Chapter 250: The Road to Gas

Involved in the rescue mission were Joga, Dorian, Carman, and Sanderson and 'Impact' of Team B.

Qiaojia's idea is very simple, the road must not be walked, and the crooked path in the civilian area cannot be walked, so simply open a passage between the houses.

In fact, the Ranger is only about 600 meters away from the mosque in a straight line, which is theoretically more efficient and safer.

As the backfield commander, Antar compared the satellite detection images with her own drone reconnaissance images, found a relatively safe entry point for Joga and them, and then marked a suitable location on the house for blasting, so that they could enter the next room as soon as they passed through it, and did not stop on the street.

Joga quietly prepared dozens of gas and smoke bombs and stuffed them into his backpack, and then reminded the others to bring their gas masks.

Camando carried an automatic grenade launcher with a row of grenades hanging diagonally.

Dorian left all the grenades on his body in the mosque and replaced them with stun grenades.

While everyone was sorting out their equipment, 'Impact' cut the large pieces of C4 into long strips and prepared a full pack of C4.

When Joga announced his departure, Sanderson, who had been waiting impatiently, was the first to stand up, took the position of the vanguard, quickly left the back door of the mosque, made a circle from the left, and took advantage of the cover of night to cross a street and enter a house.

Terrorists were present in almost all the houses near the mosque, and the moment Sanderson entered, there was an exchange of fire.

Sanderson threw a grenade into the room on the first floor, staring at Dorian on the second floor, and a shot shot into the shoulder of a terrorist that knocked him into the room.

"Boom"

As the grenade exploded, the team quickly entered the building.

Hearing the sound of the houses on both sides, Joga motioned for Sanderson to continue the way, and as the group approached the back door, Joga threw a gas bomb into the house he had just passed.

This is to prevent another terrorist from taking over the house after they leave, and he will not only blow up a road, but also leave a gas road to ensure that there are no enemies in it when he turns back.

Joga's use of gas bombs was still influenced by the 'Gray Wolves' of Team D, who used gas in the jungle to make drug dealers cry, and used it in the house to keep people there for a short time.

As he was moving forward, Joga heard a coughing sound from the house behind him that seemed to cough out his lungs.

With the sound of footsteps, a terrorist rushed down the stairs and rushed in Joga's direction like a headless fly.

Joga knocked down the guy with one shot, then took a gas bomb, and said with a smile in Sanderson's weird expression: "Put on the gas mask, let's speed up a little, put on the gas bomb first, so that it will be faster." ā€

Sanderson took a small bag containing a dozen gas bombs and hung it on his waist, nodded heavily and said, "I like this thing, and I will remember to bring a few with me wherever I go in the future." ā€

As he spoke, Sanderson pulled out a gas bomb and threw it out like a baseball pitcher, allowing the gas bomb to pass through the window of a house opposite.

Soon the other side remembered the sound of a violent cough......

"Up, up, up, ......"

"Bang ......"

Several people quickly entered the second house, and killed the terrorists who were barely able to resist, and 'Impact' used C4 to open a large hole in the southeast of the first floor of the house, directly opposite a 3-meter path, which happened to be the main entrance of another house.

Antar's meticulousness has been of great help to Joga, and every 5 minutes she will give the general structure of the house on the back route and whether there are people in it according to the satellite detection images of the United States and France, combined with her own drone.

They will even judge whether they are enemies or civilians based on the location of the heat source.

Sanderson had never enjoyed such treatment in his life, and he thought that the road ahead would be a vicious battle, but he didn't expect to become a robot, and he only needed to break in, clean, confirm, and evacuate according to the usual training and according to Antar's prompts.

What Sanderson couldn't understand the most was that his boss seemed to be prepared.

Sanderson had seen civilians hide as much as possible, or even ignore them, but he had never seen gas bombs being given to civilians.

With Kaman's assistance, Joga teaches civilians along the road to build enclosed safe houses, and if they hear movement, they throw gas out and hide in safe houses.

When confronted with civilians with guns trying to protect themselves and their families, Joga confiscates their weapons that don't even seem to be sounding, and then gives him two more gas rounds as compensation, so that they can protect not only themselves but also their next-door neighbors if necessary.

This approach quickly established a smooth passage for them, and although the sound of the 'impact' blasting would have caused them to encounter the Isist troops on the way back, who could take care of that at this point, there would always be a way to do it.

………………

'The Tailor' Waters crouched inside the front door of a room with a MK48 in his hand.

The courtyard wall of the house has been blown down by the RPG, and there is a clearing full of rubble outside.

The terrorists besieging the Rangers threw a lot of incendiary objects in the clearing, using the burning light to prevent the Rangers from breaking through in the night.

The snipers of the Rangers went to the North District, and now they have only 9 people, among whom there are 3 seriously wounded.

One was shot in the thigh, one in the abdomen, and one in the neck was hit by a ricochet in the major artery.

Waters knew that it would be impossible to break out with the wounded, so he could only hold on with the support of the planes in the sky, dragging the terrorists here to wait for rescue.

An unknown number of terrorist special forces made the battle extremely dangerous, and the rangers, who were supposed to be mobile support forces, became the lone army encircled and suppressed, which Waters could not have imagined before the war.

I watched as the super toucan, which had been covering itself, slashed through the low altitude, smashed the last two rockets into a house, and then showed its empty belly to itself, and flew high into the air under the chase of bullets and began to move away......

Waters knew the hardest time was coming!

Replacing his MK48 with a 200-round ammo box and placing a few grenades in a good position, Waters shouted loudly: "Save ammo, don't shoot blindly, our support will arrive soon." ā€

The head of the pot with a stray bullet in the neck was sitting in the corner of the house, his neck had just been stitched by the team doctor and was wrapped in a large pile of gauze.

Hearing Waters' shout, the guy who couldn't move his neck at all picked up his rifle with difficulty, sat on the ground and slowly rubbed it next to a comrade guarding the window.

took out all the magazines on his body and put them at the feet of his comrades, took out spare ammunition from his waist seal, and began to press the empty magazines one by one.

Ignoring the attention of his teammates, the pot lid nodded his neck, and said with a difficult smile: "I like morphine, I am so happy......

Boss, we're a little better than those French, aren't we? It's worth it, isn't it? ā€

Waters glanced at the guys around him, he nodded seriously and said, "It's worth it for us to live, and it doesn't matter if we die." ā€

As he spoke, Waters looked at the seriously wounded man who had been shot in the leg and had just undergone emergency surgery and sat up, trying to take the gun into battle, but he did not stop it, but pulled the bolt of the gun hard, putting himself in the most dangerous position......

"Pay attention to the other party's RPG, the others will fight a little closer, save as much ammo as possible, and we will be fine.

Ranger ~"

"Whew~"

As the toucan departed with the two covering birds, the terrorists' offensive began to ramp up.

First they fired tentatively, and when they found that the Rangers were not reacting, the frequency of the shots began to increase, and they began to cover the rockets fired by their accomplices.

The rangers' assault men hit a terrorist carrying an RPG, and a rocket struck the exterior wall of the house crookedly, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Wearing night vision devices, Waters took advantage of this time to rush to the door and launched strafing fire on several fire points he had just seen, making the enemy's machine guns instantly mute.

However, this did not last long, as a bullet hit Waters in the left shoulder, followed by an RPG explosion on the wall on the side of the gate, and the impact and debris from the explosion hit Waters, sending him flying backwards two meters and slamming into the ground.

The medical department saw that the captain had an accident, and desperately rushed over and dragged the handle on Waters' tactical vest, desperately trying to drag him towards the inside of the house, but he didn't expect Waters to sit up shaking his head......

The flying rubble cut a gaping hole in Waters' cheek, making him look horrible.

However, although this guy was dizzy and his head was swollen, the will to fight deep into the bone marrow still existed, and his left arm was no longer strong, so he lay on the ground and always aimed his gun at the outside of the house.

The gunfire outside began to thin out with a strange shout, and that's when the medic knew the moment was coming.

He crouched behind Waters, injected him with a shot of morphine, rolled it into a cylinder of gauze, and shoved it roughly into the wound in his pierced shoulder.

Seeing Waters let out a low grunt of pain, the Medic picked up his rifle and pushed it against the window on the right.

Looking at the faint figure opposite, the medic pushed the last morphine on his body to the comrade who had been shot in the abdomen, and then turned around with his M4A1 carbine and opened fire on a terrorist who came out of the bunker.

Immediately after that, the machine guns on the opposite high point fired a large number of bullets at them, and then a large number of terrorists began to rush out of cover, trying to storm the house where the rangers were and kill them at close range.

The communications troops kept calling for support, but it was useless, the Black Hawk and Little Bird sent by the US military base were still halfway, and Sanderson, who had been caring about them, had also disappeared 10 minutes ago.

Desperate, the communications soldier finally gave up calling for help, stuffed a grenade in his tactical vest, and then picked up his rifle, howled and started shooting.

Just when the Rangers were in despair, the sealed gate behind them was violently kicked open.

An old black man with better equipment than them rushed to the front with an automatic grenade gun and fired several grenades into the open space more than ten meters away.

Then, in the frightened expression of the medics, the old man took out a broadsword and glued it to the wall outside the window.

Seeing that the old man threw himself into the corner on the side without looking back, the medical soldier reacted very quickly and pulled his comrade-in-arms and scolded and fell to the ground......

"Boom"

With an explosion from a distance, more than a dozen terrorists rushed out of the front of the house as if they had been hit by shotguns, and many blood holes appeared on their bodies, and they fell to the ground softly.

Joga and Dorian threw several smoke and gas grenades at the front and rear at once, and then he shouted at the dumbfounded Rangers, "Put on your gas mask, PĀ· B will take you home! ā€

(End of chapter)