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Chapter 564 Pursuit!

Xiao Yunlong clamped the scout's shoulder blade with his left hand, and pressed the Nighthawk flat-edged saber held in his right hand against his throat.

There was a trace of horror on this scout's face. He could not imagine that three of their experienced scouts were subdued by Xiao Yunlong in an instant.

"Answer my question, and I can make your death easier!"

When Xiao Yunlong spoke, he spoke in English.

The scout was silent, as if he didn't understand what Xiao Yunlong said. Judging from the dark skin and appearance of the other person, he seemed to be a soldier from a country in Africa, but as to whether he was from nearby Morocco

Or Algerian soldiers, that is unknown.

"Don't you understand me?" Xiao Yunlong frowned.

The languages ​​in Africa are complicated. Even Xiao Yunlong, who has been wandering overseas for many years, has not mastered the languages ​​​​of these areas. It seems that the scout cannot understand him, and he does not know the language of this area.

Continuing to ask is in vain.

Xiao Yunlong's eyes darkened, and the Nighthawk flat blade in his hand swiped across the scout's throat, ending his life.

Afterwards, Xiao Yunlong stopped lingering and rushed towards the location where the Long Yan warriors were stationed.

About twenty minutes later, Xiao Yunlong rushed back. Seeing that the Longyan warriors and others were still stationed in strict formation, he walked up.

⊙"Instructor Xiao!"

The Dragon Flame warriors spoke one after another.

"Leave this place immediately, everyone follow me!" Xiao Yunlong said in a deep voice.

The Longyan warriors, including Luo Ying, all looked startled, but none of them questioned Xiao Yunlong's order. They immediately put away the items around them, held weapons in their hands, and followed Xiao Yunlong quickly away.

Xiao Yunlong changed his marching route and walked towards the northwest of the Altus Mountains. The terrain of the route he chose was not a flat road, but a winding and rugged mountain road. As a result, the marching speed would inevitably be slower. But if

Choosing flat terrain, their legs would not be able to escape the four wheels of those armored tanks.

In terms of time, it is indeed very tight. Xiao Yunlong expects that the ambushing troops will soon notice the death of the three scouts. Because the scouts will contact the headquarters every once in a while, once the enemy's command

The department lost contact with the three scouts for a long time, and the other party knew that the situation had changed.

"Quick, pick up the speed and go faster!"

Xiao Yunlong said in a deep voice, he had already carried Luo Ying's medical kit and tactical backpack on his back. At the same time, other soldiers helped carry the tactical backpacks of some seriously injured Longyan warriors, in order to improve the mobility of the entire team.

Sex and speed.

Xiao Yunlong cut off the rear at the rear. This is what a responsible leader should do. When the real danger comes, he should cut off the rear at the most dangerous rear.



Six or seven miles away, in the mountains and forests.

Heavily armed soldiers with branches and leaves on their helmets were hidden in the mountains and forests. They held firearms in their hands. There were three armored tanks on the left, and three anti-aircraft machine guns faintly emitted a cold light.

Killing intent.

In the rear, in a hidden place, a temporary camp was set up as a headquarters.

In the tent, an officer with a Western face looked as grave as water. He stared at a black officer standing in front of him and asked: "Hank, there is still no news about the target? Haven't we already sent out scouts?"

Did they conduct reconnaissance? According to the intelligence, they should be here, but why is there no movement at all?"

This black officer was obviously the leader of the lurking army soldiers outside, but in front of this Western man, he seemed to be in awe. He said: "Colonel Cole, the three scouts sent out are still there.

No message was passed back."

"No news? When was the last time they contacted the command?" asked Cole, a Western male officer.

"About ten minutes ago," Hank said.

"Send someone to contact these three scouts immediately." Cole said coldly.

Hank nodded, walked out of the camp, and directed his men to contact the three scouts.

After a while, Hank walked into the camp again. His face looked a little ugly. Facing Cole's consulting gaze, he said: "Colonel Cole, the three scouts have been unable to be contacted!"

"I asked why there has been no movement. It turns out that the other party has already noticed that we are lurking here." Cole's eyes darkened, and there was murderous intention on his cold face. He shouted, "Then you are still standing there.

What are you doing? Let all the soldiers get on the chariot immediately and follow them! The opponent must not be far away and is still in the nearby area. Get on the chariot and chase after him!"

"yes!"

Hank spoke, he quickly walked out of the camp and began to convey orders.

Cole also walked out of the camp. At this time, the lurking soldiers had already gathered. Three armored fighting vehicles also drove over, and the rocket launcher artillery also came to gather.

Hank walked over and said loudly in the local language: "Our enemies have noticed our ambush and they have escaped. Now, our mission is to track them. Everyone get in the car, no matter the cost."

Go after them, be sure to catch up with them, and then kill them all!"

"Yes, sir!"

These soldiers spoke one after another. They were well-trained and agile. They got on the armored fighting vehicles one by one. About forty soldiers were crowded on the boxes of the three armored fighting vehicles.

Cole and Hank also followed, but they were not in an armored fighting vehicle, but boarded a military jeep.

Rumble!

Armored combat vehicles were dispatched one after another, speeding forward along a mountain road.

Soon, the army crossed the mountain forest. The lookout on the armored vehicle looked at the surrounding terrain with ultra-long-distance telescopes. The terrain in the southwest was flat and vast, but no signs of human habitation were found.

Hank received the feedback information, and he conveyed it to Cole beside him.

"The other party has obviously detected a chariot on our side. If they flee to a vast area, wouldn't they be looking for death?" Cole said coldly. He looked at a terrain map in his hand and his eyes flashed slightly.

Mi, said, "The terrain in the northwest is rugged, and you can reach the western border of Morocco. Therefore, they should have fled toward the northwest. Send the order to pursue them in the northwest!"

This mobile force immediately drove straight in along the northwest direction and charged away.

The road in this direction is indeed difficult to walk on, but in front of a tracked armored fighting vehicle, these rugged mountain roads can still be climbed, and they can charge up at an extremely fast speed.

The mountain road further ahead became increasingly steep, and the jeep could no longer walk. Hank and Cole got into the armored fighting vehicle and continued their pursuit.

After the three armored fighting vehicles traveled seven or eight kilometers, a lookout used an ultra-long-distance telescope to faintly see a group of figures appearing on a slope about three or four kilometers ahead.

The lookout immediately shouted: "They have been found, the target is ahead!"

When the news came back, Cole's eyes flashed, his face darkened, and he said: "Continue to pursue them, aim at them with anti-aircraft guns, and start bombarding them."

"Colonel Cole, the target is too far away, I'm afraid I won't be able to hit them," Hank said.

"You stupid guy, as long as we attack, no matter whether the range reaches their range or not, but the sound of gunfire will disrupt their marching pace and slow down their marching speed to a certain extent, then we can attack them as soon as possible

I have to catch up, do you understand?" Cole said angrily.

Hank nodded and began to give orders to attack.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Soon, the sound of anti-aircraft guns on the armored tank rang out, and the 20mm rapid-fire anti-aircraft guns fired out one after another. The sound of anti-aircraft guns echoed in the wilderness.


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