Chapter 212 Blocking Tactics(1/2)
"You're right." Milburn struggled for a moment, looked at the drug dealers resisting at the foot of the hillside, and finally figured it out, "Attention everyone, the machine gun team is covering, and everyone is preparing to retreat!"
"yes!"
As soon as he finished speaking, under the suppression of the machine guns of the armed pickup trucks, members of the two combat groups A and B began to retreat in batches.
Gu Ji picked up the telescope.
Seeing Huang Mao and the drug trafficker leader Aleman, they were gritting their teeth and forcing a counterattack.
This is sufficient proof that Aleman must have called his men to come for support, otherwise they would not have the guts to continue chasing the police.
"Hurry up! Everyone get in the car right now!"
"Reyes, you go in front to lead the way, then the HVT, and the Humvee armored vehicle comes behind!"
Milburn retreated while fighting, and quickly formulated a retreat strategy.
Under the cover of machine guns, several combat team colleagues moved all the wounded and corpses to the back of the armed pickup truck. Finally, they grabbed the roll cage of the armed pickup truck with one hand and pointed the muzzle backward to guard.
Everyone was still stunned at how Gu Ji could control the tree trunk to hit the motorcade with such precision.
L-shaped tactics are one type of ambush tactics. Compared with straight-line and V-shaped tactics, they can maximize the use of firepower advantages and form cross-fire without interfering with each other.
"Can you explode?"
A signal came from the front of the motorcade: "Captain! There is a situation on the state highway!"
"Fire!!"
Milburn looked back at the terrain and couldn't help but admire it.
The sound of gunfire was one step faster than the shout.
Everyone didn't even realize that the person in command was Gu Ji, and they subconsciously fired down the hillside at the same time. A large number of bullets hit the center of the drug traffickers' convoy. Many machine gunners behind the pickup trucks were beaten to death without even having time to turn their guns.
A hornet's nest.
The leading Ford Raptor armored vehicle showed no intention of slowing down, and seemed to be trying to knock Gu Ji's pickup truck directly away from him in the middle of the dirt road.
"Damn it! It's a homemade tank made by a drug dealer!" Luz cursed.
The next second, his voice rang in the ears of all the police officers:
"It must be the support of the Sinaloa drug cartel! Captain, what should we do now?"
"At 13 degrees north-west, about 800 meters away, there is a dirt road sandwiched between two hills. We can go there to set up interception cards and use ambush tactics to block and delay!"
"There are too many drug dealers. It seems there are twenty or thirty vehicles, at least hundreds of people! Captain, when will our support arrive!"
It is hard to imagine that a group of about thirty armed police officers could actually briefly intercept a drug dealer numbering in the hundreds and carrying heavy firepower.
"Da da da da..."
In less than ten minutes, the convoy arrived near the location mentioned by Gu Ji.
Although this is a subject that needs to be learned for military units to fight, it is very difficult to use it well, especially in this urgent crisis environment. Ordinary people have no time to react. Gu Jicong discovered explosives, determined ideas, and searched for terrain.
, deploy and control the firepower points in one go, and even complete the blasting in person.
"meeting."
"Damn it! Kill these policemen for me! Leave no one behind!"
"yes!"
When the HVT bus completed its U-turn, the police cars started to follow suit, and the white pickup truck driven by Gu Ji was located at the second to last position in the convoy, right next to the Hummer M1152 light armored vehicle at the end.
In the armored vehicle, Aleman shouted angrily in Spanish.
The only useful thing on the armed pickup truck may be the M249 squad machine gun on the rear bucket. The key is that there is no machine gunner.
This is also an essential quality for a commander.
It turned out that Old Yasen had been prepared to be outflanked by drug traffickers for a long time. He even searched for terrain maps in advance and determined the counterattack points and tactics. To use Xia Guo's words, it was simply "foresight"!
For Gu Ji, after learning the lessons of India's flood checkpoints, he fully understood the importance of looking at the overall situation.
Two of the rounds landed on the Humvee's rear bucket armor and instantly penetrated the 20mm bulletproof steel plate.
After the convoy began to evacuate, they immediately chased it down the hillside. The Ford F550 homemade armored vehicle at the head was like a steel beast, crushing the bushes and weeds along the way. The M2 heavy machine gun at the rear of the car spit out tongues of flame, and bullets crackled at the convoy.
around.
Milburn shouted on the team channel: "Damn it! Get this son of a bitch out of the machine gunner! Otherwise we will all die here!"
Luz urged his men and saw that Gu Ji did not choose to follow the others into the car, but stopped in front of an armed pickup truck abandoned by a drug dealer.
"Yes! It is already very difficult for civilian trucks to withstand heavy armor. It is not easy to operate on urban roads or soft ground, let alone complex mountain and forest terrain. As long as we can get rid of it, we can find a way to intercept and intercept it in the jungle.
Drug dealers, wait until support arrives!"
"Old Yasen, come here quickly, what are you doing!"
His eyes looked at the dust and smoke raised by the drug traffickers' convoy in the distance, and the orange-red reflection in the dusk converged on the cold muzzle of the G36 rifle.
After all, there are more than a hundred drug dealers, and the fire support team is also overwhelmed.
Just when Mil thought this blocking operation was about to fail, there was a sudden "bang" at the bottom of the hillside, and then the group of drug dealers covered their faces and screamed as if they were possessed.
Without the fire suppression of the M2 heavy machine gun, the danger level of the convoy was immediately reduced a lot.
Just as Milburn was anxiously requesting reinforcements from the nearby police station from the command center, Gu Ji's deep and experienced voice suddenly came from the tactical earphones.
Gu Ji could hear gunshots, screams, and drug dealers yelling in Spanish from outside the car.
In an instant, all the firepower of the convoy was poured into the drug traffickers' armored vehicles.
As soon as the front foot left, a convoy of drug traffickers rushed in on the back foot.
Simply unbelievable.
"We are trying to find ways to contain the enemy's heavy firepower!"
This method sounds simple, but is actually very difficult to operate.
Gu Ji cleverly restructured his combat groups into three: early warning group, assault group and fire support group.
"Be prepared!" Gu Ji didn't have time to explain, he opened the door, pulled the body of the drug dealer driver out, smashed the blood-spattered windshield with the butt of his rifle, and then turned the key to ignite the car.
It just so happens that blasting is one of Gu Ji's strengths.
"Everyone, turn around and head west to the mountains and forests!"
Even if there are two less police cars, the remaining combat police officers can still squeeze into the back of the pickup truck, or simply enter the purple bus to protect flight passengers.
Lutz still couldn't figure out why he did this.
"That's why we set up an interceptor. The pickup truck I snatched had military C4 explosives in the back."
Mexican cypress trees are large trees that can grow up to thirty meters tall, enough to crush ordinary vehicles. Without special working tools, it is difficult to push them away for a while.
"Damn! It will take 40 minutes at the earliest." Milburn gritted his teeth.
Because we need to consider a reasonable blasting method, a reasonable amount of explosives, and ensure that the trees fall to a specific position at the same time after blasting, this requires professional blasting knowledge, and it is not enough to just put some TNT detonators casually.
A curved dirt road with hillsides on both sides and dense woods.
"Set card location."
It is said to be a tank, but it is actually just a three-axle truck bed modified and equipped with a heavy armor cabin. The thick bulletproof steel plate can withstand the firepower of caliber 50 weapons and grenade explosions. A grenade launcher and a large-caliber sniper are installed inside.
guns, heavy machine guns and other weapons.
…
Gu Ji searched for a long time on the satellite map. This is the only location where there are high and low levels and crossfire. Once the card is successfully set up, it will be difficult for drug dealers to break through.
"Damn it! Why haven't we received support yet? How long are we going to fight!"
The two sides went back and forth like this, fighting in the jungle for more than 20 minutes.
The two of them were going back and forth and talking very fast, which made all the police officers slightly startled.
Only then did Lutz understand what the phrase "be prepared for any danger" meant.
Milburn saw this and quickly called for fire support.
Right now, "there is a wolf in front of them and a tiger behind them." They are caught in the middle and helpless. When the official U.S.-Mexico joint forces arrive at the scene, they will probably only see corpses all over the ground.
"Go back to the mountains and forests?"
"Captain Milburn, I need a group of people to guard the mouth of the eastbound dirt road to hold down the drug dealers for me. The combat team will be in ambush on the hillside of the dirt road, responsible for flanking attacks. The fire team and sniper team will guard the corners of the dirt road, responsible for
For the main attack, I will set up roadblocks on the dirt road below the combat group, and the HVT will retreat to the mouth of another northbound dirt road to wait. Once the battle fails, we can retreat at any time."
"Is there such a good thing?" Mir thought that Gu Ji had set a booby trap on the road, so he fired decisively, killing the drug dealers who were hit by the [Poison Needle Trap] one by one.
After blocking the first wave of attacks, the police officers became more confident.
The moment the convoy approached the pickup truck blocking the road, he pressed the C4 detonation button without hesitation.
"Really a tank?"
Four or five armed pickup trucks took the opportunity to drive down the hillside, and the doors opened. Seventeen or eighteen drug traffickers wearing body armor and holding AR rifles took turns covering the area, trying to first eliminate the assault group on the side hillside.
To be continued...