Hd13 Hours- The Secret Soldiers Of Benghazi [OFFICIAL – SECRETS]

The GRS scrambled. Jack Silva was first to the armored Toyota Land Cruisers. "Let’s move!" he yelled. But the CIA’s chief of base, codenamed "Bob," issued a contradictory order: Hold. Wait for the local Libyan militia allies to secure the route.

The CIA Annex was bulldozed. The bodies of Rone Woods and Glen Doherty were returned to their families. And the surviving GRS—Silva, Geist, Tiegen—went back to quiet lives, their hands never quite clean of the smell of cordite and smoke. HD13 Hours- The Secret Soldiers of Benghazi

The drive to the SMC was a gauntlet of hell. Streets that were quiet an hour ago were now alive with armed men in pickup trucks, waving black flags. The GRS drove with no lights, using night vision goggles to navigate the debris-strewn roads. Rone, in the lead vehicle, spotted a technical (a truck with a mounted machine gun) blocking the main road. "Hold on," he growled, and swerved through an alley, shattering a fruit cart. The GRS scrambled

From three directions, mortar rounds began walking in. The first explosion cratered the parking lot, flipping a Land Cruiser onto its side. The GRS took positions along the north and east walls. Rone Woods climbed to the roof of the villa—the highest point, with no cover—manning a Mk 48 machine gun. "I need eyes on the north ridge," he said calmly over the radio. "They’re setting up a mortar tube." But the CIA’s chief of base, codenamed "Bob,"

"Where’s the Ambassador?" Rone demanded.