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Chapter 1396

The wheels rumbled over, and a helmeted soldier stood on the leading armored vehicle. An old-fashioned active infrared searchlight was hung on the roof of the vehicle. Although this thing easily exposes itself, its detection range is up to two kilometers and can be detected from a distance.

Target.

The machine gun on the armored vehicle was hung with a bullet chain. The soldier operating the machine gun pointed the muzzle at Rafael's group approaching by the roadside, and was extremely vigilant. Rafael straightened his chest, intending to make himself look more majestic, and he deliberately put '

The Jackal's troops squared up their shoulder markings, hoping that the other side could really see them.

Except for the leading car, all the cars behind had their lights on. After all, not everyone has night vision devices, and lights are needed to see the road clearly. Moreover, this road is far away from the control area of ​​​​the Mexican Liberation Front, so the government forces feel that it is basically safe.

After closing the distance, the leading vehicle accelerated and came to a stop. The front hatch was opened, and the driver popped up and shouted: "The person in front of you will report your identity immediately, otherwise we will shoot."

Raphael straddled the spear, stepped forward with great momentum and shouted: "I also want to ask who you are?"

As the two sides approached, Raphael also took out a flashlight and pointed it at the armored vehicle. He scanned the armbands of the soldiers on the vehicle and said, "You guys from the third regiment, are you out here looking for death in the middle of the night?"

The soldiers on the armored vehicle also saw clearly how Raphael was dressed. Just seeing that he was covered in clothes and fully equipped, he looked like an elite. For the gangster army that is full of gangsters, sometimes confirming the identity depends on who has the most momentum.

Seeing Raphael's armband clearly, the soldiers in the lead car suddenly felt a little shorter. The 'Jackal' troops are the troops directly under the president from the capital, and their status is far superior to the big soldiers on the front line.

"We received the order to move to Merida." The soldier in the lead vehicle replied.

"Oh." Raphael didn't care about the other party's answer at all. He just wanted to fool him. But before he could say hello and leave silently, the convoy behind him had already caught up. When he saw the size of the convoy clearly, he cursed in his mind.

'Hell'.

The third regiment, the third regiment, this damn regiment is dispatched as a whole!

Only then did Raphael understand what the soldiers meant by 'moving the defense'. This was almost like moving. "I thought it was a small group of troops that was easy to fool, but now it's actually a regiment!"

Raphael and others felt that they were really unlucky. Even if they got lost, they still encountered this battle. But now they can only bite the bullet no matter what. At this moment, even the least confident Best

We all know that we must never give in. If we give in, we will be completely ruined!

"Raphael, it's up to you." Best whispered close to his teammate.

"If I had known this, I would have been willing to hide." Raphael hated that he had nothing to do and was in the limelight. Now it was impossible to run away lightly.

Sure enough, as soon as the convoy behind them came up, a louder voice shouted on the convoy: "Why did you stop? What happened?"

This was the shout at the head. Raphael could only keep calm and continued to maintain his posture and shouted: "I am Second Lieutenant Guli of the Jackal Force. The road ahead is blocked. You must change the route.

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"A Jackal?" A gloomy-faced officer emerged from a command vehicle, "Show me your ID."

At this moment, many armed soldiers came down from the convoy, and they all surrounded the five unlucky guys with evil expressions. Rafael could only take out an ID from his pocket and hand it over. The officer in the command car accepted it rudely.

Open the certificate and take a look.

The certificate was of course genuine, but the photo on the certificate was stained with blood, making it unrealistic. The officer of the convoy grabbed the wireless phone and contacted the division headquarters in Valladolid to confirm the situation, but the information was transferred back and forth——

Captain Maersk, who is commanding the Jackal, is being chased around by the twins. Do you have time to answer?

I couldn't get any verification information, but I knew that there was indeed a 'Jackal' troop operating nearby. So the convoy officer asked: "I just met with your commander Faramin yesterday, but I have never seen this group of people."

ah?"

As soon as the officer asked the question, the surrounding soldiers immediately took a few steps closer. But Rafael had been a gangster for many years and had seen many tricks like this to fake momentum. He sneered disdainfully: "Our commander has no time.

Seeing you trash from the third group, he is not even called Faraming.

I stopped you out of good intentions. If you want to die, just keep moving forward. If you get bombed, don’t blame me for not warning you."

The convoy officer stared at Rafael coldly. Rafael, who knew he must not be soft at this moment, deliberately looked at him to make the other person unsure of his identity. After a while, the officer asked: "What's in front of you?"

"Traps, landmines, roadside bombs and the like. A Mexican special force has gone deep into our rear to carry out sabotage, and some troops have been attacked." Rafael said calmly.

"Then what should we do now?" the officer continued to ask.

"How do I know?" Raphael shrugged, "I am only responsible for clearing out those roving guerrillas, and I am not your guide."

It was almost time to end. The commander of the convoy grabbed the wireless phone and reported to other officers and superiors to verify the information with each other. Rafael stood aside quietly, urging in his heart: "Okay, let go.

Let us pass. How about we meet again?"

But who knew that after the convoy officer ended the radio contact, he said to Rafael: "I have confirmed with the division headquarters that your team will follow us temporarily?"

"What? We are not in the same army as you. You have no right to command us." Raphael protested on the spot.

But the officer of the convoy grinned and said: "Either you get to the car yourself, or I ask my men to escort you up. In short, you are under my command now."

This is truly a disaster!

Raphael looked back at Best, and Best looked back at the convoy soldiers surrounding his people. This time he was really being smart, and ended up shooting himself in the foot.

Raphael got into the command car unhappily and said smoothly: "Give me the map."

A map was handed to Raphael. He spread it out and scanned the road with the help of the lights in the car. He pointed to a fork in the road and said, "It's safe to go here."

The convoy commander took a quick look and immediately ordered the convoy to change its route to avoid the so-called "dangerous areas where the guerrillas had set up ambushes." But not long after the convoy changed lanes, they actually saw several destroyed vehicles parked on the roadside.

military vehicle.

"Are there really guerrillas operating nearby?" the officer of the convoy asked, looking at the scrap metal that was burned into the frame. Those were all vehicles that Captain Maersk rode in during the day, but were destroyed by the twins.

Raphael nodded pretending to be profound, but was too lazy to explain. Instead, the convoy officers became nervous and left the command vehicle to arrange tighter defense and security. Only two soldiers and a few staff officers were left in the vehicle staring at Raphael.

After a while, Best squeezed over from another car and whispered into Raphael's ear: "I contacted the twin sisters on the radio."

"What do you mean..., you know how to use the radio?"

"Why can't I use the radio?"

"Because I have always felt that you are stupid."

"Asshole, I'll beat you up if I get the chance."

"What on earth did the two elder sisters say? They must have asked us to calm down and come to our rescue immediately."

"No, they leave us to our own devices."

"Fuck!"


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