In the dark night, Wei Ran carefully crossed the desolate Gobi Desert with a backpack full of food, a camouflage net and a thick sheepskin wrapped around his shoes.
When he climbed up a stone mountain, he saw from a distance two bonfires burning in a wind-sheltered hill deep in the hilly area, as well as four tents shrouded by the lights on the roofs of the two off-road vehicles.
In addition, with the help of binoculars, he could clearly see the two groups of people surrounding the bonfire.
One of the groups holding beer bottles and chatting around the campfire happened to be the four target people he was looking for. In addition, the blond woman dancing on the roof of the car that he saw with the astronomical telescope during the day was also with these people.
The four of them were together. Looking at the intimate behavior between her and the middle-aged man who still wore a cowboy hat, you knew that these two bitches must be together.
Beside the campfire surrounded by the five people, there were five rifles with scopes placed on an aluminum table with a kerosene lamp.
No matter what they wear or the outdoor products they use, everything implies that they are the so-called "rich people".
In sharp contrast to them are the four people beside another bonfire. They are wearing uniform old-fashioned Soviet camouflage uniforms. Two of them are carrying AK rifles on their shoulders, and the other two are carrying AK rifles on their shoulders.
Holding an SVD sniper rifle.
Beside the Ural truck behind them, there were several dogs leaning on their upper bodies, trying to take a bite of the prey carcasses hanging on the outer edge of the carriage. Beside the Ural truck, there were two dogs side by side.
Big red motorcycle.
After thinking for a moment, Wei Ran carefully sneaked to the halfway point of Stone Mountain, found a flat place and took out the half-track motorcycle from the metal book. Then he took off the polar bear skin blanket and reindeer skin blanket that were fixed on it, and replaced it.
The half-track motorcycle took back the metal book and returned to the top of the mountain carrying two rolls of animal skins.
He carefully spread the bear skin under his body, then put on the reindeer skin blanket and the camouflage net he brought. After his body had warmed up a lot, Wei Ran raised his binoculars again and took a look. Seeing that there was nothing unexpected, he took out his bottle of wine.
He took a sip from the pot.
Although it had just entered November, the temperature in this place was already at least four to five degrees below zero. He didn't want to freeze to death before he had even completed a week of surveillance work.
With the help of two thick animal skin blankets and a small bottle of whiskey, the subsequent surveillance work became much more comfortable. When it was about ten o'clock in the evening, the middle-aged man who always wore a cowboy hat picked him up and put him in his arms.
The woman next to him got into the tent closest to the off-road vehicle. The other three men also ended the game and each got into their own tents.
As for the four people who were originally surrounding another bonfire, one carrying an AK assault rifle and one carrying an SVD sniper rifle had already gotten into the truck bed wrapped in canvas to rest, and the other two had already taken shelter.
When they reached the shadow of the truck or the surrounding rocks, only the few dogs were left lying on the edge of the bonfire, curled up into a waist shape.
"These dogs are a problem..."
Wei Ran muttered to himself but didn't have any better way. Fortunately, the distance between him and the other party was far enough, and he deliberately walked downwind before entering this hilly area. Otherwise, I'm afraid that
Several dogs started barking early and even rushed over.
The troubles he needs to face don't end there. How to create some surprises for these people is a problem he has never thought about.
There is basically no need to consider tampering with their cars. Even if you ignore the dogs who are far more vigilant than people, you have no chance to get close to the three cars.
So is it possible to tamper with their camp? Or is there a way to cause some conflicts among themselves?
Wei Ran looked at the tents in the mountain col in the distance, pondering various hypothetical possibilities with a frown on his face.
It lasted until about 11 o'clock in the night. The two men in camouflage uniforms who had been on guard and their companions in the truck compartment began to change shifts. Soon after, a man wearing only a down jacket exposed two big white legs that were particularly conspicuous under the reflection of the bonfire.
The blond woman also got out of the tent closest to the off-road vehicle, and then squatted between the two off-road vehicles.
Behind her, a man in camouflage uniform who had just changed his shift had grabbed another companion who was carrying an SVD, stretched out his arm and pointed to the woman's position.
"What a coincidence..."
Wei Ran, who was holding the telescope, gave a sneer. The problem that worried him just now was on the verge of being solved.
Watching the blond woman who seemed to have been woken up by urination, wearing a down jacket and getting back into the tent, Wei Ran noted the hidden location of the two sex batches, and then carefully moved halfway up the mountain under the cover of the camouflage net.
.Then he put away two animal skin blankets, carried a backpack full of food, and walked at least a kilometer deep into the hilly area.
Due to the terrain restrictions, it is impossible for the three cars outside to drive over, so the corresponding safety is naturally much higher.
He took out the half-track motorcycle again, took out the canvas tent fixed to the rear cargo compartment and set it up. Wei Ran got into the warm tent and immediately lit up the gasoline stove he also got from Bear Island, and then went to Uralsk.
Simply reheat the food you bought to fill your stomach.
Wei Ran laid out the two animal skin blankets again, took out the oil barrel used to hold fresh water in the metal book and filled his mouth with it. Only then did he get back into the warm animal skin blanket with satisfaction, and use the satellite phone by the way.
Set an alarm clock.
Thanks to the help of the things in the metal book, Wei Ran slept very comfortably that night. When he was woken up by the alarm clock at 5:30 the next morning, he was even in the mood to use the stainless steel stove that came with the gasoline stove.
A portion of oatmeal was cooked in the pot.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After he had eaten and drank enough, the early morning sun gradually emerged, illuminating the hoarfrost-covered ground bit by bit.
Wei Ran moved everything that could be put into the metal book quickly and put it in. This time, Wei Ran even used rocks to hold down the backpack containing food. He only carried the camouflage net, which was not too big, and traveled lightly.
He returned to the foot of the stone mountain where he monitored the opponent's camp yesterday, and lay down in a more secluded position. He carefully pulled out the withered grass in front of him and continued his surveillance work. From time to time, he used the telescope to show the opponent's appearance.
The target person takes a photo.
Soon, the people in the opposite camp also finished their breakfast. After drinking a cup of coffee, the middle-aged man wearing a cowboy hat immediately took the other three targets of Weiran and the blond woman also wearing hunting clothes.
, got into the off-road vehicle driven by the two men carrying AK rifles,
Watching the two off-road vehicles leave their camp, the two men in camouflage uniforms carrying SVDs on their backs clearly relaxed. The two of them sat directly on the chairs beside the campfire, each picking up a small piece.
The branch with flames lit the cigarette in his mouth, and he was chatting and laughing under the view of Weiran's telescope.
After finishing smoking a cigarette, one of the two men got up, took some things from the truck bed, greeted the dogs who were having fun around them, got on a motorcycle and left the camp alone.
As for another man in camouflage uniform carrying an SVD sniper rifle, after waiting for his companion to go away, he immediately took out a syringe from his pocket, drew some blood from his arm and pushed it into a thumb-sized injection bottle.
Shake it for a moment, then pull it out and reinject it into his own blood vessel.
In the distance, Wei Ran, who saw all this, put away his telescope, took out a palm-sized notebook, and carefully recorded this with the pencil inside. He called this with the code name "Camouflage S1"
Men, give yourself a specific time to inject yourself.
