Phone App: Portable Armory 29 The Russian's Gambit: Part 5

"Play Fortunate Son bravo," Lima pressed the minigun b.u.t.ton and the barrel started spinning.

Bravo: "Copy that."

That drum of freedom could be heard from the speaker of the helicopter. The barrel started to spit out Raufoss Mk 211 bullets at the house as the Fortunate Son started playing in the background.

The Russians went down the moment the .50 caliber hit their bodies. The bullet exploded into multiple fragmentations once it penetrated a wall. It destroyed the balcony.

The helicopter aimed its 30mm cannons on the pylons and it blew the roof clean off and revealing some dead Russians on the second floor. They blasted the Russians with the M230 chaingun bullets. "Murica f.u.c.k yeah!" Charlie shouted as she continued shooting the Gau-19 minigun.

The Russians came out and brought a MANPADS. Hotel noticed it and shot them with AGM-114 h.e.l.lfire missiles. It exploded their bodies and made another secondary explosion from the MANPADS itself. The courtyard had been cleared. They circled around the house to kill any Russian that was roaming around that building. Bunch of Russians came out from the door, but they got stopped by a barrage of 30mm autocannon.

"Courtyard is cleared," Lima shouted to her radio. Every car had been exploded and every single door and windows had been blasted with 30mm cannons.

Bravo: "Copy that Lima. Continuing attack."

The helicopter was more focused on shooting the house. The heli fired the house with a barrage of 30mm high explosive ammunition and AGM-114 h.e.l.lfire missiles. It destroyed the house into pieces of smoking rubble. "Need ground unit to investigate. Charlie, Lima, it's your turn now," Hotel said as Lima unmanned the minigun and she headed for the helicopter door to rappel down.

She went down to the ground to investigate the messy rubble of the house. In the yard, she could see some pieces of guts and a Russian flag. Still, she hadn't found a body that was intact enough to be investigated by her.

They walked to the destroyed car to investigate the content of the trunks. Sadly though, the car was too wrecked to be opened. Lima carried a crowbar on her back and forcefully opened the trunk of the car. She found many destroyed equipment in that trunk. One of them was a Russian pa.s.sport that was almost burned. "Alexei Yugorov?" She read that pa.s.sport, but she doubts that it was a real pa.s.sport.

Charlie walked to the house rubble and shot her Negev at one of the bodies of the Spetsnaz. She grabbed his dog tag and found out that he was from Russian, but nothing else came out from that. Lima opened another car trunk and noticed an abundant amount of unopened ammunition. It was six cans full of 7.62x39mm ammunition. She acknowledged it as evidence of Russian involvement.

"Found something yet?" Charlie dug through the rubble. She searched for bodies between those rubbles. She only found body fragments there. After that, she kicked the head of a Russian soldier.

Lima nodded at her while grabbing a hand of a Russian soldier. She noticed that they were holding an As Val or AN-94 most of the time. It was quite unpleasant considering that the weapon that they held was a special forces weaponry, "Not yet, they're Spetsnaz, that is as far as I can tell you."

Hotel: "You got business at six o'clock."

The Blackhawk launched a missile and a large explosion could be heard from afar. It must be the h.e.l.lfire missile that was fired from the UH-60. They had to leave the area as quickly as possible or they would face more angry Spetsnaz. Charlie searched the rubble more aggressively by digging it using her hands.

Lima was opening every trunk of the destroyed cars that were parked there, but the content of the trunk were either guns, ammunition, or clothes. It was very useless, they need to find anything that leads them to the specific designation of that Spetsnaz group.

Bodies were their only option since the cars didn't help them find the ident.i.ty of the Spetsnaz operatives. They searched the bodies as more and more sound of explosions could be heard from afar. It was from the M230 chain gun and the AGM-114 h.e.l.lfire missiles that were firing at the backup that kept coming.

Hotel: "I'm quite running low on missiles here. You better find it soon Lima."

Lima: "I'm on it ok. Be patient."

Lima ran to Charlie who was busy opening a briefcase that she found in the house. It was a brown leather suitcase with minor burn marks on it. It was locked by a key. Charlie found it near the dead body of a Spetsnaz whose hands have been severed from its bodies. She preyed it open with a rock from the rubble, "You won't open it with that method," Lima told her to move away and she grabbed the crowbar from her back and prey it open.

The briefcase forcefully opened and it revealed multiple doc.u.ments that were written in Russians. Most of them had an FSB insignia on it. That was definitely the business of the Spetsgruppa Alpha, but which unit were they? Charlie read some of the doc.u.ments and put it inside the briefcase again and closed the briefcase.

"Your contact will be very happy if he gets this," Charlie commented on the content of the briefcase.

"What?" Lima took the briefcase from Charlie's hands and opened it. She read one of the doc.u.ments. It was unreadable because it was in Russia, but she managed to identify one word, Directorate "V". "Oh s.h.i.+t," Lima said as she read that word.

"What's wrong Lima?" Charlie asked her who was shocked after putting the papers back to the briefcase and closing it.

Lima: "Objective complete. Requesting extraction please."

Bravo: "This is Bravo. Approaching LZ."

The Blackhawk landed in front of them. Charlie and Lima entered the helicopter and the heli flew out of that housing complex as more and more cars were approaching that building. Lima sat down on the chair in the Blackhawk. She was looked as if she just saw a ghost.

"What's wrong Lima?" Charlie asked, but Lima didn't answer. Lima looked at Charlie, "They are the big fishes in the pond."

"What do you mean?" Charlie asked her with a confused tone. She scratched her head.

"It's the Vympel group," Lima said as the helicopter managed to fly out of the hot zone.