Jason took out the binoculars from his backpack and looked at them carefully for a while, his face became extremely ugly, "This is really troublesome." ”

The rest of the people also looked surprised, exchanged binoculars in their hands to observe, only to see that on the top of the small bunker crawling with vines, two long barrels side by side were faintly exposed, which was a classic Erikon 20mm double-barreled anti-aircraft cannon from World War II.

The anti-aircraft gun emplacements were quite good, and if it weren't for the occasional breeze blowing and gently lifting the camouflage net, it would have been really ignored.

A chill rose in everyone's hearts, fortunately, because the Mexican official refused to cooperate, they did not consider directly using helicopters to raid from the beginning, otherwise they would not have staged another tragedy like the fall of the Black Hawk.

Although the previous operation was difficult, perhaps because the fighting basically took place near the capital Mexico City, the drug cartels showed that their strength was not too strong, although they also had an automatic weapon, but the strongest firepower was nothing more than a few RPGs.

This is also when they knew that the other party had set a trap, but in order to catch the only clue, they still stepped into it without hesitation.

Because the gunmen of those drug dealers rely on nothing more than a large number of people, but no matter how many people there are, they are also a rabble, as long as they hold on for a while, they can wait for more people to back up, which seems to be dangerous but is actually very certain.

But I didn't expect to come to such a remote area, and the equipment of the drug trafficking group immediately went up a notch.

Don't underestimate the Erlie air machine gun, which was used during World War II, even if it is the most advanced helicopter gunship in the contemporary era, it is just a dish in front of it, of course, only in the case of a sneak attack.

Even a heavy gunship with bottom armor that can withstand the fire of 20mm shells must fly out of its range at full speed before counterattacking, and it will be as bad as hitting the fragile tail or top engine.

And if the anti-aircraft guns are placed flat and fired at the ground, it will be an infantry's nightmare, the seals are all flesh and blood, not Captain America with a vibranium shield, no matter which part of the body is hit by a 20mm shell, it is certain death.

The guy who set it up here was definitely an expert, or at least a veteran of many battles, because the effective range of an Eriton was over 4,000 meters when firing at 45 degrees, and it was just enough to cover the only open area here - the polo field they were going to use for evacuation.

Perhaps the intent of the arrangers was to deter someone from using the polo field for a helicopter landing raid, but it happened to be crooked, blocking their intended evacuation route.

"We've got to kill them." Jason gritted his teeth and said, if the safety of the evacuation route cannot be guaranteed, the subsequent operation will not be able to continue, they are special forces, not death squads, and it is impossible to be as reckless as those lone heroes in the movie, and they are not prepared to evacuate at all.

"It's useless, there are too many people on the other side, and it's not sure if there is anyone in the bunker, as long as someone successfully fires a shot, we will lose all our efforts."

Jack immediately objected, "And I don't think the other side will only deploy such an anti-aircraft gun alone, and the original evacuation plan must be invalidated." ”

Just as the so-called air defense and air defense are ten defenses and nine air, since the other side has this awareness, it is impossible to arrange such an air defense fire point alone.

"So what do you say? This is our last chance. ”

Jason was a little annoyed, but he also knew that Jack's statement was right, the CIA helped them contact an ordinary civilian helicopter, and they didn't need anti-aircraft guns, as long as there was an ordinary anti-aircraft machine gun nearby, it would be enough for them to drink a pot.

"How did you get here and how do you get back?" Jack looked back at the dense vegetation behind him, and to be honest, he was a little stunned to go back to the jungle for another 6 hours, but there seemed to be no better way right now.

The terrain around the villa is very complicated, and there is a back garden full of tropical plants, and when the sun goes down, as long as they don't go into the open area, they don't need to worry about being attacked by this kind of big killer, and the night will be their best cover.

No matter how far the range of the 20mm cannon is, it needs to be manned, and at night these guys may be able to observe the helicopter in the sky with the help of the moonlight, but it is too much to shoot directly at the villa.

Guided by the night phase equipment of the drone in the sky, they all carry the world's most expensive and high-end four-eye night vision device, as long as they successfully drill into the woods, it is the dragon returning to the sea, and there is no need to worry about the pursuers behind them.

Jason hesitated for a moment, communicated with the operations center again, and finally changed the plan of action and added a Plan-C temporarily.

Lieutenant Lopez, who had been beside him without speaking, moved his eyes slightly, and he was secretly relieved in his heart, he thought that these Yankees would finally give up their operation, and then he could only go to death alone.

He had already made up his mind that even if it was one for one, he would desperately kill Dozha, and he would never let his wife and two sons continue to live under the threat of drug cartels.

According to the original evacuation plan, they had the opportunity to capture Doza alive and evacuate with a helicopter, but it would be a bit fantastical to carry a large living person who refused to cooperate through the dense jungle full of dangers, and the only way was to do it

The operation continued, but Ray Perry, the deputy team, left a small gift before leaving, and he used his natural stealth advantage to go around the back of the small pillbox, climb into the unguarded anti-aircraft gun emplacement, and arrange a C4 that could be remotely detonated in a messy pile of ammunition boxes.

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Half an hour later, in the woods a hundred meters away from the polo field, a group of people lay quietly in it, waiting for night to fall.

Jack tasted like chewing wax, eating high-calorie energy blocks without a bite, and observing the grass and trees around him, it was not that this military chocolate was unpalatable, but mainly that this hot and humid environment full of mosquitoes made people lose their appetite.

In particular, the humus-filled ground exudes a disgusting and strange smell all the time, and it is not for nothing that the ancients called the undeveloped rainforest areas of the south the land of miasma.

The sun faded below the horizon in the distance, and the luxurious villa that occupied a huge area not far away was also lit up brightly.

"Bravo1, this is the center of operations, you can say goodbye to the annoying jungle." Major Blackburn's voice came, signaling the start of the next move.

This was followed by the voice of Lisa Davis, the logistics support officer in charge of the drone's surveillance footage, "A total of 12 patrol guards have been spotted, and the movement route is very regular, and the nearest two are 35 meters east of you." ”

"Roger, Operations Center." Jason's voice was faint, as if it was just rolling at the Adam's apple, but it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears through the headset.

"Kill them."

There were a few muffled pops, and several bullets entered the chests and heads of the two guards in no particular order, and there was no scream, except for a slight sound when the corpses fell to the ground.

"Up." At Jason's command, Sonny and Clay swooped forward and dragged the two bodies into the roadside bush, the only open area leading to the villa, on the side of the polo field, through which they could access the back garden filled with various tropical plants.

Successfully passing through this most dangerous journey, the team members crouched again behind a flower bed, and at the same time, the channel once again heard a report from the operations center.

"Attention Team B, six more guards are approaching you."

In Jack's scope, six guards armed with automatic weapons are approaching the side of the racecourse in a loose formation, and the other side has made this a key patrol area.

"Stay hidden or kill them here now?" Clay asked softly.

"Kill them." Jason decisively ordered, "Listen to me."

When the guards walked to a dark place where the lights could not shine, with a "fire", six HK416Ds equipped with silencers emitted inaudible gunshots one after another.

This is the reason why Jason asked Jack and their team to repeat the drill, and there was no need to arrange the shooting targets one by one, except for Jason himself who was on guard and Lieutenant Lopez, who was not asked to fire, the rest of the people just assigned their own targets according to their own positions.

The six guards fell down in unison, as if they had been rehearsed in advance, and the corpses were strewn all over the ground without saying a word.

"Let's go!" Regardless of whether it will be exposed or not, it will be a contest of speed, with eight people lined up, each pointing their guns in one direction, and quickly walking through the back garden in a race-walking fashion.

All of them did not have a large pace, but they exchanged their legs very frequently, moving quickly while ensuring that their shoulders only swayed slightly, which hardly affected shooting on the move.

"Puff puff!" Clay, who had just rounded the flower bed, fired four or five shots in succession, knocking down a guard standing on the steps, and then gave way to the position, and Ray Perry behind him did not stop, jumped up the steps in two steps, and killed a guard who was smoking on the balcony on the second floor.

High-altitude drones have long passed through the battlefield data link, clearly marking the location of every enemy outside, but behind these understatement kills are the repeated training of these elite soldiers like robots for many years.

What kind of scene, what kind of enemy to deal with, what tactics should be used, and even every action is meticulously engraved into their muscle memory.

At some point, the team members who automatically divided into two teams to climb the stairs met again at the door of the villa, and Jason gently pushed open the delicate carved wooden door, and a melodious song echoed in the hallway.

Sometimes luck is also part of the strength, because the music is playing loudly inside, and the people inside are still unaware of what is happening outside.

(End of chapter)