Chapter 143 Don’t let anyone go

Jack offered to help. As an LAPD, he thought it would be better for him to participate in the hostage rescue. Although he was completely unfamiliar with Jess's best friend, he didn't want to make Jess too sad. He might as well help save her if he could. , and he also has some suggestions.

"Actually, in my opinion, we don't need to do it at the same time. We can eliminate the monsters first, and then go back and clean up the Eugene family's villa. After all, they are not savages accustomed to the mountains and forests. As long as the vehicles are destroyed, it should be unlikely that they will make an immediate decision. Determined to escape into the mountains and forests.”

"In addition, give me a high-power scope. I am a good precision shooter. Targets no more than 500 meters away are not a big problem."

The head he just snatched made Jack's rifle shooting skills, which he had not used for a long time, finally rise to proficiency, and incidentally lit up his sniper rifle skills, which had always been gray.

That is to say, the system gold coins on hand are not enough, otherwise he would definitely click on sniping directly to mastery, just to show off.

He always likes to play long-range games. When he was playing DOTA, the white tiger (Milana - Priestess of the Moon) with a sniper stun skill was his favorite.

Jason stared at the military tablet and thought for a long time before finally making up his mind.

"Trent, lend him your spare mirror. Clay will go to the villa alone and be responsible for destroying the vehicles there. Then he will target the Eugene family and report the situation at any time. The others will act together. Let's do this first."

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"Bang Bang Bang!"

Several SEALs got into the back of the Wrangler, and Ray slapped the car down to indicate they were in position.

When Jack stepped on the accelerator, the Black Hawk behind him also rose from the ground. The two experienced pilots always controlled the helicopter at a height slightly higher than the treetops, steadily following behind the off-road vehicle.

Jason, who was in the passenger seat, was always paying attention to the surveillance images sent back by the drone on the tablet.

On the way, another briefing from Rossi came over the tactical radio.

Someone in the Eugene family may have realized something was wrong, so they sent two people in a pickup truck to go out to check, but they were intercepted by the FBI and turned into a hornet's nest along with the people and the vehicle.

This news is a mixed blessing. On the good side, there are two fewer enemies that need to be cleaned up in the villa, and the FBI has sent two drones to help keep an eye on the villa. On the bad side, the other party has obviously been alerted and is waiting for the mine to be mined. As soon as the battle starts here in the cave, the members of the Eugene family may react differently.

But now was no time to change plans. The Wrangler the seals were riding in was less than a mile away from the villa.

Jack stepped on the brakes at the fork in the road. Clay jumped out of the trunk with a tactical radio. Jason also jumped out of the passenger seat, stuffed him with two packs of C4, and then gave instructions with a serious look on his face.

"Don't force it. It's strictly forbidden to do anything without permission. Do you understand?"

Clay nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, boss, I won't let you down again."

Although I don’t know the story between them, Jason seems to be a good leader.

Jason jumped back into the car, glanced at the tablet and urged Jack: "Hurry up, these monsters are starting to come out of the mine. They are probably getting ready for lunch. Now is the time to take action."

Jack drove the Wrangler at high speed, scattering beans along the way. When he slowed down slightly, a SEAL teammate jumped out of the car and ran towards the intended target.

If someone opens the perspective of God at this time and looks down from a high altitude, they will find that only 5 SEALs have formed a semicircular circle, surrounding the large open space and wooden houses where cannibals gather not far from the mine. middle.

Jack was in sixth place. He had already climbed up a big tree, found a comfortable position, set up the HK417 equipped with a high-power lens, and waited quietly.

Reports of everyone taking their positions came from the earphones one after another. Just as the last person finished speaking, Jason decisively gave the order to attack.

"Alpha 5 allows attack!"

Accompanied by the loud noise, the black eagle that had been hovering in the distance flew over. The ogres who were barbecuing "delicious food" outside the four wooden houses raised their heads in confusion, as if it was the first time they saw such a big eagle. strange iron bird.

Some of the vigilant ones had already grabbed the wire crossbows and shotguns at hand and took aim at the armed helicopter.

The black hawk flew over their heads as if nothing could be seen. The huge airflow overturned several bonfires and burned several ogres to the point of howling.

Flying until it was less than 100 meters away from the mine, the rocket nest carried by the Black Hawk suddenly roared, and more than ten rockets exploded continuously inside and outside the mine. With continuous loud noises, this simple wooden support The mine cave collapsed and was blocked.

Just as the ogres were dumbfounded, the Black Hawk circled and came back. After climbing a little higher, it turned its fuselage sideways. A Vulcan cannon loaded on the open cabin started driving under the motor. It spins and makes strange screams.

In the next second, the roar of the motor suddenly became extremely sharp, like a thrilling death melody, drawing out scorching lines of fire among the ogres.

The tall ogre, which was facing the helicopter and trying to aim at the big steel bird with the wire crossbow in his hand, was instantly cut in half vertically by the line of fire, like a water bag filled with red paint, exploding into blood, water and flesh. foam.

"Go to hell, you damn monsters!!! Wow quack quack!!!"

Listening to the crazy howling from the headphones, Jack regretted a little. This thing looked so good. Why did he apply to be a precision shooter? Real men should play this.

Of course, he just thought about it, Jason couldn't possibly leave such a dangerous thing under his control.

Because the rate of fire is so alarming, the durability of the Myriad Vulcan cannon is even worse than that of most middle-aged men. Although the SEAL team member responsible for operating the Black Hawk has worked hard to increase the firing interval, the firepower still only lasts. It took less than a minute.

Perhaps because the training was interrupted and they rushed here in a hurry, the SEALs did not carry enough machine gun bullets.

But this was enough. There were less than 10 ogres still standing in the open space. Some of them were panicking and trying to escape into the woods with their backs to the Black Hawks. They were surrounded one by one by the SEALs who had formed a circle. Put down.

Jack, who was lying on the tree, was also firing continuously. He was now only more than 300 meters away from the central clearing. He knocked down two ogres who were escaping in his direction with several consecutive shots. He then turned the scope to a target farther away. distant goal.

At this time, Jason had already directed three other seals to move closer to the center. Another sniper, like Jack, began to search for ogres who were trying to use wooden houses or firewood piles as bunkers.

"boom!"

Jack shot an ogre in the head who was hiding in the house with only half of his head peeking out from behind the door. This was the last head he gained in the entire battle.

The seals began to clean house by house in cooperation with each other, and the whole set of tactical moves was smooth and smooth. Jack did not even hear much verbal communication in the earphones. Everyone knew very well where they were and what direction they should pay attention to, even including entering the house. sequence.

Following several gunshots, everything was cleaned up. The faces of the SEALs who exited the last wooden house were extremely ugly. Even these soldiers who were accustomed to mountains of corpses and seas of blood could not turn a blind eye to the hanging mummies inside.

Accompanied by whispers of curses in the earphones, the seals began to collect the corpses and body parts on the ground.

Jack was too embarrassed to watch, so he put away his gun, jumped off the tree and ran over, using tools such as iron hooks to gather the bodies into these wooden houses.

Still doing the same operation as before, after simply clearing an isolation zone, the wooden houses doused with gasoline were set alight one by one. The Wrangler off-road vehicle was directly abandoned on the spot. Everyone boarded the Black Hawk and quickly flew to Not far away is the mountain villa of the Eugene family.

At the same time, an FBI drone passed by the Black Hawk and began to circle around the burning wooden houses to monitor.

"Clay, how's the situation there?" Jason called the young seal on the channel.

"No one has left the villa for the time being. I secretly installed C4 on the remaining two off-road vehicles and can detonate them at any time."

"Well done." Jason happily praised his team members after hearing that there were no accidents.

Jessie, who had been staying on the helicopter, was sitting next to Jack and looked at him with a worried expression.

Jack knew that she was worried about his best friend, so he didn't say anything more. He just gently held her little hand to reassure her.

"Jack, is there any problem with the rappel?" Jason asked, handing over a pair of gloves.

What a coincidence, the skills he had just practiced for a few days were put into use. Jack nodded, and at the same time, two snow-white images flashed past his mind, and he couldn't help but secretly curse himself for what he was thinking at this time.

"Let's scare them first and see if we can drive them out. Ray, then contact the FBI and ask if their drone can determine the location of the hostages?"

While Jason was speaking, Black Hawk had already arrived over the mountain villa.

Although it is also a wooden house made of logs, compared to the shabby ones of the Ogre, this mountain villa is much more elegant. Not only does it have an upper and lower structure, but it also separates many rooms. Some rooms on the second floor even have Extended terrace.

"The FBI said the hostages are being held in solitary confinement in a small room on the first floor on the west side." Lei replied loudly.

"Good, let's get started."

The Black Hawk deliberately avoided the side where two off-road vehicles were parked and hovered south of the villa. Two seals stood at the hatch and started shooting randomly at the east windows on the second and first floors with their HK417s.

I saw figures flashing inside the house. The six remaining adult males of the Eugene family were already frightened by the appearance of the Black Hawk. After a burst of bullets flew across, they all ran out of the villa in a hurry and got into two off-road vehicles in embarrassment. In the car, prepare to flee.

Maybe they thought that as long as they drove into the woods, they would have hope of evading the helicopter tracking, or maybe this was just the instinctive reaction of ordinary people when escaping, and they didn't think much about it at all.