crisis management game.

Chapter 210 HVT Rescue
That's... a drone! ?
"Spot drug dealer drones, they're targeting our location!"

Gu Ji opened his mouth to remind Milburn, and without waiting for the latter to respond, he pressed the intercom button of the tactical headset and said at the fastest speed: "Riddle! Immediately use a microwave device to interfere with the drone signal, remember! It's interference! It's not destruction!"

"Ah good……"

Hearing Riddle's response, he slightly loosened his frowning brows, and reminded Milburn that the internal wireless channel may be temporarily out of order.

That's why he told Riddle not to destroy the signal.

Because the microwave weapon is an indiscriminate and directional attack, if it is really necessary to completely destroy the signal of the drone, all the mobile phones, radio stations and tactical earphones in his car will also be abolished.

Milburn didn't say much.

Just let the driver wait for the drone to lose signal control and fall, and crush it all with wheels.

Gu Ji picked up the binoculars and observed the drone and the front of the dirt road respectively.

The reason why he is so cautious is that he is afraid that drug dealers will first use drones to locate them, and then use RPG-7 to fight them, like in the second week.

This kind of surveillance and attack integrated UAV is worthy of being known as the "battlefield sniper ghost".

"boom--!"

This is modern warfare. Flesh and blood are completely vulnerable to powerful and lethal weapons. Who will fight against you?
However, Gu Ji has experienced the level of World War II after all.

Gu Ji hurriedly took off the first-aid kit from Ke Lun's back, found medical gauze and hemostatic agent, and helped him stop the bleeding by pressing, but the effect was minimal. The artery ruptured, and blood poured into the alveolar cavity. Every time Ke Lun breathed, he would be accompanied by a large amount of blood. Foam spewed out, and he could only stare at Gu Ji with his eyes.

If you read correctly, the fire support team should use the most common 40×46mm low-speed grenade, which is mainly used to fill the firepower gap between grenades and mortars, and can effectively deal with infantry and light armored targets.

This Milburn has rich combat experience.

Gu Ji quickly followed with a rifle in hand. The so-called HVT is a high-value target, which represents civilians or non-combatants. Because of their knowledge or any other reason, they become valuable resources that both sides in the battle need to compete for.

Purpose of the mission: rescue the hostages;
Then confirm the premise of observing the surrounding area and rescuing the hostages. First, remove the surrounding threats.

The red pickup was turned into a hornet's nest in an instant, and slammed into a nearby tree trunk.

Colum immediately raised the muzzle again and aimed at the drone on the tree branch.

The armed pickup and the machine gunner flew instantly, then fell heavily, burning with violent flames.

"Captain Milburn, Colum..."

In theory, a battle must first determine the target.

Gu Ji was so angry that he cursed: "Fake! Riddle, I'll ask you to interfere immediately! Do you understand immediately? Your ear is stuffed with shit..."

In the middle of Mir's words, he was suddenly interrupted by the sniper in the tactical headset, and his eyes widened instantly: "Look for cover!!"

Group B is now using a triangle tactic, alternately interspersed and advanced.

The bullets swept through the forest area, and sawdust flew across one of the armed pickup trucks, instantly bursting into a cloud of blood, and the machine gunner's upper arm was directly smashed by the bullets.

"what?"

"boom!"

Gu Ji hid behind a tree, and vaguely heard screams. It seemed that the passengers in the bus were frightened by the series of firefights and explosions.

Although the current combat scene has developed towards the military's field operations, many special police CQB skills are also applicable.

Barrett's deafening gunshots sounded from the jungle behind him, even overshadowing the machine guns. A cloud of blood exploded in the drug dealer's convoy, and a drug dealer with a launcher fell to the ground.

There were two explosions in a row, mud splashed, and smoke filled the air. The glass of the two nearest armored pickups was shaken by the explosion shock wave, and the door panels were deformed.

"You are easily injured like this, I can't protect your safety! And you have no law enforcement authority in Mexico, use guns..."

He suddenly thought of something.

"No one in car No. 2 was injured!"

"Found the enemy RPG!"

The power of this high-explosive bomb was much more terrifying than those two low-velocity grenades, and it completely frightened Riddle who was hiding in the car.

"This is most likely a suicide drone! Hit the back! Hurry up!"

"Da da da……"

"Collen, shoot him down."

"Riddle!"

It's the drug dealer's M2 Browning large-caliber heavy machine gun!

A red armed pickup was at the rear of the convoy.

This proves that Riddle has successfully shielded it with a microwave device.

Milburn saw his subordinates die one by one, and his heart ached like a knife, "Old Yasen, you and the B team! This group of bitches! The machine gun team covers! Hit me hard!"

Let the convoys disperse as soon as the enemy and the enemy exchange fire, so that the convoys that were originally in a row can cross and form multiple lines of fire to attack, and greatly exert the suppressing power of the machine gunners.

But at the moment he pulled the trigger.

Taking advantage of the gap between the battles, Gu Ji hurriedly explained.

The drug traffickers' convoy quickly stopped and turned around to fight back.

Landing on the ground, all kinds of swishing sounds seemed to be in my ears. Gu Ji quickly crawled against the hail of bullets, hid behind a bush, panted in a low voice, found a Mexican cypress tree trunk, stood up and leaned against it, and began to observe the firefighting area in the forest .

As he pondered, the pilot pointed to a cloud of smoke rising in front of his field of vision.

"Okay, Captain."

As soon as the words fell, there was a flash of flames, and the high-explosive rockets passed through the gap in the forest with a "chi" sound, and hit the rear of the convoy in an instant, and after a short while, they exploded in the forest.

As long as a fire blockade can be formed, whether it is using machine guns, grenades, or any weapon to create an approach window, it can continue to advance, suppress the safe space of drug dealers, and finally "close the door" to drug dealers and let them be slaughtered.

However, Milburn always thought about fighting drug dealers, and ignored the passengers on the flight. Regardless of the situation of the battle and whether there were deaths, the battle must be absolutely rational.

It seems that we should pay more attention to such terrorist attacks in the future.

All of a sudden, gunshots rang out.

In the earphones, the tactical exchanges between Milburn and several police teams sounded. The next moment, he only heard two "Song Songs", and Gu Ji saw two black shadows flashing through the air, and finally landed beside the drug traffickers convoy .

Kicked the car door, swooped and rolled.

"No one in car No. 3 was injured..."

It was also the first time he had seen the police and bandits arrest criminals and fight. Such a big scene was almost equivalent to half a militarized war.

"Yes!"

There are about 50 enemy drug dealers, and they are also supported by machine gunners and individual shoulder-mounted rockets. As for snipers...

The moment he noticed that the drones looked strange, he quickly thought of the transaction ledger file in Riddle's computer, which mentioned that the "Sinaloa Group" had purchased a batch of suicide drones, but there was no Thinking about it is still a step slow.

The flames flashed, and the branches of the tree shattered.

The driver stepped on the accelerator to death, and the front of the car rushed towards the hillside ahead like a rampage.

He quickly unloaded his backpack, intending to remove the barrel of the ballpoint pen for endotracheal intubation.

"Captain Milburn, don't forget that I was a soldier. Self-protection is definitely no problem. Judging from the intensity of gunfire, the number of armed drug dealers is at least 1.4 to [-], which is [-] times that of ours. At this time, we must concentrate everything Firepower will do."

"Fire support team! Southwest direction, 200 meters away, the target is multiple armored vehicles, no detailed coordinates, find a way to get the heavy machine gun to stop first!"

Just thought.

"Hide!"

Under the cover of machine guns, the doors swung open.

"It seems that the drug dealer's drone is more advanced than ours. Even if the remote control signal is lost, it can continue to hang in place and wait for the signal to reconnect."

After all, even this Hummer Hummer M1152 light armored vehicle cannot withstand the bombing of anti-armor high-explosive bombs, let alone other armed vehicles.

The whistling wind swept across the roof of the car, part of it hit the tree trunks and soil, making a dull trembling sound, and part of it hit the door panel of the convoy, and the wailing sound of glass shattering and metal shook the ears of the people in the car Buzzing, it's steel balls!

When Milburn saw the drug dealer, it was like seeing a bloody enemy. His white eyes were full of red threads. He raised his gun and yelled hoarsely: "Hit me to death!!"

Gu Ji hastily scolded a few words.

As soon as the words fell, a few bullets hit the steel plate of the Humvee armored vehicle.

Intensive gunfire rang out, and it was almost dusk. Gu Ji could even see the flames of machine guns sprayed from the muzzles of drug dealers in the smoke and dust.

Gu Ji's brain was running fast, doing tactical evaluation and calculations in his mind.

The target position must be clear, which is the HVT he repeatedly mentioned: passenger bus;

"Everyone is ready to advance! If you find a drug dealer, kill him immediately!"

"Why did you come down?" Milburn didn't expect that Gu Ji would follow, and immediately squatted behind the tree trunk, looking for his position.

Milburn yelled in the car, and the policeman sitting on the right side of Gu Ji who was holding a G36 rifle and had a scar under the corner of his right eye rolled down the window, poked out the muzzle of the gun, and stuck his right eye to the reflex sight. superior.

Milburn's eyelids twitched.

Right now, members of the National Guard combat team are constantly advancing alternately under the suppression of armed pickup machine gunners.

"Find the target! Straight ahead!"

In the present scenario, it refers to the passengers of flight AM649.

He didn't know whether Milburn was caused by excitement, or whether he had been fighting in the army for a long time, his thinking was solidified, and his only mind was fighting.

Milburn looked back and saw that Collen was covering his side of his face and throat with his hands, panting with difficulty, "Damn! Test test! Report the injury immediately!!"

Gu Ji rolled up the bulletproof side window of the Humvee.

The one on the ground was completely rotten, but the one on the branch was only damaged on one side of the wing. Strangely, it was completely different from the drones he had seen used by drug dealers before, much like the quadrupeds of DJI Mavic 3. The wing drone has an integrated cuboid bulge on the back.

Not to mention them, even Gu Ji's heart was beating wildly.

With a roar, Milburn immediately made a battle command.

If it wasn't for his accidental collision, which caused Riddle to temporarily block the infinite electrical signal, the suicide drone would go straight to the armed pickup truck behind and detonate directly on the front windshield, at least killing a few more people. .

"Boom! Boom!"

"The firepower strike is over!"

A total of 35 people from the National Guard came this time, divided into machine gun team, sniper team, fire support team, and A and B combat groups, and each combat group had about 9 people.

All the combat policemen jumped down with weapons in hand, quickly rolled into the forest area, each looking for a tree trunk as a cover to fight back.

"Report to the captain! The scene is too chaotic, I need time!"

But Collen did not make it to this point in the end.

"Nobody stop me! This is hell!"

"Yes!"

"Damn!"

Milburn's fighting style was too aggressive, and Gu Jisheng was afraid that he would have murderous intentions, so he rushed the hostages.

Gu Ji took out the binoculars.

"Fire!"

"solved!"

"I'm right behind you, under the big forked tree at 4 o'clock." Gu Ji hurriedly reported the coordinates of the reference object and asked Milburn to confirm.

Numerous machine guns and rifles crackled and fired in the forest, and were crushed by the drug dealers for two consecutive rounds, which made the long-repressed National Guard policemen vent their madness at this moment.

Gu Ji vaguely felt that with the continuous development of science and technology, once this military-grade weapon was released to civilians to commit crimes, it would be even more terrifying than homemade IED bombs.

From here, we can also see the difference between military and police CQB attack.

The drone exploded in an instant, and with a "puff", something shot through Colum's side face.

At this moment, dense gunshots suddenly sounded from the direction of the drug traffickers convoy.

Halfway through the conversation, he realized that there was a rustling sound in the tactical headset, and there was no signal at all.

The 5.56 caliber NATO bullet can only leave a shallow white dent on the steel plate armor, and even if it hits the bulletproof windshield, it is only a white flower pattern the size of half a palm.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Gu Ji lowered his head to look at Collen's body, and snatched the fully equipped G36 rifle from him, including the magazine on the gauntlet vest, and the Glock 19 pistol on his waist.

"Collen! Cologne!"

He has seen tanks, planes and cannons before, and the scene in front of him can be digested quickly, so he quickly picked up the G36 rifle in his hand, ready to follow the battle group to make a dash.

"Fuck! Fuck! I'm getting off! I'm getting off!"

"Fire team received! Supporting! Aiming complete!"

Gu Jiying shouted, took a deep breath, and carefully observed the situation around the bus again.

Two seconds passed, and the drone in the sky still did not fall.

In other words, Milburn just completed a "mini version" artillery support.

The armed vehicles at the rear immediately crossed left and right, like Christmas trees, and drilled into the forest on both sides of the dirt road in batches.

"Damn! It's M2! Sniper! Pull out the heavy machine gun!"

"Hold on, brother."

"Captain Milburn! Watch out for the HVT! HVT!"

Gunshots sounded, and the two drones were hit by bullets one by one, like a kite with a broken string. One fell directly to the ground, while the other spiraled down and got stuck in a tree branch.

The police will always give priority to the safety of personnel and the loss of civilian property, while military operations are often too rough, and they are "bombed" all the way.

Seeing the corpses of his men, Milburn's eyes were red, and he firmly grasped the grip of the G36 rifle in his hand, biting his teeth with a murderous look: "All vehicles pursue at full speed! If you find a drug dealer, shoot him immediately!!"

"Scatter the vehicles! All members of the combat team get out of the vehicles! Machine gunners prepare to cover!"

"Betty, Saleh, watch him! Don't let him run away!"

boom--!
As soon as the gunshot rang out, a policeman among the combatants in Group B fell to the ground in an instant, clutching his thigh and screaming again and again.

"what!"

"Damn it! Jeff got shot!"

The policeman next to him was about to go forward to pull his companions, but Gu Ji yelled to stop: "Drug dealers have snipers! Be careful to surround them for rescue! Seal the smoke first! Create a safe window!"

(End of this chapter)