Chapter 537 Black Hawk Falls, Weasel Strikes



Despite his wildly imaginative mind, he remained a bumbling idiot until his death. How could such a large organization as the CIA act like a rogue in the movies?

"What a hassle. I was on annual leave and I was called over. Can't those guys at the Science and Technology Bureau put miniature bombs in their radios? Even if they can't blow up brains like in Kingsman, they could at least blow up kidneys."

The junior commander, whose holiday had been interrupted, chewed his gum and grumbled.

“Abel, stop complaining. If such a thing existed, we'd be unemployed soon too. You'd be taking annual leave while I'd be homeless on the streets.”

The commander of the other squad saw it clearly: with this level of targeted elimination, their Sad organization would definitely be reduced in size.

“You’re right. If you can kill people with a click of the mouse, the CIA won’t need us gunmen anymore. So we’re not much different from them.”

Upon closer reflection, Abel realized that this was indeed the case.

The difference between them and those who died was that they were in the same organization, except that after retiring, they joined the CIA instead of those small and medium-sized PMC companies.

Choice is more important than effort. In a dangerous situation like this, the contractor will be the first to die.

However, there are differences among private military contractors. Jaguar's complete defeat this time was due not only to the boss's lack of intelligence but also to his poor skills.

"Splash splash"

"Listen, what's that sound? Did the air force say they sent a helicopter over?"

The faint sound of the main rotor stirring the airflow was carried by the wind from afar, and Abel asked.

"I haven't heard of that. And this sound is wrong; it's not Black Hawk's rhythm at all, and it's only..."

"Buzzing"

A barrage of full-power bullets raining down from above interrupted their conversation.

The muzzle flash of the M-134 Minigun tore through the dark night, and the rotating barrel sprayed round after round of 7.62x51mm bullets at the two Sad squads on the ground.

For engaging these soft targets with virtually no armor protection, the M-134 Minigun, with its 4,000-round ammunition capacity, is more suitable than the large-caliber Yak-B Gatling gun.

Last year, Xia Yu imported a batch of more than a dozen nearly decommissioned armed versions of the Little Bird, and printed a lot of M-134 Miniguns and M260 seven-tube rocket pods, which were used as American weapons packages for the AS550 in special circumstances.

But now is a special case, not to mention a five-seat helicopter, which has more redundancy than a two-seat Little Bird (6 people is in external mode).

"Bang"

After a round of firing, Xia Yu turned his machine gun around, and Paul, who was positioned with his sniper rifle directly above the rocket pod, pulled the trigger.

Not far away, a gunner carrying an RPG-29, who was trying to use a rocket launcher to attack a helicopter, fell to the ground. The two Sad squads were tasked with ambushing the Jaguar convoy and had not brought any portable anti-aircraft missiles.

But they didn't even use the AT-4 rocket launcher, which is an attempt to distance themselves from the drug cartel and frame the remaining drug lords of Mosie.

Was it just a coincidence? No, Xia Yu had the same thought.

"Splash splash"

After dealing with the injured jaguars in the air, the Black Hawk helicopters began their return flight, passing a thicket full of agave bushes.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh"

Arrow after arrow—2m—were fired in rapid succession, aimed directly at the formation of four Black Hawk helicopters.

These old missiles, which are being phased out by active-duty forces but are widely used in Third World countries, are simply no match for concentrated fire defenses.

Even without the Red Cheetah's assistance in intercepting them, Xia Yu and Lao Han were able to use their mobility to evade one or two shots.

But the Black Hawk seems capable of taking down even a rocket launcher.

After all, it's a general-purpose helicopter used for transporting people and goods, so its maneuverability is definitely not as good as that of a professional aircraft like an attack helicopter. Hovering would be even more dangerous.

And do you really think rocket launchers are bad?

Without an infrared seeker, heat decoys have no use cases.

"Beep beep beep"

Of the four Black Hawk helicopters flying at low altitude, only one had a piercing alarm sounding in its cockpit, because that one was a high-end model equipped with an ultraviolet/infrared warning system.

"Quickly, deploy heat decoys!"

"Puff puff puff puff"

The captain of the lead aircraft immediately shouted to all the wingmen.

The dim sky was illuminated by countless heat-generating projectiles, and in this last dark moment before dawn, everyone was energized.

They thought it was just a routine mission, but little did they know that the skies over Mexico had become more dangerous than those of Afica and the Middle East.

"Boom boom boom boom"

Amid a series of explosions, six of the eight Arrow-2M missiles in the first salvo were intercepted by heat decoys. One of the two Black Hawk helicopters in the formation was directly destroyed, while the other was hit on the tail fin and spun over the ground before crashing.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh"

Then another four arrows, each 2m long, shot out from the bushes and flew toward the last two Black Hawks.

"Thump"

The RT-20 heavy anti-materiel sniper rifle produced by Crodya followed suit and opened fire. This sniper rifle, which uses 20x110mm machine gun ammunition, is even more exciting than the Barrett and is also a big toy that Old K and his team seized from the CJNJ base.

While not many of the Mexican drug cartel's vehicles are equipped with anti-aircraft guns, many are equipped with 20mm sniper rifles.

Rob and his team brought along a gun as a supplementary weapon for this ambush. The first shot they fired accurately hit the vulnerable tail rotor of the lead aircraft, which was equipped with an ultraviolet/infrared high-precision system.

High-explosive bombs are ineffective against fuel tanks, as the Black Hawk is equipped with self-sealing fuel tanks. Even if they are punctured and ignited, they can still seal off and block oxygen. However, it's a different story if you hit the tail rotor. The fuselage will spin out of control in the blink of an eye.

The pilot, nearly terrified, had no energy left to defend against the incoming missiles; he only wanted to bring the out-of-control helicopter back to safety.

However, this backfired. Without the interference of the heat decoys, the two arrows-2m struck the spinning aircraft one after another. The crew no longer needed to consider an emergency landing; the aircraft disintegrated in mid-air.

"Boom boom boom"

The last Black Hawk helicopter fired its last heat decoy missiles but only managed to intercept one Arrow-2m before being hit by another.

All four Black Hawk helicopters were destroyed, and the ambush was a great success.

Well, the Black Hawk is a good aircraft, especially in high-altitude areas, but as a general-purpose helicopter, without the protection of an attack helicopter, it's like a sitting duck when faced with an ambush.

I don't know about others, but whenever Jihuo Defense deploys a Super Hornet or a Chinook, there will definitely be a Deer-Tiger accompanying it. If the cargo is small, the attack helicopter will carry the goods.

At the same time that the Black Hawk helicopter fleet was attacked, Xia Yu had almost finished his work.

"Bang"

"Bang"

Paul had only 7 bullets left in his third 10-round magazine, and there were no more moving targets on the scene.

"Palmaro, change my bullets."

On the way back, Xia Yu shouted over the radio.

The previous operation emptied the M-134 Minigun's 4,000 rounds of ammunition. If it were a Little Bird, they would be completely out of options by now. Fortunately, theirs was a Fennec Fox.

Next to Paul's sniping position are two ammunition boxes, which provide greater combat endurance, but the sniper has to manually reload when one ammunition box is empty.

"Yes, boss!"

Paul, who also worked as an ammunition handler, turned around and loaded the gun, instantly increasing the ammunition supply of their M-134 Minigun from 0 to 4,000 rounds. The annihilation of this ambush squad was just the appetizer; the real battle was yet to come.

There were even more people at the cave shelter. Besides preventing the destruction of the spoils, the most crucial thing was that Elmenjohn was also in the enemy's hands.

Old Ke and his team's mission was not to kill or injure as many enemy personnel as possible, but to safely rescue Old Ai from their clutches.

Throughout the entire operation, the personnel capable of conducting concentrated fire strikes against targets relied on various vehicles.

Combat mercenaries have always been positioned as support units. These days, how efficient can a single soldier be in terms of kills? The real damage output comes from vehicle units.

So Lao Ke and his team are still waiting for Xia Yu to arrive.

The problem is that AS550 is almost at the location of the cave shelter, and the Black Hawk helicopter group, which is even closer, should have arrived by now.

After cleaning up the battlefield, disposing of the bodies, and collecting and packing up every penny, Sad's team, who were waiting for the helicopter pickup, frowned.

They contacted us twenty minutes ago to say they were returning, so why is it still so quiet? We can't even hear a helicopter in this desolate wilderness.

"Splash splash"

"They're here, they've finally arrived."

"Something's not right. With such low power, the Black Hawk shouldn't be making this kind of noise."

Some members of the two Sad squads could hear the difference, and even more members of the four squads in the cave shelter could distinguish it, but just as they became wary...

"Put-put-put"

Leonardo's PKM began to roar, and a bullet struck two armed men on long-range alert.

As Old K got closer, he ripped off his infrared cloak and pulled the trigger of his AK-104 without even looking.

"Da da da"

As the iconic AK gunshot rang out, a burst of 7.62x39mm bullets seemed to have eyes, hitting the faces of the two sentries in front of them.

There's no way around it; even M67 bullets can't penetrate heavy body armor, they can only hit the face and neck.

"puff"

After eliminating the sentry post, Old Ke slightly raised his gun, aimed at the GP-30 rifle-mounted grenade launcher 100 meters away, and fired a 40mm ASZ-40 stun grenade.

"boom"

It was as if several grenades were tied together and exploded. The huge sound caused Elmenjohn, whose hands were handcuffed behind his back, to have tinnitus in his ears, and his eyes lost their sight due to the strong light.

Damn it, someone actually came to save me!

I thought that falling into the hands of the CIA meant the end of my life, but little did I know that things would take another turn.

He was willing to give half of his fortune to kind-hearted people if he could regain his freedom.

Unfortunately, Elmenjoy escaped one danger only to fall into another.

Kind-hearted people won't give him freedom, and even half of his wealth won't satisfy their appetites.

"rush"

Old Ke called his men to rush forward and snatch the man. A Sad team also noticed the commotion and tried to get over, but they were stopped by Leonardo and his men, so they could only raise their guns above their heads and fire at them.

The black man used this tactic as a faith shot, while the American used it as a suppressive fire. It was Old K and his men who shot down several armed men near Elmenjohn that actually trapped them in place, but they were not fighting alone.

"Whoosh!"

At long range, the accuracy is poor, but within 1.5 kilometers, unguided rockets can be very accurate.

Xia Yu pressed the launch button and fired two Hydra blue training rounds in succession.

With its tail folding wings open, the projectile, its interior filled with evenly poured cement, resembled a giant 70mm thick arrow, striking the engine compartments of two pickup trucks with two consecutive shots.

More accurately, it was armed personnel hiding behind the pickup truck engine firing at the opposite side, grazing the soft target before penetrating the "armored target" cast behind it.

The engine had long been shut off, and the training rounds, which had no source of ignition, did not cause the vehicle to explode, let alone affect the valuables piled up next to it.

Violent actions will only harm yourself; gentle care will maximize your benefits.

As for targeting those secondary targets:

"Buzzing"

The M-134 Minigun on the left side of the Fennec Fox roared again, unleashing ten times the ferocity of the PKM, striking the heavily armed humanoid soft targets.

With the boss's fire support, Old K and his men successfully reached Elmenjohn's side, each taking one arm to lift him up and pressing his head down as they quickly retreated.

By focusing on key objectives, they had already achieved half the success of their operation.

The next step is to thoroughly clean up the battlefield, leaving no witnesses.

"sonof... where did the armed helicopter come from? Everyone, scatter and retreat into the cave."

The commander gave the order while swearing.

Upon seeing the enemy's attack helicopter, he knew that their four Black Hawks were likely doomed. Judging from the fact that the enemy was trying to steal people right away, he could tell that their target was Elmenjo.

Their actions directly benefited the other side; I really hate them!

But no matter what, the most important thing now is to survive.

There are enemy attack helicopters in the air. Staying where you are means certain death. The only way to survive is to rush into the cave where they have just scouted the terrain and hold out until reinforcements arrive.

This assessment would be correct against any other opponent, but whether the enemy is focusing their fire on defenses or the boss himself is leading the charge, the road to the cave is destined to be a deadly one.

"Buzzing"

The M-134 fired repeatedly, and when there were only about 1,000 rounds of ammunition left, Xia Yu gave up the sniper position on the right.

"Bang"

Paul was very efficient at sniping ground targets. The combination of light attack helicopters and snipers, which could not deliver precise outputs, was a unique type of concentrated fire defense formation. Except for dealing with portable anti-aircraft missiles, it was very versatile in other scenarios.

Yes, it can keep firing even after running out of its onboard ammunition; its endurance is truly impressive.

The group of more than 30 people who had been rushing toward the main entrance were quickly reduced to just over 20. Seeing that the road into the cave was blocked, the remaining people jumped into the semi-enclosed sentry pit left by cjnj.

With the roof obstructing his view, Paul was no longer able to continue sniping at his target.

"Boss, what do we do now?"

"It's good that they've fallen into the pit. Call the fennec fox. This is the weasel. Use the bombing drone to bomb them."

Xia Yu immediately came up with a solution.

In fact, self-destructing drones modified from FPVs are more effective in this situation, but they haven't become popular in Mexico yet!

Their first move was too targeted; using a drone to drop grenades would have been the same, and the other side would have been unable to retaliate.

"Yes, boss!"

"Woo"

Originally used for reconnaissance, the Inspire-2 had its batteries replaced and two grenades attached to its modified bombing platform. It was then piloted to fly towards the sentry emplacement on the hillside.

"Boom boom"

The sound of a grenade exploding followed.

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