So I got on my radio and called Jake and told him to take the guy out when he leaves the perimeter. Jake had a great position at his gate that concealed him from all angles but one. Jake acknowledged and let the guy walk about fifteen feet and then fired one round that struck him in the lower left of his back and exited the right front side, the bullet poofing out of his shirt as it exited his body. The guy spun around and looked at Jake for a second, at which time Jake serviced him with two to three more rounds in the chest, dropping him in his tracks. This bad guy dropped in the wrong spot and later became a speed bump for some of our recovery and convoy vehicles.