The world of American TV series: Starting with the L.A. Patrol

Jason took out the telescope from his backpack and observed it carefully for a while. His face became extremely ugly, "This is really troublesome."

The others also looked surprised. They exchanged telescopes with each other and saw that on the top of the small bunker covered with vines, two long barrels were vaguely exposed side by side. It was a classic Oerlikon 20mm double barrel from the World War II era. Anti-aircraft cannon.

The emplacement of this anti-aircraft gun was quite good. If it hadn't been for the occasional breeze blowing by and gently lifting the camouflage net, it might have been ignored.

A chill rose in everyone's minds. Fortunately, because Mexican officials had refused to cooperate, they had not considered using helicopters for a direct assault from the beginning. Otherwise, they might have staged another tragedy like the Black Hawk Down.

Although the previous operations were difficult, perhaps because the battles basically took place near the capital, Mexico City, the strength displayed by the drug cartel was not too strong. Although they also had automatic weapons, their strongest firepower was nothing more than a few. Send RPG.

This was also the time when they knew that the other party had laid a trap, but in order to seize the only clues, they still stepped into it without hesitation.

Because the gunmen of the drug dealers rely only on the number of people, but no matter how many people there are, they are still a mob. As long as they persist for a while, they can wait for more backup. It seems dangerous but is actually very confident.

But he didn't expect that when he came to such a remote area, the drug cartel's equipment immediately improved to a higher level.

Don't underestimate the Oerlikon machine gun, an old thing that was used during World War II. Even the most advanced armed helicopters in the world are just a dish in front of it, of course, only in the case of a sneak attack. .

Even a heavy-duty armed helicopter with bottom armor that can withstand 20mm artillery shells must first fly away from its range at full speed before counterattacking. Once it is hit on the fragile tail or top engine, it will not escape the same fate.

It would be even more of an infantryman's nightmare to lay an anti-aircraft gun flat and shoot at it. The seals are all made of flesh and blood, not Captain America with a vibranium shield. No matter which part of the body is hit by a 20mm shell, it will Certain death.

The person who arranged this thing here is definitely an expert, or at least a veteran who has experienced actual combat many times, because the effective range of an Oerlikon is more than 4,000 meters when shooting at 45 degrees. From here, it can completely cover the only area here. The clearing - the polo field where they planned to evacuate.

Perhaps the original intention of the person who arranged it was to prevent someone from using the polo field to conduct a helicopter landing raid, but it happened to be wrong and blocked their original evacuation route.

"We have to kill them." Jason gritted his teeth and said. If the safety of the evacuation route cannot be guaranteed, subsequent operations will not be able to proceed. They are special forces, not death squads. They cannot rush in like those lone heroes in the movie. , completely unprepared to evacuate.

"It's useless. There are too many people on the other side, and we're not sure if there is anyone in the bunker. As long as someone successfully fires a shot, all our efforts will be wasted."

Jack immediately objected, "And I don't think the other side will only deploy such an anti-aircraft gun alone. The original evacuation plan must be cancelled."

As the saying goes, air defense and air defense are defenses against nine out of ten air defenses. Now that the opponent has this awareness, it is impossible to simply arrange such an air defense firepower point.

"Then what do you think we should do? This is our last chance."

Jason was a little annoyed, but he also knew that Jack's statement was correct. The CIA contacted them only with an ordinary civilian helicopter, which did not need an anti-aircraft gun. As long as there was an ordinary anti-aircraft machine gun nearby, it would be enough for them to drink. .

"How did you get here and how do you get back?" Jack looked back at the dense vegetation behind him. To be honest, he was a little scared to go back and walk in the jungle for 6 hours, but there seemed to be no better way at the moment.

The terrain around the villa is very complex, and there is a back garden full of tropical plants. When the sun goes down, as long as they don't enter the open space without permission, they don't need to worry about being attacked by this big killer. The night will be their best cover.

No matter how far the range of the 20mm cannon is, it still needs people to control it. At night, these guys may be able to use the moonlight to observe the helicopters in the sky, but if they want to shoot directly in the direction of the villa, it is simply overthinking.

Guided by the night vision equipment of the drone in the sky, and they all carry the most expensive and high-end four-eye night vision devices in the world, as long as they successfully get into the woods, they will be back in the sea, and there is no need to worry about the pursuit behind them. soldiers.

Jason hesitated for a moment, communicated with the operations center again, and finally changed the action plan and temporarily added a Plan-C.

Lieutenant Lopez, who had been silent next to him, his eyes moved slightly, and he was secretly relieved. He thought that these Americans would finally give up the operation, and then he would have to die alone.

He had already made up his mind, even if it was one for one, he would fight to the death to kill Doza, and he would never let his wife and two sons continue to live under the threat of drug gangs.

According to the original evacuation plan, they had a chance to capture Doza alive and then take a helicopter to evacuate. However, it would be a bit impossible to take a living person who was unwilling to cooperate through a dense jungle full of dangers. The only way was to

The operation continued, but deputy team leader Ray Perry left a small gift before leaving. He used his natural stealth advantage to go around behind the small bunker, climbed into the unguarded anti-aircraft gun emplacement, and stood among a pile of messy A C4 that can be detonated remotely is placed in the ammunition box.

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Half an hour later, in the woods a hundred meters away from the polo field, a group of people lay quietly, waiting for nightfall.

Jack ate the high-calorie energy block bite by bite as if chewing wax, and observed the plants and trees around him with all his senses open. It was not that this military chocolate was unpalatable, but mainly that the hot and humid environment full of mosquitoes made people feel uncomfortable. No appetite at all.

Especially the ground filled with humus exudes a disgusting and strange smell all the time. It is not unreasonable for the ancients to call the undeveloped rainforest area in the south a place of miasma.

The sun gradually disappeared under the distant horizon, and the huge luxury villa not far away also lit up with bright lights.

"Bravo1, this is the combat center. You can say goodbye to that annoying jungle." Major Blackburn's voice came, which meant the next step began.

Then came the voice of Lisa Davis, the logistics support officer in charge of the drone surveillance footage, "A total of 12 patrol guards have been found, and their movement routes are very regular. The nearest two are 35 meters east of you."

"Copy that, combat center." Jason's voice was undetectable, as if it just rolled around his Adam's apple, but was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears through the headset.

"Kill them."

There were several muffled pops, and several bullets penetrated into the chests and heads of the two guards indiscriminately. There was no scream, and there was only a slight sound when the bodies fell to the ground.

"Come on." Following Jason's order, Sonny and Clay leaned forward and ran forward, dragging the two bodies into the bushes on the roadside. This is the only open space leading to the villa, located on the polo field. On one side, you can enter the back garden filled with various tropical plants.

After successfully passing the most dangerous journey, the team members crouched down again behind a flower bed. At the same time, another notification from the combat center came through the channel.

"Attention, Team B, there are 6 more guards approaching you."

In Jack's scope, six guards armed with automatic weapons were walking in a loose formation from the side of the racecourse. As expected, the other party had regarded this as a key patrol area.

"Stay hidden or kill them here now?" Clay asked softly.

"Kill them." Jason ordered decisively, "Listen to my command."

When the guard walked to a dark place where the light could not shine, with the sound of "fire", six HK416D equipped with silencers successively emitted inaudible gunshots.

This is the reason why Jason asked Jack and his team to practice repeatedly. There was no need to arrange shooting targets one by one. Except for Jason himself who was on alert and Lieutenant Lopez who was not required to fire, the others just shot based on their positions. By tacit understanding, they allocate the goals they are responsible for.

The six guards fell down together, as if they had been rehearsed in advance, and their bodies were scattered all over the ground without saying a word.

"Go!" Regardless of whether they would be exposed next, it was a speed competition. Eight people lined up in a row, each pointing their guns in one direction, and quickly passed through the back garden in a way similar to a walking race.

Everyone's steps are not big, but the frequency of exchanging legs is extremely high. While moving quickly, they can ensure that their shoulders only shake slightly, which hardly affects shooting while moving.

"Puff, puff, puff!" Clay, who had just walked around the flower bed and was walking at the front, fired four or five times, knocking down a guard standing on the steps, and then got out of the way. Ray Perry, who was behind him, kept pace. He stopped, jumped up the steps in two steps, and shot to death a guard who was smoking on the balcony on the second floor.

The high-altitude drones have already clearly marked the location of every enemy outside through the battlefield data link, but behind these casual kills are the repeated training of these elite soldiers like robots for many years.

What kind of scene, what kind of enemy to deal with, what kind of tactics should be used, and even every action are meticulously engraved into their muscle memory.

At some point, the team members who automatically divided into two teams and climbed up the steps met again at the door of the villa. Jason gently pushed open the exquisite carved wooden door, and a melodious song was echoing in the corridor.

Sometimes luck is also a part of strength. Because music is playing loudly inside, the people inside are still unaware of what is happening outside.