Six kilometers east of the rebel base camp, over the swamp.
Four CH47 Chinooks roared past, this huge transport helicopter has an astonishing capacity, but the ground fire is weak, fortunately it is escorted by two "Bobcat" helicopters with "Hellfire" missiles and two "Gazelle" helicopters with "Hott" anti-tank missiles and 2O mm machine guns.
In the wide cabin sat more than thirty elite special forces of the Royal British Special Air Service Regiment armed to the teeth, but Lieutenant Colonel Taylor walked around the shaking and bumpy cabin like an ant on a hot pan.
"Lieutenant Jack has not been contacted," he asked loudly as he walked over to the communications man, patting him on the shoulder.
The communications soldier wearing headphones took off his earmuffs and asked loudly: "What" "Contact Jack, they didn't," Lieutenant Colonel Taylor repeated his own question.
The communications soldier shook his head regretfully: "No, their radio station was cut off ten minutes ago, and it has not been restored to this day. ” Taylor asked: "What about the Ministry of Defense and the front line command, do they have satellite imagery and I have to know their location right away, otherwise there will be no rescue" The communications officer continued to shake his head: "I have contacted the front command, now the satellite has deviated from orbit, they have lost their image, we have to wait for more than twenty minutes before we can resume surveillance, now we don't know what Lieutenant Jack is doing now, Lieutenant Colonel, we must plan for the worst" The implication is clear, Lieutenant Jack will not cut off contact for no reason, only one explanation that they are in trouble.
Lieutenant Colonel Taylor hurried out of the cockpit and stretched out his head to ask the two British pilots: "How long will it take to reach the swamp?"
The driver pointed out the window and said, "It's here."
Taylor pressed the communication button of the headset and called the "Little Antelope" helicopter responsible for reconnaissance and fire support: "Eagle 1 calls Eagle 6, it has arrived at the predetermined position, what are you doing?"
A "Little Antelope" helicopter gunship kept circling in circles on the swamp at a low altitude, and after flying for a while, the pilot replied: "Eagle 6 replied to Eagle 1, no present, repeat, no present." ” "Damn" Taylor's heart sank, this is not a good sign, but he did not give up, and ordered the "Little Antelope" helicopter pilot: "Eagle Six, continue to circle and investigate, make sure to find me every inch of land here, according to the predetermined plan, Lieutenant Jack will wait here for rescue, according to him, there will be more than two hundred local mercenaries here to help them defend against the rebels, it is impossible that there will be no traces of battle" "Eagle Six received, over" fell silent in the communication channel.
Taylor leaned against the cockpit door, frowning and rubbing his chin, as he began to assess the sudden situation.
Oddly enough, if Lieutenant Jack's intel is correct, there's going to be a big scuffle.
A few hours earlier, he had received a distress message from Lieutenant Jack that a mercenary squad called the "Ghost Squad" had rescued them and was retreating to the swamp five kilometers east of the rebel base camp, where they would join more than 200 local mercenaries in taking advantage of the favorable terrain to hold off the rebel forces.
Even if the radio was damaged during the battle, it would not be possible to be so quiet here, and he looked through the window of the cabin to see a few hundred meters below, everything was as quiet as ever, and the puddles in the swamp reflected the sunlight, which was very harsh.
Where the hell did Jack go, the battle was long over, and they were all killed by the large number of rebels, or captured again But I couldn't see a single corpse below, and I didn't want to have a big firefight, what was going on "Eagle 5 calls Eagle 1, there is an anomaly in the woods to the west, there are signs of armed men exchanging fire, and the situation is currently being confirmed and analyzed."
News came from another "little antelope".
Lieutenant Colonel Taylor was in a state of spirit, perhaps because of the tactical needs of the firefight, and Jack and the others moved west.
He straightened his rocker, strode to the center of the cabin, and made a prepared tactical sign language.
All the SAS team members staggered to their feet and began to scrutinize their gear.
"Boys," Taylor was in good spirits, his eyes flashing with the excitement of a professional soldier facing a big battle: "Cheer me up to take out those damned rebels and save our comrades, and they will taste the power of our Royal Air Crew."
This is the mobilization that every commander will make before the war, stirring up everyone's emotions and ensuring that every soldier in the exhibition will become a tiger as soon as he lands.
"Eagle Five calls Eagle Six" The voice of the "Little Antelope" crew came from the headphones.
"Eagle One received, please speak."
"The situation on the ground has been confirmed, and a rebel force of more than twenty people is exchanging fire with a white soldier."
Taylor was a little confused, and the crew used the phrase "firefight" instead of "pursuit," which in military parlance meant that the white soldier was engaged in a head-on exchange of fire with more than twenty rebels.
"What," Taylor was a little confused, "not Lieutenant Jack, their Eagle Five, please confirm right away if it's our soldiers." ” "No, it's definitely not our soldiers, they look like mercenaries."
The crew of "Little Antelope" paused and said, "Confirm, it's definitely not our soldiers." ” Taylor was well aware that in such good weather conditions, the "little antelope" swept the ground and flew low, being able to clearly see the outfits of the armed men, and even the weapons, they had a long-range observation system.
"Eagle Five, whoever it is, support that mercenary first and help him take out those damned rebels" Taylor has always been known for his iron will, and his skills are extremely strong.
"Uh" After a while, the "Little Antelope" crew came from a very surprised voice: "I don't think it's needed, Eagle No. 1 has already killed more than 20 rebels himself."
"What" Taylor was so shocked that his jaw was about to drop in the cabin: "What do you say" "Eagle One, I say, that mercenary, single-handedly killed more than twenty rebels" The members of the "Little Antelope" crew apparently felt that this was not enough to describe their surprise, and added: "It's like you mow the grass with a lawn mower in the backyard of your home" Taylor couldn't speak for a long time, and his mouth became O-shaped.
What kind of combat power is this, who are the mercenaries below, how can one person easily kill more than 20 people, just now Eagle 5 also said that in the exchange of fire, just five minutes have passed, why more than 20 rebels have died "Eagle One, the mercenaries on the ground threw out smoke bombs for help, should we go down to the rescue" The "Little Antelope" crew came with news again.
"Help" Taylor was even more confused: "Didn't he kill everyone, why did he still ask for help" He couldn't help but look out the window, and sure enough, he saw a large cloud of red smoke rising in an open field next to the swamp, and a large white soldier standing next to him waved at them.
"Let's go down and see, maybe it's the mercenaries who saved Lieutenant Jack, we can find Jack's whereabouts from him."
Jumped and released the pager, suddenly thought about it, and said: "Attention all crews, you continue to hover in the air, the team and I land for search and alert, and the other armed helicopters continue to be on alert in the air, be careful of fraud."
After a series of orders, Taylor walked to the cockpit door and ordered the crew: "Find a place to go down" The huge ch47 chinugan rolled up a powerful air current, and slowly descended, and the water on the swamp was swept up by the air waves and the water mist more than a meter high.
Chinook finally came to a steady stop on the flat ground, and more than thirty SAS team members rushed out of the hatch, their division of labor was very clear, the first person to get off the plane separated into two groups, and set up a cordon on both sides of the Chinook helicopter, and then Taylor, surrounded by a team of SAS team members, walked towards the white mercenary who was sitting on the ground
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