"Take off, take off!"
With the ground crew waving their arms desperately, six Huey helicopters took off from the helipad in sequence. Only the first three of these six aircraft were fully loaded with combat personnel, and the remaining three were backup for use in emergencies. Among them, one of them had its weapons and internal seats removed and turned into a medical machine that could hold a stretcher.
After the six Huey helicopters took off, they first climbed to an altitude of 300 meters, and then turned all the way to the west. After flying for about fifty kilometers, Lieutenant Colonel Sandman, who was in charge of leading the fleet, saw the coastline.
"Attention all aircraft, maintain altitude, turn to 270, repeat, maintain altitude, turn to 270!"
After reporting the information via radio, Sandman immediately stepped on the rudder, and the pitch of the tail rotor changed. Then, the fuselage tilted to the left. Sandman calmly controlled the helicopter to complete a ninety-degree turn. , then led the fleet all the way south along the coastline.
Sitting in front of the cabin door, Hannibal could see the black smoke rising at the end of the horizon. Although it looked blurry through the telescope, the occasional radio noise and the occasional rumbling of artillery could still tell everyone what was happening there. What.
The coalition forces are struggling to withstand the onslaught of the Cuban volunteers. Because of the large gap in filling the line, even Zabi brought two battalions of his own to join in. However, in Hannibal's view, this is purely useless. Counting on Uncle Black and Cuba It is sheer hope for the volunteers to compete. If the CIA does not find more mercenaries, the defense line will not last long!
Of course, that's what it says, but if it comes to filling in the line, Hannibal will never pick it up, unless the opponent is only the MPLA troops. After all, in a certain respect, Shadow Company can also be regarded as a sadistic player, that is, it can only compete with those who have nothing to do. Fighting guy fights!
But now, those wild bulk mercenaries are not dead yet. The CIA has used the oil revenue of FRELIMO to launch long-term recruitment. Even many mercenaries from South America have come to Africa to make a living. Therefore, Shadow Company can still Continuing to make a fortune in silence, while filling the treasury with oil profits, while filling the weapons arsenal with US aid supplies, a group of commanders can even use business jets to go shopping in South Africa. These days are simply not too exciting.
"Super 61, this is Super 63. We have entered Benguela Province. Is there any news over there?"
After a gust of cold wind blew by the cabin, Hannibal couldn't help but pick up the radio and ask Hudson, who was leading the way, to see if anything happened.
Because they cannot contact the intelligence officer directly and must pass through the base, if there is any emergency situation, it may cause trouble to the rescue work due to delayed contact. Therefore, Hudson requires the base to wait for half an hour. He informed himself once, and then he passed it on to Hannibal.
The fleet had flown almost two hundred kilometers at this moment, and was less than fifty kilometers away from the target area. In order to prevent the target from being exposed, Sandmann immediately led the formation down to one hundred meters, and while flying, he also specifically checked the route. nearby roads and villages and try to avoid these places. Chinese website
"Get ready for action, everyone check the equipment!"
When there were less than 20 kilometers left from the target landing zone, Hannibal immediately urged loudly on the radio. Then the P and agents who had taken a nap on the plane immediately woke up and began to sort out the things he had thrown at his feet. equipment.
Soon the target landing area appeared in Sandman's sight. It was a gentle river beach with a large area of waist-deep green grass, and there were no interfering objects at all.
Sandman skillfully made a dive to lower the helicopter. When it was still more than ten meters above the ground, he gently pulled up the nose of the aircraft. Then, the helicopter slowly hovered more than one meter above the ground. .
"We're here, boys, hurry up, hurry up!"
Immediately, the heavily armed agents quickly jumped out of the cabin, landed on the ground and began to advance outward to guard. After the first helicopter disembarked the people, the second helicopter followed closely.
Soon all the personnel arrived on the ground. After carrying their respective equipment, the eight combat teams and Hudson's team quickly evacuated the river beach. The helicopter also disappeared without a trace, leaving only a large area at the scene. Blown down grass.
"In the village we are
Fifteen kilometers to the west, it takes about three hours to get there. My team and I are leading the way, and your people are responsible for supporting you! "
Hudson took over the task of leading the vanguard without hesitation. After all, their intelligence department was responsible for this matter. However, the intelligence also said that there were not many enemies nearby, only about one platoon of troops, so they only needed to quietly The past, then find the person, and then withdraw quietly!
After assigning tasks and confirming the direction, each group immediately lined up according to the search, and then started marching towards the target area. The distance of fifteen kilometers is not difficult for everyone who has been in battle for a long time. Not to mention that they had left some ammunition in the landing zone as backup.
However, when there was less than five kilometers away from the target, an emergency notification from the rear base suddenly came over the radio.
"The place where the intelligence officer and the others are was discovered? Who are they, the Cuban volunteers or the local troops? I understand, we will be there soon!"
The rescue target was discovered, which immediately made everyone's hearts pick up in their throats. Without any instructions, everyone just stepped forward and ran like crazy on the next road, as if they were in the final sprint of armed training.
Hudson himself was even more anxious, because there was too little intelligence coming from the rear, and he didn't know what was going on in the village. He could only think of the worst. For example, the Cuban Volunteer Army and the KGB had begun interrogating intelligence officers, and Or maybe the two of them couldn't bear the torture and had already begun to reveal the information. If such a thing really happened, it would be a lot of fun!
By the time Hudson came to his senses, he had already seen the small village located by the river. The village was not big, with about thirty houses, most of which were built by the fishermen who made a living here. Because the war was approaching, the fishermen here either ran away or were pulled into the army, and the village was abandoned and became a hiding place for intelligence officers.
"See, he's not Cuban!"
After arriving at the village, everyone did not rush in and shoot everywhere. Instead, they stopped outside for reconnaissance. Then, Hannibal discovered that those operating in the village were neither Cuban volunteers, nor the KGB, nor the MPLA. Instead, it was some armed civilians.
"Is it the militia? Those guys were arrested by the militia?"
