Long Zhan's way of leading the way was rather special. He didn't point out the location in detail on the walkie-talkie, nor did he drive out to pick them up.
Instead, a very convenient and effective method was used.
"Tyrone, help me tell them. I will give them a guidepost and ask them to use night vision goggles to follow the laser's position."
After Long Zhan finished speaking, he turned on the laser pointer on his gun and drew a small circle in the sky.
Lasers can shine very far at night. The lasers emitted by the tactical laser transmitters on the guns shine toward the sky like oversized antennas.
This guidance method is rarely used by conventional troops, but is often used by special operations troops.
Including but not limited to reporting the position to the aircraft, the aircraft guiding the ground troops to the target, and guiding the personnel to return to the team when they are separated while parachuting at night, etc.
Fighting at night has many wonderful uses.
As a retired special forces soldier, Tyrone understood what Long Zhan meant as soon as he heard it, and immediately conveyed Long Zhan's words through the radio.
As soon as Jason put on his night vision goggles, he saw a green antenna reaching into the sky.
The effect of night vision goggles is to enhance the low light. High-power light sources such as lasers are further strengthened by night vision goggles. They are no longer a thin strip but become a very thick beam.
As long as you are not blind, you can definitely see it.
"I saw it, right there, Clay, turn left 50 meters ahead, and then keep going forward..."
Jason, who was sitting in the co-pilot, acted as the navigator. Clay, the driver, followed Jason's command and drove in the direction of the laser.
"Oh my gosh, I really want to eat waffles now, the kind that are coated with a thick layer of cream, fresh cream, and covered with chocolate chips. If you bite into it, it won't be too comfortable."
The rescue team had arrived not far away, no more than 5 kilometers away. Tyrone was in a much better mood and started joking in a leisurely and elegant manner.
"I would rather eat scallion pancakes or pan-fried buns, the kind that are crispy and crunchy when you bite them."
As soon as Long Zhan talked about eating, he couldn't help it and joined in. He hadn't tried the pure taste from his hometown for a long time.
It’s been so long that my memory is almost blurry!
"I have eaten pan-fried buns in Chinatown in New York. I heard they are delicacies from China. They taste really good, but they are a bit too expensive. I will go bankrupt if I eat them often, haha." Teague laughed.
Hamburgers are considered low-class food in the United States and are associated with the word cheap and affordable.
Steamed buns, steamed buns and scallion pancakes are also low-income foods in China. Ordinary people with flat heads can eat three meals a day without any pressure.
The strange thing is that these two low-level foods were exchanged in each other's countries, and their status changed 180 degrees.
They have become "high-end foods" that are very expensive and cannot be eaten by ordinary people on a regular basis.
This is truly thought-provoking!
Long Zhan knew that there was a pancake and fruit seller in New York who sold the pancakes for 8 to 10 US dollars each, which was equivalent to double the price of beef burgers. He achieved an annual income of one million in the first year.
For over 60 yuan a piece of pancake fruit, people would probably knock it out of any stall in China.
too dark!
Just when everyone was in a good mood and discussing the mouth-watering delicacies, Tanto suddenly appeared and said: "Everyone, although I don't want to interrupt you, I still want to say it.
I don't want to eat anything right now, I really want to find a place to poop.
I thought about it a few hours ago, but those bastards happened to launch an attack at that time, so I had to hold it back, and now I feel like I can’t hold it in anymore.”
As long as there are more than three people, there will inevitably be a weird one among them.
This is already a law of nature!
"Shet, Tanto, we don't want to know, even if it's in your crotch." Tyrone's newly aroused appetite has now completely disappeared.
"Fuck, you must have done this on purpose. I curse you to never be able to eat three dishes in your life...wait, something is wrong."
As soon as Long Zhan finished his joke, the smile on his face disappeared instantly and was replaced by solemn seriousness. He quickly asked Tyrone: "Is there more than one car we are waiting for?"
Judging from Long Zhan's combat experience, since someone here claims to be an elite, he will definitely not make a basic mistake.
When entering dangerous areas to perform tasks, regardless of whether one vehicle can accommodate everyone, it is necessary to use two or more vehicles as much as possible.
This is the basis for taking transportation, and there are many benefits to doing so.
Not only can they cover and coordinate each other on the road to ensure driving safety along the way, but also when encountering an attack, if one of the vehicles is damaged by the attack, the other can provide cover and rescue, and finally use the other vehicle to evacuate.
If the enemy fires a rocket launcher, the entire team will be wiped out in an instant.
According to this basic common sense, there was only one car coming along the road, which was very unreasonable and naturally aroused Long Zhan's vigilance.
"There's no way the QRF can come here so quickly."
Tyrone quickly walked a few steps to the left side of the rooftop. Looking at the high-speed car, he also felt that something was wrong inside. He asked via radio: "Stationmaster, besides the QRF team, are there any other allies coming?"
"No, there are no other allies." The webmaster's reply was affirmative.
"There were three people in the car. It has now parked outside the front door. No one got out of the car."
Oz, who was the closest, reported by shouting that the gun had been pointed at the car, and the crosshair was locked on the driver's head.
At a distance of less than 20 meters, Oz was confident enough to shoot a headshot.
"It could be a car bomb, shoot him quickly."
Eric from DSS couldn't hold his temper and shouted at Oz in Building B.
"Wait a minute, you need to see their weapons before you can shoot." Tyrone was more sensible and promptly reminded everyone, including Oz.
"E on, come on, take out the weapon, you damn bastard."
When Oz heard it was a car bomb, he became anxious. He wanted to fire but was afraid of the rules of engagement. He could only wait there anxiously and pray that the guy in the car would bring out a weapon.
However, the people inside the car were also thieves, and they knew the rules of engagement that Americans care about.
No weapons were drawn!
Only the man sitting in the passenger seat took out a phone and made a call. He just kept the phone on and did not talk on the phone.
This action did not seem threatening, so no one including Oz fired.
Nor did they realize the hidden dangers.
Fortunately, Long Zhan, who has been messing around in Africa for his whole life, knows the tricks of African warlords, militias and mercenaries best, and his personal experience has once again made a great contribution.
Through the triple sight on the machine gun, I saw the way the Libyan man in the car was talking on the phone, and he immediately recognized what he was doing.