In the back seat of the SUV, Ben yelled at another Scorpion team member: "Hold him down!"
The team member stretched out two powerful hands and immediately pressed the hands of the screaming VIP.
"Bite!" He took out a miniature tactical flashlight from the pocket of his tactical vest and stuffed it directly into the VIP's mouth.
Then he pulled out the first aid kit, opened it, took out an analgesic needle, and stabbed the opponent's thigh directly.
The VIP's screams finally died down.
Ben took out the scissors and cut along the pants near the wound.
It was full of blood and no wounds could be found.
He took out the hemostatic cotton again, wiped off the blood randomly, and finally saw the wound. Then he moved his other hand to the back of the thigh in the direction of the wound and touched there.
"Shit!"
Ben cursed.
"It penetrated, broke the bone, and the amount of bleeding was too large..."
He immediately took off the regular tourniquet from his right shoulder, then threaded it to the upper part of the opponent's thigh, turning the metal rod to compress it tightly.
The tourniquet worked and the bleeding finally subsided.
He deftly took out a short, thick tube-like object from the first aid kit, took off the cover and took a look at the VIP.
"Sir, it may hurt a little, bear with it!"
After saying that, he gritted his teeth and inserted the tube directly into the wound, and then pressed all the gel in the needle tube into it.
This new wound care gel uses a silicone-like formula and is a clear, viscous gel that penetrates, seals and promotes blood clotting. It is stable in nature, does not cause adverse reactions in the human body and is easy to remove.
When used, squeeze it into the wound like toothpaste. When it encounters blood, it will quickly spread and promote blood coagulation. Compared with previous hemostasis methods such as filling the wound with gauze, it can avoid delays in evacuation due to wound treatment.
As expected of a veteran on the battlefield, the familiar operation took less than two minutes and the bleeding stopped immediately.
VIP stopped shouting.
In fact, what bothered Ben more was his squeaking.
It must be understood that at times like this, personal confidence and emotions are more important. The shrill screams have a fatal blow to morale, and even veterans will be affected.
After all this last night, Ben checked the gun and then asked the driver in the front seat: "Is the vehicle's defense system on?"
The driver nodded: "It's open!"
Ben turned to another companion next to him and shouted to him: "Has the attack signal been sent?"
Teammates nodded: "Sent!"
"Support...support..."
Ben knew that even if Langley planned to support him now, the drone would be too late. It would take at least an hour for a plane sent from the base of the nearest neighboring country to arrive.
Moreover, Langley also faces a difficult problem, that is, what kind of wj conflict will it cause if it rashly sends fighter planes into the other side's airspace without the consent of the host country? Even if it has this kind of strength, it must be concerned about the impact.
The only hope now is to use the air force stationed in the country to negotiate with the military, portray themselves as victims in the name of counter-terrorism, and let them send planes for support.
There are problems with this too.
Since it is counter-terrorism, why was there no ventilation and consultation before?
And this is blz's territory. How come people from Langley and grs appear here?
But Ben can no longer care about that much.
No matter when support arrived, he still had to ask for it.
As for how to wipe the shit on his butt in the future, that is not a matter for him to consider, but a matter for his superiors to consider. He cannot wipe his butt even if he has to sacrifice his own life.
Right now, preserving life is the most important thing.
Through the car radio, he immediately reported the situation to his superiors.
Then he contacted another "Scorpion" team at the evacuation point dozens of kilometers away, telling them not to wait at the evacuation point now, but to drive directly towards them. Rescue was urgently needed here.
In fact, this is also risky.
The mountainous areas where blz is located are all sensitive areas, and the military of the country where they are located is always keeping an eye on them. Although there are people of their own in the military, there are also people who are not their own.
Once it was discovered that Langley's GRS tactical team was entering, it would definitely require an explanation.
This is why this time they only had eight people escorting a VIP to meet with blz and country d intelligence personnel. This is the reason.
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No matter how awesome your motherland is, there are some things that you cannot do arbitrarily, otherwise you will also lose greater benefits.
Watching Ben busy calling for support, his teammates in the back seat were very frustrated.
"Ben, I don't think they will come over. The only hope is Team 1 at the receiving point."
Ben had to admit that what his companions said was true. Under the current situation, it was estimated that the only people who could come to support him at the earliest were the "Scorpion" team of GRS. At the critical moment, his companions could still be trusted.
However, it also took them at least forty minutes to get here from dozens of kilometers away.
Can you and your companions survive these forty minutes?
The armed force that attacked him was obviously not an ordinary person. He was able to escape his meticulous aerial reconnaissance, and not even a single signal wave was detected before. This shows that their tactical literacy is high.
He must be a professional opponent!
"Ben, who is attacking us? The Military Intelligence Special Operations team here?"
Teammates asked.
Ben shook his head: "Our moles in their intelligence system did not send any intelligence indicating that there was such an operation. This shows that the level of confidentiality is very high. Besides, most of their special forces are under our surveillance. Langley did not do this before our operation." There seems to be only one reason why no corresponding warning was provided."
"What's the reason?" His teammates were sweating all over their heads and asked Ben in surprise.
"This is not our country's counterterrorism force," Ben said.
The teammates didn't understand for a moment: "What? You said..."
He didn't get the answer he wanted because the SUV driver's station suddenly made a buzzing sound.
Beep beep——
"We're locked in!"
The driver screamed in terror.
"fk!"
The "Scorpion" team members in the back seat were a little desperate.
This off-road vehicle is a product of military technology. It is also a special vehicle designed by Langley for use by field departments. It has an infrared warning device. When it is locked, it can sound an alarm and remind you to take avoidance.
If it is on a plain, the off-road vehicle can also rely on its high maneuverability and high-speed performance to make some large movements to evade. However, this is a mountain road, and it is barely possible for one vehicle to pass, let alone large-scale turning maneuvers.
Anti-tank missiles?
The other party was actually so heartbroken, and at the same time, Ben felt even more chilled.
The equipment used by these people is definitely not available to ordinary people, and being able to climb such a high mountain with so much equipment and avoid blz patrols and sentries is definitely not an ordinary anti-terrorist force.
The driver was sweating profusely, but he still had one last line of defense.
He stretched out a hand and quickly turned on a switch on the instrument panel.
At this time, a flash of fire flashed across the sky, and a small missile-like object began to swoop out of the air, heading straight towards the off-road vehicle.
"Beware of impact!"
The driver sounded a warning sound.
Ben had already pulled out the rear seat belt and wrapped the VIP tightly. He and another "Scorpion" team member also hung up their seat belts.
There is a defense system in the off-road vehicle. If it can be stopped, you will be lucky; if it cannot be stopped...
Then go see God!
