Chapter 465

The next day, three kilometers northeast of Saigon, the US military camp.

Four hundred elite special soldiers with strong breath are standing on the playground in an orderly line, fully armed.

After more than ten days of sea voyage, all the special soldiers were tired physically and mentally. However, the most elite soldiers of the US Army were also very strong in adaptability. After one night's repair, they soon recovered. At this time, standing on the playground in the barracks, they were all full of fighting spirit.

After a simple renovation and preliminary reorganization, the special forces have been able to carry out their tasks. General Paul Hutchins, head of the U.S. Advisory command in Vietnam, lectured them.

These elite special fighters, selected by the US military forces, will belong to a newly established secret military department during their stay in Vietnam.

Marcv-sog is the research and observation group of American Advisory command in Vietnam.

SOG is mainly composed of U.S. special forces personnel, including U.S. Army special forces, Department of special operations, U.S. Marine Corps reconnaissance force, Marine Corps reconnaissance force, air force special operations personnel, and navy seals.

This team of the most elite soldiers of the US Army is also extremely dangerous to accomplish.

These tasks include covert operations and sabotage behind the enemy. They are required to enter Laos and Cambodia at the border of South Vietnam, North Vietnam and even Vietnam to carry out investigation, collect relevant intelligence, rescue the captives, rescue the downed pilots, carry out psychological warfare, black propaganda, secret killing, guided bombing, etc.

At the end of the lecture, all the soldiers were dignified. The tasks they were going to perform were very dangerous, and the war damage rate would be very high. I don't know how many people would return to the United States alive after the war.

Two days later, Victor and James, wearing military uniforms, backpacks and M16 rifles in their hands, ran to a U.S. UH-1 Iroquois helicopter with other special soldiers in the team.

After everyone got on the plane, the last Chen Mo jumped on the plane. However, he did not carry a rifle, machine gun or sniper gun like other soldiers, and he did not carry a backpack carrying ammunition and other combat materials. Instead, he got on the plane with his hands empty.

On both sides of his thigh, however, were two holsters, in which were two black m1911a1 pistols.

At the same time, his combat vest was also filled with pistol clips. It seemed that he intended to fight only with pistols.

Chen Mo's team members don't speak, but they can't help but mutter. They, the commander who can't see clearly, don't know whether they are really very powerful or overconfident.

How can two pistols match a rifle? Is he going to hide behind and not play?

Even as an observer for a sniper, he will bring at least one submachine gun. For example, Chen Mo, who only carries two pistols to the battlefield, is a senior officer at or above the school level who only needs to be in command and does not need to fight in person, or he is a deserter or seeks death.

I don't know what kind of commander they are.

Since the last lecture, they were not immediately sent to carry out the task, but after two days of repair, adapt to the climate and environment of Vietnam, carry out adaptive training, and distribute equipment and materials, and today, they finally received the first task.

After all the people boarded the plane, accompanied by the huge engine roar, the propeller of the helicopter accelerated rotation, strong wind blowing the grass leaves on the ground tightly attached to the ground, under the strong thrust, the helicopter took the people to the air quickly and flew towards the direction of the destination.

Their mission this time was to attack a village with senior North Vietnamese personnel in hiding and take their captives back to the camp.

The helicopter began to lower its altitude tens of kilometers away from the target, flying at low altitude, and finally landed a few kilometers away from the village.

"You two stay and watch the plane, ready to take over."

Chen Mo randomly assigned two people to stay on the plane to prevent being attacked by the enemy and being cut off.

There are two people left to defend, even if there are enemies close, they can resist for a while, let the helicopter quickly lift off.

"Yes, sir!"

The two who were ordered by Chen Mo hurriedly responded.

It's much easier to stay behind than to attack a village defended by soldiers.

After arranging the left behind personnel, Chen Mo turned and led the rest of the team to rush off the plane. Under the strong wind from the propeller that had not stopped completely, Chen Mo bent and ran towards the target village.

Chen Mo's action surprised those who thought Chen would stay on the plane. It seems that their commander was not as greedy for life and death as they thought.

However, when I saw that I was light in front of me, there was no material bag on my back, and my hands were empty. Then I looked at myself and other team members, including the two "King Kong" beside the commander with bulging backpacks and heavy weapons in their hands. Most people still muttered.Chen Mo didn't pay attention to the questioning eyes of his team members. He didn't even need a pistol or a cartridge to carry on his body because of his space ability. When he needed to use it, he just took it out of the space.

But now he can't show his special ability directly, so he chose to take two pistols and magazines with him.

Apart from the two left behind helicopters, the remaining 14 rushed all the way to the nearby target village.

On a hillside on one side of the village, Chen Mo hid in the shadow of trees and carefully observed the situation of the village below. Combined with the subtle sound received in his ears, Chen Mo soon became aware of the situation of the village below.

This village is small in scale, with only dozens of families, which seems very peaceful, but there are many secret sentries hidden in some key positions. In a house deep in the village, there are more than a dozen adult men gathered, and in the periphery of this house, there are nearly 100 armed men hidden, guarding in the dark.

"Sniper, look for the commanding point, prepare for sniping cover!"

"Yes, sir!"

"Yes, sir!"

Two groups of snipers and observers responded in unison, and then the four went quietly to a hillside on the side of the village with their weapons on their backs.

Chen Mo, on the other hand, with the help of the remaining ten people, lurks towards the village under the cover of dense trees on the hillside.

The team soon reached the foot of the hillside, the village just outside the woods.

From their perspective, the whole village is peaceful, which is no different from ordinary Vietnamese villages.