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Chapter 535: Full Play, Attack Attack

A few hours later, the ScanEagle, having completed today's reconnaissance work, turned around and prepared to return home, with Black Jack following closely behind.

This tactic of concentrated fire defense was used in Libya, and it followed the base to destroy those TB-2s in batches, relying on the difference in drone performance.

If we have to say what the shortcomings of military reconnaissance drones are, it is probably that the photoelectric ball can only scout downwards; it will not and cannot "look up at the sky."

If you want to detect aerial targets, you have to use the MQ-4C or RQ-170 equipped with an active phased array radar. The Scan Eagle only integrates a two-pound nano-synthetic aperture radar.

The function of this thing is to focus and form images like a telescope. ScanEagle was not designed for air defense at the beginning, and the same is true for the next generation Blackjack, but it has achieved this through its own performance.

They followed behind all the way and tracked the other party to the ground control station more than 50 kilometers away, and then found two large old RVs.

"The RV was a good disguise, but I didn't know they were CIA agents. I thought they were filming Breaking Bad!"

Seeing this scene on the screen, Xia Yu couldn't help but complain.

"As far as I know, there are very few people who have risen from being a cook to a drug lord like Ye did more than a decade ago. After all, TV dramas are just TV dramas. To be successful in this industry, production is not the most important thing."

When Eric heard this, he became alert and gave a sharp comment from a professional perspective.

"You're right, so this Ye can only cooperate with Guzman, and the wealth accumulated is less than one-tenth of the dwarf."

If outsiders want to grow bigger and stronger, they cannot do without the support of local forces. Even someone as strong as Xia Yu only got the contract through the Anka family, not to mention this kind of business.

"But then again, the CIA is really cautious. This ground control station has at most one squad of armed personnel stationed there. Their main force is not here."

Old Ai frowned after letting Black Jack fly around the area and finding no other traces.

"Yes, after all, their main business is intelligence, and they handle details well. They can't tell whether there will be a suspicious staff officer among the group of rough guys in Jaguar, so they might as well play this drama to the end."

Xia Yu echoed.

These days, as long as you have the channels to get it, it is not expensive to operate a military reconnaissance drone with an activity radius of 100 kilometers. A Sparrowhawk A can be had for a few hundred thousand dollars, and a second-hand ScanEagle is only about one million.

If you can't even afford it, there's still the Sea Eagle-10 which is made up of civilian parts. The cost of that thing can be exchanged for a portable air defense missile and there's still some profit.

Princes can use the reconnaissance and strike drone as a consumer-grade drone, and small and medium-sized PMC companies can also afford the Sea Eagle-10.

"It's still very troublesome to deploy more than 100 people in the wild. Who knows where these people are in the CIA's safe house in Coahuila! We probably have to wait until the day when the jaguar takes action."

Eric also analyzed it carefully.

After taking over the shelter where El Mencho was hiding and El Mencho himself, the Jaguars would eventually have to hand over to them, and this was a good opportunity to take action.

"Then just keep waiting. No matter what, we are the last ones to take action."

Xia Yu continued.

Soon, Black Jack withdrew and did not go out again until the next day.

After several days of aerial reconnaissance, Jaguar's men dressed in camouflage uniforms and conducted close reconnaissance. In addition to the main entrance to the cave shelter, they also identified at least five hidden auxiliary exits.

A cunning rabbit has three burrows. A cave shelter of this level must have other exits for El Mencho to evacuate quickly after being exposed.

He has been on the run for 15 years. Although it is not as long as Uncle Dengzi's record of hiding for 15 years, Lao Ai is still quite capable.

Thinking he had a backer, he did not choose to live in seclusion in the city, but hid in the mountains and wilderness, a scenario that seemed more suitable for the military to perform.

But how many fighter jets does the Mexican Air Force still have that can fly? Does it still have earth-buster bombs that can penetrate caves?
So once the shelter was attacked, El Mencho, who was the first to get the news, could withdraw before the enemy completed the encirclement and immediately go to his second shelter.

But by abandoning the large-scale search and capture operation involving tens of thousands of troops and only sending out a small group of elite troops to sneak into the shelter, the opponent's reaction time can be compressed to the extreme, forcing El Mencho to make mistakes in panic.

This set of action plans was not formulated by Jaguar. Party A simply provided the plan and they were responsible for its execution, with both parties working together to achieve the goal.

Well, the plan formulated by the CIA is professional, but is it really a good thing?
In Xiayu, all fire defense is responsible for achieving Party A's goals, and he is responsible for the entire process. Only in this way can he take the initiative.

Compared to them, Jaguar is just a knife, a mass-produced knife that can be consumed and thrown away directly when it gets dirty. The effect will be the same even if you change it to another manufacturer.

Not all PMCs focus on fire defense, but most are pretty much the same.

"Team One, move!"

On the fifth day after all the Jaguars arrived, Hunter officially issued combat orders to the employees for the cave shelter.

The members of the first team, who bypassed two layers of secret sentries and approached within 500 meters of the main entrance, no longer hid. Amid the alarm sounded in the cave that an unfamiliar radio signal was detected, they ran towards the main entrance not far away.

"Da~da~da~~"

"Bang~bang~~"

The dense gunfire tore through the silence of the night, and El Mencho was awakened from his dream.

Is it concentrated fire defense?
No, it can't be them, they can't find it here.

Lao Ai immediately denied his own guess, and then a more reliable but unbelievable idea came to his mind.

Could it be the CIA?

But he didn't take a penny less than what he was supposed to get, so why did they do that to him?
Because CJNJ is destined to be delisted in Mexico, if we don’t take action to stop the loss, will it let others get away with it?

In their eyes, El Mencho was just the custodian of the special budget. What he spent on a daily basis was his salary, and the rest of the money did not belong to him at all.

"Enemy attack, fight back quickly."

Without thinking too much, Lao Ai gave himself an injection of insulin and picked up the walkie-talkie to contact everyone.

He had to evacuate the shelter where he had lived for several years, rush to the nearest safe house for transit, and then go to his second shelter.

This requires his special forces' highest command to fight to the death. After maintaining the troops for a thousand days and spending so much money, now is the time to see the results.

"Da~da~da~~"

"Pfft~~"

A secret sentry turned around and mowed down a member of the Jaguar First Team, but before he could aim at the next target, he was shot dead by the enemy sniper.

"Damn it, there's a sniper. Where's the mortar team? Keep an eye on the 10 o'clock position of the main entrance."

The grassroots commander on duty quickly sounded the alarm.

He could only confirm the direction from which the bullet came, but the gunshots were so chaotic that he couldn't estimate the approximate distance.

Human ears are not good enough, but fortunately there are machines. The anti-sniper control and detection system deployed in the mortar group confirmed the location of the shooting.

"Bang~~"

A 60mm shell was stuffed into the barrel of the M224 mortar and fired.

"Boom~~"

The sniper and observer who were running to the backup sniper position were hit by the explosion.

As for the effective range of the sniper, even the smallest caliber mortar can reach it, but on the other hand, the mortar position needs to be destroyed.

"Bang~~"

A flash of fire appeared on the opposite hill, like the muzzle flash of a mortar?

"Boom~~"

A 4.2 kg L31 grenade landed accurately within a 224-meter radius of the M10, and the fragments took away all the people on the position.

The Jaguar didn't have many artillery units, and the main force this time was the 81mm M252 mortar, which was just outside the range of the M224. The Supreme Command built the sentry positions in a similar manner, and the M224 was notoriously short and powerful, and it was impossible to find it anywhere, so a sniper team used their lives to expose the enemy's mortar position.

"Quick, fire at the remaining marked locations one by one."

"Bang~~"

The Jaguar artillery unit continued to fire, but they didn't notice that a consumer drone with two badminton bombs strapped to it flew out of a hidden cave and flew straight towards them.

"Oh no, it's a badminton bomb, contact quickly..."

In the RV, the pilot operating the ScanEagle quickly reminded.

However, the CIA person in charge at the ground station didn't take it seriously. He slowly picked up the microphone on the platform and waited until the drone flew to the mortar position before starting to call.

"Boom~Boom~~"

After two consecutive explosions, the M252 position suffered a chain reaction. A dozen 81mm grenades piled next to the barrel were detonated by the modified 40mm rifle grenades, and the three-man Jaguar crew was directly destroyed.

The more casualties the enemy suffers during the attack, the easier their subsequent actions will be.

I just didn’t expect that CJNJ’s drones are so good, and their level is almost catching up with those guys in the Middle East.

"That's a drone?"

Hunter, who was personally leading the second squad to charge, glanced at the explosion behind him and muttered belatedly.

This thing was new to Mexico, so he was not on guard. Unexpectedly, he was immediately shown a lesson and their most important artillery support was destroyed.

"Jimmy, we have to kill these little things flying in the sky. Do you have any good ideas?"

"In Yilako we use poisonous stingers to deal with them. Boss, do you have a poisonous stinger?"

Jimmy, who has experience in Middle East deployments, asked back.

What the hell, he didn’t expect to see this thing again in Mexico.

"Don't talk to me about these useless things. Tell me something useful."

"Use machine guns, either M249 or M240, and follow the tracer trajectory to shoot them. They have to lower their altitude when dropping bombs, so if you fail to shoot them down, use shotguns to make up for it."

Jimmy immediately came up with a solution.

For ordinary soldiers, it is difficult to shoot down consumer-grade drones with machine guns and shotguns. However, those who join Jaguars are elite and they can do it.

"Sudden~sudden~sudden~~"

Several machine gunners immediately took action, pointed their guns at the drones in the sky and pulled the trigger.

"Bang~~"

A drone that had not yet dropped its bombs was hit on the battery by a full-power bomb and exploded directly in the air.

This scene was also transmitted back to the cave. Elmencho, who was already wearing a bulletproof vest and helmet, saw this scene and realized that the people coming from the opposite side were all elite troops.

"Jefe, you retreat first, I'll stop them here."

Greg said as he loaded the HK-417 in his hand.

As a sharpshooter, he did have some mental problems, but his eyes became clear the moment the gunshot rang out.

"Just hold them off for a few minutes. There's a tunnel under my desk in my study. If they break in, you can retreat from there."

El Mencho said, grabbing his shoulders.

He was reluctant to lose such a loyal and capable fighter, so he directly told the other party the second secret passage of the shelter. It would be a waste if he couldn't use it this time anyway.

"Yes!"

After closing the door of the secret passage, Greg quickly ran towards the main entrance.

"Boom~~"

There was a muffled sound of explosion behind me. It was El Mencho who blew up the secret passage.

"Dong~dong~dong~~"

An M2 Lao Gan Ma was roaring at the main entrance, and countless 12.7mm bullets flew out of the hole. In this way, a heavy machine gun blocked the entire entrance.

Not to mention that they also have drones to broadcast real-time images from outside, so there is no need to fly low and drop bombs. It is not so easy for machine guns to shoot down small consumer-grade drones.

"Not good, everyone put on gas masks immediately."

Seeing the two enemy forces joining together, killing all their secret sentries outside and planning to approach the entrance from the side, Greg hurriedly gave orders to everyone.

The main entrance to the shelter was purposely built to be long and narrow to prevent people with grenades from coming in and taking away a large area. There were only a few types of flamethrowers that could spray hundreds of meters away, so the opponent's plan of strong attack was not difficult to guess.

Tear gas!

They'd tear gas everyone, so he'd be ready when they came to fortify the shelter.

Greg raised his left hand and smashed the glass cabinet next to him with his elbow, then took out a gas mask and put it on himself. Other members of the Supreme Command followed suit.

"呲~呲~~"

Several tear gas canisters were thrown into the entrance and the irritating gas was quickly released and spread.

"Everyone pretended to cough, and the machine gunner fired intermittently until the chain of ammunition was exhausted."

Lao Ge's order was quickly passed down, and Hunter and his men outside could vaguely hear coughing coming from the entrance and the gradually sparse sound of machine guns.

"Go~~"

Several assaulters, each holding two bulletproof shields tied together, appeared at the entrance and rushed in quickly, shoulder to shoulder.

"Dong~dong~dong~~"

The roar of the heavy machine gun sounded again. After the first layer of the double-layer shield was penetrated, the second layer successfully blocked the bullet.

But the bazooka shooter next to Greg had already raised an AT4-CS that could be used indoors.

"emission!"

"Hey~~"

"Boom~~"

When the trigger was pulled, the tail flame vaporized the nitrate liquid in the water bag, and the high-explosive warhead hit the shield after flying dozens of meters and exploded directly.

"Go~~"

Greg took the lead and rushed out, but he pulled the trigger of the HK-417's under-slung grenade launcher after running only a short distance.

"Pfft~~"

A ricochet grenade hit the open space outside the entrance directly.

"Boom~~"

The grenade bounced up after hitting the ground and finally exploded, scattering fragments to all the lucky people within the killing range.

(End of this chapter)