The film starts with the Navy SEALs

Chapter 319 The fourth team of Delta enters the game (seeking a monthly ticket)

"Sir, my eyes are completely blind, my face hurts, I'm in pain, I don't want to die here, can you take me home?" Maddox begged.

Maddox's injuries were so severe that Lieutenant Colonel McKnight could not look directly.

Turning around and looking into the back seat of the car, the situation of the five ranger boys who were chatting and laughing when they came over was not much better.

They were all lying on the seats covered in blood, without any movement, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"Sir, I want to go home."

"Can you take me home?"

"Before I came here, I had already agreed with my mother that I would spend Christmas Eve with him. I don't want him to wait for my ashes."

Maddox's injury became more and more serious, his brain had lost some functions, he could no longer maintain his composure, and began to mutter there.

No matter how good-hearted Lieutenant Colonel McKnight was, he completely broke his defense at this moment.

He made a difficult decision, picked up the microphone and replied with difficulty: "We can't rush to the second crash site, with so many wounded soldiers and dead bodies, it will only be worse if we rush there.

We need to return to the base for repairs, and then return to the city to continue the mission. "

As the commander-in-chief of the Rangers, General Garrison heard the report from Lieutenant Colonel McKnight and learned that his subordinates had suffered so many casualties.

Interrupted halfway and ordered: "C2, bring them all back, take them out of there."

"Roger that!"

Colonel Harrell felt a little unwilling, and could only accept this result.

"Uniform 64, come back, bring everyone back."

"Drive, return to base."

When Lieutenant Colonel McKnight heard the order, he was inexplicably relieved. He took the steering wheel with both hands again and led the Humvee team to set off again.

This trip is no longer to rescue anyone, but to leave this hellish meat grinder.

It can be said to be an escape, or it can be said to be a retreat.

There is no doubt about it.

Operation Irene, which mobilized nearly 200 people with great momentum, declared a complete failure at this moment, and all that can be done next is to end the failure "as decently as possible".

How can we put this tail away and let more people leave this super meat grinder alive.

became Garrison's only target.

"Cribbs, we want to ask the Tenth Mountain Division for all possible assistance. The armored vehicles and tanks of the Pakistani, Malaysian and Italian peacekeeping forces may help us resolve this crisis."

General Garrison was no longer calm, he paced back and forth in front of the conference table anxiously.

Cribbs, the combat staff officer sitting in front of him, frowned and said hesitantly: "We didn't notify them of this operation..."

"listen."

Garrison interrupted him: "We've got the hornet's nest, we're fighting the whole city, and thousands of armed men are besieging our boys.

I need any vehicle with 4 wheels and armor if I'm going to get them back, find all the armored vehicles available in this theater.

You immediately rushed to the UN military base, contacted their headquarters to prepare armored vehicles for rescue, and must pick up everyone and evacuate to the Pakistani army base. "

After finishing speaking, Garrison urged: "Go quickly, and start rescue in the shortest possible time."

"Understood, sir."

Lieutenant Colonel Cribbs received the order, got up and ran out of the combat center.

The situation is very critical and we must race against time.

……

"Fake!"

Steele, who hid in a building with more than a dozen wounded and was waiting for the Hummer convoy to come to rescue them, punched the wall hard when he heard the news that the Hummer convoy had withdrawn.

The wounded here urgently need to be sent back for treatment. Now that there is no Humvee convoy, all the wounded can only wait here to die.

As the company commander of these soldiers, Steele's distress can be imagined.

Steele almost exploded when he heard the news, and the morale of the two rescue teams at the first crash site was also demoralized by the news.

They stayed at the first crash point, and they were also waiting for the Humvee convoy to pick them up.

As a result, after fighting hard for a long time here, the only hope was in vain. Everyone had to stay here and continue to fight countless Somalis.

If the mood can still improve at this time, it can only be said that this person has a problem with his brain.

Fortunately, immediately after the news of the Humvee team's withdrawal, there was comfort from the C2 command helicopter. After the Humvee team went back to rest, they would rush over as quickly as possible.

The command center has contacted the United Nations garrison and will organize personnel to enter the scene for rescue as soon as possible.

Leaving aside how fast this could be, the two rescue messages that Matthews relayed left a little hope for the desperate crowd.

Let the rapidly sagging morale stop the car before it hit the bottom.

Let the ranger squad, which has been severely damaged, be able to continue to hold the line of defense and continue to fight under the encouragement of this only hope.

The Humvee convoy was severely damaged and had to withdraw, and the three Stryker Humvee vehicles that were supporting from the base were also in trouble at this time.

In the center circle of the two crash sites, armed Somali militias and joint operations forces continued to fight.

In the outer circle 100 meters away, tens of thousands of Somali civilians have gathered at this moment, blocking all intersections to death.

As long as Stryker brings the convoy close, these civilians will drive away with stones and debris.

And on the street behind these civilians, there were roadblocks one after another, even if he stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, it was impossible to crash into it.

Stryker has no choice but to communicate with C2 to provide new road navigation.

Lieutenant Colonel Matthews asked the high-altitude reconnaissance team, and the result was that the streets near the two crash sites were all the same as the streets Stryker had just passed by.

Unless tanks or heavily armored vehicles clear the way, vehicles simply cannot get any closer to the crash site.

This time it's gone!
Just when Stryker was so angry that he had to turn around and return to the base, Huth, the leader of the fourth team, contacted the ground commander.

"Romeo 64, I am number 11, please allow us to walk to the second crash site, over."

When Stryker heard Huth's call, he turned his head and glanced in surprise.

At the second crash site, only 6 people were building a defense line, and now at least thousands of Somalis surrounded it. Huth dared to lead a team of 4 people to rush in from the outside to support.

With this courage...

Stryker admired it from the bottom of his heart, secretly praised him as the top existence of the army ceiling.

"On the 11th, walking is allowed, good luck."

Harrell was worried about how to rescue Long Zhan and others. The fourth team led by Huth was able to take the initiative to go, which just solved his urgent need, and agreed without hesitation.

As for Delta Team 4's trip this time, will they also fall into the big mud pit of the second crash point?

Lieutenant Colonel Harrell can no longer take care of it!
If there is really no way to survive, then sacrificing 6 first-level combatants and 10 first-level combatants will make no difference to Lieutenant Colonel Harrell.

on the contrary.

Everyone in the Huth team carried a rucksack, which contained more than 100 pounds of ammunition, food, drinking water, etc., all kinds of materials that are urgently needed at the moment.

If they can meet up with Long Zhan and others at the second crash point inside.

That would not only add a lot of ammunition and food to the 6 Dragon Warriors inside, but also add 4 new troops, greatly improving the defensive capabilities.

Even if it is small, at least it can last a little longer, which is also a hope.

(End of this chapter)