Chapter 606 Failed Operation
"Received, all units, the plan has changed, the evacuation vehicles cannot get through, we have to walk over."
Before Jason finished speaking, beside him B2 Ray Perry, who was doing cover shooting, almost received a stray bullet. He emptied the remaining bullets, changed the magazine, and said loudly.
"With those wounded, we can't dodge so many bullets, boss."
Of course there are ways. Lieutenant Lopez is a local who grew up here. It was easy for him to temporarily plan an escape route, which was why Jason had used words to bully him and used provocation tactics to force him to take action.
As two smoke grenades were thrown, Jack and Clay Spencer covered each other and retreated into the house. Team B members began to use "stripping tactics," which is also the so-called "Hellfire Tactics" widely circulated in the outside world.
In PLA, this tactic has a more appropriate name, "Alternating Cover Movement".
Of course, in fact, the "alternating cover movement" is not only used for evacuation, but can also be used for offense. However, compared with offense, mutual cover and evacuation tests the tacit understanding and trust between teammates more.
When the captain issues a retreat command, the frontline team members will fire with all their strength, forming a saturated suppressive firepower in a short period of time, just like what Jack and Clay Spencer are doing at this time. After retreating into the house, he emptied a magazine close to the door, and immediately hit him so that no one on the other side dared to show his head.
At the same time, Jason and Ray Perry were already in preparation behind the bunker. Jack and Clay Spencer emptied the magazines in their hands and withdrew in the middle channel they had specially set aside. Toward the back door of the small building.
When the two passed by, they lightly kicked each other's military boots. Jason and Ray Perry began to pour firepower towards the outside of the building to prevent the other party from noticing any abnormality and follow up and break into the building. When Jack and the two retreated to the back door, they shouted: When in position, the two men in front happened to empty their magazines, and so on alternately.
It seems very simple, but to achieve this kind of tacit cooperation on a battlefield full of bullets, long-term drills form tactical actions similar to muscle memory, a big heart that can always remain calm, and the ability to quickly Judgment in finding suitable cover is indispensable.
There is no fixed routine in "stripping tactics", it is just a tactical idea. Throwing smoke bombs along the way to block the opponent's sight and even laying booby traps are common methods.
Although this is indeed a military operation, it is in Mexico and not Afghanistan after all. Except for the C4 used for some breakthroughs, Team B did not even carry a single offensive grenade, let alone Jack’s favorite 40 mm grenade.
However, although the shock bomb is not fatal, it can be hung on the door with tape and used as a booby trap. The effect of detonating in an open area may be poor, but it can still be used to temporarily incapacitate people at close range. of.
When they heard the explosions and screams coming from far behind, Team B had already brought the injured civilians to the public courtyard they first passed through.
The disabled Mexican young man who knocked on the gasoline can as a warning was no longer holding a baseball bat, but an AR assault rifle. He just stepped out of the door. His skull was blown off by Jack's shot.
From time to time, one or two desperadoes rushed out of the narrow alleys with old automatic weapons, trying to cause a little trouble on Team B's evacuation route, but were then killed by Ray Perry and Gram Two accurate shooters, Leigh Spencer, took their lives.
But obviously, less than a kilometer away and just a few minutes are not enough for the gangs in Deprone to gather enough gunmen to stand in front of Team B. After passing through the last alley, everyone could already see the two SUVs on the corner across the wasteland. In addition, there were also two armed pickup trucks that had just arrived parked on both sides. The machine guns in the truck were pointed at them from a distance. Bian is on guard.
Jack threw out the last smoke bomb, blocking the sight of the back road, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. This was probably a vast ocean of people's war in another sense. This damned slum was simply a drug dealer for all the people. .
"Dog, dog!"
"Keep going, don't stop!"
Seeing that hope was in front of them, the injured civilians also accelerated their speed, even After climbing into the SUV, Jack closed the door and sat directly in the bed of the pickup truck with the remaining teammates. The muzzle of the gun was still pointed in the direction they evacuated until they were far away from this hell.
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"Your actions are a good reflection of all official declarations from the Joint Special Operations Command to the Pentagon!" In the parking lot, Mandy Ellis greeted the members of Team B who still smelled of gunpowder smoke and said: Satire.
"I hope they will appreciate our actions of saving six innocent civilians from being tortured to death." Jason's answer choked the elder sister and rolled her eyes.
“Your target is Gonzalez.” Mandy Ellis was still a little reluctant.
"Are you questioning my order? Spread out the troops in that maze full of enemies? How many people do you think should be sent to chase that bastard? Mandy!" Jason was also a little confused by her. Annoyed.
Mandy Ellis' tone softened a little, "The problem now is that we can't catch that bastard Gonzalez anymore. This is the only clue to find Doza at the moment. Only then It’s our only goal here.”
"Not necessarily." Jack flashed the black bag in his hand.
“These are the mobile phones found from Doza’s lair. He ran away in a hurry and didn’t take anything with him. Then it’s your CIA’s job to find out the useful numbers in them, as Doza Zha’s subordinates, he will definitely contact other people in the gang.”
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Although Jack said that the next step is the CIA’s job, in fact he has no time to spare. Yes, you must know that he has the dual identity of an intelligence officer and a combatant.
Others were able to rest after returning from the war. Jack didn’t even bother to take a shower. He sat in front of the computer and worked until dark, reorganizing the existing clues while thinking in his mind. I kept wondering if I had missed anything, and walked back to the barracks.
In the barracks, Jason had just finished a video call with his family through the military network. He closed the computer and stood up. He nodded to Jack, "Want to have a drink?"
Jack opened a walnut cigarette box and took out a cigarette. He held a cigar to his lips and threw the rest to him along with the cigarette case. "I won't touch those vodka mixed with water. That's what I use as disinfectant alcohol. They really drink that stuff." "
Jason shrugged, "We have to abide by Colonel Martinez's rules, right? At least he kept his promise seriously and didn't say a word during today's battle. Obey my command.”
(End of this chapter)