After some refined negotiations between the two parties, it was determined that Long Zhan's guess was correct.
This group of militiamen indeed belongs to the February 17th Martyrs Brigade. They are not staying here to set up roadblocks, but simply because they are afraid of danger and do not dare to cross.
As a hired security guard, he was afraid of danger and did not dare to rescue his employer.
This is really magical!
However, compare your feelings with your own.
The State Council is ahead of the curve, giving people this little money per capita per day, and having to bring their own weapons and ammunition, which is worse than being a beggar.
Dragon War has always measured the value of missions in terms of money, and I don’t think the February 17th Martyrs Brigade did anything wrong.
Just as Long Zhan was about to get more information about the current situation of the consulate through the militia leader, after all, this group of people had been guarding the scene. .
Sudden!
"call out--"
A bullet whizzed in.
Whether it was pure luck or a targeted sniper attack, the bullet hit the militia leader in the back of his head and passed through the front of his face.
The position of the two eyes and nose turned into a terrifying bloody hole.
The flesh and blood of the nose and eyeballs taken away by the bullets sprayed out in a radial pattern like a watering can, with the center point passing between Long Zhan and Aaron.
Warm blood mixed with meat paste sprayed all over Long Zhan and Aaron's faces.
"ah--"
Aaron, who had never experienced actual combat, could not accept such a terrifying thing. Feeling the warmth on his face, he was so frightened that he stood there and didn't know where to put his hands, and screamed like a girl.
Long Zhan smelled the pungent smell of blood, but his state was exactly the opposite of Aaron's.
His expression did not change at all because of the dead people and blood, and his whole person's state was terrifyingly calm.
First, he lowered his head and bent down almost reflexively, and then pulled the screaming Amao and hid behind the pickup truck.
Finally, he wiped away the blood on Aaron's face with his hands and yelled loudly while checking his body: "Scream, please close your anus. Do you feel any pain or discomfort?"
Avoid danger first, then check the status, and finally find a way to fight back or escape.
Long Zhan’s on-the-spot reaction can be called “textbook level”!
And as the first bullet hit the head, a large number of gunshots suddenly erupted, and dense bullets roared in, clinking and sparking everywhere.
The sound of bullets flying overhead is "whoosh", which proves that the enemy is very close.
If it is farther away, it will be "pop"!
This is due to the impact of shock waves generated at supersonic speeds on human hearing.
Suddenly attacked by enemies from the direction of the consulate, and their own leader was killed. The militiamen of the February 17th Martyrs Brigade, who had been escaping, were finally no longer silent.
They all began to pick up their guns and launched a counterattack against the enemy.
The two Libyan militias began to exchange fire. The narrow area at the intersection was in chaos, and no one from the GRS participated in the exchange of fire.
Long Zhan, who checked to confirm that translator Amao was not injured, also took him back to the roadside in a bulletproof off-road vehicle.
"The attackers came from the direction of the consulate. They should be people from the Christian religious group. On the way out, they happened to bump into people from the Martyrs Brigade. Now the people from the Christian religious group have begun to withdraw. The situation is already very serious. Optimistic, we must rush there as soon as possible, otherwise it will be too late.”
After hearing Long Zhan's reasoning, Tyrone decided to take action immediately.
"Amao, you stay here and watch the car. If anyone wants to grab it, just kill him."
Tyrone first told Amao about the mission. The bulletproof off-road vehicle was a key tool for the final retreat, and he had to find a way to get it into the consulate.
It is undoubtedly the best arrangement for Amao, who has no actual combat experience, to stay and be responsible for caboose and driving.
If someone from the February 17th Martyrs Brigade were to take care of it, Tyrone could guarantee that there would be more than an 80% chance that the guy would drive away in his car.
A cool and easy-to-use bulletproof off-road vehicle is too tempting in this war-torn country.
"The others come with me and investigate the situation first."
The situation inside the consulate was unknown for the time being, so Tyrone did not rush to the rescue rashly, but chose a relatively conservative plan.
Everyone in GRS had no idea about the plan, so they all got out of the car and walked forward along the street.
Walking less than 20 meters forward, you can see the consulate in the distance when you turn the corner of the house. The fork in the road has now become a battlefield.
On February 17, the Martyrs Brigade and the Islamic religious group fought fiercely at this intersection.
Among them, the militia members of the Martyrs Brigade on February 17 seemed to be stimulated by the killing of their leader, and it was obvious that they were now angry.
The roar of heavy machine guns continued, and someone also carried a rocket launcher, a powerful weapon.
"puff--"
The rocket flew out with flames spraying out, exploding a dazzling fire ball in the distance.
While the exchange of fire between the two sides was intensifying, the GRS team had quietly reached the front line of the battlefield and hid behind a broken wall for observation.
"Look at this guy. He's launching an RPG without cover. It's so crazy. Fortunately, he's with us."
Tanto is a veteran of the Rangers. As a soldier of a conventional assault force, he has participated in relatively few actual battles, and some scenes are inevitably surprising.
"An RPG with a serpentine flight path is indeed a novel thing."
After Longzhan made these changes, it became a weird and inaccurate "African version" RPG that flies around blindly. It's really hard to complain.
"There are 8 to 10 targets at the front door, and they have occupied the front door bunker fortifications, as well as heavy firepower pickup trucks."
Oz used the combined night sight module installed on the HK417 precision marksman rifle to show the enemy situation at the front door of the consulate.
There are only 6 people in GRS, and there is an open area dozens of meters long outside the gate of the consulate.
Based on Oz's enemy situation just now, if GRS wants to drive in through the front door, the success rate is basically non-existent.
Since there was no way to enter through the front door, and a bulletproof off-road vehicle had to be driven in, we had to find another way.
The best way is to break through from within.
The defensive bunker at the gate of the consulate is one-way to the outside. As long as you can manage to enter the consulate first, you will have a chance to regain control of the consulate.
Only after gaining control of the consulate will there be enough time to rescue the trapped ambassador and DSS.
With his combat experience, Long Zhan had a perfect plan in his mind instantly, but he was not the captain now, so he could not take over the command.
In this kind of small team special operations, the most taboo thing is fighting for command.
As a mature and stable DG special forces soldier, Long Zhan is familiar with all battlefield survival rules, so as long as Tyrone does not make fundamental mistakes, he will not stand up to accuse or compete for command.
Even with his combat experience and DG status, Tyrone was far behind him.
