"B2, you bring B3 and B5, and there are half a team A staff, responsible for the north of the position; the rest of the others are responsible for the south side of me, OK?"
Jason knew that his people would not refuse, so he looked at A2, the acting head of Team A.
"no problem."
Pitthead agreed, turned to Royce and said, "A6, bring A4 and A5, and now you can call someone to come and go with B2."
"OK."
Reus nodded, and then left and started calling.
As a newcomer with a code name, he can be accepted by the captain and led the team in front.
Excluding various factors in power struggle can convince the old team members. At least there is no objection on the surface, Reus still has a few tricks in his hands.
His current status in Team A should be similar to that in Team B.
When Reus returned with the two team members, Ray also called Sonny and Brock over and joined together to head northeast.
The six people left on Jason were preparing to turn to the southeast to find a favorable terrain to build a position.
The radio started to ring.
"B1, this is the command center. The enemy convoy is approaching you 10 kilometers north of you. It has been confirmed that they are from Wagner. According to the professional analysis of the marching route, there are high probability that the members will have former special forces and carry large-caliber mortars. Please be careful."
Diaz's radio reminder is very timely, and the content points in the information are also very critical, allowing a group of operators to "remind their minds" when they hear it.
"Wagra? The private army of the Kremlin? It's not easy to deal with now."
Long Zhan is very familiar with this name. Whether it was in Africa in the previous life or in the Middle East, you can see Wagner's shadow.
Those war madmen who are crazy and do not care about anything, shouting Ula and rushing forward, and even death will bring you a custody.
It is not absolutely necessary.
Long Zhan really doesn't want to face them.
"It was able to lurk in quietly and almost kill one of our Black Hawks. It was much more professional than the cheap goods in Boko Haram. It turned out to be from our old opponent." Clay suddenly realized.
"No wonder the firepower is so fierce. Russians like to do this. Now we are going to be sieve." Peter teased himself.
Jason has been struggling on the battlefield for more than 20 years and knows more about the Russian Wagner than anyone else.
Realizing that the huge trouble is coming, Team B will be difficult to deal with it, Jason called on the radio: "Command Center, here is B1, is there an emergency response force? We need support."
"The command center received, B1, I can reply you clearly. Before eliminating the enemy's air defense firepower, the command center will no longer allow any resources to be dispatched. You can only rely on yourself. Good luck."
Soto's answer has no room for reversal, and it also reveals a key message.
"In Soto's words, the potential meaning is that as long as the enemy eliminates the air defense firepower, he can find a way to get support?"
Long Zhan heard it in his ears and remembered it in his heart, and a very good idea began to emerge in his mind.
“Command Center, Nigeria…”
"Swish-Bang~"
Due to the threat of enemy surface-to-air missiles and no way to provide any air support, Jason also wants to win over Nigerian ground forces.
No matter how trash the combat effectiveness of the Nigerian army is, it can at least block bullets in front.
Unexpectedly, Jason's thoughts had just begun when a harsh whistling sound came from the sky, followed by an explosion like a thunderous explosion.
Long Zhan and others were shocked by the explosion and turned their eyes to the direction where the explosion sounded.
Look at it at first glance.
I saw a small black mushroom cloud rising from the mountainside more than 300 meters north, and a ripples of air that could be seen in the naked eye gushed out.
"Swish-Bang~"
The first explosion of the small mushroom did not dissipate, and the second shell exploded a small mushroom again.
A few seconds passed.
A harsh roar came from the sky again, and then the third shell exploded.
Seeing the mortar shells flying almost uninterruptedly and landing at the refinery, Long Zhan, Jason and others' faces changed.
With the accuracy, frequency, and adjustment speed of the carpet-style shelling, it is enough to highlight two words—
major!
Without years of professional artillery experience, you can't do such a progressive artillery bombardment that is just one in just a few seconds.
Faced with enemies with extremely professional military literacy and heavy firepower, no one can win.
after all.
If a lion is accidentally killed by a cow, not to mention that the masters who win in every second will compete.
"Command Center, here is B1, we are being bombarded, repeated, we are being bombarded." Jason reported to the command center as soon as possible.
Long Zhan watched the shells fall down, and the extension line of the bombing happened to be on the platform where he was. If he stayed, he would be hit by the shells.
He quickly shouted and reminded: "This place is too exposed, we must leave this as soon as possible."
Jason saw the landing of the first mortar shell, which was still on the mountainside more than 300 meters away, and now it has extended less than 100 meters away.
Immediately issued an order and said, "Follow me, I'll go there to hide."
As soon as Jason took the lead in the transfer, Long Zhan and a group of five people followed him, moved more than 60 meters to the right, and arrived at the back slope of a large waste slag.
The large ground object backscene is the most ideal anti-aircraft covert point outside the air raid shelter.
"Boom~"
Less than 10 seconds after Long Zhan and his party came, a shell exploded on the top of the waste slag.
All kinds of broken pieces fell off like rain, leaving Long Zhan and others full of their heads and faces.
"tmd, is it going so fast? Could it be..."
Long Zhan always thought that the shells were moving forward quickly because there were professional gunners among these Russians, and every time they fired a gun, they were adjusted and corrected.
可看到眼下这炮击的超快推进,炮弹之间的间隔这么短,推进方向虽然稳定,但是落点却并不规整.
It forced him to think of a possibility.
那就是这群老毛子在玩花活,把迫击炮支架焊接在皮卡车后面,玩起了传说中的移动迫击炮.
也就是在皮卡车前进的途中,也能实现不停歇的炮袭.
并且都不用调整诸元,就能达到地毯式轰炸的效果.
确定了这群老毛子不是在精准炮袭,而是在进行覆盖式区域打击.
Chapter completed!