"Come, take a look." Gu Chen handed the binoculars to Duan Zhaoan, and he sat on a moss-covered stone with his rifle in his arms, taking a brief rest. If he guessed correctly, the ravine was where the general was in the old village.
’s old nest.
He was really cunning. He could reach the ravine faster by passing through the old village, but he had to go up and down the mountain from the mouth of the gourd in order to deceive others.
Duan Zhaoan, who was watching carefully, turned on the communicator and told all the team members what they had discovered, "I will go with No. 0, and you will cut in from the side. The side of the gourd mouth is where they must leave. Heavy weapons will appear, and snipers are ready."
, sniper and intercept at any time.”
"No. 12 and I are closest to the ravine and are preparing to cut in from the side. Over."
As the target was re-locked, the team members began to advance into the ravine. All traces pointed to the ravine, and they were sure that the person they were killing was inside.
It's easy to go up the mountain but difficult to go down, but it's different when it comes to Gu Chen and Duan Zhaoan. A small road that can only allow one person to pass suddenly appears in front of them, winding towards their goal.
"Be careful." Gu Chen rushed to the front, leaving the most dangerous position to himself, "Don't argue with me, I believe I can solve the trouble ahead."
Duan Zhaoan had to retract his hand with his hand halfway out. Holding the gun, he remained on high alert, and he and Gu Chen quickly advanced through the path towards the ravine, one behind the other.
Marching in the forest is like eating white rice to the members of the Fang Brigade. The places Xia Xun and the others chose are all such primitive forests. It can be said that walking in the primitive forests now is nothing to Duan Zhaoan and the others.
Psychological stress.
Less than ten minutes after walking on the trail, Gu Chen raised his hand and made a stop gesture, and he had already ducked sideways into the leaves on the left, so lightly that even the leaves were not disturbed.
Duan Zhaoan simply crouched on the spot, waiting for Gu Chen's move.
This is the general's way out, so naturally there are whistles guarding it, and there are not just one, but countless.
There will be a whistle every five meters to keep an eye on the situation along the entire road, and there are even hidden monitors in the mountains to make it easier for people at the base to detect the situation at any time.
Two team members, No. 12 and No. 16, discovered the monitor. Instead of blowing it up, they left a mark and chose to go around it.
There is one drawback to installing monitors in the mountains. The leaves are dense and the wind often blocks the camera. The team members all know that the natural choice is to avoid it.
You don't need to pay attention to monitors like this. You only need to get rid of the monitors when you get to the base.
Tang Jinhua was informed of the location and coordinates of the monitor one by one, and he switched to the satellite system and then locked it. The entire task was carried out rigorously and carefully, and there was no deviation.
Gu Chen had already dealt with a whistler neatly. From his arm, Gu Chen saw a tattoo of an eagle. This was a black mercenary.
"It doesn't look like a mercenary." Duan Zhaoan turned over the man who was killed by Gu Chenge, picked up the man's hand and looked at it carefully, "The gun calluses on the hand are not thick, it should be a refugee who escaped and pretended to be a mercenary."
This phenomenon is very common. There are often some black people pretending to have military experience and operating within the borders of Myanmar. Some drug dealers will also hire some such refugees. The wages are low and they are not allowed to contact the core. Naturally,
