Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 594 Careful Planning

Chapter 594 Careful Planning
Dicky's murder did not cause any impact on the team led by Song Heping.

PMC is like this, operations are just business, not involving emotions.

What's more, he is an American?

Few of the South American players in the team have a favorable impression of Americans.

What follows is a long wait.

Scouting is a very difficult job.

Each reconnaissance team must keep records of everything during the period of their responsibility, including the entry and exit of personnel and equipment, emergencies, etc., including drawing terrain maps when they have nothing to do and recording every terrain detail of the target point.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Song Heping and Jiang Feng handed over their shifts and then returned to the cave in their hiding place to rest.

This cave can be called a cave, but it is not really one. It is just a crack between two huge rocks in the mountain.

This place was chosen as a hiding place because it is more than 700 meters away from the main mountain. It is neither close nor far. It is within the sniper range and can deal with some emergencies. Moreover, the location is hidden enough, and the people organized by Ata will not pass through this mountain when going to the main mountain.

Moreover, the altitude here is not lower than that of the main mountain, and it has certain geographical advantages. If necessary, go west and there are many available landing sites, and helicopters can be called to provide retreat support.

After reading the reports from each group on the situation of the Main God Mountain and the maps they drew, Song Heping felt anxious.

The Main God Mountain is much more complicated than he had imagined.

He arranged Lange's reconnaissance position to monitor the mountain from different directions, and in just one day, he recorded as many as nine entrances and exits.

This is quite disadvantageous for the raid.

Song Heping originally planned to adopt the strategy of "stirring up trouble" and call for US military planes to come and directly bomb the mountain after nightfall.

What he said to Willy before about dropping the GBU-57 bunker buster was just a joke. If he really wanted to do it, Song Heping would not dare to do it.

That thing was loaded with more than two tons of high explosives. When it was thrown down, the destructive effect of the explosion was comparable to that of a small mushroom gall, and it could penetrate 60 meters thick reinforced concrete and 40 meters thick rock.

If the hostages were killed, everything would be ruined.

"Willy."

After lunch at noon, Song Heping took the initiative to find Willy.

Just like before, these two American special forces always seemed so unsociable. Even in a cave, he and Dax found a corner to sit down by themselves. Apart from keeping in touch with the front command to report the situation here at any time, they rarely had basic communication, let alone chat with these South Americans from the Falcon Squad. This made them even more mysterious.

"Song, is something wrong?"

Willy was still very polite to Song Heping when he saw Song Heping coming over.

As for Willy, he doesn't personally dislike this family.

Willy was a quiet man, and his military rank was captain. Apart from that, Song Heping knew nothing else. Miles did not mention it at the briefing, but only said that he would send two people to help.

But Song Heping could guess that Willy and Dax must be from the special forces, most likely ISA. It was just that he did not see them when he first cooperated with ISA to carry out a mission in Afghanistan.

Either they were previously deployed elsewhere, or the unit they belonged to was not under Nikki's jurisdiction.

Apart from working, Willy would just close his eyes and lean against the cave wall to rest, and he didn't say much.

Song Heping doesn't like people who talk too much.

"Let me discuss my plan with you."

Song Heping took the hand-drawn topographic map, spread it on the ground, and began to introduce the characteristics of the main sacred mountain.

"...We've observed nine entrances and exits, perhaps even more. There's also a small path to their east. Three kilometers ahead is a valley pass. As long as we hold that point, we can stop an enemy ten times our size. I suspect this is their preferred retreat route..."

Special forces need to draw maps by hand because regular standard maps and even electronic maps simulated by the most advanced 3D technology cannot provide the most specific details and conditions of the scene.

"If they retreat, they'll definitely go this way. About ten kilometers east is the Afghan border, and beyond that are mountains. I estimate the Taliban's base in Pakistan is within those mountains. So if they're attacked from the air, they'll definitely think a large US military force is coming, or that a commando force will enter to fight them. If I were Husseini, I'd also have my men take the hostages and leave. Then we can set up an ambush here and catch them off guard..."

"Over there is the Toba Gager Ridge. A lot of our intelligence shows that Ata's hiding place is there, but Pakistan always procrastinates. Every time it organizes an action, the news leaks out. But we have no right to carry out tasks there independently, otherwise we would have destroyed them long ago." Willy obviously agreed with Song Heping's statement, and poked his finger on the west side of the map, as if he was poking at the Toba Gager Ridge.

"However, many details here require the support of the Air Force. Not only bombing, but also an air formation of at least two Black Hawk helicopters and two Apache attack helicopters to coordinate our operations."

"We don't have much time. We'll start moving after dark, move to the valley, control the advantageous terrain, and then wait for the bombing to arrive..."

"Wait. Since that's the best route for retreat, Husseini will definitely send people to guard it. After all, it's their way to survival."

Willy raised his concerns.

"If we go over and occupy advantageous terrain, we will definitely clash with them, which will cause them to know of our presence and choose another route to leave."

"I've considered everything you said," Song Heping said. "So I've already made a tactical plan. Even if Husseini sends people to guard the main road there, we can sneak over at night and kill the people guarding the valley entrance. As long as the operation is successful and we kill them before they can resist, everything will be fine."

"Well, that makes some sense..." Willy was convinced and nodded repeatedly: "If we fail, the whole operation will fail."

"Isn't that what special operations are like?" Song Heping laughed. "It's like a precision machine. If something goes wrong, it gets stuck, and the consequences can be disastrous."

After that, he pointed at the map and continued, "When the bombers take off and reach the airspace near the Main God Mountain to drop bombs, the helicopter support team must be on their way. If the student brigade escorts hostages through here and evacuates to Pakistan, we will kill them all and rescue the hostages. The entire battle must be controlled within half an hour, because half an hour is enough time for the people on the Main God Mountain to react and rush to support. If their large-scale support arrives, my plan will be ruined."

"But even if our assault is successful and the battle can be ended within half an hour, it doesn't necessarily mean victory. The helicopter team must be strong. If they can't arrive in time, there's a 90% chance we'll die there."

"What about the 10% chance?" Willy asked curiously.

Song Heping said: "Good things are unpredictable in this world. If something does happen, it will depend on us to cope with it. However, among the 14 of us here, how many of them can hold on and survive to the end is still unknown."

Song Heping introduced his plan for more than ten minutes and finally finished it.

Willy listened with a frown, thinking for a long time before saying, "This plan is good, I agree. I don't think anyone can think of any other solution. After all, we can't use ground troops."

"Then report it. Let's prepare and take a short break. The main force of the student army has probably been fighting your troops and the British army these days. Based on the flow of people coming in and out, there are at most two companies of troops here."

"Okay, I'll report it and have them prepare for bombing and helicopter support."

"and many more."

Song Heping stopped Willy who was about to contact the front command.

"Tell them not to use large bunker busters and kill the hostages."

Willy nodded slightly: "Okay."

When he turned around to report the plan, Song Heping smelled something unusual.

When I just told him not to use large bunker-buster bombs, Willy nodded in agreement, but a strange look flashed in his eyes...

He couldn't help but look at Willy and Dax.

It took a while to pull myself out of my thoughts.

After all, there are still many things to prepare. Tonight's operation must succeed and not fail, otherwise it means death.

But Willy's expression just now still left a lingering feeling in Song Heping's heart, making him feel a lot heavier.

This action is so weird.

From not mentioning the Green Beret hostages at the beginning, to Willy and Dax rarely speaking, but always avoiding the crowd when they spoke, and looking unusually gloomy when they talked, it seemed as if they were planning something shameful.

"We can only take one step at a time..."

Song Heping comforted himself.

There is always a way out.

If these two really start to cause trouble, just kill them and throw them into the mountains to feed the wolves!
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