Crisis Management Game

Although the wall in front of me is not a load-bearing wall, it is still about 10 centimeters wide.

To improve the success rate of blasting, the most correct way is to drill holes in the wall, insert explosives, and detonate them from inside the wall.

This can not only avoid accidental injuries, but also fully exert the power of high explosives.

But if you want to drill holes in cement walls, you need to use professional tools, such as impact hammers.

Not to mention who would carry an electric impact hammer weighing more than ten kilograms with him and drill holes on the way out, for fear that others would not hear the movement?

"BZ, your drone operation skills are not as good as my grandma who died of cerebral infarction. It's okay that you didn't see the target escape from the villa. Now you blow up the wall and escape, but you didn't even notice it!"

Soapy raised his head and cursed at the unmanned reconnaissance drone hovering overhead.

"I also think it's unreasonable. There are two possibilities..."

With that said, a mercenary wearing FPV glasses came over holding a drone joystick.

"One is that their anti-reconnaissance skills are very strong and they avoided the blind spots of drone shooting throughout the whole process; the other is that they discovered the frequency band of my drone's image transmission signal through radio wave scanning equipment and carried out electromagnetic interference."

Cohen allowed his men to argue without saying a word.

Until he squatted down, picked up the metal fragment of an explosive hammer head from the broken cement stones, and held it in front of his eyes for a long time.

Finally, a grin.

…

"Longhu, we have just received the latest intelligence from the combat center. All our intelligence agents located outside the target villa area have been killed. The last intelligence transmitted is: the enemy has moved to the northwest and seems to be preparing to trade. We need to change the flight path!"

"receive."

After Gong Qingyong answered Sis, the captain of the Holy City Brigade, he immediately reported the situation to the command center.

really.

Gu Ji knew that the PM mercenaries would never sit still and wait for death, but he did not expect that they would move so quickly.

Although Savama's intelligence force is not good at frontal combat, it will not be wiped out so quickly.

It can only prove that the strength of this mercenary team is by no means ordinary.

Fortunately, he provided weapons and equipment to Barron and the others in time to help them escape smoothly.

…

"Fake, finally get rid of that damn drone!"

In the northern suburbs of Tehran, Barron stuck his head out of the window and confirmed that there were no traces of enemies behind him. Then he leaned back on the chair with confidence and immediately raised his trembling hands, "God, this thing is too powerful. It almost Blow my wrist off!"

"Don't you have another one in your bag? Bring it over and let me take a look!"

Wang Xueming glanced at the backpack at his feet.

Barron's eyes flickered, with a somewhat sarcastic tone.

"Oh? Do you think this thing is useful now?"

"Bring it here quickly!"

Wang Xueming was too lazy to chat with him. He held the steering wheel with his left hand and hurriedly grabbed the hammer into his arms with his right hand. "It's amazing. Why is such a small tool so destructive?"

"What's so great about this? Isn't it just an oversized nail gun?"

Even though Barron said this, the look in his eyes as he looked at Hammer was still full of deep shock.

Enjoy half a day.

Before he could react in time, Wang Xueming quickly stuffed the hammer into his lower back, and then began to divert his attention:

"Those PM mercenaries are too strong and the two of us can't solve them. What should we do?"

"What else can we do? Of course we must meet up with Jiang Na."

Barron rolled his eyes impatiently.

"The Iranian intelligence officers will be killed, and the officials will definitely find a way to solve it. Then the PM mercenaries will definitely stop them from interfering with the terrorist organization's actions. When the two sides start fighting, we may be able to take advantage of it!"

When they said this, both of them thought of the last scene that happened in the Japanese subway station.

However, Barron missed one more goal in Brazil Forest Park than Wang Xueming.

…

"Gu Ji, what do you think?"

In the Chinook transport cabin, after Gong Qingyong finished his report, he wanted to hear the views of this commanding genius.

Gu Ji kept looking down at the map of Iran.

Based on the information provided by Barron and Jiang Na, combined with the reconnaissance information from Iran's Savama, he pointed to the northwest of Tehran Province.

"Have you noticed that the distance between the village and town where Shalam imprisoned Professor Kang yesterday, the direction of the enemy's action today, and the oil mine project seems to be..."

"2 kilometers away from the target point, prepare to land!"

Just as Gu Ji was about to explain his analysis, the AH-1J Cobra gunship in front suddenly turned on the radio.

The next second, the Chinook transport plane they were on was preparing to descend.

"Arrived so soon?"

Gao Bo unbuckled his seat belt and came to the cabin, ready to take a look at the situation outside through the porthole. Unexpectedly, a dazzling white light in the distance suddenly broke into his sight, "That's..."

"laugh--!"

A harsh sonic boom instantly alarmed everyone.

"Surface to air missile! I have been locked!!"

"Start countermeasures immediately and execute them!!"

As soon as the armed helicopter in front shouted a warning, in the blink of an eye, the Chinook suddenly pulled the joystick into the air and began a "combat turn."

"Bait bombs! Bait bombs!"

The driver shouted tactical commands.

The next second, the two helicopters simultaneously sprayed out a large number of infrared decoy bombs that shone brightly like fireworks from both sides of the bottom, and each of them fled for their lives.

The missile can fly extremely fast.

At the moment when the decoy bomb was sprayed, it had already attacked the AH-1J armed helicopter ahead in an incredible arc from below!

“Boom—!”

The explosion was deafening, and the fuselage was instantly reduced to ashes in the firelight. The burning debris scattered like a meteor shower, part of it fell to the ground, and part of it hit the Chinook where Gu Ji and the others were!

The front windshield shattered and the fuselage kept making "duh" banging sounds.

Accompanied by various "buzzing" alarms in the cab, the fuselage began to rotate wildly and uncontrollably, like a small boat caught in a tsunami.

"Everyone, hurry up!"

"Seat belt! Fasten your seat belt!!"

The two captains, Gong Qingyong and Sisi, at the same time endured the huge weightless feeling of falling and the soreness in their bladders, and yelled with all their strength.

"Woof!"

"Stinger! Gobo!"

Gu Ji reached out and grabbed Stinger, who was thrown into the air, and held him in his arms. Gao Bo, because he unbuckled his seat belt in advance and stood up to observe, was instantly thrown to the tail of the plane and fell to the ground.

"ah--!"

Before he could grasp the ground firmly, he was pushed to the nose of the plane by inertia and hit the hatch.

"Hold on to me!!"

Zhuang Feng, who was the closest, hurriedly reached forward.

After finally finding a life-saving straw, Gao Bo grabbed Zhuang Feng's arm with both hands. As a result, the helicopter accelerated and fell, throwing him into the air.

"Emergency landing! Emergency landing!!"

The pilot grabbed the control column and shouted over the radio to everyone in the cabin.

At this point, we can only resign ourselves to fate.

Everyone closed their eyes tightly and held on to their seat belts.

Because no one knows whether the helicopter will land smoothly or crash directly!

"200 meters!"

"100 metres!"

"50 meters!! Woohoo!"

The sirens are getting louder and louder.

Just a "bang" sound was heard, and a violent impact hit from the rear of the cabin.

Gu Ji's feeling at this moment was exactly the same as when he was attacked by a car bomb in a small town in the afternoon. His whole body seemed to have been hit hard by a hammer.

Then the fuselage scraped the ground and slid at high speed.

The huge inertia caused everyone's buttocks to be lifted off the seats. Only the waist was tightly strangled by the seat belt, as if it was about to be broken into two pieces, until the cabin door was torn open with a "crash".

Gao Bo was sucked away with a "whoosh", dragging out a long "ahhhh" sound in mid-air.

Seven or eight people were thrown out at the same time.

Just when Gu Ji felt that his waist was about to be severed by the seat belt, the fuselage suddenly stopped.

that moment.

The whole world seemed to have pressed the pause button and became silent for an instant.

Gu Ji raised his dizzy head, looked up and looked around, and found that everyone was lying in a mess in the cabin, and a few sparks exploded from time to time in the cab.

"Monk! Chen Zhiyu!!"

He looked at the unconscious two people, let go and put down the stinger, hurriedly unbuckled his seat belt, walked to the two people, and gently slapped their faces.

"Well……"

"Are we still alive?"

Chen Zhiyu opened his eyes and couldn't believe that he could survive the crash.

This is mainly because the helicopter itself is flying at a low altitude and its speed is not fast.

Unlike commercial airliners, which have a large flying height span and a heavy fuselage, once they lose control, they will be like a missile and hit the ground.

In addition, the Chinook helicopter's fuselage safety is considered excellent. Even if it lands hard, the fuselage will not deform much, but the hatch will be pushed open.

"Monk, Team Palace, we have to get away from here quickly, otherwise the helicopter may explode at any time!"

Gu Ji helped several people unbuckle their seat belts.

Fortunately, he had experienced flight difficulties before and had adapted to this kind of high-speed weight loss, so he was also the fastest among everyone, except the pilot, to recover from sobriety.

"Zhao Hua! Report this to the command center immediately. The enemy has man-portable air defense missiles!"

While Zhao Hua was awake, Gu Ji quickly asked him to report to his superiors.

This time, Wu Kang finally understood that carrying so many weapons and equipment was not an exaggeration at all, because the enemy had even prepared missiles!

It was probably because of the CAS air support they called during the battle between the villages and towns in the morning that it gave Shalam a panic.

So this time I specially took out anti-aircraft missiles.

After all, Shalam was once a super extremist organization that could almost compete with Al Qaeda. Apart from not having an air force or navy, in terms of land warfare, both the number of personnel and the firepower were enough to destroy a small country in the Middle East. .

At its peak, they controlled an area equivalent to the entire United Kingdom!

"Woof! Woof woof!"

Zhao Hua just turned on the military radio, ran out of the Stinger outside the cabin, and suddenly turned back.

It bit Gu Ji's trouser leg and led a few people outside. They saw the rolling semi-desert of Poland all around them, and Gao Bo and Zhuang Feng were lying on the bushes and weeds not far away.

"Gao Bo!"

Several people gathered around him in a hurry.

Fortunately, this guy was wearing a helmet, and apart from some minor scratches on his face, there were no obvious injuries elsewhere.

"Cough cough cough...fuck, it's like riding a roller coaster!"

Gao Bo coughed twice and was slowly helped up by Gu Ji.

At this moment, the Sith's Holy City Brigade and the pilot also climbed out of the cabin.

"No one..."

"Ta-ta-ta-ta!"

Before he finished speaking, a series of gunshots suddenly came from the hillside. The pilot was instantly hit in the neck by a stray bullet, and blood spurted out like a column, splattering on the Holy City Brigade soldiers beside him.

"Enemy attack!!"

"Gong team, cover Gao Bo and the others and retreat first!!"

Gu Ji reacted very quickly, quickly raised his AK-103 rifle, and fired bursts at the enemies on the hillside, knocking down an extremist with two shots.

"Command center! This is the Dragon Tiger Commando. We encountered an enemy attack..."

"Zhao Hua! Let Team Lei and the others not communicate with Yi Fang first!"

Listening to Zhao Hua making an urgent report behind him, Gu Ji turned around and shouted.

Hearing this sentence, Gong Qingyong's eyelids jumped, and he hid behind the bushes and looked at him seriously, "Gu Ji, what this sentence means is..."

"Yes! I suspect there is a ghost inside!"

Gu Ji looked up at the dozen extremists on the hillside.

"These people are obviously waiting to ambush us here, including surface-to-air missiles and conventional portable surface-to-air missiles. The maximum range is only 5 kilometers and there is no exact flight path. It is impossible for them to hit us at such a close distance! "

As soon as these words came out, Gong Qingyong's first reaction was to scan the Holy City Brigade diagonally opposite and hiding behind the Chinook's fuselage.

first.

He can be sure that everyone in the Longhu Commando Team will definitely not betray their country.

But that may not be the case with Iran.

"It's unlikely to be the Quds Force. I think it's most likely to be the Iranian Intelligence and Security Ministry!"

Gu Ji fired two shots, inserted air strikes, and analyzed with Gong Qingyong.

At this time, Chen Zhiyu and Liu Weijun quickly dragged Gao Bo and Zhuang Feng with their left hands, while holding guns in their right hands and firing continuously, they retreated to the bunker behind them.

It was about to enter the slope.

There was just a "whoosh" sound, and a bullet hit Chen Zhiyu's chest.

"Chen Zhiyu!"

Seeing Chen Zhiyu fall beside him, Gao Bo could only turn his body, raised his rifle and fired wildly, then rolled hard to Chen Zhiyu's side and pulled her back.

But because Gao Bo's body has not fully recovered, he is always unable to exert his strength.

"Damn it! Ah!"

"sudden--!"

Just as Gao Bo was yelling angrily, a weird gunshot suddenly came from the side, and the extremists who attacked them on the hillside in the distance had their heads shattered in an instant.

Yes, the whole face exploded like a watermelon.

The description is extremely miserable!

It's Zhou Yang!

I saw him lying on the slope, with a black high-precision sniper rifle with an ultra-long barrel in front of him. The exaggerated muzzle on the gun tip made it look like a blackened version of Barrett!

"Leave this to me, Gao Bo!"

"Zhou Yang, you were so damn timely!"

Gao Bo grinned and screamed in pain, using all his strength, he grabbed Chen Zhiyu and rolled him behind the slope.

Zhou Yang simply rotated and pulled the bolt, and a thick copper-colored bullet case fell out of the ejection window. He grabbed a new bullet next to him and loaded it in. "Let you guys try it, what does it mean?" 12.7mm!”