Chapter 301： : ready to breakout

The "Somali government forces" were terrified by SEAL Team Six.

But what supported them to rush forward was the music and shouts on the radio. These can stimulate the cerebral cortex to a certain extent. The mob holding weapons next to them screamed and rushed forward, but the expected bullets did not shoot out. , the seven or eight militants running in the front still had fanaticism on their faces, staggered and shouted slogans, and rushed towards the small building.

Abdul Bouteflika saw this scene from behind, his expression changed, and his eyes showed ecstasy!

He hurriedly stopped the heavy artillery coverage, and said to the adjutant, "Keep charging, the opponent has no bullets."

At this time, the benefits of having a large number of people are reflected. If you just press over, you will definitely be able to capture him alive. His confidence that was hit by the blow came back at this time. His eyes looked hopefully at the armed men who rushed into the house, and his mouth trembled slightly. I hope to hear good news.

The armed men who rushed into the house couldn't see their fingers, and they were so quiet that it was frightening, but the beating of the heart could be heard clearly.

They looked at each other in the darkness, held their breath and carefully searched inside. The black man in short sleeves walked in the front, hunched over, unable to see the expression on his face at all, only the whites of his eyes were very abrupt.

Click!

There was a sudden sound, which shocked everyone. The militants who were walking behind were so frightened that they raised their guns and fired towards the front.

"Yes... I stepped on something." The black man who caused the trouble said embarrassingly. He lowered his head and let his feet go, and saw a small iron box underneath. The sound just now was made by stepping on it. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief , the body involuntarily relaxed a little bit. Just as the black man breathed a sigh of relief and raised his head, he saw a figure suddenly rushing out in front of him, pounced towards him, and stabbed him in the chest with a knife.

Black people finally see clearly...

U.S. Army!

The M9 bayonet is a multifunctional saber produced by PHROBIS&BUCK company. It is the benefit of the US special forces. The length of 330MM is enough to pierce a human heart. But there is a small episode, this bayonet may be produced by the rabbit family...

But without hindering its performance, Grant rushed out and stabbed it in. The black man screamed in horror, his eyes widened, and the AK47 in his hand fell to the ground. He grabbed the opponent's hand and wanted to break it. The former was facing his stomach. He kicked and fell to the ground, followed by a kick on the head, roared in a low voice, and continued to kill with red eyes.

In addition to the wounded, SEAL Team 6 had about 14 people who could fight, and they fought with bayonets when they came up.

On the contrary, the militants were shocked. They were at a loss and suffered heavy casualties. On average, one person had to deal with two SEALs. Isn't this just being pressed on the ground for a round, and after 45 seconds, they all turned into corpses.

"Clean the battlefield and collect ammunition." Grant bent down and picked up an AK47, and pulled the bolt. The sound sounded like an old woman's rocking chair, creaking, never maintained, and even the durability The benefits of Maozi are a little bit overwhelmed. They found a total of more than 200 rounds of bullets from the corpses, and they can last for a while.

Abdul Bouteflika waited outside for more than ten minutes before the follow-up militants were ready to charge forward, but they were shot back when they were close to 50 meters away. Grant, who was standing in the gap, fired bullets I slapped him on the face, he was so angry that his liver almost hurt, he hammered his fists **** the table, his face was ferocious, he raised a finger, and when he was about to curse the Somali country, there was a chaotic sound outside. sound.

"What's going on?" Abdul Bouteflika raised his head in dissatisfaction, and looked at the adjutant. The latter nodded in understanding immediately, and was about to go out to have a look, but just as he took a step, he saw a lieutenant staggering. He ran in staggeringly, looking very embarrassed, and even crawled on the ground, "No...it's not good, there are tanks!"

boom…

Abdul Bouteflika knocked him down with a single shot, his expression was ugly, "Trash!"

The adjutant next to him trembled all over, clenched his fists, looked at the corpse, lowered his head, and felt chills in his heart, tank? Could it be that the support troops of the US military are here? Of course he knew that he and others were able to surround the U.S. military in the building to bully the few, and his own side suffered heavy casualties. So far, at least there have been more than 1,000 casualties.

"Go, go out and have a look." Abdul Bouteflika walked out of the temporary headquarters holding a pistol. When he went outside, he saw two T-72 main battle tanks rampaging. The half-meter-high ruins It looked like a toy in front of the tank, and the tracks directly crushed it.

"The Savior!" the adjutant shouted from behind, pointing to a flag atop the tank. A female angel in **** clothes, holding an AK47 in her hand, stepping on an M18A1 broadsword mine, with wings spread out on her back, but one side is white and the other is black, and on the black side, there is a horn on the angel's head , This is the logo of TheSavior!

Tang Dao prefers to call him: "The Devil of God" (God's Devil).

His belief is God and dollars.

He spent tens of dollars to find an artist on the streets of Hollywood to draw this painting. Not to mention, the price was quite high, so he used it as a banner, and followed the company's agent to travel all over the world, which is a bit of a reputation.

Abdul Bouteflika suddenly turned his head and grabbed the adjutant who was retreating, "You said this is the Asian man?"

"Yes! Yes, it is definitely him. The flag belongs to his company. Besides, who else can take out this tank in Mogadishu?" The adjutant nodded quickly.

not good!

That Asian broke the agreement with the general? !

Abdul felt that the sky was falling. He had the honor to go to the base with Aidid before and saw the weapons and equipment inside. He can boldly say that the military energy inside can equip the entire North African army, which may be an exaggeration. But Aidid said privately, "He really wanted to rob the other party!"

But Aidid couldn't and dared not...

The large-caliber machine gun was mounted on it, and everyone had to kneel here as soon as the bullets came down.

"Why is this happening? Isn't he with us?" Abdul asked in disbelief, how ridiculous these words seem, are you talking about reason and the spirit of contract with Tang Dao?

Only when you are useful, Tang Dao will reason with you.

You are about to collapse now, when will you wait if you don't change your partner?

The most important thing is that being next to the eagle sauce is the most profitable action at present and in the future. He has long forgotten what Aidid's surname is.

"Calling!" A militant hissed, and Abdul was pulled back in a daze He raised his head and looked at the tank not far away from the star, or He yelled unwillingly, "Blow it up..."

He stopped speaking abruptly, clutching his neck, bleeding from the gap between his fingers, his eyes widened, the corners of his mouth twitched, his body fell limply to the ground, and fell into the darkness.

One hundred and thirty meters away, the employee holding a 9mm VSS low-sound sniper rifle raised his head. From such a short distance, he saw that the person was very jumpy, and he was still wearing a military rank. A military rank?

The employee told him with a bullet, pay attention in the next life.

Abdul died in front of the adjutant, who looked round and ran away!

But these militants will not collapse because of the death of a dispensable commander, and more people from all directions will come in.

"Contact Grant, prepare to break out!"

…

:. :