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 brim of the hat, there is a handsome oriental face, with a high nose, deep eyebrows, and a pair of unfathomable black eyes, showing a cold and sharp energy.
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 drank wine and complained that the newly arrived wine tasted too bad.
