Chapter 605 Raid (Part 2) (please vote for me at the end of the month)

"Everyone, this is Bravo1, first level security, Bravo3, what happened above you?" Jason lowered his gun and asked in the channel.

"Lieutenant is fine, he just got some ash in his eye and is flushing it out. We have the last room left, give me two more minutes." Sonny replied.

"Bravo6, report the situation." Jason said nothing nonsense and continued to ask the three people who broke into the basement.

"Bravo1, we need some support. In front of us is a reinforced steel door with 6 locks, ready to blast." Clay Spencer replied.

"Copy that, on the way." Jason turned and walked away, followed by Jack and deputy team member Ray Perry.

The three of them quickly went down to the basement. B5 Brock Reynolds had already figured out the structure of the steel door and was placing the C4 on the door axis. This job was not what Jack could do now. If he didn't grasp the yield well, he wouldn't be able to blow it up. If it is opened, it is easy to hurt people inside or outside the door.

Of course, it is another matter if he is willing to directly invest gold coins to improve his skills. In the previous training, these skills have all been successfully illuminated, and some have even reached the proficiency level.

Just as B5 Brock Reynolds was busy in front of the door, there was suddenly a fierce exchange of fire from the second floor, and then Sonny's call came from the communication channel.

"Attention all units, this is Bravo3, a HVT (High-Value Target, high-value target) escaped from the east side of the target building!"

The next second, the operations center also confirmed Sonny's report through the drone, "Bravo3, we confirmed that an unidentified person appeared from the east side of the target building and is moving to the north of your location. It can be confirmed Is that Gonzalez?”

"Received, the operations center can confirm that both the lieutenant and I witnessed his face. He jumped out of the window right in front of our eyes. Wait a moment. Bravo1, this is Bravo3. I suggest that our team go alone to capture Gang Sares.

The operations center can guide us to stop him halfway through the drone's ISR (an abbreviation for intelligence, surveillance and search, which here refers to target tracking and guidance through the drone). "

However, Jason did not agree to his request, "No, Bravo3, unauthorized actions are prohibited, stand by."

At the same time, B5 Brock Reynolds, who had completed the C4 layout, yelled, "Burning!"

Everyone lowered their heads at the same time to prevent the dust generated during the blast from entering their eyes.

There was a loud noise, and air waves oscillated back and forth in the semi-enclosed basement. High-quality soundproof communication earmuffs blocked the deafening sound waves, but they could not isolate the smell. The strong smell of gunpowder smoke instantly filled everyone's nostrils.

Jack, who was leaning on the right side of the door, had already changed his gun-holding posture. The HK416D shifted to his left hand and held it tightly against his left shoulder. The moment the door shaft was blown off, he kicked the shaky steel with his left military boot. On the door.

As he quickly ducked into the door and moved his body to the left corner, the muzzle of the HK416D was pointed at the near corner on the far right side of the room, and then at the far corner.

When the muzzle of the gun moved and pointed straight ahead, the man was already standing in the leftmost corner of the door.

At the same time, on the other side, Clay Spencer, who was waiting on the left, followed him closely, crossing paths with Jack. He lowered and raised his gun to avoid friendly fire, and then followed up with the same but completely opposite direction. Position, move your body to the right corner after entering the door.

This is the CQB entrance posture that they have practiced countless times. In the past three months, Jack spent the most time practicing CQB coordination with the B team in addition to regular physical training every day.

Jason and deputy team member Ray Perry followed in the same way, but everyone present subconsciously lowered their guns after completing the door entry action, and were stunned by the scene in front of them.

"Holy Mother!" Ray Perry directly broke out a slang swear word.

The pungent smell of blood and the disgusting smell of putridity hit the face, directly dissipating the smell of gunpowder smoke from the previous explosion. Behind the reinforced steel door, which they regarded as a secret room, was a cruel slaughterhouse. But what was hanging on those sharp iron hooks was not pork, beef or mutton, but human bodies.

The walls of the secret room are made of thin steel plates. Perhaps the original function here was indeed used for refuge, but now it has become a bloody and terrifying interrogation room.

Plasma splashed out from the arteries was everywhere on the walls and floor. Some had formed blood clots, and some were still in a semi-coagulated state, but all of them exuded a foul odor.

This room is familiar to everyone. It is the secret room where Gonzalez tortured the DEA agent to death in the previous video.

Jack and team doctor B4 Trent Sawyer hurriedly came forward to check. The blood of the four people who had been pierced through the bones and hung on hooks had dried up. There were also six living people chained on the ground around them, four men and two women. .

These people only had a few strands of rags hanging on their bodies, and their skin was covered with burns and scabs. They all looked like they had been severely tortured. The explosion that broke the door just now did not make them react at all, except for making a low noise. There were groans and no one even tried to get up and call for help.

At this time, the call from the combat center came again on the communication channel, and Major Eric Blackburn's voice was a little more anxious.

"Bravo1, this is the operations center, we can still see HVTs (high value targets) in the drones now."

Then Sonny, who was still waiting upstairs, also urged, "Bravo1, this is Bravo3, Gonzalez will run away if we don't take action, are you sure we are not allowed to chase him?"

"I can go up and help."

Jack, who was squatting on the ground to help check the condition of the injured, turned around and said, Depro is a bit like a small slum in Rio de Janeiro. It is built on the mountain. The higher you go to the top of the mountain, the denser the buildings will be. They will even be connected together. Wait for Gonzalez to run away. Once there, the drone can no longer track it.

"Damn it." Jason muttered, looking down at the seriously injured civilians, hesitating in his heart, "Don't act rashly, Bravo3."

Sonny upstairs didn't know what was going on below, and suspected that he heard wrongly, "Please repeat it, Bravo1."

In just a few seconds, Jason had already made a decision, "No, Bravo 3, stay put and stay alert and wait for further orders. We have found civilians who are seriously injured and must take them away immediately."

Hearing this order that was absolutely impossible to appear in the reality of the previous life, Jack secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was somewhat suspicious of the Virgin, he really didn't want to see these civilians left to die where they were.

"Copy that, I'll be on standby." Although Sonny was somewhat reluctant, he still resolutely carried out Jason's order.

"What about Gonzalez?" Clay Spencer asked with a frown.

"Let's look for another chance. There will always be a way. If we split up and we don't have enough firepower, we may be surrounded." Although Jason explained this, he looked at his deputy Ray Perry.

"I have no objection." The latter shrugged. He would never question Jason's orders on the spot.

"Attention all units, conduct a search and prepare to evacuate, Bravo3, collect any sensitive items you can find, including mobile phones, etc., do not miss any details."

Jason gave further orders, then turned to look at the busy team doctor and Jack who was helping, "You have five minutes, bring them all."

Trent Sawyer and Jack looked at each other and immediately found adrenaline from the first aid kit, "Half a pill each, don't take too much."

Even if Jack doesn't use treatment, his first aid skills are actually on par with him. Even on-site surgery is not a problem. However, they only have five minutes and half a shot of epinephrine for each person. At present, the most important thing is to restore the ability of these seriously injured people to move as much as possible. important.

Five minutes later, after simple bandaging treatment and the action of cardiotonic drugs, all four male wounded except the oldest one regained their ability to move. The two female wounded had serious lower body injuries and needed help, but they could barely move.

B4 Trent Sawyer carried the only old man who could not move. The two Mexicans who came down from the second floor each supported a female casualty. As soon as everyone left the basement, Eric Black came on the channel again. Major Ben's voice.

The news he conveyed this time was very ominous, "Bravo1, this is the combat center. Be careful, there are about 20 armed men heading in your direction. Order to evacuate immediately."

"Copy that, evacuate immediately." Before Jason finished speaking, the guns in the hands of Jack and Clay Spencer rang out just as they left the small building and were about to cross the yard. Two people on the roof of the opposite building were carrying AKs and The shooter with the AR assault rifle fell down in response.

This was followed by several panicked Spanish sounds, and then a Molotov cocktail was thrown in through the courtyard wall, blocking everyone's way.

Jack and Clay Spencer spread out to the left and right, relying on the walls on both sides of the small building for cover, switching to the fully automatic mode of HK416D, and using burst fire to suppress the enemies on the rooftop of the opposite building.

All the people at the back retreated into the building. Jason leaned against the door and fought back while contacting the operations center, "Operations center, this is Bravo 1. There is a head-on firefight. We need to evacuate immediately."

"Bravo1, the request is received, please wait." Just as the combat center received the reply and urgently planned the evacuation route, the sound of gunfire became more intensive, and the surrounding shouts in Spanish became more intensive. From time to time, a person was arrested. The lit incendiary bomb was thrown into the courtyard through the partition wall.

Jack and Clay Spencer's taking turns to fire had become a little overwhelming. The roofs of the surrounding buildings were like whack-a-mole, with people popping up every second, shouting and shooting at random. .

In less than 3 minutes, the two men each emptied two 30-round magazines.

However, bad news always came one after another, and the communication channel rang again, "Bravo1, it is too dangerous around the target building. There are still militants gathering from all sides. The evacuation vehicles cannot reach it. You'd better walk to Assembly Point 1. I will send two Armed pickup truck went to respond."