"The last magazine," Blackburn said. Davis had already passed the early nervousness and confusion, and was becoming more and more proficient in cooperating with Blackburn. "I still have two more."
However, they both knew that this would not last long, and they were one step slower than the other party. Before the two of them withdrew from the area, the other party's blockade was completed.
In fact, we are only one room away from the established evacuation passage, but this distance is as far as heaven and hell.
"The last grenade, Davis, I'll cover you..." Blackburn planned to sacrifice himself to let Davis escape, but before he could finish speaking, suddenly there was an explosion in the distance, followed by the lights of the surrounding houses.
Someone pressed a switch and everything went dark.
There was a momentary pause in the gunfire, but it was only for a moment, and then the opponent's attack began to become more violent.
Support arrived, and both Blackburn and the opponent thought of this possibility.
No matter who came, this was the only chance. He and Davis fired at the same time, trying to block the other's attack.
The equipment of the people on the opposite side is not bad, they all have heavy body armor, and the MP7 in their hands can hardly cause damage to the opponent.
However, the surroundings were pitch dark now, and neither side was equipped with night vision goggles. They could only determine the enemy's position through the flashing muzzle flashes in the darkness. The situation was not worse.
Several objects seemed to fly past in the darkness and landed on the ground. No one noticed it under the influence of gunfire. They were five M67 grenades, which accurately rolled down to the ground and exploded near those people in the Moscow hotel.
A figure wearing casual clothes and a tactical vest with an AVS10 night vision goggle on his head appeared behind the Blackburns.
Gaguston arrived, holding a HK416D in his hand. "You guys retreat quickly, I've cleared this road."
He quietly killed the surrounding gang members, then blew up the substation with a remote-controlled bomb, and then followed the sound of gunfire to find him.
They didn't have time to get to know each other, but at least this old man who spoke English really showed them a way out.
Gaguston threw two smoke bombs again, letting the white smoke block the opponent's sight, making it difficult to tell how many people there were.
"Sergeant, there is support for those Americans." Balalaika's deputy was not in a hurry after hearing his subordinate's report.
"We have deployed manpower around here. They can't escape too far." This is the advantage of local snakes. Human resources can be continuously replenished to a certain extent.
Sosa's car drove over almost at the same time as Blackburn and the others ran out of the alley, "Get in the car, hurry up."
Gaguston kept firing to cover them, and Blackburn wasted no time in putting Davis into the car.
Throwing the grenade again, Gaguston got into the passenger seat.
Gaguston took off his helmet with night vision goggles and said, "You DG are really too reckless."
If it were normal, Blackburn would definitely fight back, but now the other party did save both of his lives.
Blackburn was relieved when he saw the opponent's appearance. Although Gaguston belonged to the Army's combat order, he had met him even though he had never worked with him before. This old guy was from the 1st SFOD-D and belonged to the A Squadron of the Delta Force.
Granite detachment.
Of course, now is not the time to reminisce about old times. The people behind us have already caught up before the matter is over.
"In this case, we can't run very far." Sosa, who was driving, had a gloomy face and almost stepped on the accelerator. She had no good impression of the two Blackburns at all.
"Where are Troy and the others?" Gaguston informed his team members before the operation, and they should be on their way now.
Sosa threw the walkie-talkie to Gaguston, "We should be here soon. This place is small and not that big."
Blackburn also turned on his walkie-talkie at this time. Now the radio signals here are flying all over the place, and it is impossible to say whether he will be discovered.
"B1, we have received support, you continue to implement the backup plan." They also have a backup hiding place. According to the backup plan, after executing the siege protocol, the scattered personnel will gather there.
Jason on the opposite side finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Blackburn's voice. Team B did not implement the backup plan but split into two groups. He took B3 Sonny and B6 Nate to track the traces of Mandy and Ada, and
B2 Lei, B4 Trent and B5 Bullock are already on their way to support Blackburn.
After Blackburn heard this answer, he almost cursed. This bastard didn't even listen to the order: "B1, execute the backup plan immediately."
The nature of this matter is very bad. After giving the order, Jason did not carry it out, even if it was to save people. This is intolerable at the command level.
These will be written into subsequent reports. If the final mission fails, this incident is likely to be a fatal blow to Jason's career. Special Operations Command can tolerate these special operations team members having their own personalities, but
They will never be tolerated for disobeying orders.
"B1 understands" Jason certainly heard Blackburn's anger, but he didn't think he had done anything wrong.
"Pay attention to the back, we are being followed." Sosa glanced at the rearview mirror and saw that several cars were already chasing her.
Gaguston opened the car's sunroof, and Blackburn took over his HK416D, leaning half out of the sunroof to shoot at the car behind him.
Sosa drove the car very fast, and the cars behind her were also driving defensively. Neither side was very accurate, but occasionally one or two bullets hit the car body.
"Granite 01, we're here, watch out for friendly forces." Gaguston's voice came from his team member's walkie-talkie.
Several modified off-road vehicles suddenly rushed out from the end of the street, two of which crossed directly across the road, leaving only a space for Sosa's car to pass.
The pursuing car also came sideways, because the two machine guns on the roof of the other car were no joke. The two MK48s opened fire at the same time, directly suppressing the people in the Moscow hotel.
Gaguston did not get out of the car, but directly asked Sosa to drive to the hiding spot, and leave the blocking battle here to the team members.
Granite Team led a group of NSA operators to shoot at people from Moscow hotels on the streets. Their cars were all modified. The ordinary bodies were actually equipped with bulletproof armor, and the glass was also bulletproof.
Therefore, the two cars lying on the street had their tires blown out and became two simple bunkers. Even if the other side used RPG rockets, they might not be able to cause damage to the people behind the cars.
The people in the Moscow hotel, after some testing, discovered that the other party was using a bulletproof vehicle. After leaving two groups of people to restrain the vehicle, the vehicle behind them turned around and planned to go around on another road.
Similarly, after confirming that several Gaguston men had escaped to a safe area, the Granite Team threw two thermite incendiary bombs and two barrels of accelerant, that is, gasoline, into two immovable bulletproof vehicles.
The fire immediately enveloped the car, and other people boarded the car to evacuate.
By the time the detour crew arrived, these people had disappeared into the night.
"Captain, we have expanded the search area." A combatant wearing camouflage uniforms stood in front of Balalaika with a look of shame on his face.
Balalaika shook her head, "It doesn't matter, you have done a good job." Although she felt very strong about fighting the US military, she also knew that this was not the battlefield of World War III, and many of them were already old and would have been killed long ago.
He is no longer the young man he was back then.
These people can fight to this point with regular US military T1 level special operations personnel without too many casualties, which is beyond her expectations, and this is because she wants to capture people alive. If life or death does not matter, these US troops are very
may be left behind.
"What did the other groups get?" Balalaika asked, looking at her deputy.
"The surveillance equipment in the city captured two women following the bait. I think we can determine who are the intelligence agents placed here by the United States." The deputy took out a printed photo and handed it to Balalaika.
The two women hiding above are Mandy and Ada.
"It's her?" The Church of Violence has always been Roanapura's arms supplier, and it is the exclusive one. Note that they can only provide arms to the people here, and it does not conflict with Casper's business.
The status of the Violent Church is relatively transcendent. No one can be offended, and no one will take sides. Ada is a bit greedy for money, but she is very measured in her actions. Balalaika really didn't expect that she was actually an agent.
"Should we get rid of her?" The deputy stood aside and asked Balalaika for his opinion.
"No need for now. If you kill her, the United States will send others. Just confirm her identity." There are intelligence agents from various countries here. You can't find one and kill them all. How can you do business? Besides, she can't
Not KGB.
Keep her, maybe she can sell it for a good price in the future, Balalaika returned the photo to the deputy.
The situation now is obvious. There are two groups of US troops in the city. Among them, the NSA people want to catch their defectors. The method is to closely monitor all external channels and conduct secret investigations at the same time.
And this time the raid on the Moscow hotel was obviously done by another group of people. It was this reckless behavior that gave her the opportunity to deliver people to Ali. The identity of these people was probably the CIA. They really wanted to
Thank you to them.
The previous rescue of the two US troops was probably carried out by people from the NSA. No matter what the outcome was this time, the CIA probably owed the other party a favor.
Of course, these are meaningless to Balalaika, but what is meaningful is that the other party used her hidden manpower to rescue this time, which will definitely leave clues. As long as the identities of these people are confirmed, she can do something
.
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"Fuck, this is the first time I've been chased like a dog." In an abandoned and deserted house, Ada and Mandy finally got rid of their pursuers and could breathe a sigh of relief.
There is nothing in this room except some discarded furniture, the running water has long been stopped and there is no electricity.
They had given up their vehicles and, led by Ada, entered the residential area with complex terrain. Although Roanapura is a paradise for criminals, there are also criminals in different grades and there is a gap between rich and poor. This place should be regarded as a poor place.
district.
Ada took out her cell phone from her pocket, and Mandy raised her hand to stop her. "Shouldn't we stay silent?"
"Ha, do you really think Balalaika can monitor all calls? She can at most narrow the radio signal source to a range." Ada turned on the phone calmly, and Mandy also knew that they had no good options now.
Ada did not contact Blackburn and the others, but directly contacted the Violent Church, "Rickard, I need a car."
There are only three people in the Violent Church, besides her, there is another elderly nun Yolanda and this young Ricard.
Report your location and all that's left is waiting.
People outside seemed to be still searching. Ada threw her phone to Mandy, "Send them a message and tell them to go to the backup safe house quickly and not to support us."
Mandy sent the message as she said, but it was not clear whether the other party could see her.
"Our mission failed, right?" Mandy sat against the wall with the pistol on her lap.
Ada smiled and said, "My dear, I don't know what your mission is." You must pass the blame when it's time to pass it on.
You are the liaison who arranges safe houses and equipment. As for your mission, it has nothing to do with you. You must make it clear.
Mandy's tone paused, "You didn't have this kind of character before."
"Well, people always change." Ada said as if joking.
After that, the two fell into silence until Ada received a text message on her phone half an hour later.
"Okay, my people are here."
The two men packed up and picked up their guns again, and carefully came out of the house. For some reason, there seemed to be fewer people searching outside. After passing through several alleys, Rickard's car was parked on the side of the road.
"I brought you clothes." Rickard pointed to the two nuns' uniforms placed on the back seat. Ada put the clothes on with ease, and then helped Mandy put them on.
Rickard, who was also wearing a monk's uniform, started the car and drove smoothly towards the church.
People from Moscow hotels on the street are still searching, but it seems that the intensity is not as intense as before.
Seeing a car approaching, several gang members stopped them, "It turns out to be a monk, do you still want to deliver the goods at such a late hour?" This man was very familiar with Rickard and joked with him.
Glancing at the back seat, Ada was sitting there with her chin propped up, "Sister Ada is here too, who is this?" Mandy looked at the back and asked doubtfully, there were only three members of the church and this was all of them.
Things to know.
Mandy's heart tightened, and her right hand subconsciously clenched the pistol.
Ada glanced directly at this guy and said, "It's none of your business, get out of here."
Mandy didn't expect Ada to directly curse, and she felt even more nervous. However, she didn't expect that the gang members outside were not angry, but actually retreated with a smile.
Everyone here knows the temper of Ada, a violent woman, and this gang member doesn't want to cause such trouble.
The three people got out of the blockade area without any danger. Mandy finally breathed a sigh of relief looking at the block that was still blocked behind her.