Chapter 299： :support

Alberta Babington is wearing a helmet with night vision goggles hanging on it, and holding a Famas automatic rifle in his hand. This is a weapon equipped for paratroopers. The full length of the gun is 757 mm. This length is very suitable for street fighting. Everyone Equipped with 0.5 base bullets, about 150 rounds, filled with 5 magazines!

Every time he boarded a "hippo", he would pat each other on the shoulder and give him a thumbs up.

These are two TB2-117A turboshaft engines from the Isotov Design Bureau, which are fully capable of carrying the weight of 34 people.

Alberta was the last one to climb into the helicopter. The door was not closed. He grabbed the armrest above his head, "Gentlemen, please hide your X eggs, we are going to take off, don't let it freak out!"

The employee serving as a guide below squatted halfway, with thumbs up, wearing a headset and sunglasses, and swung his hand diagonally upwards!

The helicopter pilot saluted, pulled the lever, and the hippopotamus, painted the color of the desert, picked up the wind and took off.

In order to transport the 120 people, a total of five transport planes took off, and there were six Hind Guards loaded with ammunition. According to the needs of the battlefield, in order to reduce casualties, Tang Dao also used two Mi-26s to hang two T-72 main battle Tanks go straight to the battlefield!

This kind of tank is very suitable for low-level conflicts, and its anti-armor is more prominent. In places like Mogadishu, as long as you don’t use RPGs intensively, the possibility of being destroyed is still very low. Moreover, this is a logistics support force. , mainly to help break out of the siege, he didn't intend to use his few people to destroy Aidid.

That money is not enough.

Standing on the playground, Tang Dao squinted his eyes, watching the helicopter formation leave.

God bless.

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"Grenade! Target, left, bungalow, sniper!" Grant roared, leaning against the ruined wall, breathing heavily, clutching his left leg, just now he was shot by the sniper of the bungalow, and his thigh was bleeding continuously. But fortunately it didn't hit the main artery, otherwise I can only wait for death now, took out a gauze bag from the arm bag, tore it with my teeth, tied the gauze two inches above the injury, swallowed the saliva, this face was full sweat, perhaps also mixed with cold sweat.

Hearing his order, a member of SEAL Team Six took out a somewhat thick grenade and stuffed it into the launcher. After observing with his head, he raised the muzzle of his gun and fired at the target.

Puff puff…! boom!

This power is not small, so-called: "Individual mortar" fired a hole in the past, the bungalow was already crumbling, but now the chassis is even more unstable, it fell apart immediately, and the militants hiding inside were also buried among.

Grant shook his hand, it was nerve trembling to change the magazine, but he touched it, and his hand paused. All 5 magazines were used up.

Out of bullets!

"Sir, we are out of bullets." The team members' voices also came from the headset.

Their goal is to decapitate Aidid. Except for the necessary weapons and ammunition, they should be as light as possible. Most of the bullets are placed in the convoy, including grenades. Fortunately, they are waiting for rescue around a building, otherwise they must be surrounded. The militants were wiped out.

This light visible to the naked eye is thousands of people!

Has God deserted His dearest believer?

Grant was a little sad. If he really waited until the last step, he would have to surrender.

In the United States, the terms of surrender were not clearly stipulated. The only official rule of its kind is the American Military Code of Conduct, and that code is for captured American soldiers—only captives. Here are the relevant provisions:

The first rule: I will never voluntarily surrender. If I were a commander, I would never let my men surrender while they could still resist;

Rule number two: If captured I will resist in whatever way I can, and I will do everything in my power to escape and help others escape. I do not accept parole and preferential treatment from the enemy;

... (There will be more later, so as not to say that I am water).

Of course, there are four most common conditions for surrender: one is that there are no bullets, the other is that there is no dry food, the third is that communication has been interrupted, and the fourth is that there is no way to break out.

Not all were like Italian soldiers who surrendered because they couldn't find a crowbar.

Although Grant thought so, if he really did it, then...it would be a disgrace to the soldiers.

His Adam's apple was rolling up and down, very desperate. The support from the Humvee team on the ground couldn't support him. It would be great if the opponent could break through by himself. In this case, where is the hope?

chug chug...

Suddenly, there was a rapid sound like a machine gun. Grant followed the sound and saw a "Big Fly" swooping down, and the machine gun in its "mouth" was shooting at the bottom!

"Hind".

"Flying chariot" or "Krokodil" (crocodile)?

The sound just now was obviously a 12.7mm four-chamber machine gun installed on the turret under the nose. The missile rushed down with smoke, leveling one or two floors of the building!

"Aww!"

The members of the SEALs guarding inside were originally in a low mood, and they were running out of ammunition and food, and they inevitably had strange thoughts in their hearts, but at this moment, a Hind swooped down in the attitude of a "savior" and hit the opponent. Can boost confidence.

The militants below were also in a chaotic circle and were beaten into a daze. Where did the helicopter come from?

But after reacting, a black commander commanded the militants to shoot down with chatter, carrying the RPG and bombarding them. Seeing this, the doe turned around and ran away without hesitation, which surprised everyone decisively.

"Is there a doe in our base?" Grant turned his head and asked the team members.

"We never use hairy things!" A black team member said righteously, "Their weapons are too rough, how could they have them?"

Grant frowned, "Then where did this come from?"

"Sir, news from the Jihai base." The communications soldier followed the commander and reported the latest information and news to him at all times. "The support from the base cannot be reached, but a mercenary will come to support us and help us break through."

There are reinforcements!

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It doesn't matter if they are mercenaries or not, as long as they can break through the siege.

The first thing that came to Grant's mind was the Asian, as if his company was the closest to here, he pondered for a while, "Got it!"

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"Down, down! Come down!"

"Hippo" stopped in a clean area, of course, the doe has the final say on whether it can be cleaned up, and if it is not clean, it can be cleaned up with missiles?

Alberta Babington commanded the employees to disembark, and 120 people formed a small group and entered towards the weak point of the encirclement. Just when he saw the doe that had left the team come back, he cursed in a low voice.

"These **** Russians must be drunk! No, they must be drunk!"

Otherwise, how could it be so bold to go straight to the point?