The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 143 Can't let go
Jack offered to help. As an LAPD, he felt that it would be better for him to participate in the hostage rescue. Although he was not familiar with Jessie's best friend at all, he didn't want to make Jessie too sad. If he could save her, he might as well help out. , and he also has some suggestions.

"Actually, in my opinion, we don't need to do it at the same time. We can wipe out the monsters first, and then go back and clean up the Eugene family's villa. After all, they are not savages who are used to mountains and forests. As long as the vehicles are destroyed, it should be impossible to make a decision immediately." Determined to escape into the mountains."

"Give me a high-power lens, I'm a good accurate shooter, and it's not a big problem for targets no more than 500 meters away."

The head he grabbed just now made Jack's rifle shooting skills that he hadn't touched for a long time finally rose to proficiency, and incidentally lit up his sniper rifle skills that had always been gray.

That is to say, the system gold coins on hand are not enough, otherwise he would definitely click on the sniper to be proficient directly, pretending to be a big one.

He has always liked to play long-distance games. When he was playing DOTA, Baihu (Mirana - Priestess of the Moon) with sniper skills was his favorite.

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

"Trent, lend him your spare mirror. Clay will go to the villa alone, be responsible for destroying the vehicles there, and then stare at 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 rear compartment of the Wrangler, and Lei slapped the lower body of the Wrangler vigorously, indicating that they should be in place.

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, and followed the off-road vehicle steadily.

Jason in the co-pilot was always paying attention to the surveillance images sent back by the drone on the tablet.

On the way, another report from Rossi came from the tactical radio.

People in Eugene's family may have sensed that something was wrong, and sent two people to drive a pickup truck to check out the mountain, but they were intercepted by the FBI halfway, and the people and the car directly became a hornet's nest.

This news is mixed. The good news is that there are two fewer enemies in the villa that need to be cleaned up, and the FBI sent two drones to help keep an eye on the villa. As soon as the battle started in the hole, the members of the Eugene family might change.

But now was not the time to change plans on the fly, with the Wrangler the seals were traveling in less than a mile from the villa.

Jack slammed on the brakes at the fork in the road, Clay jumped out of the rear compartment with a tactical radio, Jason also jumped out of the passenger car, stuffed him with two packs of C4, and then warned with a serious face.

"Don't force it, it is strictly forbidden to act without authorization, understand?"

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

Although the story between them is not clear, Jason gives the impression that he should 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 going to have lunch. Now is the time to do it."

Jack drove the Wrangler at a gallop all the way, like throwing beans along the way. After a little deceleration, a seal teammate jumped out of the car and ran towards the intended target.

If someone opens the God's perspective at this time and looks down from a high altitude, they will find that there are only 5 seal members, but they form a semicircular encirclement, enclosing a large open space and wooden houses where cannibals gather not far from the mine. middle.

Jack is No.6. He has climbed a big tree at this time, found a comfortable position, set up the HK417 with a high-power lens, and waited quietly.

Reports of everyone being in place came from the earphones one after another, and as soon as the last person finished speaking, Jason decisively gave the order to attack.

"Alpha 5 allows attack!"

Accompanied by the loud noise, the hidden black eagle hovering in the distance flew over. The ogres who were grilling 'food' outside the four wooden houses raised their heads in doubt. It seemed that this was the first time they had seen such a large strange iron bird.

Some vigilant ones have already grabbed the steel wire crossbow and shotgun at hand, and made an aiming gesture towards the armed helicopter.

The black hawk passed over their heads quickly, turning a blind eye, and the huge airflow overturned several bonfires, scalding several ogres and screaming.

Flying to a distance of less than 100 meters from the mine, the rocket pod carried by the Black Hawk suddenly roared, and more than a dozen rockets exploded continuously inside and outside the mine. The mines collapsed and blocked directly.

Just as the ogres were stunned, the Black Hawk circled around and came back. After climbing a little higher, it turned the fuselage sideways, and a Vulcan cannon loaded on the open cabin started to fly. Spinning, sending out high-spirited strange screams.

In the next second, the high-spirited motor scream suddenly became extremely sharp, like a thrilling melody of death, pulling out hot lines of fire in the ogre.

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

"Go to hell, you bloody monsters!!! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!!!"

Listening to the crazily howling from the earphones, Jack regretted it a bit. This thing looks so good. Why did he apply to be a precision shooter? Real men should play this.

Of course, he also thought about it, it was impossible for Jason to let him control such a dangerous thing.

Because of the astonishing rate of fire, the durability of the Vulcan cannon is worse than that of most middle-aged men. Although the SEAL member in charge of the operation on the Black Hawk has tried to increase the firing interval, the firepower is still only maintained. It took less than 1 minute.

Perhaps because the training was interrupted and the seals came in a hurry, the seals did not carry enough machine gun bullets.

But this is enough, there are less than 10 ogres standing in the open space, and a few of them are panicking and want to flee into the woods with their backs to the black eagle, and are surrounded by the SEALs one by one. down.

Jack, who was lying on the tree, was also firing continuously. He is now only more than 300 meters away from the most central open space. He knocked down two ogres fleeing in his direction with a few consecutive shots. far goal.

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

"boom!"

Jack shot a headshot of an ogre who was hiding in the house and only sneaked out half of its head from behind the door. This was the last head he got in the whole battle.

The seals began to clean up from house to house with a tacit understanding. The whole set of tactical actions was smooth and smooth. Jack didn't even hear too much verbal communication through the earphones. Everyone knew exactly where they were and what direction they should be responsible for, even entering the house. in the order of precedence.

With a few gunshots, all the cleaning was completed, and the faces of the SEALs who exited the last wooden house were extremely ugly. Even these soldiers who were used to mountains of corpses and bloody seas could not turn a blind eye to the hanging mummy inside.

Accompanied by the whispered cursing one after another in the earphones, the seals began to clean up the remains of the ground.

Jack was also embarrassed to watch, put away his gun, jumped off the tree and ran over, using iron hooks and other tools to gather the corpses into these wooden houses.

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

Meanwhile, an FBI drone brushed past the Black Hawk and began circling the burning cabins.

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

"No one has left the villa for the time being. I secretly installed C4 on the remaining two off-road vehicles, which can be detonated at any time."

"Good job." Hearing that there were no accidents, Jason happily praised his team members.

Jessie, who had been on the helicopter all this time, was sitting next to Jack, looking at him with a worried expression.

Jack knew that she was worried about his best friend, so he didn't say much, but gently held her little hand, signaling her to feel relieved.

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

Coincidentally, the skills he had just practiced for a few days were now in use. Jack nodded, and at the same time, two snow-white figures flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help cursing himself for thinking wildly at this moment.

"Let's scare them first, see if we can get them out, Ray, and then contact the FBI and ask if their drones can locate the hostages?"

While Jason was speaking, the black eagle had already arrived above the mountain villa.

Although it is also a wooden house made of logs, compared to the dilapidated ones of the ogre, this mountain villa is much more magnificent. It is not only a two-story structure, but also separates many rooms. Some rooms on the second floor even have Extended terrace.

"The FBI said that the hostages were held alone in a small room on the first floor to the west." Lei replied loudly.

"Very well, start to act."

The Black Hawk deliberately avoided the side where the two off-road vehicles were parked, and hovered on the south side of the villa. Two seals stood at the hatch, and with their HK417s in their hands, they began to shoot indiscriminately at the windows on the east side of the second and first floors.

I saw figures flickering in the house. The only remaining 6 adult males in the Eugene family were already panicked by the appearance of the black hawk. In the car, ready to flee.

Maybe they thought that as long as they drove into the woods, there was hope of avoiding the helicopter's pursuit, or maybe this was just the instinctive reaction of ordinary people when escaping, and they didn't think much at all.

(End of this chapter)