"Lieutenant Colonel Harrel, it's up to you."
Suhart and Gordon have made it clear that General Garrison still cannot make a decision.
Although he is the commander of the Ranger Task Force and the highest person in charge of Operation Erin, Suhart and Gordon belong to the special Delta Force and can only leave the decision-making power to Harrell.
After all, Delta members are too precious and cannot be compared to the Rangers.
Harrell was the commander of the Delta Force in Operation Irene, and it was only through his capacity that he could bear the responsibility for the death of the Delta members.
"Suhart, Gordon, are you sure?" Harrell said in a heavy tone.
"Pretty sure, sir."
Hearing Suhat's reply without any hesitation, Lieutenant Colonel Harrel pondered for two seconds before saying with difficulty: "Govina, send them down."
"receive!"
After the Super 62 pilot finished replying, he gave a thumbs up of awe and admiration to Suhat and Gordon in the cabin, and then controlled the helicopter to start landing.
"Long, you are so amazing. You guessed it right."
Sonny listened to the entire call and watched the Super 62 not far away begin to lower its altitude and land, and had to obey Dragon War's divine prediction.
Thinking of the next prophecy of Dragon War, the chance of survival would be higher now, so Sonny decided to believe in Dragon War.
Immediately press the microphone for radio communication.
"Call Romeo 64, this is Suit 64, requesting to join Rescue Super 64, we are the emergency response team, this is our job, over."
Lieutenant Colonel Harrell was feeling melancholy at the moment, worried about the situation Suhart and Gordon were about to face.
Upon hearing the call from Sonny to join the rescue, Lieutenant Colonel Harrell's first reaction was to be surprised, and then he felt much better.
Realized that things seemed to be turning around.
Lieutenant Colonel Harrell had previously considered sending an emergency response team to rescue Super 64.
But since the emergency response team came from DG, and there was no senior commander of DG present here, Long Zhan and the four of them were asked to carry out an extremely dangerous rescue mission. He would not be able to bear the responsibility if he died.
Master Chief Sonny, who was now leading the team, took the initiative and things suddenly became much easier to handle.
Going voluntarily and being forced to do so are completely different concepts.
If the emergency response team can go down and fight side by side with the two members of the Delta, as long as they can find a suitable bunker to use as a position, a line of defense can be established with a scale of six people.
The probability of survival is very high until the ammunition is completely consumed.
If it could take an hour or two, Lieutenant Colonel Harrell felt that no matter how slow the Humvee convoy drove, it would be enough to reach the second crash site and successfully complete the rescue mission.
The more Lieutenant Colonel Harrel thought about it, the more feasible it became, and he suddenly became excited.
"Suit 64, I need you to confirm whether you know the danger of this mission. You will face the same situation as Suhart and Gordon. Are you sure you have made the decision?"
Harrell is eager for the emergency response team to join in so that his two Delta members can increase their chances of survival, but the process still requires a trip.
In the joint operations command center, General Garrison and a group of senior officers also heard Sonny's application.
No one, including Commander-in-Chief Garrison, spoke, indicating that the life and death decisions of these top special forces were left to Lieutenant Colonel Harrell by default.
Sonny glanced at Long Zhan, Clay and Brian one by one, and all three nodded in confirmation.
It is a seal tradition to ask for opinions from the team members. After all the team members went through the rescue operation, Sonny replied: "We are very sure. Let's give the permission quickly. The sooner we land on the ground, the better it will be to build a defense line."
"Romeo 64 received, emergency response team allowed to proceed to the second crash site, good luck to you."
After Harrell's words fell, Pierrebus immediately started the landing action, flying to a position about 60 meters to the right of the crash site, hovering at a height of 10 meters above the ground.
"You are indeed the best seal boy. I admire your courage. God will bless you."
Pierbus gave the Dragon War a thumbs up and the four people gave him a thumbs up. The first meaning was that he could rappel, and the second meaning was that he wanted to see off the brave man.
The respect and admiration in your eyes are the truest feedback from your heart.
"I don't believe in God, I only believe in myself."
Long Zhan did not frown because of the danger of the mission. Instead, he laughed boldly and hung the tactical backpack filled with drums on the single shoulder strap on his right shoulder.
He threw down the rappelling rope next to the airport, grabbed it with both hands and slid down neatly.
Before Long Zhan, he had brought 10 ammunition boxes, but now he used an empty tactical backpack and stuffed three additional 200-round drum magazines into it.
This load has seriously exceeded the standard, almost twice that of an average person.
The higher the load, the greater the friction.
Fortunately, the distance to the ground was only about 10 meters. When Long Zhan grabbed the rope and slid to the ground, his gloves just smelled of burning.
If he were even four or five meters tall, Long Zhan's gloves would definitely burn and melt.
Ignoring the burning feeling in his palms, Long Zhan landed and immediately took a few steps forward and squatted down, keeping his gun on guard in case the Somalis attacked him.
Even the Somalis who appeared around seemed to be civilians who came to join in the fun and see something strange.
Long Zhan didn't dare to be careless at all.
When Sonny and the others lowered their ropes to the ground, Super 68 cut off and dropped the rappelling rope, quickly pulled it up and left the dangerous area, and finally the first gunshot rang out.
"Pah, pah, pah..."
The gunshot was not silenced by the silencer and came from the Super 62 on the other side.
"The first batch of armed militiamen should have arrived and started fighting with the people in the Delta. We have to hurry up and build a defense line."
Long Zhan said hello and ran towards the crash site.
The most important thing at this time is speed. The marching formation is not considered at all. In this situation, there is no need for any formation.
If you build a formation at the lowest point one second earlier, you will have more hope of survival.
Long Zhan carried dozens of kilograms of ammunition on his body, but his sprinting speed was not much slower than ordinary people. It took less than 10 seconds to cover a distance of more than 60 meters.
Almost at the same time as Suhat and Gordon, who landed more than 100 meters away and exchanged fire with armed militiamen, arrived on both sides of the crash site at the same time.
"Friendly forces to the southeast, friendly forces to the southeast."
Long Zhan shouted in English and approached to avoid accidental injury to the survivors in the cabin.
About 5 meters away from the wreckage, there was a soldier dressed as a ranger lying on the ground, and Long Zhan dragged him over.
He looked at his pupils and felt the arteries in his neck.
The inspection results were very regrettable. This guy was probably thrown out during the crash and fell to the ground from a high altitude. At this time, there was no sign of life.
