The four of them formed a dispersed formation and carefully searched every inch of land.
The area was completely searched, and not even a single rabbit was seen, let alone the pilot. According to the explanation given by the Thais, after the plane was hit, the pilot ejected to escape, and they received a signal from the ejection seat.
The pilot's GPS system responded well, but after a minute, all these signals mysteriously disappeared.
The rebels must have blocked the signal in some way. Otherwise, how could the two signals disappear at the same time?
Since the other party can block your signal, can't they capture your people? Thinking of this, the Thai army quickly asked the Chinese special forces to help find it, and they must not let the pilot fall into the hands of the rebels.
Several other search teams failed to find any clues, and everyone reported the search status to each other on the radio.
Fang Yin was still the commander-in-chief, and she was about to complete the search mission for an area of more than ten square kilometers. She picked up the phone: "Colonel Li, this is Fang Yin, the commander of the special operations team! Please confirm with the Thai side.
, did they make a mistake about the pilot’s landing place, why couldn’t they find it?”
Immediately, definite news came from Thailand. The pilots had indeed landed in that area. They could be accurate to within one square kilometer. The reason why they drew an area of more than ten square kilometers was to be safer.
"That's weird!" Fang Yin held a pencil in her hand, circled a circle on the picture, and said to herself: "Could it be that they were caught by the rebels and moved quickly? They shouldn't be so fast.
It was the right move. Our special forces were in place within half an hour of the incident. No matter how fast the rebels were, there was no way they could complete all this in less than half an hour."
Thinking of this, she felt a little worried in her heart.
"Team members, please be careful not to act rashly when encountering suspicious targets!" Fang Yin said solemnly into the microphone: "The situation there is complicated. After the search is completed, I will send a helicopter to pick you back. Try not to come into close contact with the rebels who appear.
, protecting yourself is the most important thing.”
A few minutes later, one of the teams from the Southwest Theater Task Force arrived in front of a piece of ruins. From the shape of the ruins, it can be seen that before it was bombed, it was a cluster of three-story buildings connected together.
"Captain, the thermal imaging camera shows that there is nothing under the ruins!" a team member reported.
The man who looked like the captain smiled lightly and said: "Then our mission is completed, and there is no trace of the coalition pilots! Team members, please pay attention and move closer to me quickly. Let's set off to the evacuation location!"
The five team members quickly approached and stood at the rear left side of the ruins.
There was nothing underneath the ruins. There were more than a dozen heavily armed men hiding in the basement. In one of the rooms, there was a man who looked like a pilot tied up with a rag stuffed in his mouth.
Although the thermal imaging camera has the ability to penetrate buildings, the water pipes broke when these three-story buildings were blown up, so that there was water under the ruins, and a lot of water stayed between the ground and the basement, which seriously affected
The judgment ability of the imager.
These armed personnel are armed with advanced firearms and wear tactical bulletproof vests. They are very different from ordinary rebels. At first glance, they look like well-trained soldiers.
The leader is a man in his thirties with a square face, wearing sunglasses, a hooked nose and a square mouth. His face shape is different from the local people in Lagamon. He should not be of Asian race. It is more difficult to judge among the dozen team members. Some of them are white.
, there are yellow people and black people.
The only thing they have in common is the expression on their faces, which carries a strong sense of solemnity.
The square-faced man looked at the task force gathered together and said in a deep voice: "No, what are they doing together? Did they find our hiding place? The brothers began to prepare for battle, using the fastest way
Catch them all in one fell swoop!"
"Yes!" More than a dozen team members took their positions and aimed their weapons at the target.
The square-faced man ordered: "Hit!"
The weapons used by these people were all equipped with silencers, so the bullets did not make a huge sound when they were fired.
The team leader had just given the order to retreat. Before he could lift his legs, the three people around him had been shot and fell. He and the other two team members quickly lay on the ground and shouted into the intercom: "The second task force team is suffering."
Attack, three team members were shot, no trace of the enemy found! Requesting reinforcements, requesting reinforcements!"
A member of the team who had escaped unscathed drove towards a place where the enemy might be hiding. He fired randomly and achieved nothing, and also exposed himself. He had just finished shooting a bunch of bullets and was caught head-on before he could change the magazine.
Several bullets hit his head.
"Requesting support, one team member is dead!" The team leader was not sure whether the three people who were shot earlier were dead.
The special operations team members who were scattered around rushed over immediately, including Luo Lei and others. The first to arrive were members of Group C. The four of them threw a smoke bomb at the same time, and then dragged and pulled the four members of the team who were shot.
Go behind cover.
The square-faced man in the basement waved his hand and said: "It seems that there is no way to escape an encounter. Leave two people to watch the pilot, and the rest rush out with me to deal with these people! Since it is coming to the door."
Don’t waste your money!”
These people are indeed not rebels, nor are they from Lagamon, but mercenary organizations from Eastern Europe. In the process of defeating the government forces, these people contributed a lot. The price offered by the rebels was 1,500 per day.
The salary is US$200 for every government soldier killed, and US$500 for every coalition soldier killed. As for combat vehicles, tanks, and aircraft, the bonuses are even higher.
The combat effectiveness of mercenaries is very strong. Most of these people are from the special forces of certain countries in Europe or the Middle East. They have strong battlefield experience. After defeating the government forces, they are given a new task-to deal with the special operations of the coalition forces.
, eliminate the special forces members of the coalition forces.
The unlucky Thai bomber was also shot down by them. It used a new type of individual anti-aircraft missile. It was a plane plus a pilot. This transaction could make a lot of money. Originally, they did not want to offend the coalition agents who came to search.
Team, had it not been for the wrong judgment just now, the special forces team would have already started to retreat!
More than a dozen soldiers rushed out of the basement, running and shooting. The two sides fought fiercely.
Luo Lei and the others headed towards the site of the firefight as quickly as possible, but they were too far away and were the last to join the firefight.
The four of them lay on the ground together, and Liu Chenggang asked a member of Group A who was firing: "How is the situation?"
"The opponent's fighting power is very strong!" the team member replied: "I fired no less than thirty shots at one of the guys, but I missed! He also fired dozens of shots at me, and several bullets were
They flew over with a scratch on their scalp! The opponent is definitely not a rebel in the ordinary sense. They are brave in combat, have excellent weapons, and are very skilled in tactical coordination, and they occupy a more powerful terrain than us!"
In terms of the strength of both sides, Luo Lei's side had the advantage, but this advantage was not used and it did not take any advantage.
"Damn fat man, give them a shot!" Luo Lei pointed at the 80mm rocket launcher behind Li Dawei and said.
"Okay!" The fat man took off his rocket launcher, handed his backpack to Luo Lei and said, "Help me load it later. I still brought four of them this time! It's enough for those guys to drink a pot, hehe! Cover me!"
Luo Lei raised his gun and fired four 40mm grenades at the opponent's position. The fat man fired a rocket launcher in that direction.
"boom……"
Stones mixed with soil flew in all directions and landed on the heads and bodies of the mercenaries. Square faces straightened up and shook the soil on their heads, cursing: "They actually have rocket launchers. Where are our individual missiles? Fight back quickly!"
A black soldier smiled bitterly and said: "Boss, those are anti-air missiles, they can't hit ground targets!"
"Fuck, then use grenades to deal with them!" the square-faced man shouted hysterically: "Call the rebels in the city and ask them to send armored troops over!"
The mercenaries used grenades to fight back, and the fight between the two sides was extremely fierce.
Luo Lei used the opportunity to change the magazine to ask the leader of the second squadron who suffered heavy losses: "Where did they come from and beat you so hard that you couldn't fight back!"
The team leader said: "Those bastards were hiding under the ruins and launched a sneak attack on us! The thermal imaging camera failed to find the target, and several of my team members died miserably!"
Luo Lei rolled his eyes and wondered what the grandchildren were hiding in the basement. Could it be that the pilot was also hidden somewhere?
"Steel Pot, Gray Pot, you cover!" Luo Lei picked up the fat man and said, "Let's go back behind the enemy and give them a sneak attack, and see if we can find the captured pilot!"
"No problem!" The fat man got up from the ground.
"Okay, go ahead and be careful!" Liu Chenggang and Chen Yunfei nodded to them.
In order not to reveal their whereabouts, the two of them took a very large circle, covering a distance of two or three kilometers.
The enemy position had appeared in front of him. Luo Lei said with a bad smile: "Damn fat man, you are here to provide fire cover, and I will be the vanguard, rushing over and beating you!"
"Well, no problem!" Fatty nodded. One of the biggest advantages of this guy is that he never questions Luo Lei's arrangements.
Luo Lei approached from the side, and the fat man had already opened fire. The M240 general-purpose machine gun sprayed out flames. The rate of fire of 750 rounds per minute was no joke. The bullets hit the mercenaries like hailstones.
There was an attack from behind, and a group of mercenaries panicked. Several people were ordered to fight back, but no one noticed Luo Lei approaching them.
Luo Lei leaned against a low wall, took out two photosensitive shock bombs, pulled out the pins and threw them over.
"Suffering..."
There were two muffled sounds, a dazzling white light came on, and the mercenary's gunshots immediately went silent.
Luo Lei rushed out with his gun in hand and fired at a bunch of blind guys.