Zheng Yingqi shot with an unprecedented speed and knocked down one enemy after another, but his personal bravery could no longer change the decline of the battlefield. Many Somalis used up all the positions that were vacant because Grimessi was silent.

Click

When I pulled the trigger again, the air strike that made people desperately sounded.

No bullets! No bullets!

Zheng Yingqi left the m16 without hesitation, took out his pistol and shot it quickly. One enemy after another was shot, but he still couldn't stop the rushing enemy's swarm. Although a black hawk finally flew to support it at this time, the airborne Gatlin even poured out more than three thousand bullets in just a few minutes, this did not stop the outbreak of the fierce hand-to-hand combat!

No bullets!

No bullets!

McClavlin had no bullets, Vard had no bullets, and no one had no bullets!

Facing the somalis who were swarming, except for Galantin, who had broken legs and could not move, the rest of them used their weapons as sticks. The cruel close-up battle began. After Zheng Yingqi emptyed another pistol magazine, he didn't even have time to change to the fast magazine, so he was surrounded by several Somalis. These Somalis who did not have weapons hit Zheng Yingqi hard with stones or wooden sticks.

Zheng Yingqi was also crazy and fought back desperately. The narrow area did not give him a chance to display it. All he could do was to get hit several times and then fight back. If he hadn't always attacked the weakest and most deadly position, he might have been torn apart by the red-eyed Somalis.

Durum, who had broken legs and injured his waist, even crawled out of the hiding hut and shot at the crazy crowd with a submachine gun.

Two snipers kept firing, trying to stop the crowd from swarming, but this was still futile. Soon the two were shot one after another - a Somalis with a pistol touched them from behind and shot them randomly. The damn gunshots were not killed by one shot, but they took away their many strength and counterattack abilities!

It's over!

Just as the Black Hawk in the sky was looking desperately at the friendly forces below being swallowed by the enemy, the team led by Ryerson finally came in. The four people opened fire and shot wildly, bloodthirsty, manic, and the Somali people in chaos were finally awakened. Faced with the four new forces who suddenly joined, the courage they mustered up due to madness flowed thousands of miles.

It scattered in a hurry!

The Somalis finally fled in a hurry in the face of death. The militia who tried to stop the bombing and disperse were taken seriously by the three delta team members, and the bombing and disperse could no longer be curbed.

The last enemy in front of him fell to the ground, and Zheng Yingqi collapsed to the ground, and his strength disappeared without a trace in this moment.

Four reinforcements looked at the battlefield filled with corpses and launched rescue after respect.

"More?" Ryerson looked at Zheng Yingqi, who was like a pig's head, and finally recognized who this was. He called Zheng Yingqi's name in surprise. Zheng Yingqi waved his hand and said powerlessly: "I'm fine, look at the others."

Reinforcements dragged friendly units out of the dead. The good news was that they were still angry, but the bad news was that except for Zheng Yingqi, no one was awake. There were exceptions. Grimessi woke up, but he heard nothing at all. The rest of them were not sure how many shots and injuries they were.

So, in the room where Durham was hiding, five more wounded people were dying here. Although Randy Shugat was shot three times, he still had combat effectiveness and was able to stay at his post after a hurry bandage.

"Kelo No. 11, be prepared to pick up the support! Super 63 will unload the ground and air supply! Please be prepared to pick up the support! Time is limited. After the supply is unloaded, transfer the injured as much as possible!"

"receive!"

The second minute after the battle stopped, the Blackhawk lowered its altitude to hovering in the air, which was only five meters away from the ground of the second crash point.

6:15 points.

The friendly troops on the Black Hawk threw a large amount of ammunition and supplies down desperately, and the Somalis a hundred meters away were also brave enough to shoot the Black Hawk crazy about Gatlin.

This was almost a minute of racing against death. The Black Hawk dropped ammunition and other supplies above the position, which was enough to keep Zheng Yingqi and the others to hold on to the next day, but the price was also amazing. In just one minute, the Black Hawk was hit by at least 70 bullets, and the pilot was even injured. In addition, two of the three people who unloaded the supplies were shot.

The injured Black Hawk no longer dared to take the injured. After unloading the supplies, the pilot controlled the Black Hawk to take off.

Before the Black Hawk took off, the only Ranger who was not shot jumped directly from the Black Hawk and turned into reinforcements.

Then the plane took off in the rain of bullets and returned to the base. After the Black Hawk landed at the base, the last drop of oil in the fuel tank was exhausted, and it could not take off again.

At this time, there was only one Black Hawk that could be used in the entire US military in Mogadishu.

Reinforcements who joined the new force and turned into five people were scrambling to transport supplies. Zheng Yingqi picked up the abandoned m16 and replaced it with a new magazine. He felt like he was resurrected in full blood and had recovered a lot of strength.

He only started to check his body.

There is a kind of Liu Xiu's rush to his feet, and his physical condition is not as bad as expected. Although it is swollen like a pig's head, although the desert camouflage is like a beggar's uniform, and although there are many bleeding places, none of them affects combat effectiveness. The only problem is...

It hurts so much that more than a layer of skin fell off my fist!

"I am a military doctor!" The Rangers member who jumped off the Black Hawk revealed his identity at this time: "I'll deal with the wounded!"

"That's great! I'll leave it to us here, and the five wounded people inside are handed to you!" Ryerson was very surprised. He was worried about the five wounded people. Unexpectedly, the brave young man who jumped down was actually a Ranger, which was a blessing from heaven!

The goddess of luck seemed to favor the units at the second crash point. When the sky was getting dark, the Rangers team in the Hummer convoy, who had been with Ryerson, had also broken through the Somalis' blockade on foot and rushed to the second crash point. At this moment, the people here changed from being stretched to being more than enough.

But at the same time, they also brought bad news:

"The Somalis are preparing heavy weapons. Nelson saw a recoilless gun and two mortars being transported by the Somalis. Their heavy weapons may be more than this!"

Obviously, the Somalian militia have realized the reason why they cannot attack here. With the arrival of heavy weapons, the attack will inevitably be the elite of the militia. With the assistance of heavy weapons, trouble... is coming!

"Is there no better news?" Ryerson looked at the friendly forces who brought back the bad news in distress.

Sergeant Terry shrugged and said, "There is even worse news. Our armored forces are insufficient and there will be no reinforcements in the short term. The headquarters has asked the rest of the headquarters for help, asking friendly forces from Malaysia and Pakistan to help us rent out their tanks and armored vehicles for rescue, but it will take time."

"Is there any bad news?"

"There is a little better news that our people are contacting the Italian army stationed in Valada 50 kilometers away. If nothing unexpected happens, dozens of tanks from the Italian tank troops will also appear in the rescue ranks - those tanks will crush all the roadblocks!"

"The prerequisite is that we stick to it until then," Ryerson looked at the Ranger's captain with laughter and cry, and asked, "How much time will it take?"

The 10th Mountain Division's quick rebel forces were dispatched twice and were beaten back - the Rangers and Delta troops on the front line are now completely disappointed with their own friendly forces. Now they are relying on friendly forces from other countries.

They are more reliable than their own friendly forces!

"It depends on our PR speed, but we should be able to be rescued before 12 o'clock."

Zheng Yingqi stood aside and listened to the conversation between the two, wondering. He remembered that in the information provided by Lao A, the task force command only asked for help from the other commands at 9 pm - because before nine o'clock, Gelsen could not let go of his face and asked for help. He always felt that with the strength of the task force and the power of the 10th Mountain Division's quick-resistance force, the trouble could be solved!

Unexpectedly, it was now ahead of schedule - it was possible that after he supported the second crash point, Gelson realized that he was not strong enough.

[I have saved a lot of people invisibly, right?]

Zheng Yingqi thought.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, let's talk about how to defend - how can we defend here before reinforcements arrive!" Sergeant Terry, commander of the Rangers reinforcements squad, signaled Zheng Yingqi to come over and discussed with Ryerson.
Chapter completed!