My surname is Stark, who changed my job to become a female big gun?

Chapter 254 Gates: Who is so immoral to dig holes in the street?

"We are about to reach the predetermined altitude, everyone is ready!"

Accompanied by the crew's announcement, the indicator light above everyone's head representing the preparation for skydiving began to flash, and the piercing siren sounded throughout the cabin, and the hearts of all the members of the B2 team couldn't help becoming tense.

Captain Price, who was the first to react, walked towards the end of the cabin first, and nodded when passing Gates, signaling him to follow him.

Immediately after Sandman was about to get up, Price stretched out his hand to give him a hand, and said beside him with a loud voice:
"Let's go down first, you follow closely!"

"OK!"

Sanderson didn't talk nonsense, and he knew that the other party wanted to set an example for the big guys, so he didn't refuse.

He got up and looked at his team members, and seeing that everyone was looking at him, he stretched out his right index finger and swiped around his ear twice, signaling everyone to act!
Seeing this, Hanshuang and the others understood that the action had already begun, and they all got up and followed the three of them towards the tailgate of the cabin.

The crew standing at the cabin door glanced at the six people present with expectant eyes, and after the cabin door was fully opened, they blessed loudly:
"Wish you guys good luck!"

Everyone in Price couldn't hear what he was saying, the wind noise at the rear of the cabin was too loud, but judging from the other person's mouth shape, they guessed it should be Good Luck!

A nod was a response, and everyone in wing suits put on their helmets one after another. After confirming that the radio headsets could be used normally, Price walked to the edge of the hatch first.

"I'll wait for you below!"

After saying this, Price took the lead and jumped towards the dark Mediterranean below, followed by Gates, Sandman, and Frost.

Under the cover of the night, a group of six people in flight suits flew towards downtown Tripoli at high speed.

The feeling of free falling at high altitude is not good, but with the blessing of wingsuits and the rapid secretion of adrenaline, everyone quickly began to enjoy the thrill of flying freely in the sky.

"Alas!"

Frost's cheery shouts spread to everyone's ears, and it was obvious that he enjoyed this extreme sport very much at the moment.

"Hahaha!"

The others were no exception. After a brief period of panic, they quickly adapted to the pleasure of the strong wind blowing across their limbs.

Then, they stretched their limbs as much as possible and stretched their bodies to the maximum in exchange for more air resistance, reducing their falling speed to 50 km/h.

The speed of the crowd was very fast. After a short period of adjustment, the six formed a triangular formation in the air, and the speed reached 150 kilometers per hour.

"We are about to enter the target air defense coverage area, everyone be careful!"

Price reminded everyone, and then took the lead in adjusting his posture to approach the center of Tripoli.

The so-called anti-aircraft firepower actually refers to the anti-aircraft vehicles and anti-aircraft guns inside the army of Card Dazuo. However, the prerequisites for these two things to be effective are the need for a supporting radar system, and the comparison of the eyes of the shooters of the anti-aircraft guns. easy to use.

But in Tripoli right now, neither of these premises is easy to achieve.

With the current radar system of Card Dazuo's army, they would not be able to detect the sudden arrival of the B2 team in the air. If it were not for the fear that the opponent still had an unknown number of anti-aircraft missiles, General Ross might directly send the airborne troops to Card Dazuo. face to go!

Therefore, the only thing everyone in the team needs to pay attention to is the anti-aircraft guns that the opponent has erected all over the city.

"Everyone get ready, we are about to arrive at the scheduled location!"

During the day, General Ross specially provided the local resistance with a wave of artillery fire.

As a result, the city of Tripoli temporarily lost its power supply, and only a few areas still had generators and scattered lights, including the central hotel area in the center of Tripoli.

In this way, everyone could only choose to land in a dark area far from the central hotel. Coincidentally, this area turned out to be the bombed block that the S.H.I.E.L.D. investigation team passed through before evacuating.

Price first adjusted his posture and landed on the ground, then quickly put away the parachute behind him and hid it in the ruins.

"B6 has arrived at a safe location, please reply!"

"The Sandman has reached safety!"

"Frost has arrived..."

Everyone in the team reported the news of the safe landing on the radio one by one, but only Gates did not hear back.

Price's heart sank, and he hurriedly called Gates twice, but there was still no response.

"Damn it! Sandman, you continue to carry out the mission, I'll go find Gates!"

In order not to affect the progress of the mission, Price decisively issued an order for Sandman to lead the team to carry out the investigation mission.

Sandman frowned, and couldn't help feeling a little contempt for Task Force 141.

But he didn't show it, but decisively agreed to Price's proposal.

"Then let's act first, and we will leave marks for you along the way. If you find Gates, you will take him to catch up!"

"understand!"

Price didn't say any more. Now that his own person is missing, he can only find it by himself!

……

On the other hand, Gates—

"Ahem... what the hell is... where?"

Gates slowly got up from the ground. When he landed, he couldn't see the ground clearly because of the darkness. After landing, he fell headlong into a big hole.

However, this is not unlucky. What's even more unlucky is that there is a deep pit hidden in this damn big pit. When Gates fell, he just fell into the deep pit.

It took him a while to wake up from the coma. If there were no defenders around, he would have been captured by the enemy for interrogation and cut his throat by now.

Gates fumbled to pull out the dagger from his body, and cut off all the parachute ropes wrapped around his body, only then was he able to completely break free from the shackles of the parachute.

However, when he saw the situation in the deep pit clearly, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

This place... turned out to be an underground passage?

"Zizi~ Gates! Where are you?"

Price's voice came over the radio, so frightened that Gates hurriedly pressed the walkie-talkie.

"Captain, I'm fine, but I don't know where I am yet."

Gates looked up at the entrance of the deep pit. There were obviously traces of filling in there. Sandbags and rocks were piled up everywhere, but for some reason the entrance was not completely blocked.

I tried to climb up two steps, but the rocks were very loose. It was really difficult to climb up directly. I'm afraid I had to borrow a paracord.

"Phew, it's good that you're fine, thank God."

On the other side, Price, who used his memory to search for Gates' landing location, was relieved. At least this can show that Gates is still alive and the mission can continue.

Immediately, Price switched the communication channel, and informed the alloy team who was not far ahead of him.

Sandman also felt a little relieved about this, and waved his hand to signal the team members to continue the mission.

"Understood, we will wait for you at the next meeting point."

(End of this chapter)