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Chapter 158: Crash Monthly Pass)

"Ma'am, pay attention to safety. We have to shorten the process as much as possible. It doesn't seem very friendly here." John Porter followed behind Alizee Grant and reminded her in a low voice. He knew that Price was also watching.

If there is something wrong with the terrain here, otherwise a plane would not be allowed to take off as a warning.

Grant nodded and replied, "I understand." She was not a civilian. After graduating from college, she refused MI6 to join the Army Intelligence Corps. In the early 1990s, she coordinated the special forces' infiltration of the Irish Army.

After joining MI6 in 1995, he received strict intensive training in self-defense, weapons and secret intelligence collection. Before the start of the Iraq War, he jointly implemented a top-secret plan with the US military, and has since been commanding intelligence forces in Kabul, Afghanistan, to conduct combat missions.

This is also the reason why Branch 20, which is affiliated with the National Defense Intelligence Group, is commanded by a member of MI6. Grant has a deep relationship with the military and MI6.

Grant, with his resume, could certainly see that the terrain at this location was very problematic, but he didn't know if it was intentional on the part of the allies.

She and George Blake have also worked together. The two countries have too many common interests and have always shared anti-terrorism intelligence. The two of them have a lot of cooperation experience, one is the CIA and the other is MI6 in charge of European affairs.

"Bookman, we meet again. I didn't expect you to come here in person." After all, it is a cooperation between two countries, and some links are indispensable. The two sides had to greet each other for a while, and then explained to each other their respective agencies' views on the current situation.

Some propositions.

After completing the procedural matters, Black chuckled and said, "Colonel Grant, we'd better enter the prisoner transfer area as soon as possible. The situation here is inconsistent with what I know." He saw the other party's vigilance, but this was really not the case.

He did it on purpose.

"That's fine." Grant looked at the prisoner wearing a hood and orange prison uniform not far behind Blake.

The two CIA agents took off Aguilama's hood and let the other party see and confirm the prisoner's identity. Black took out a document and asked the British person in charge in front of him to sign it. Only then did John Porter get it from the other party.

Once the prisoner is fully shackled, the whole process is considered complete.

Just when both sides breathed a sigh of relief, an SA-18 Needle surface-to-air missile with a long tail flame rose in the dense forest. The ALE-47 anti-aircraft missile equipped with the low-altitude Pavement hovering above the forest.

The spreader had no time to release infrared interference bombs and chaff decoy bombs, and was hit in the tail by this surface-to-air missile.

At the same time, a "Cornet" anti-tank missile also flew out from the west side of the woods. Grant's plane was directly hit by the anti-tank missile in the cockpit, and the pilot was killed on the spot.

"Enemy attack." Captain Price shouted, quickly squatted down, took out two smoke bombs and threw them out. At this time, Grant's safety did not require him to be responsible. John Porter was able to take care of her.

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Price called Gates and Thorpe through the intercom, "See how Nikolai is doing." Their helicopter had crashed on the edge of the woods not far away. Fortunately, there was no fire or explosion.

"M-1 call, Captain, I'm fine here." Nikolai's voice came from the intercom, and there seemed to be no problem.

On the other side, Hex had already grabbed the fat George Blake and rushed towards her own military vehicle, but the other party seemed to know her thoughts. Two RPG-26 rockets accurately paralyzed the two military vehicles in place.

"Watch the prisoner, the other party is here for him." Grant shouted at Porter. The other party also waited for the prisoner's identity to be confirmed before taking action. As long as he was under control, the other party would have scruples.

"Understood." John Porter had already pinned the prisoner to the ground and threw a smoke grenade just like Price. The other party could not fire at will without confirming the prisoner's location.

"Nikolai and the crew members are fine, only two people were slightly injured." The MH-53J has six crew members, two pilots, two flight engineers, and two machine gunners. It is a miracle that no one died.

The other one was directly hit by an anti-tank missile in the cockpit. Looking at the disappeared nose, the people inside should be in danger. "Check the equipment." Price issued the order while quickly under the cover of smoke.

Get close to the plane.

Just as he thought, among the crew members, two pilots died on the spot. The missile almost exploded inside the cabin. Not only did it kill the crew members, but it also destroyed all the equipment, especially the three cabins that he was most concerned about now.

Door machine gun.

The MH-53J is equipped with three machine guns, two GAU-2B/A (Vulcan cannons) on the gun positions on both sides of the fuselage, and a GAU-18.50 at the tail door. If these equipment are still there, it will

The survival of these people will be of great help.

There was no time to deal with the bodies of the crew members. Armed men were already rushing over from the woods. Judging from their posture, they knew that they were a group of well-trained soldiers or mercenaries. It would definitely be a fierce battle after that.

"Captain, I still have a GAU-2B here for use." Gates' excited voice came from the intercom. This is definitely good news. Price once again threw a smoke bomb into the distance, and then shouted

, "Withdraw, everyone retreat to M-1."

Price used the wreckage of the plane as a cover and started shooting at the armed men coming out of the woods, covering the other people who began to retreat. Fortunately, these people were not civilians, and no one was holding back. When Price's call was heard, no one asked.

What, everyone started to retreat towards the crashed helicopter.

"We have called for reinforcements, and the QRF (Quick Response Force) will be here soon." When Blake passed by, he said to Price, and two CIA agents escorted him to retreat to another helicopter.

Cox stayed here, taking covering fire like Price.

She excitedly shot at these armed men with the SCAR-L in her hand, the corners of her mouth raised, as if this was something that made her extremely happy.

Gates and Thorpe pulled the pilot out of the cockpit and said, "Thorpe, you cover them." When Price was away, Gates was the commander.

Among Thorp's equipment is an L129A1 equipped with an ACOG TA648 scope, which is used to replace the M21 for precision shooting, and it comes in handy at this time.

"Retreat." Price saw that Grant and his team had retreated to the cover of Gates, and patted Hex, who was still immersed in the pleasure of killing, with his hand. This woman had been knocked down in such a short period of time.

At least five people went there, but they still looked unsatisfied.

Captain Price frowned. In his decades of military service, he has seen too many mentally ill soldiers like this. Most of them are bloodthirsty, like killing, and seeking excitement on the battlefield. However, the fate of each of them is

It won't be good, that's right, everyone, there is never any accident.


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