Half an hour later, the cross-country convoy dormant deep in the forest was covered with a thick layer of snow. In a carriage, Captain Liu stared at his men and watched them perform various operations on the computer. Finally,
His men looked over helplessly, "It is true that we cannot receive any information from Team Nie. Either he has turned off the communication, or there is a shielding device installed in the cave."
"Damn it, so now we don't even know whether Captain Nie is alive or dead?" A team member with a slightly loud personality cursed in a low voice.
"Don't panic, I believe this guy Yanfeng will not die in battle so easily. His ability makes me confident."
"But we have seen the opponent's firepower just now. It is very fierce, and the opponent uses all outstanding Huo mercenaries. Now it is difficult for us to even get close."
"Let's trust Captain Nie! Let's wait for news from him. If there is no news, we can discuss the battle plan."
Dark clouds pressed down heavily, the entire main cliff was covered with ice and snow, and a cold snow fell from the sky one after another.
At this moment, several gatekeepers next to the cave kept breathing on their hands to keep warm. One of them poured water into his mouth to drink. When he found that the kettle was empty, he couldn't help but cursed and raised the kettle towards his companion to get water.
His companion nodded.
As soon as the man entered, the man guarding the door couldn't help but start to get up and stretch his muscles. At this moment, a stone fell on his head. When he looked up, he saw a black shadow coming down from above.
After hearing the sound of his neck getting stuck, the man went to see the King of Hell.
The man quickly took off his military coat and warm hat, and he rolled down the mountain like a piece of mud.
The man who had just returned from fetching water saw his companion standing on the cliff. He couldn't help but come over curiously and asked in English, "What's going on?"
The next second, a big hand covered his mouth, and a sharp knife penetrated his chest with lightning speed. His eyes widened, and the hand he wanted to grab the gun dropped halfway.
He rolled down the bank silently like his companions.
And the weak light shines over, and under the thick hat brim, there is a handsome oriental face, with a high nose, deep eyebrows, and a pair of unfathomable black eyes, showing a cold and sharp spirit.
Nie Yanfeng lowered the brim of his hat and walked naturally into the cave. There was only one way in the cave, which widened from narrow to wide, and finally reached a large cave hall that could accommodate a hundred people. A complete living system had been formed here.
Hundreds of Huo mercenaries are sitting around here, chatting and laughing wantonly, passing their boring time. Each of them carries a gun in case of emergencies.
Nie Yanfeng's tall figure, wearing a military coat and a military cap, mingled among them, holding a unique kettle in his hand. He walked naturally to the place where hot water was poured. He poured a kettle of water and headed in one direction.
Went.
Since they were in a cave that was easy to defend and difficult to attack, all the Huo mercenaries here were extremely relaxed. They had wine, meat, and money here, which weakened their defensiveness.
But the Huo mercenaries have a very weak point, that is, they work independently and lack team awareness. Once things get messed up here, it will be a very dangerous situation.
Nie Yanfeng came face-to-face with a drunk male soldier, who actually said hello to him. Nie Yanfeng responded with Huo mercenary's usual rough voice, and the other man stuffed a bottle of wine into his arms.
He complained that the newly arrived wine tasted too bad.
After Nie Yanfeng smiled and thanked him, he continued to walk forward. His goal was not to get the wine but to find power supply equipment. Finally, he came to a fork in the road. He stared at a door. He stepped over and knocked.
The door.
Someone inside opened the door, and Nie Yanfeng held up the wine in his hand and said to him, "I'll give you a bottle of the wine that just arrived."
When the man inside saw him, he looked defensive, because he not only managed the place, but also took care of the monitoring equipment here. He believed that there was no such oriental face here.
In just one second of looking at each other, Nie Yanfeng took action. He punched the opponent's Tianling Gai. Before the person could react, the other person had already entered the power supply room, closed the door, and unlocked the inner lock.
"Who are you?" the man yelled, reaching for his gun, but Nie Yanfeng took action faster. He couldn't let the man shoot. He hit him with a sharp punch. This man was at a disadvantage from the beginning.
After several punches, he was already dizzy. Finally, Nie Yanfeng knocked the bottle in his hand, and the broken glass body directly penetrated the man's carotid artery.
Nie Yanfeng walked to the power supply equipment, opened the door of the box, and looked at the complex coil inside. He picked up the kettle in his hand, unscrewed the lid and poured it in. Sparks flew out instantly, and the voltage in the power supply room dimmed, and it became a
dark.
Nie Yanfeng opened the door. It was dark outside, and there were angry sounds, curses, and things being thrown. It was obvious that the soldiers in the large cave outside were very dissatisfied with the sudden power outage.
Nie Yanfeng curled his lips and suddenly fired several shots into the hall.
Several screams arose, and the people who were originally in the dark all took out their guns. In the darkness, the gunfire went off, and the bullets ricocheted around the cave walls. The entire cave became a human figure under the darkness.
In the slaughterhouse, everyone lost their direction and judgment in the darkness.
Only the bullets kept flashing, and screams rang out one after another. The curses, questions, and screams gradually became less and less. A thick smell of blood floated in the air, which was almost nauseating.
Nie Yanfeng hid behind a stone, listening to the movement outside, his cold eyes shining with calmness.
The few remaining people were trying to identify each other at first, and then stopped fighting, but there were less than a dozen people left.
They all stood in the middle, forming an encirclement. They still don't know where the enemy is.
At this moment, a gunshot broke through their unity again. The person who just tried to unite them fell down in response to the sound, and there was another burst of chaotic gunfire.
Of the dozen or so people left, there were only five or six in the blink of an eye. At this moment, the shooter from one direction, even in the darkness, accurately shot those people with fatal shots.
The last remaining man immediately made a gesture of surrender and knelt in a pool of blood of his companions. He raised his head and saw the black figure coming from the darkness, as if he felt a great fear.
At this moment, there was a sound on the left side of the darkness, but the man almost didn't look at it. His gunshot accurately killed the person who tried to assassinate him. He squatted in front of the only living Huo mercenary and asked dumbly.