Chapter 120 Action Failed
Only the best Marines can enter FOREC-RECON. Most of FORCE-RECON's operations have no follow-up support. This is where FORCE-RECON is so arrogant!
Sarah did not ask about Flake's affairs at FORCE-RECON. Many of FORCE-RECON's operations are top secret, including some "black, wet, and dirty work." These things are not recognized by the U.S. government Yes, and it is basically kept secret indefinitely.

Sarah's father never mentioned his military operations in FORCE-RECON in front of Sarah. Even her father served in FORCE-RECON, and Sarah only learned about it after his death.

The helicopter roared towards the container terminal in the north of San Francisco. In the night sky, the red anti-collision lights on the helicopter were extremely bright.

"5 minutes!"

Sarah and Flake heard a cue from the helicopter pilot in their circumaural headsets, telling them they had five minutes to reach their landing position.

Fleck turned to the action team members around him, gestured the number "5" with his hands, and told them that there were still 5 minutes to arrive at the landing position, and then began to check the weapons and equipment on his body.

Although he had checked his weapons and equipment before departure, Flake still checked his weapons for the last time before the operation started.

The gun in your hand is your life!
Flake always remembered what his instructor said to him in training when he joined the Marine Corps.

"2 minutes!"

Flake temporarily turned off the weapon safety, and after being prompted by the pilot, he stretched out two fingers to the surrounding action team members, and compared the number "2".

"Go! Go! Go! Go!"

The helicopter landed on the open space of the container distribution yard. Flake took the lead to jump out of the helicopter, raised the M4A1 tactical rifle hanging on his body, and opened the weapon safety.

call out--!
A blaze burst out from the stacked containers, roaring and flying towards the helicopter that landed in the clearing.

The flame appeared so abruptly that no one could respond to it.

"rocket missile!!"

Flake's eyes widened and he shouted hoarsely.

But as soon as he spoke, the rocket hit the helicopter behind him.

boom--!
The helicopter instantly turned into a ball of fire, and the fireball rose from the ground and rushed several meters into the air. The sound of the explosion completely drowned out Freck's shouting, and the heat wave generated by the explosion swept across and knocked Freck to the ground.

Several action members who had just jumped off the helicopter were directly blown out, hit the container next to them heavily, and fell to the ground.

Frake struggled to get up from the ground, and ran towards the two action members who were closest to him.

One of the operatives was impaled in the body by a section of the propeller blown out of the helicopter, which penetrated his body and entered the container behind him.

The action team member's eyes were wide open, the black combat uniform on his body was soaked in blood, and he was no longer breathing.

Another team member next to him was thrown out by the blast wave, hit the container, and then fell to the ground.There were no obvious scars on the body of this action member, but the shock wave of the explosion and the violent impact caused serious trauma to his internal organs.

Flake pressed on the other party's carotid artery, his pulse was already very weak, and it hadn't completely disappeared.

Flake stared and looked around, trying to find the medical team members accompanying the team, but when Flake was looking for the medical team members, the action team members in front of him had stopped beating.

In the end, Flake found the medical team member who was with the team, but the medical team member fell to the ground, his life and death unknown, and his first aid kit fell not far from him.

Puff puff!Puff puff!Puff puff!Puff puff!
In the darkness, several bright lights flashed, and the mercenaries hidden in the container fired at the action team members in the open space.

The mercenaries brought by Grezak were originally retired soldiers. After retiring, they were sent to the "Blackwater" company for training. They were the most elite armed forces around Grezak.

If it wasn't for Feronan's order, Grezak would never have arranged for these mercenaries to ambush the DEA and FBI joint operations force.

Although Flake has retired from FORCE-RECON, he used to be a member of FORCE-RECON after all. His experience is richer than other action members, and he has always maintained his muscle memory for weapons, so that he can Face emergencies at any time!

Flake grabbed the M4A1 tactical rifle on his body. Without precise aiming, he raised the gun to the position where the fire flashed just now, and shot three bursts in succession to fight back.

Puff puff!Puff puff!Puff puff!
Keng Keng Keng!Keng Keng Keng!Keng Keng Keng!
The bullet hit the container, splashing bright sparks.

Flake rushed to a groaning operative who had been shot, grabbed the shoulder strap of the operative's tactical vest, and dragged him into the gap between two rows of containers to examine his injuries.

The bulletproof plate in the tactical vest has been shattered by bullets, one bullet got stuck in the tactical vest, and the other bullet hit the spleen of the action team member in front of him, and blood gushed out, already killing him. His pants were soaked, and his breathing was getting weaker and weaker.

"Freck, save me, save me!"

The action team member grabbed Freke's hand and said in an almost begging tone, "I don't want to die yet. My wife and children are still waiting for me. I don't want to die yet!"

Perhaps it was the force that erupted when facing the threat of death. The action team member grabbed Freke's arm with great force, which made Freke feel some pain.

"Listen, I will save you, I will definitely save you!"

Frake tried his best to calm the emotions of the action team member, and kept him as calm as possible; but Frake knew that the action team member in front of him basically had no possibility of treatment.

The helicopter was destroyed, and his injuries were not strong enough to support him. He was taken to the hospital and underwent surgery.

The hand on his arm gradually loosened, and the breathing of the action team member leaning on the container became weaker and weaker.

Frake slowly pulled his hand out, and raised his hand to close his open eyes.Angry, but helpless.

Fighting is always cruel.

While at FORCE-RECON, Flake experienced many such partings.And because of the nature of the mission, those team members who died in the operation were not recognized, and their bodies could not be brought back to the country. All their families could get was a generous pension.

In the container distribution yard, the dull sound of bursts continued to sound, and the sound of bullets hitting the container was endless.

"Sarah, report casualties!"

Flake learned about the casualties of the team members by radio.

(End of this chapter)

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