GRS Glen Doherty from the Tripoli Cabinet in America finally found the plane at the airport, which was a private plane borrowed from the owner of Libiya Petroleum.
The Libi Runners' Army has several C130 transport aircraft, but they can't be transferred for the moment. The Pentagon is still discussing the US aircraft.
And the staff is even more cramped. Apart from three GRS colleagues, Glenn had only two Delta players who came to support him.
"It's not really the only two of you."
"Brother, what else do you want to do?"
Glenn looked at the two people in front of him. They were fully armed and there were a lot of stains on their clothes. It was obvious that they rushed over immediately after they finished their mission.
"Thank you, my name is Glenn, Glen Doherty."
"Grinch"
"Frost"
The three shook hands, and Glenn did not ask where they came from.
At Tripoli Airport, a private business plane was parked on the apron, and several flight attendants in uniforms and black stockings were standing under the gangway waiting for their passengers, six heavily armed burly men.
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Benghazi, Ron and others have escaped the blockade of extremists on the way and returned to the intelligence station.
Webmaster Bob has already started the evacuation process and destroyed all the files here. They all know that after the people attacked the cabin, their next target must be theirs.
The actions of Ron and others have completely exposed the existence of the intelligence station. When tomorrow dawn, everyone will know that there are people from the CIA in Benghazi.
What made him even more trouble was that the support from the above had not been confirmed for a long time. They now had more than 30 people, and only three or four usable cars. Even if they retreated now, they could not transport everyone to the airport or port safely at once.
"I need you to contact the armed groups that have maintained friendly relations with us and see who can escort us to the airport now." Bob said loudly to all the intelligence officers in the intelligence room.
Everyone started to work hard, and in addition to the destruction of information, they also kept calling various relationships to see who could help.
But these people are all fencemen, and it’s okay to follow the wind game and shout after shouting. Now, it’s clear that you need to fight with others to the death. You will never participate in this situation where you clearly need to fight with others.
Bob also held the phone and contacted various departments, Langley, the African Command and the Italian air base, all of which asked him to wait for rescue.
After a round of phone calls, Bob almost smashed the satellite phone.
"Bob, I received an unconfirmed piece of information. The hospital admitted a wounded person, which might be Stevens, to drive." Jill Anne received the call as soon as she put on the bulletproof vest, and she quickly reported the information.
Everyone stood still as they listened to Jill Annie's words.
Bob almost came up in one breath. The troubles that night were all because of this guy, how did he get to the hospital.
"You should know that we can't send someone here now, so I'll find a way to verify this information and I'll report it to Langley now."
If everything tonight was to kill Stevens, then this information would probably have caused some people to get upset.
However, Bob doesn't care about this now. He just hopes to save his life. He has done everything he should do. He does his duty to slow down the support speed of GRS. After that, these soldiers violated their orders and acted privately, which is no longer something he can stop.
"Okay, continue your work." He raised his head and shouted at the still dazed intelligence officers, then called Langley.
There are four buildings in the wall of this intelligence station. Ron and others have climbed onto the roof and assigned their respective positions to defend.
The heavy weapon they had was only an M240B machine gun, and they originally had an HK69A1 grenade launcher, but they were lost in the cabin in the previous battle.
However, the good news is that all of them have night vision devices, which has a very obvious advantage for such armed organizations that only have light weapons.
GRS stood on the roof of the building and could clearly see the surrounding situation. Several cars were driven out from the alley next to it. They were all residents living near the intelligence station. It was obvious that they knew what was about to happen.
The same was true for the local security guard in the intelligence station, and threw down the gun in his hand and ran away.
"I just said that these people who were raised in Bichi couldn't believe it at all." Tanto looked at the people running backs and cursed.
Jack Silva shook his head, "It seems that all but us know what will happen."
"Guys, there's good news. Stevens might still be alive in the driving force, the news that Jill Anne got just now." Ron crawled from underneath to the roof with his ammunition box.
The two DSS agents who had withdrawn from the cabin jumped happily. They had already accepted their fate before. As security guards, the target who needed protection died in a bad life. The future of their career is probably over.
Now this news is really a bright future. If it is really true, at least their careers can continue.
"Okay, although the news has not been confirmed yet, I believe Stevens' luck will not be too bad. It depends on our own now." Ron raised everyone's morale in time, "Maybe our support will be coming soon."
The whole world seemed to be quiet, like the tranquility before the storm.
"Ron, where do you think they will attack in?"
"There's nothing to guess, they will definitely pass through the open space." Ron loaded the M240B's elastic belt and looked at the open space directly in front of him.
The open space is on the east side of the intelligence station, and is surrounded by a grassy field in the slaughterhouse. There are some buildings with only supporting structures left, with many dilapidated plastic cloth hanging on it. It is really scary when I look at it at night.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Although this direction is an open space, where shepherds usually grazed sheep here, the broken walls and ruins of these buildings can provide protection for attack.
In other directions, the residences of residents are all the more complex terrain, but they are not conducive to the development of vehicles and personnel.
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"Boss, where do you think those people will attack from?"
In Umbrella's office, Xu Chuan and several others were looking at the map on the table.
They were so idle that they had nothing to do, and were playing war games while eating.
Xu Chuan pointed to the open space on the map, "If I were to attack here to attract GRS's attention, and at the same time, I had someone pass through the residential area, use explosives to blow up the walls or gates, and then throw them into it with various explosives. No matter what grenades, RPGs, and mobilizers he threw for two rounds, the battle would definitely be resolved within half an hour."
In the African region where mortars are considered technical troops, these mobs cannot use too complicated tactics, and they don’t understand it. They simply break through from two directions, with the focus on concentrated use of explosives.
Yamazaki's brigade was killed by grenades, and there were only a few GRS people. Even if there was a night vision device, what would happen if everyone was facing each other? That thing was not a magic weapon. As long as there was a little breakthrough, GRS would lose the defense line of the entire intelligence station and collapse.
Curtis looked at the map and demonstrated it twice in his mind. This tactic is simple and crude, but it is undeniable that there is a high possibility of success, or it is the only solution that extremists may succeed.
Their choice of night attack is a mistake in itself. These people are likely not aware that the GRS has a night vision device. If the advantages of the night vision device are offset during the day, they may be able to break through with the advantage of the number of people.
But extremists can't wait either because they don't know when the US military's support will arrive.
Xu Chuan continued, "But I guess those wastes will only attack from here and then throw away a bunch of corpses."
He shook his head. These extremists may have been civilians in the morning and picked up AK in the evening. There is no tactical implementation at all. If they can not collapse after the first wave of attacks, their beliefs will be firm enough.
Just by looking at the previous actions at the Grand Hall, you will know that the commander of these people is an amateur. Before the person is found, he started to smash, loot and burn. At best, he is at the level of a gang leader.
No wonder the Nusra Front has never been ranked before. Compared with their brothers of Zhaliya and Irak, they are simply a waste.
"Does the Nusra Front have no heavy weapons?" Albert pointed to the residential area behind the open space, which was about one kilometer away from the intelligence station, and there was no shelter in the middle of an uphill. If there was a Deshka heavy machine gun, it would be possible to suppress the GRS at this distance.
"Yes, but it may have been killed by GRS with a 40mm grenade in the cabin," Curtis said.
This group of people on the Nusra Front should not have many heavy weapons, most of which are common AK series rifles and RPG-7.
In infantry combat, a heavy machine gun and an experienced machine gunner are enough to change the situation on the battlefield.
"Boss, I just received a message that Stevens was taken to the hospital." Albert Yangyang's phone number was just sent to the hospital. Umbrella's informant had just sent a message.
"If this guy survives, he will have to recognize me as his adoptive father or something." Xu Chuan thought to himself, but it is still unknown whether Stevens can survive. Don't forget that Alex is here to kill him.
While the few people were chatting, the battle at the intelligence station had already begun. As they analyzed just now, this group of extremists came up in the first wave. They did not want to hide their whereabouts. They did try to get close to the periphery of the intelligence station as much as possible under the cover of the night, but the actions of these people were seen very clearly by GRS's night vision.
Ron and several others used IR laser indicators to allocate their respective goals to maximize efficiency, and this invisible laser can only be seen through a night vision device.
The people in the Nusra Front were completely unaware that when they thought they were moving in secret, they were actually divided by the other party as a dish.
An extremist carrying an RPG-7 was aiming at the wall in front to prepare for firing. Before the trigger was pulled, a bullet exploded.
Gunshots sounded, and the battle was officially started.
Unlike in the movie, there are not so many sparks produced by explosions in reality, and there are no clear muzzle flames and bullets in the darkness. Only the tracer bullet mixed on the M240B bullet chain will have flames passing by.
Many searchlights set on the walls were knocked out by extremists. Although these people don’t have much combat experience, they know that as long as they are normal in their IQ, they will reveal their whereabouts.
But this does not solve the problem, and their figures are also very clear in the night vision device.
In the darkness, the companions around them will be shot dead by precise bullets after firing two shots, which makes many extremists feel full of fear.
Many of these people don’t know what a night vision device is. They can’t figure out why this is happening, and unknown things are the most terrifying.
The first wave of forty people died almost half of them before retreating. The M240B exhausted a 100-round bullet link and harvested the most heads.
Abdul, the commander of the Nusra Front, was not satisfied with this tentative attack. He had been eyeing the intelligence station for a while, and the staffing was almost fully understood.
There are definitely no more than ten people who can fight inside. In his opinion, after he just killed the American van and burned the van, it was the time for the highest morale. At this time, one charge should be able to win this target.
"I should have killed those Americans with all my strength at the cabin just now." Abdu clenched his fist and smashed it on the wall beside him.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! But he was worried at that time that there were not only the US military in the Grand Hall, but also a group of armed personnel who have not yet figured out the origin. The equipment of those people is similar to that of their own, but they obviously have stronger combat power.
To be continued...