could endure the pain.
Inside the Command.
Sloane? The green tendons on Allen's arm had completely burst out.
"Let the air cavalry set off right away."
"But the Colonel—"
"Major, execute the order immediately!"
“yes!sir!”
The major, who didn't seem to agree with this, immediately went to convey the battle order, but everyone knew that far water could not quench their thirst now.
"Contact the USS Johnson amphibious assault ship immediately and get them to dispatch their fighters immediately."
"Yes!"
On the Mediterranean Ocean not far from the Gulf of Sirte, the amphibious assault ship USS Johnson, which was rapidly moving back to its home voyage, suddenly made a sharp turn, and the waves pushed by the giant ship rolled and stirred up the originally somewhat calm sea.
Less than a few minutes later, two AV-8B short-range/vertical take-off and landing attack aircraft quickly took off and swooped straight into the interior of Libya.
At the same time.
The radars of warships in the waters around the Gulf of Sirte have captured this action of the US military.
The situation suddenly became complicated.