"Take off, take off!"

At the sound of the ground crew's desperate arm wave, six Huey helicopters rose off the tarmac in turn, only the first three of the six planes were fully loaded with combat personnel, and the remaining three were spare aircraft for use in emergency situations, and one of them had removed its armament and internal seats and turned it into a medical plane that could hold stretchers.

After the six Huey helicopters took off, they first climbed to an altitude of 300 meters, then turned all the way to the west, and after flying about 50 kilometers, Lieutenant Colonel Sandman, who was in charge of leading the fleet, saw the coastline.

"Attention machines, keep altitude, turn to 270, repeat, keep altitude, turn 270!"

After the radio announcement, Sandman immediately stepped on the rudder, the tail rotor pitch changed, and then, the fuselage tilted to the left, and Sandman unhurriedly controlled the helicopter to complete a 90-degree turn, and then led the fleet all the way south along the coastline.

Hannibal, sitting in front of the hatch, could see the black smoke rising from the horizon, and although it looked blurry in the telescope, the occasional radio noise and the occasional rumbling of cannon still told everyone what was going on there.

The coalition forces are struggling to resist the onslaught of the Cuban volunteers, because of the large gap in the line, even Zabi joined it with two battalions under his command, but in Hannibal's opinion, this is purely useless, and it is pure luxury to expect Uncle Black and the Cuban volunteers to contend with it, if the CIA does not find some mercenaries, the defense line will not last long!

Of course, that's what happened, but if you fill in the line, Hannibal will definitely not take it, unless the opponent is only the SPLM troops, after all, in a way, the Shadow Company is also an abusive player, that is, it will only fight with those guys who have little combat effectiveness!

But now, those wild bulk mercenaries have not died, the CIA has been recruiting for a long time with the oil revenue of the SPLF, and even many mercenaries in South America have come to Africa to eat, so the Shadow Company can continue to make a lot of money, while filling the treasury with oil revenues, and filling the arsenal with American aid materials, and the commanders can also use the contact business jet to go shopping in South Africa, this day is not too cool.

"Super 61, this is Super 63, we've entered Benguela Province, is there any news over there?"

After a cold wind blew from the cabin, Hannibal couldn't help but pick up the radio and ask Hudson, who was leading the way, to see if anything had happened.

Because they couldn't communicate directly with the intelligence officer, they had to go through the base for transit, so if there was any emergency, it might cause trouble for the rescue work due to the lag in communication, so Hudson asked the base to report to him every half hour, and then he passed it on to Hannibal.

The fleet had already flown almost two hundred kilometers at the moment, and there were less than fifty kilometers left from the target area, in order to prevent the target from being exposed, Sandman immediately descended to a hundred meters with the formation, and when he was flying, he also deliberately checked the roads and villages near the route, and tried to avoid these places. Chinese Net

"Prepare for action, everyone check their equipment!"

When there were less than twenty kilometers left in the target landing area, Hannibal immediately shouted on the radio, and then the P-S and agents who had been napping on the plane immediately came to their senses and began to sort out the equipment that he had thrown under his feet.

Soon the target landing area was in Sandman's line of sight, a gentle river beach with waist-deep green grass and no other distractions.

Sandman skillfully made a dive to make the helicopter drop in altitude, and when there were still more than ten meters left from the ground, he gently pulled up the nose again, and then the helicopter slowly hovered more than a meter above the ground.

"It's here, boys, hurry!"

The heavily armed agents quickly jumped out of the cabin, landed on the ground, and began to push outward, with the first helicopter disembarking and the second helicopter following closely behind.

Soon all the personnel were on the ground, and after carrying their equipment, the eight combat teams and Hudson's team quickly evacuated the river beach, and the helicopter also disappeared without a trace, leaving only a large area of grass that had been blown down.

"We're in the village

Fifteen kilometers to the west, about three hours to pass, my team and I will open the way in front, and your people will take care of it!"

Hudson took over the responsibility of the vanguard, after all, this matter was provoked by their intelligence department, but the intelligence also said that there are not many enemies in this vicinity, probably only one platoon of troops, so they just need to go quietly, and then find people, and then quietly withdraw!

After assigning the task and confirming the direction, the teams immediately lined up according to the search line, and then began to march towards the target area, a distance of fifteen kilometers is not a difficult task for the battle-hardened people, not to mention that they have left some ammunition in the landing area for backup.

It's just that when there are less than five kilometers left from the target, an urgent notice from the rear base suddenly comes over the radio.

"Intelligence officer, where they were, were discovered? Who is it, the Cuban Volunteer Army or the local troops? I know, we'll be there soon!"

The rescue target was discovered, which made everyone's hearts immediately rise to their throats, and there was no need to command, everyone on the next road took a direct step and ran wildly, as if they were in the final sprint of armed training.

Hudson himself was even more anxious, because there was too little information from the rear, and he didn't know what was going on in the village, so he could only think about the worst, such as the Cuban Volunteers and the KGB had already begun to interrogate the intelligence officer, or the two couldn't bear the torture and had begun to confide information, if that really happened, then the fun would be great!

By the time Hudson came back to his senses, he had already seen the small village by the river, which was not very large, with about thirty houses, most of which were built by fishermen who lived here, but because of the imminent war, the fishermen here either ran away or were dragged into the army, and the village, that is, was deserted and became a hiding place for intelligence officers.

"See, it's not Cuban!"

After arriving at the village, the crowd did not rush in and shoot everywhere, but first stopped outside to reconnoitre, and then Hannibal found that it was not the Cuban volunteers, nor the KGB, nor the SPLM that were operating in the village, but some armed civilians.

"It's the militia? Those guys were captured by the militia?"