Crisis Management Game

That's...a drone! ?

"Drug drones found, they are targeting our location!"

Gu Ji opened his mouth to remind Milburn, but before the latter could respond, he pressed the intercom button on the tactical earpiece and said as fast as he could: "Riddle! Use a microwave device to interfere with the drone signal immediately, remember! It’s interference! It’s not destruction!”

"Ah good……"

Hearing Riddle's response, he slightly relaxed his frown and reminded Milburn that the internal radio channel might be temporarily out of order.

That's why he asked Riddle not to destroy the signal.

Because microwave weapons are indiscriminate and directional attacks, if the drone signal is to be completely destroyed, all the mobile phones, radios and tactical headphones in his car will also be destroyed.

Milburn didn't say much.

Just let the pilot wait for the drone to lose signal control and fall down, and crush them all with its wheels.

Gu Ji picked up the binoculars and observed the drone and the dirt road ahead.

The reason why he is so cautious is that he is afraid that drug dealers will use drones to locate them like Er Zhoumu did, and then use RPG-7 to hit them.

After all, even this Hummer M1152 light armored vehicle cannot withstand the bombing of anti-armor high-explosive bombs, let alone other armed vehicles.

Two seconds passed, and the drone in the sky still did not fall.

Gu Ji was so angry that he yelled: "Fake! Riddell, I want you to interfere immediately! Do you understand immediately? That ear of yours is stuffed with dog poop..."

Halfway through his words, he realized that there was a rustling sound in the tactical earphones and there was no signal at all.

This proves that Riddle has successfully shielded it with a microwave device.

"It seems that the drug traffickers' drones are more advanced than ours. Even if the remote control signal is lost, they can continue to stay in the air and wait for the signal to reconnect."

"Colen, knock him down."

"Okay, Captain."

Milburn shouted in the car, and the policeman sitting on Gu's right who was holding a G36 rifle and with a scar under his right eye rolled down the window, stretched out the muzzle of the gun, and put his right eye on the reflex sight. superior.

Gunshots rang out, and the two drones were hit by bullets one after another. Like a kite with a broken string, one fell directly to the ground, and the other spiraled down and got stuck in a tree branch.

Gu Ji took out his telescope.

The one on the ground was completely rotten, but the one on the branch was only damaged on one side of the wing. Strangely, it was completely different from the drones he had seen used by drug dealers before, much like the four drones on the DJI Mavic 3. The wing drone also has an integrated cuboid bulge on the back.

Something suddenly occurred to him.

"This is probably a suicide drone! Hit the back! Quick!"

"What?"

Milburn's eyelids twitched.

Coren immediately raised his gun again and aimed at the drone on the tree branch.

But the moment he pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

The fire flashed suddenly and the branches of the tree shattered.

The drone exploded instantly, with a "pop" sound, and something unknown shot through the side of Coren's face.

The whooshing sound of the wind swept across the roof of the car, and some of it hit the tree trunks and soil, making a dull shivering sound. Some of it hit the door panel of the team, and the whine of broken glass and metal shook the ears of everyone in the car. There was a buzzing sound, it was steel balls!

"Colen! Coren!"

Milburn looked back and saw Colen covering the side of his face and throat with his hands, breathing hard, "Damn! Test, test! Report the injury immediately!!"

"No one in car No. 2 was injured!"

"No one in car No. 3 was injured..."

"Hang in there, bro."

Gu Ji hurriedly took off the first aid kit from Kelun's lower back, found medical gauze and hemostatic agent, and helped him apply pressure to stop the bleeding. However, the effect was minimal. The arteries and blood vessels ruptured and blood poured into the alveolar cavities. Every time Kelun breathed, there was a large amount of blood. Foam spurted out, and he could only stare at Gu Ji with his eyes.

He quickly took off his backpack, intending to remove the ballpoint pen holder and perform tracheal intubation.

But Colen didn't make it this far in the end.

"Captain Milburn, Column..."

"Damn it!"

Milburn's eyes turned red when he saw the corpses of his men. He clutched the handle of the G36 rifle tightly and chewed his teeth into pieces with murderous intent: "All vehicles are pursuing at full speed! If drug dealers are found, shoot them immediately!!"

"yes!"

The driver stepped on the accelerator completely, and the front of the car rushed towards the hillside in front of him.

Gu Ji rolled up the bulletproof side window of the Hummer.

The moment he realized something was wrong with the appearance of the drone, he quickly thought of the transaction ledger file in Riddell's computer, which mentioned that the "Sinaloa Group" had purchased a batch of suicide drones, but there was no such thing. Thinking of it, I was still a step too slow.

This integrated surveillance and attack drone is worthy of being known as the "battlefield sniper ghost."

If he hadn't accidentally hit it, causing Riddle to temporarily block the wireless signal, I'm afraid the suicide drone would have gone straight to the armed pickup truck behind and detonated directly on the front windshield, killing at least a few more people. .

It seems that we should pay more attention to this type of terrorist attack methods in the future.

Gu Ji vaguely felt that with the continuous development of science and technology, once this kind of military-grade weapon was used by civilians to commit crimes, it would be even more terrifying than homemade IED bombs.

While he was deep in thought, the driver pointed at a string of smoke rising in front of his field of vision.

A red armed pickup truck was at the rear of the convoy.

"Target found! Directly ahead!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several bullets hit the steel plate of the Humvee armored vehicle.

When Milburn saw the drug dealer, it was like seeing an enemy with a blood feud. His white eyes were densely covered with red threads. He suddenly raised the muzzle of the gun and yelled at the top of his lungs: "Hit me to death!!"

"Fire!"

In an instant, there was a loud burst of gunfire.

Countless machine guns and rifles fired cracklingly in the forest. Two consecutive rounds were defeated in the hands of drug dealers, causing the National Guard policemen who had long been suppressed to vent their madness at this moment.

The red pickup truck was instantly turned into a hornet's nest and hit the tree trunk next to it.

The drug traffickers' convoy hurriedly stopped and quickly turned around to fight back.

"Da da da……"

Intense gunshots rang out, and it was almost dusk. Gu Ji could even see the machine gun flames sprayed from the drug traffickers' muzzles in the smoke. Bullets swept on both sides of the convoy, and most of them were attracted by their Hummer M1152 light armored vehicle.

The 5.56-caliber NATO bullet can only leave a shallow white dent on the steel plate armor. Even if it hits the bulletproof windshield, it will only be a white pattern half the size of a palm.

"Disperse the vehicles! All combat team members disembark! Machine gunners prepare to cover!"

Milburn roared and immediately gave battle instructions.

The armed vehicles at the rear immediately crossed left and right, like Christmas trees, and entered the forest on both sides of the dirt road in batches. The machine gunner standing on the rear bucket turned the muzzle of the machine gun and fired uniformly at the drug traffickers' convoy in front.

Under the cover of machine guns, the car doors opened in unison.

All fighting policemen jumped down with weapons in hand and quickly rolled into the forest area, each looking for tree trunks as cover to fight back.

When Gu Ji saw that no one was paying attention to him, he lowered his head and glanced at Coren's body, and snatched the fully equipped G36 rifle from his hands, including the magazine on the vest and the Glock 19 pistol at his waist.

Kicked open the car door, jumped and rolled.

After landing, all kinds of swishing sounds seemed to be in his ears. Gu Ji quickly crawled under the hail of bullets and hid behind a bush. He gasped softly. He found a Mexican cypress tree trunk, stood up and leaned against it, and began to observe the firefighting area in the forest. .

This Milburn has rich combat experience.

Let the convoys disperse at the first moment of the exchange of fire between the enemy and ourselves, so that the convoys originally arranged in columns can cross to form a multi-fire attack, which greatly exerts the suppressive power of the machine gunners.

At present, members of the National Guard combat team are constantly advancing alternately under the pressure of armed pickup truck gunners.

As long as a fire blockade can be formed, whether with machine guns, grenades, or any weapons, to create a window of access, they can continue to advance, suppress the safe space of drug dealers, and finally "lock the door" and let them slaughter.

At this moment, intensive gunshots suddenly rang out from the direction of the drug traffickers' convoy.

The bullets swept through the forest area, flying sawdust, and streaked across one of the armed pickup trucks. A cloud of blood mist exploded in an instant, and the machine gunner's big arm was directly smashed by the bullets.

It's the drug dealer's M2 Browning large-caliber heavy machine gun!

"Damn it! It's an M2! A sniper! Pull out the heavy machine gun for me!"

"Report to the captain! The scene is too chaotic, I need time!"

"Fire support team! To the southwest, 200 meters away, there are multiple armored vehicles on target. No detailed coordinates. Find a way to get the heavy machine gun to stop first!"

"Fire team received! Supporting! Aiming completed!"

In the earphones, the tactical exchange between Milburn and several police groups was heard. The next moment, only two "chans" were heard, and Gu Ji saw two black figures flash through the air, and finally landed next to the drug dealer's convoy. .

"Boom! Boom!"

There were two explosions in a row, mud flew out, and smoke filled the air. The two nearest armored pickup trucks were shaken by the explosion shock wave so that all the glass was shattered and the door panels were deformed. The drug dealers in the car died in a miserable state, with their heads turned into pulp.

Gu Ji hid behind a tree and vaguely heard screams. It seemed that the passengers in the bus were frightened by the series of firefights and explosions.

Not to mention them, even Gu Ji's heart was beating wildly.

It was also the first time that he saw police and gangsters fighting to arrest criminals. Such a huge scene was almost equivalent to a semi-military war.

If you read it correctly, the fire support team should use the most common 40×46mm under-mounted low-velocity grenade. It is mainly used to fill the firepower gap between grenades and mortars, and can effectively deal with infantry and lightly armored targets.

In other words, Milburn had just completed a "mini version" of artillery support.

This is modern warfare. Flesh and blood are vulnerable to powerful weapons of destruction. Who is going to fight you?

But Gu Ji had experienced World War II levels after all.

He had seen tanks, planes and artillery. He could quickly digest the scene before him, so he quickly picked up the G36 rifle in his hand and prepared to follow the battle group to advance.

"The fire attack is complete!"

"Everyone is ready to advance! If you find a drug dealer, shoot him immediately!"

"Captain Milburn! Watch out for HVT! HVT!"

Gu Ji followed quickly with a rifle in hand. The so-called HVT is a high-value target. It represents civilians or non-combatants. Due to their knowledge or any other reason, they have become valuable resources that both sides need to compete for during the battle.

In this scenario, it refers to the passengers of flight AM649.

Milburn's fighting style was so aggressive that Gu Ji was afraid that he would become murderous, so he took out the hostages with a single stroke.

From here we can also see the difference between military and police CQB attacks.

The police will always give priority to the safety of personnel and the loss of civilian property, while the military often fights too rough and "blows up" all the way.

"Why did you come down?" Mil never thought that Gu Ji would follow him, so he immediately crouched behind the tree trunk, looking for his location.

"I'm right behind you, under the big branching tree at 4 o'clock." Gu Ji quickly reported the coordinates of the reference object and asked Milburn to confirm.

"You are easily injured like this. I can't protect your safety! And you have no law enforcement rights in Mexico. Use a gun..."

"Enemy RPG discovered!"

In the middle of Mil's words, he was suddenly interrupted by the sniper in the tactical earpiece. His eyes instantly stared: "Look for bunkers!!"

"Hurry and take cover!"

"boom--!"

Barrett's deafening gunfire rang out from the jungle behind him, even covering the machine gun. A cloud of blood mist exploded in the drug trafficker's convoy, and a drug trafficker holding a launcher fell to the ground.

"solved!"

"Captain Milburn, don't forget that I was a soldier. I will definitely have no problem protecting myself. Judging from the intensity of gunfire, the number of armed drug dealers is at least forty or fifty, which is 1.4 times our number. At this time, we need to concentrate everything." Firepower will do.”

Taking advantage of the break in the battle, Gu Ji hurriedly explained.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a flash of fire, and a high-explosive rocket passed through the gaps in the woods with a "chi" sound, hitting the rear of the convoy in an instant, and a short moment later, it exploded in the forest.

The armed pickup truck and its machine gunner flew up instantly, then fell heavily, burning with fierce flames.

"Farke! Farke! I want to get off! I want to get off!"

"Riddle!"

"No one can stop me! This is hell!"

"Betty, Saleh, keep an eye on him! Don't let him run away!"

The power of this high-explosive bomb was much more terrifying than the two low-velocity grenades, and it completely frightened Riddell who was hiding in the car.

Gu Ji hurriedly scolded him a few times.

Milburn saw his men dying one by one, and his heart hurt like a knife, "Old Yassen, you and Group B! These sons of bitches! Cover with the machine gun team! Beat me hard!"

"yes!"

Gu Ji responded, took a deep breath, and carefully observed the situation around the bus again.

Although the current combat scenes have evolved towards military field operations, many SWAT CQB techniques are still applicable.

He didn't know whether Milburn was excited, or whether he had been in the army for a long time and had a hardened thinking, focusing only on fighting.

In theory, a battle must first determine the target.

The target location must be clear, which is what he repeatedly mentioned as HVT: passenger bus;

Mission purpose: rescue hostages;

Then make sure to observe the surroundings and rescue the hostages. The surrounding threats must first be eliminated.

But Milburn was always thinking about fighting drug dealers and neglected the passengers on the flight. No matter what the battle situation was and whether anyone died, the battle process must remain absolutely rational.

Gu Ji's brain was running rapidly, making tactical evaluation and calculations in his mind.

A total of 35 people from the National Guard came this time, divided into machine gun team, sniper team, fire support team, and two combat groups A and B. Each combat team has about 9 people.

Group B is now using a triangle tactic, alternating and advancing.

There are about 50 enemy drug dealers, and they are also supported by machine gunners and individual shoulder-fired rockets. As for the snipers...

The idea just came up.

boom--!

As soon as the gunfire rang out, a policeman among the combatants in Group B fell to the ground instantly, clutching his thigh and screaming repeatedly.

"ah!"

"Damn it! Jeff got shot!"

The policeman next to him was about to step forward to pull his companion, but Gu Ji shouted to stop: "The drug dealers have snipers! Be careful to surround them for reinforcements! Seal the cigarettes first! Create a safe window!"