"Are these people evacuating in an emergency? Who is telling them to leave?"
"Fake, what happened?"
Everyone in GRS and DSS saw the leaving convoy. Although they were asking loudly, they were actually aware that the attack was coming.
With the consulate being captured as a precedent, the uneasiness in their hearts began to grow stronger.
However.
What’s even more deceiving is that this is just an appetizer.
As the Libyans around the intelligence station evacuated, they avoided being affected by the ensuing battle.
The militiamen of the February 17th Martyrs Brigade who were guarding the front and back doors also took the weapons and equipment they had brought, opened the door and ran away in a hurry.
There wasn't even a notice, all I wanted to do was escape.
It was as if the whole world had been notified and knew when the attack would occur.
Only the Americans, the owners of the intelligence station, were still kept in the dark and could only passively wait for the attackers to arrive.
This feeling is so fucking...
Even the veteran Long Zhan, who has been on the battlefield for more than 10 years and whose mentality has long been as stable as a rock, wanted to curse when he saw the scene in front of him.
He understood what he was doing for what price, and it was understandable, but it really happened to him, and the feeling was not that pleasant.
Long Zhan was so speechless that he wanted to shoot and kill these "cheap security guards" who escaped from the battlefield.
This is true for Long Zhan who has the best mentality. Others in DSS and GRS have served for shorter periods of time and their mentality is not that good, let alone their mood at this time.
"Very good, all the Libyan guards have escaped, not a single one is left. This is really good news." Tanto said ironically on the radio.
"The whole world knows what happened, we are the only ones who don't know our situation, which is wonderful." Boone's words revealed a hint of helplessness.
Seeing that the atmosphere on the radio was a bit depressing, Long Zhan interrupted and joked: "Guys, the Wanat defensive battle has begun. Are you ready?"
Compared with Long Zhan, who adjusted his mentality in time and was still in a mood to tease on the radio, Captain Tyrone felt terrible.
He yelled over the radio impatiently: "Tig, turn off the damn lights, or I'm going to shoot them out."
As a leader, while you have rights, you also have equal responsibilities and pressures.
First, the station commander refused to cooperate in the defense and only wanted to evacuate from here as soon as possible. Now, the guards of the Martyrs Brigade escaped en masse.
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There are only eight people under his command, but he faces hostility from all of Benghazi.
In this case, you can only be in a good mood.
"It's being done, soon, right away."
There was anxiety in Teague's reply, and he could tell that he was working on it as quickly as possible.
I guess it's because I'm not familiar with lighting control, etc. After all, trivial things like turning lights on and off cannot be done by GRS at all.
Even though Teague has been here for several months, this is the first time he has entered the control room today.
"Tig, boss is in a bad mood tonight. If you don't want to be scolded or kicked in the ass, you'd better use your toes."
Oz was not too busy watching the excitement. While observing everywhere with the HK417 equipped with a night vision scope, he still had time to tease Teague.
"Dry!"
Teague used the most concise words to respond to Oz's teasing.
Then, according to the display on the control branch map, the lights in the venue were turned off one by one, and the intelligence station, which was originally illuminated as bright as day, fell into darkness.
Only the lights of the office building are left, shining outside through the windows and doors.
As the roofs of the four houses were covered in darkness, Tyrone's nervous and violent mood eased slightly. He looked around and asked, "Gibran, from which direction do you think they will attack?"
During this period of time together, Long Zhan's biggest impression on Tyrone was that no matter how much danger he encountered, there was no emotional change and his mentality was always as stable as a mountain.
It seemed that even if the sky fell, it would not be enough to cause him to panic.
This calmness and calmness far beyond ordinary people, as well as various extraordinary marksmanship and tactics, made Tyrone vaguely aware...
Dragon Wars is likely to be more than just Navy SEALs.
There is a high probability that it comes from the "Seal Team Six" that he has dreamed of all his life. Unfortunately, he served in the army for many years but could not touch it until he retired.
It is the admiration for SEAL Team 6 and the trust in the Navy's highest combat capabilities.
Only in this dangerous situation, where Tyrone is about to be besieged by a large number of enemies, would Tyrone seek advice from Dragon Warrior to better deal with the upcoming fatal crisis.
In fact, among the armed guards in the intelligence station, only Long Zhan still maintained a calm mind to think, while the others were more or less affected by their emotions.
Faced with Tyrone's inquiry, which was equivalent to asking for advice, Long Zhan put down the night vision goggles on his helmet, stood upright and observed the surrounding area 360 degrees.
Then he said in an orderly manner: "There is a wide road outside the front door. There is no cover available, not even a mouse can hide.
The front door and the walls on both sides have been reinforced and are more than 5 meters high. They are difficult to destroy and cannot be climbed over without tools, making it very difficult to attack.
On the west side is an abandoned parking lot. The general situation is similar to the front door. There is no cover available. If you come here, you will only become a living target.
The Smuggler's Alley on the east side is the opposite of the first two. The buildings are too dense and difficult to pass through. It is impossible to launch a large-scale attack from this side.
The Corpse Paradise at the back is quite special. The open terrain is enough for hundreds of people to attack at the same time.
In abandoned breeding sheds everywhere, those cement wall pillars are the best bunkers. In addition, the height of the rear fence is generally low, and adults can easily climb over it, which greatly reduces the difficulty of the attack.
So I think they should launch the attack from Corpse Garden, and weapons and ammunition should be concentrated on this side."
This is what Long Zhan said, and he also did it.
The weapons and ammunition he obtained were all piled behind the wall on the side of the Corpse Paradise so that he could easily replenish ammunition during the battle.
They even put all the discarded building materials on the roof behind the wall for reinforcement.
After listening to Long Zhan's explanation, Tyrone felt that it was reasonable and could not be faulted at all, so he conveyed to everyone via radio: "Everyone, pay attention to the direction of Corpse Paradise, the attack may be launched from there."
As soon as Tyrone finished speaking, Tanto, who was guarding Building A, suddenly shouted: "Hey, Tyrone, look at the front door."
Tanto's voice was loud, and the intelligence station was very quiet. Everyone in the four houses heard it clearly, and they all turned their attention to the front door.
I saw a police car with red and blue lights appearing on the avenue outside the front door.
It seemed like he was just passing by inadvertently, but in fact anyone with a little bit of vigilance would be able to tell that something was wrong with this police car.