Chapter 442 Where did the malicious moon come from?
Chapter 442 Where does the malice come from (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)
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Chapter 442 Where does the malice come from (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)
Once again evading the patrol team, the two Stonebridge men always kept their figures hidden in the shadows and would only continue to move forward after confirming safety.
"Are you sure this is the CIA's safe house?" Stonebridge half-knelt on the ground with his gun pointed at the street, but he still glanced at the dangerous building with his peripheral vision.
There was no light in the entire building, and there was a huge crack in the wall on the side. It must have been blown up by a bomb from the coalition forces. The civilians had long since fled, and it really didn't look like anyone was there.
After finding the entrance, the two people always pointed in the direction of possible threats. Kate turned on the gun light, took a quick look at the stairs going upstairs, and then turned it off.
As she was about to walk in, Stonebridge quickly grabbed her and pointed at her feet. There was a very thin steel wire in the shadow inside the door. Kate would definitely step on it with this step.
Stonebridge followed the wire and found two connected grenades. The safety pin had been pulled out halfway. This must be a booby trap made by Porter, which could provide early warning and kill enemies who were following them.
"Be careful." John Porter is definitely the most dangerous now.
Kate looked happy and nodded gratefully. If someone hurt her in this situation, there would be no room for reasoning.
But this is also good news. At least there is a high probability that the person is actually here, otherwise they would have to re-judge their location.
"Don't make a sound." Potter was cleaning up the blood on the ground when he suddenly frowned and seemed to hear some movement.
After a day of brutal fighting, the two had developed a certain tacit understanding. Hex was sitting on the ground leaning against the wall, but when he heard Potter's words, he jumped up from the ground and tiptoed to the door like a cat.
On the other side, the gun in his hand was pointed at the wooden door.
Porter immediately turned off the lights in the room. The Glock 17 pointed at the door from the other side, ready to shoot as soon as possible if there was a situation.
The door was lightly knocked twice, and the atmosphere became extremely tense. "Potter, this is Kate."
Hex looked at Potter, who nodded, but did not put down the gun in his hand. Hex unlocked the door and held the door handle.
With a creak, the door was pushed open, and Kate stood at the doorframe, pointing her gun at the ground to show that she was not hostile at all.
Stonebridge stood under the steps facing the door, with the muzzle just above the top step. It was really difficult to spot him in the dark.
No matter how careful you are, it is correct to be cautious until safety is ensured.
"Why are you here?" Porter put away his gun and asked them to come in quickly. He looked behind again to make sure no one was following him.
The atmosphere was much better than before. You know, the two of them were still yelling at their respective bosses just now.
"Colonel Grant, immediately contacted the higher-ups and used the high-value intelligence in your hands to facilitate this operation. We will come over first to determine your location. Your phone number was out of service before." Kate explained to him.
"My phone was damaged." Porter held up a mobile phone with a completely broken screen and a battery that was thrown away.
Hex had a soft smile on his face, "I don't know where I lost mine." This woman definitely looked like a good wife and mother when she wasn't crazy.
"It doesn't matter, we will contact the command center, and after confirming your safety, the operation will begin." Kate Marshall took out a high-power radio and directly contacted the military base in Sicily.
"Hex, is the thing still there?" George Black's first words did not concern his men. In his mind, intelligence was the most important thing.
Hex didn't show any surprise at all. This was the George Blake she knew, the European head of the CIA's Special Operations Division.
"Of course, intact."
"Where's the informant?"
"died."
Blake's voice paused, "Please be careful not to be exposed. The task force will be on the road in an hour."
After determining the location of the two people, the unmanned reconnaissance drone can carry out targeted reconnaissance, and the command center can also plan the route and guide the task force.
First, the National Army outside Misrata began to take advantage of the darkness to desperately attack the southeastern sides of the city, completely ignoring the shortage of arms caused by Umbrella's previous attack.
The government forces could only begin to fight. Although the hunt for Porter and Hex was still going on, the intensity was not as strong as before.
Four Black Hawk helicopters were already on the tarmac ready for departure. One of them was a backup, prepared to prevent the aircraft from malfunctioning. The sound of the propellers tearing the air continued to make a deafening roar.
"Let everyone be careful. The preliminary work of this mission is a piece of shit. The supporting rapid reaction force is actually French." Price, wearing a bunny hat on his head, grabbed Gates and shouted in his ear.
One sound.
Price has rich combat experience, and his words are basically the truth on the battlefield. This patchwork team is really unsettling, let alone the fact that they didn't even have one night to prepare.
There was no simulation training, and the two teams had no running-in. Although they had trained together, it was of no use in a real fight.
"I understand." Gates agreed. Price turned around and found that Sandman was also explaining something to his team members. The two looked at each other and shook their heads vaguely. Sandman didn't think much of this either.
actions.
Surte and Xu Chuan were watching the hand-to-hand competition between Albert and Curtis on the training ground with boredom. Hey, what's so interesting about two black uncles fighting? He preferred to watch goblins fighting.
"Curtis, fuck him..."
“fuck you”…
Others were very excited to see it, probably because they had placed bets. There was very little entertainment here, and alcohol was prohibited. Although this prohibition was in vain for them, they still couldn't have a good time.
In addition to finding women, that is gambling, these energetic lunatics get together. If you don't find something for them to do, they will get into trouble sooner or later. For example, they have already done several things with other PMC companies in Sirte.
Already.
Fortunately, these PMCs have set rules in private, and if you hit them, you can't touch them. Anyone who violates them will be kicked out of Sirte by others.
Even so, people will still die every now and then. This group of people does not follow the rules. Who knows what the guy is doing behind his back?
Piles lined both sides of the road from Ojra to Ajdabiya.
No one intends to become another group of national soldiers, although they all believe that Umbrella's combat effectiveness is not much higher than theirs, they just don't want to provoke madmen.
"Have you heard? The Azizia Barracks is recruiting mercenary groups at a high price. They have already offered a price of 1,000 US dollars per day." The speaker was Williams. Every time Xu Chuan saw him, he wanted to make him COS.
Eye.
"Is the colonel going to defend Tripoli?" Sanborn continued. This guy was holding a kettle, which actually contained whiskey shipped by Koko.
Xu Chuan curled his lips and said, "Tch, this guy wants to save face and suffer, and he may have run away a long time ago. Didn't you see the structural diagram of the Azizia Barracks? The underground passage inside leads directly to the airport."
"So he deliberately created the illusion that he was still defending Tripoli? What about those who supported him? They did not die in vain." After being here for so long, many young people in Sirte have gone to Tripoli to prepare for the defense.
The commander they support.
Xu Chuan spread his hands and said, "I just made a guess, but he may not have left Tripoli yet. After all, he still needs to show up to boost morale. Video recordings are not convincing."
But time is running out. Misrata is located between Tripoli and Sirte. It is a transportation hub connecting the two important towns. As long as Misrata is still under the control of government forces, these two cities will
can support each other.
But now that NATO has deployed heavy rebel forces outside Misrata, we know that they are determined to win this city. The day Misrata was lost was the turning point for the collapse of the government forces. There was no support from Sirte in Tripoli.
It's definitely impossible to hold on to it.
But now that Umbrella has interfered with it, the situation in Misrata has become confusing. The people fighting the war are money and equipment. There is no use in having too many people. Look at the recent HCLI queues at sea.
The freighter of the team knew that they were replenishing the ammunition they had lost previously.
Before the replenishment is completed, it is unlikely that there will be any major moves.
"Bell, the fight is about to start." Nikita walked over with his long legs and handed him a report with doubtful eyes.
"We have just received news that the National Army has begun to storm Misrata in two directions." Her words attracted everyone's attention, including Curtis and Albert, who were entangled just now.
They all stopped too.
"WTF? You're targeting me on purpose, right? I just said they weren't ready, and now they're starting to fight." This is where the malicious intent comes from.
Smith looked at the battle report and said, "You are right, they are definitely not prepared, and it is probably a temporary plan." In the eyes of the old man, the offensive side's actions were simply too rough. There were not enough manpower in the first place, and they were scattered all over the place.
In both directions.
It is estimated that the government army did not expect that the National Army could do such a thing, and was directly inserted into the city center by a small force. However, this also exposed the lack of preparation of the National Army. Otherwise, using this as a fulcrum, they might really be able to tear a hole in the defense line.
come out.
However, I didn't follow up, and this small unit was made a dumpling by someone.
Xu Chuan lost interest after just one glance. The two chess pieces collided with each other.
This is just an ordinary battle report. It is impossible to write down everything that happened, so they are just taking a peek.
Just like the trouble Price and the others encountered, it would be impossible to appear on it.
"Where is the aircraft carrier? How could such a big aircraft carrier be missing?" Price was almost furious. The Charles de Gaulle aircraft carrier did not pick them up at the designated location, but sailed to the coast of Libija, preparing to use the Rafale M-type ship.