Chapter 327 Windfall
8:15pm.

Pakistan Stadium, [-]th Mountain Division base.

The commanders of Pakistan, Malaysia, and the commander-in-chief of the United Nations conventional forces in Somalia have reached a consensus on joint rescue.

But how many vehicles should be sent, how many people, how to rescue, action route planning, what tasks each country is responsible for...

A group of generals gathered in the meeting room and are discussing urgently.

Cribbs saw that no results could be obtained in a short time, so he walked out of the meeting room alone to the balcony on the second floor, and called General Garrison.

"Sir, the commanders of the various headquarters have arrived, but the route is still being discussed."

"how much longer?"

Garrison had just approved everyone at the second crash site to retreat to the first crash site to join the Rangers at night, and now the most important thing is time.

"At least two hours."

"It's too long, and it's definitely too late." General Garrison was very dissatisfied.

"General Montgomery said that we didn't notify them in advance, everything had to start over, and it would take some time to mobilize dozens of armored vehicles and mountain divisions," Cribbs said.

"You tell the general that I understand the situation, but I also want to remind him that my men are being surrounded by thousands of Somali armed militias. Rescuing them from the enemy area and evacuating them to a safe area is the top priority. I need his help now, please They acted as quickly as possible."

Garrison is a man of action born out of nowhere, and his style of doing things tends to be tough.

The tone and vocabulary of asking for help from various countries can change from the command-like "request" to provide assistance to the current "need" to provide assistance.

The two words are different, but the attitude is completely different.

It is enough to prove that Garrison, who is arrogant and arrogant, is really in a hurry now. In order to clean up the mess, he has to lower his posture and show his face.

"Okay, sir, I'll convey it to her right now, and I'll report to you when I have the latest situation."

Cribbs ended the call, turned around and ran all the way back to the conference room, and went straight to General Montgomery who was presiding over the conference table.

The tank and armored convoy is still discussing the route, and it is still unknown when they will be able to set off.

Long Zhan and his group at the second crash site, after making all the preparations for evacuation, began to carry the wounded Durant into action.

Huth's team was in the lead, and the route was the one they had just entered.

They can come in, and they can go out in turn.

Suhart, Gordon, Clay, and Brian were in the middle of the safest team, and their main task was to take turns carrying the stretcher.

Long Zhan and Sonny still did their "jobs" and walked at the end to serve as the team's rear.

during the day.

All the streets around the second crash site were full of onlookers or driven civilians, and they became mobile shelters and surveillance by the armed militia.

It is impossible to sneak in or out without stealth.

Now at night, a great change has taken place.

This kind of thinking that you need to go home after dark seems to be a common consciousness of all human beings, and the Somali civilians here are not immune.

Went home after dark.

The streets are empty now, save for the various shadows cast by the moonlight.

The armed militiamen, who had been excited all afternoon, also became impotent as Long Zhan guessed, and hid in a certain corner and room around them to rest.

In the night vision footage of Long Zhan, only one or two armed militiamen can be seen occasionally, showing their heads from behind the windows of the house or behind the wall of the roof.

Go through a formal cutscene of "indicating surveillance", and then disappear behind the wall and windows.

Long Zhan and the others were not very clear about how wide the surveillance zone the Somalis had set up around the second crash point.

Under the influence of such uncertain factors, it can only remain hidden.

The team came out from the back door, crossed the street, entered the darkness of the corner, and walked about 20 meters forward. The leader, Huth, turned left.

Leaving Markham Street, where the plane crashed, into an alley between two houses.

Walking in the alley where you can't see your fingers, Long Zhan and others tried to reduce the sound of walking as much as possible, and the equipment on their bodies was muted before setting off.

Avoid bumping into each other as you travel, resulting in clanking exposure.

The voices of Long Zhan and others were very low, the alley was eerily quiet, and the voices of people talking in the houses on both sides could be clearly heard through the walls.

There are two official languages ​​in Somalia, Somali and Arabic.

Since it was once a British colony, Britain vigorously promoted English for better colonization, so many Somalis can also speak English.

The voice inside the house was Arabic.

As a genius proficient in eight languages, Long Zhan happened to be able to understand them.

The chatter in the room on the left is all miscellaneous, mainly due to the boredom of this war life, and the people living there should be a family who just want to live a stable life.

The content of the chat on the right is quite special, which gave Long Zhan an unexpected harvest.

One of them asked, "What was Sam doing here?"

Another person replied: "He came to inform us that we will attack the American helicopters after nine o'clock. As long as one American is captured alive, the others can be killed. This is General Aidid's order."

Hearing the conversation between the two armed militiamen, Long Zhan secretly thanked himself for his wisdom.

If they were really foolish enough to stand guard there, the armed militia would attack even more fiercely under Aidid's new order to leave only one alive.

Maybe the bazooka that I dare not use during the day will be taken out at night to shoot fiercely.

As long as this bazooka is on the field, even if Long Zhan and the others have replenished the ammunition now, it will be impossible to defend it at that time.

The final result will be worse than the original plot, and 10 first-level combatants will be sacrificed at one time.

Fortunately, Long Zhan had the foresight to avoid the crisis of death once again.

Coming out of the dark alley, Huth led the crowd along the corner of the right wall, and walked more than 30 meters forward into a building.

The walls are built with cinder mixture, the outside is painted with white lime, and there is no glass on the windows. There are two floors plus an iron shed on the top floor.

By Somali architectural standards, this is indeed a large house.

There are two corpses piled up in the inner room on the left side of the house. It seems that when Huth's team came here before, they killed them in order to pass through here.

Entering the house is no longer as exposed as outside, everyone in Long Zhan can always breathe a sigh of relief.

"William."

Huth stopped a Delta crew member and gestured for him to explore the road. Instead, he said to everyone: "Go through this house, walk two streets, and walk about 100 meters. We will be safe."

Everyone has already walked more than 100 meters, and if calculated in a straight line, they have already left the encirclement.

However, in order to avoid the sight of the armed militia, everyone walked in the shadow of the corner along the way, making all the turns and turns.

The actual conversion into a straight-line distance is less than 50 meters.

(End of this chapter)

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