Working as a police officer in Mexico.

Chapter 308 Black Hawk Down!

"According to CIA intelligence, the target Victor is hiding in a small town called Ahumada. Find him and kill him! Mission over. According to the original plan, Seabird and Seahawk will fly in from the north at low altitude. Apache will provide fire support. We should not fight to the end. After the decapitation is successful, the Hummer convoy from La Coahuila will escort us away. I brought you out, and I will also bring you all back!" Lieutenant Colonel Tom Mattis looked at them sharply.

Both SEAL Team Six and the Rangers nodded.

"Gentlemen, I want to go back to the barracks for breakfast!" A black major shouted with his hand raised. This confident statement made the American soldiers cheer.

as if…

As easy as pie.

The United States has never taken Mexico seriously.

When the helicopter formation flew over a hill, they did not notice that there was a group of Northern Army soldiers lying on the hillside below. They were wrapped in camouflage and their faces were painted with camouflage. Not to mention at night, even if they were lying on the mountain in broad daylight, no one would be able to see them clearly.

buzzing-

The plane flew overhead, heading towards the small town of Ahumada.

The Northern Army on the hilltop held the intercom and said, "The prey is coming."

Eight U.S. military UH-8 general-purpose helicopters infiltrated from both sides. One team was led by Commander Lieutenant Colonel Tom Mattis and was responsible for ground infiltration. The second team set up guards in the surrounding area and waited for the arrival of the Hummer convoy.

"Found it!" the driver shouted. Lieutenant Colonel Tom Mathis came over and saw a car parked next to a house with a big "X" painted on the roof. This was a secret code set by the informant.

"Land! Land!" he patted the pilot on the shoulder and said.

At 2:47, the first Black Hawk had just dropped off 10 special forces soldiers and had not yet started to take off when suddenly, a beam of strong light was seen shining towards them.

Penetrate the windshield and directly into people's eyes!

The pilot's pupils subconsciously condensed, and after a few seconds, just as he adjusted himself, he suddenly discovered a ZPU-2 twin 14.5mm anti-aircraft machine gun hidden on a building of the same height!

Lay it flat!

He could even see the smug look of the operator behind him.

"NO!!!!" the pilot yelled in fear and hurriedly pulled the joystick to get up, but he completely forgot that there were still people who had not gotten off the plane. One Ranger was unlucky. Before he jumped out with one leg, the helicopter started to take off and hooked his leg sleeve, carrying him more than a meter high and then falling heavily to the ground headfirst.

The whole face suddenly became sunken!

Lying on the ground, blood oozing from his head...

"go to hell!"

Chug tug tug…

Anti-aircraft machine guns fired at the "Black Hawk" in mid-air!
With a firing rate of over a hundred rounds per minute and at such a close distance, even if the UH-60 general-purpose helicopter has bulletproof glass, it doesn't make sense to be so bulletproof.

After being smashed into pieces, the driver inside was directly killed!
The seats behind were all beaten into "highlights".

Peng~
With a loud bang, it turned into a fireball in mid-air.

The other three UH-60s were not in a good situation either. One of their propellers was crushed by the fragments of the explosion and made a hard landing on the ground, like a butterfly with broken wings, and it moved horizontally for a distance on the ground.

The other two planes, seeing that things were not going well, ran away quickly, spread out to both sides, made a detour, and strafed the rooftop with machine guns!

For a moment, bullets were flying.

"Fuck it!" Lieutenant Colonel Tom Mathis cursed and took out his radio to call the Humvee convoy, but the signal was intermittent and could not be heard clearly. He cursed and took his team to rescue his comrades who had crashed.

A SEAL with a bloody face was dragged out and patted on the face, but there was no reaction at all.

Just when I was about to pull the second one.

"RPG!!!! Get out of the way, get out of the way!!"

A team member yelled heartbreakingly and waved at him.

Lieutenant Colonel Tom Mathis turned around and saw a Union soldier in a store carrying a rocket launcher and firing at them!
He felt the tail of the rocket brushing against his cheek, and before the burning pain could reach his brain, the huge shock wave from behind blew him away, and the fragments from the RPG hitting the crashed helicopter cut his neck in mid-air.

"Captain, Captain..."

A team member ran over in a panic, took out a piece of gauze from the side pocket of his shirt, and pressed it against his neck, but the gauze was immediately stained red...

Lieutenant Colonel Tom Mathis grabbed his epaulettes fiercely, "Go...home..."

He just said a few words and died!

This soldier, who had made many achievements in the Vietnam War and the Panama War, was killed in action.

Special Forces...

Not God.

It would be funny if he didn't die after being blown up.

As long as you are a human being, it’s just a bullet deal.

In a private room in the Pentagon.

The air was suddenly quiet.

The images sent back from the scene silenced the three giants: Defense Secretary Richard Bruce Cheney, U.S. Army Chief of Staff General Carl Vonnaugh, and Head of the Joint Chiefs of Staff: LeBron Andre.

Good Lord...the front-line commander was killed instantly.

"Our intelligence has been leaked!" Admiral Carl Vono suddenly raised his head and said loudly.

LeBron Andre's face was solemn. He never dreamed that things would turn out like this. He looked at Richard Bruce Cheney and said, "The operation is over. This is a trap for the US military. Immediately order air support and assist the ground forces to rush to the firefighting point as soon as possible. If...if they are all killed..."

He didn't finish his words, but we all understood. Not only would the operation fail, but if we all died, the three of us would just go and guard the gate!
"The CIA is a bunch of rubbish!" Admiral Carl Vono was still struggling with intelligence issues.

"Mission canceled, retreat according to plan B." Richard Bruce Cheney said calmly.

From then on, the decapitation operation turned into a self-rescue operation.

The "Apache" in the distance received the order and rushed towards them. Halfway through, the 30mm M230 chain gun came up to suppress the fire!
The other two planes launched AGM-114 Hellfire missiles. The air seemed to freeze briefly, and they bombarded the ground indiscriminately. He was worthy of being called: the number one infatuated man, he fired a lot.

At this time, in a private manor, Victor was smoking a cigarette. Looking at the "Apache" being so unscrupulous, he crushed the cigarette angrily and said, "Kill them!"

Jason Bourne next to him responded, picked up the radio tool and gave orders.

One minute later.

I saw two Northern Army soldiers carrying FIM-92s and rushing quickly to the second floor of a bungalow. One of them opened the window, and the other fired without aiming!
boom!
The "Apache" was lost in the land of Mexico.

One by one, the members of the first team fell in a pool of blood.

At this time, the second team responsible for outer security was also in a bad situation.

The black major's face was covered with sweat. "Babylon, Escobar, you take four people to provide support. I will stay here."

The two lieutenants responded, crawled out of the bunker, and went to support the internal firefight point. However, when passing an intersection, two TPz-2 armored vehicles rushed out and fired at them with machine guns!
The American soldiers who had no cover were killed on the spot!
The black major's eyes popped out...

The TPz-1 armored vehicle changed direction and rushed towards the outer guard troops, relying on the defensive power of its armor.

The U.S. combat team did not bring any heavy weapons on this mission, and their bullets could not penetrate the TPz-1 armored vehicles. Seeing the "big guy" getting closer and closer, even the U.S. soldiers with rich combat experience could not help but run back.

But the final result was also being killed!

The black major immediately got excited and rushed towards the armored vehicle with a grenade, yelling and showing his heroic spirit...

huh~
The TOW missile on the turret hit the center, and the 180-pound gun was blown into pieces.

Bang!

A pair of burnt combat boots fell to the ground.

The American troops on guard outside were completely wiped out, and the TPz-1 armored vehicles drove towards the next firefight point.

The Hummer convoy that came to support also encountered fierce sniper fire.

The Northern Army simply pulled out the Vulcan cannons and placed them across the road and commanding heights, firing at the convoy.

The swept Humvee convoy turned into a Japanese horse, and they didn't even have the heart to be fucked.

"Support! Call for support, damn it, support!" The team leader shouted loudly into the radio, his face flushed, and he suddenly smelled a foul smell in the air. He turned his head and saw a soldier who had been beaten to the point of incontinence, lying on the ground with his gun in his arms.

"Get up! You coward! Get up!" The captain kicked him and roared. The armed helicopters that were constantly counterattacking in the air also encountered ambushed anti-aircraft missiles and were turned into fireballs.

There was a look of despair on the captain's face.

"CNMD, Pentagon!!!"

He stood up and fired his gun in all directions, but no one knew where the bullets went.

boom!
A stray bullet "hit" his neck, his eyes widened suddenly, and a tearing sensation could be seen around his eye sockets. He collapsed to the ground, spitting blood, his mouth moving, but if you listened carefully, you could still hear unclear sounds.

"Damn...damn...the Pentagon!!"

Victor's troops are not Aidid's "refugee camp". They are equipped with either AK or RPG. He sent two battalions with a total of more than 2500 people, carrying heavy weapons and armored vehicles. If they can still achieve a similar casualty ratio to Somalia, the Northern Army should just be disbanded.

Defense Secretary Richard Bruce Cheney's hands were shaking. His cigarette fell to the ground, and when he bent down to pick it up, Admiral Carl Vonnow behind him could see that his body was shaking too.

it's over...

Going to step down!

"Is there anything else you want to say?"

Carl Vono and LeBron Andre looked at each other.

"Negotiate with Victor and return the captives and bodies." Richard Bruce Cheney took a deep breath, "We must give their families an answer."

Americans are like this. They will never be unreasonable if they can be unreasonable. Whenever they are reasonable, it is only because they have no choice.

1990 11 Month 11 Day.

Eight o'clock!

When American people woke up in the morning and turned on the TV, they saw a shocking scene: a helicopter was hit by a rocket launcher, fell from the sky and turned into a burning coal.

They all thought it was a movie.

until…

"The U.S. special forces assembled Rangers, Delta Force, the 160st Battalion of the 200th Special Operations Aviation Regiment (Nighthawk Force), and SEAL Team , totaling more than people, raided Mexico early this morning, encountered resistance from the Mexican Northern Army, and the mission failed..." The narration was a heavy voice.

"Oh my God!!"

The blonde girl who was training in yoga pants got up and watched the tragic scene on TV, covering her mouth with her hands, a look of disbelief on her face. The teddy dog ​​behind her saw the thick smoke on TV and tucked its tail between its legs in fear.

"Dolly? Dolly! Dolly!!" The blonde suddenly saw her husband on TV and rushed over, at a loss as to what to do.

On TV, all the prisoners and dead American soldiers were hung in the square, all in a row...more than 200 people.

Some people had their eyes closed, blood was flowing from their mouths, and their faces were covered with dirt.

A gust of wind blew, and their bodies were like hanging feathers, fluttering in the wind. Some captives were wailing.

"Dolly, my Dolly." The blonde cried and lay on the ground, hanging down hard, and the teddy bear ran over... holding the other's hips and began...

Dogs are dogs after all!
Animals have only primitive impulses.

The scene of more than 200 bodies hanging quickly spread through the media to the United States, North America, and the world!
No one could help but feel nervous, as these were more than 200 special forces soldiers.

If you expand to many regions, you can overthrow a regime.

Families of those who lost their loved ones took to the streets, demanding that the U.S. government bring the bodies back.

“You sent my child to die, and now you won’t even give me his ashes?!” An old woman with silver hair cried in agony while holding a photo, while her husband and children beside her were all wiping away tears.

In the photo, a corporal in military uniform is grinning, revealing his big white teeth, and hugging his mother tightly, who... has a very happy look on her face.

"Bush, get off the stage!"

"Bush, get off the stage!"

"Bush, get off the stage!"

Some people couldn't help but raise their hands and protest loudly. The crowd grew larger and the voices became louder.

Bush Sr. was quiet, but his handwriting was noticeably rougher.

Call ~
He looked at the defense minister, who had a dejected look on his face. "Someone should be held responsible for this matter."

“I will announce my resignation.”

Richard Bruce Cheney raised his head with a hoarse voice, his eyes were bloodshot, "But I hope to bring their bodies back."

"I will send a special envoy to meet Victor." Bush Sr. nodded.

Richard walked away with a hunched back, but he stopped at the door and said, "Our intelligence has been betrayed. The United States has been infiltrated by Mexico."

Old Bush's face suddenly became solemn, he frowned, turned to look at the TV, on which the town of Ahumada was full of bullets and traces of burning, and the blood on the ground had not dried yet.

Telling the fierceness of the battle.

He frowned and muttered twice, "Victor, Victor!"

Bush Sr. felt that the situation was very troublesome. He thought about it, picked up the phone and called the person he hated the most.

"Hey, Mr. Rumsfeld, I think I need your help with something."

...

Victor stood at the highest point in the small town of Ahumada, a church.

He lit a cigarette for himself, put his hands on the railing, and looked down. The ground was in a mess!

"Jason, what do you think if I make a movie to commemorate it?" He suddenly became interested and turned to ask his captain.

"I've already thought of a name for it, it's called Black Hawk Down, and I plan to play a cameo role in it."

Can you guarantee that Americans won’t go crazy?

It's like rubbing salt into the other person's wounds!
"General, I think we need to calm down each other at this time." He spoke, and his words were very tactful.

Victor turned his head and looked at him. Seeing his serious expression, he smiled and said, "We are victorious, so we must have the rights of the victor. Are you afraid? Are you afraid that the Americans will start a full-scale war?"

He smiled and waved his hands, "No, they don't dare. If they dared, they should have sent bombers into Mexico yesterday and killed me. But they are afraid. They are afraid that if I escape, the United States near Mexico will become a war."

"They are now at war with Iraq, and war-weariness is rising in the country. Bush's poll numbers have dropped quite a bit."

"Bullets and lives must give way to votes."

Jason Bourne thought about it and realized that this was the truth.

"Just wait, the Americans will come to collect the bodies. Since Frank Lucas can transport drugs with the bodies of those American soldiers, I can exchange them for some benefits." Victor took a puff of the cigarette, tightened his cheeks, and spit into the air.

With a casual throw, the cigarette butt flew down from the rooftop, hitting the ground and splashing sparks.

A single spark can start a prairie fire!
"Let's go and present medals to my soldiers. Today, they saved our anti-drug cause!"

"The evil Americans suffered the worst casualties since World War II!"

Victor turned around gracefully.

The sky was filled with dirty black clouds, but a beam of light was struggling, fighting, and roaring.

finally…

The sun shines on the earth.

God, there will be a bright day after all.

……

(End of this chapter)