"How are your losses?" Lance thought for more than ten seconds without figuring out the key to the problem. He stood up and returned to the Egyptian officer again. Weapons from the future. Only those who escaped knew about this issue. We will discuss it later.
After they catch them all, it will be clear after asking them.
"We lost a squad of manpower and four Humvees!"
"Do you have a positioning system on your Hummer?"
"No!"
"Okay, I'll leave this to you. Give us two more Humvees and we'll go catch those wanted criminals!"
A minute later, a helicopter took the lead and two Humvees were speeding on the highway. They began to search for traces of Yu Yang and others along Highway 1. In fact, there was no need to search deliberately. There was only Highway 1 around. As long as they followed Highway 1, they
Just follow this road to find it, and the Egyptian military has contacted the cities along the highway to set up blocks and intercept it.
If Yu Yang and others abandon the main road and enter the desert, they will leave traces. After all, the land where four vehicles ran over will leave birthmarks. Helicopters can clearly see it in mid-air. There is desert all around.
Say you have a clear view.
After Lance and others left, there was a sudden strange noise on a sand dune not far away, and then three people slowly stood up from the back slope of the sand dune. Each of them was covered with a layer of yellow.
camouflage cloth, and down the slope, there were also three off-road vehicles with simple camouflage.
"The American Delta dogs are also here. I also saw our old friend Lance and the War Bear. The game is getting more and more interesting. Let's set off and follow the Americans!"
A big man over two meters tall threw the binoculars into the car, ripped off the camouflage on the vehicle, and got into the off-road vehicle. A few seconds later, three modified off-road vehicles quickly chased in the direction of the Americans.
Go, their goal is obvious, just follow the helicopter in mid-air.
More than ten kilometers ahead, Yu Yang held a map in his hand and kept thinking about what he should do next. He had just fought with the Egyptian government forces. It can be said that his group was completely on the opposite side of the Egyptian government. Before
Even if the Egyptians are just showing off to the Americans, they will now take serious action. Egypt can no longer stay in Egypt for long.
"Boss, what should we do? Do we want to go to the next port?" The vehicle was speeding on the desert. After driving for a certain distance along the road, Yu Yang and others changed direction and drove into the desert. Now
The vehicles were not moving very fast, and they were all waiting for Yu Yang's latest instructions.
Yu Yang stared at the map. Now they were around Qusail, and they were still nearly 600 kilometers away from the next port, Alem Port. The oil in his vehicle would definitely not last that long, and the Americans would definitely not be able to last that long.
Keep chasing yourself along the road.
You will be intercepted by the Americans before you reach it, but if you don't leave, there will definitely be no way to enter the Port of Qusayr. There are only two ways now, either to find a way to leave Egypt and go to other countries in Africa, or to wait until night to explore
Enter Giselle Port, find a way to get a boat, and forcefully cross the Red Sea.
"Go around, go around, we go around this area. After dark, we will find a way to get to this small dock, grab a boat and leave Egypt directly!"
Yu Yang gritted his teeth and gave the order to run out of Egypt. It was very dangerous, and Yu Yang and others were still thousands of miles away from the border. Who knew what they would encounter along the way.
Moreover, Egypt is different from Yugoslavia. There are deserts everywhere in Egypt. Once they run out of water or food on the way to transfer, Yu Yang and others will die of thirst and starvation if they are not killed by the Americans. The road saved now
, the only option is to find a laxly defended small dock, find a boat, and forcefully go out to sea. As long as they can enter Saudi Arabia, the Americans will not be so arrogant.
"Got it!" The magazine immediately conveyed Yu Yang's order, and the car immediately turned around and drove towards the small pier that Yu Yang mentioned. Yu Yang didn't know the name of the pier. There was an Arabic map, and there were some in big cities.
It’s labeled in English, but for small piers or small cities, it’s just in Arabic. Yu Yang doesn’t know it, so it’s called Pier 1 for the time being.
Pier 1 is located on the edge of Qusail Port. It is very close to the gathering place, but it is not in the urban area of Qusail. It should be a fishing boat wharf. I don’t know if it is still in use. The map in Yu Yang’s hand was bought before.
The map of Egypt, the 1989 version, has been ten years since. After all, there have been no major city changes. No country will produce a map every year like China does, even if it just changes the year.
Yu Yang and others began to turn around and make irregular movements towards Pier 1. The so-called irregular movements meant that after driving for a certain distance, they drove to the left, and then drove to the right after a while. Although it was a detour, there were many people behind them.
If there are pursuers, they will not immediately discover the destination of Yu Yang and others, and prepare pursuers in front to intercept them.
The Americans were chasing the U.S. troops behind them. After chasing for about ten minutes, the Americans still did not find any target. They kept in contact with the police station of a small town in front of them and did not find any convoy passing through the town.
"Head, we found tire marks about a hundred meters in front of you. It should be the target vehicle escaping into the desert!" The observer on the helicopter has been carefully observing the marks on the ground. In order to facilitate observation, the helicopter
, flew very low, only more than ten meters above the ground, almost flying close to the ground. When it found the trace, it immediately lifted up and hovered in the mid-air.
"Copy that! Stop the car 100 meters ahead!" Lance's frown relaxed. He had been contacting the small town police station before but had no clue. He thought he had been run away by this group of boy scouts again.
But now it seems that I just started a little late and let the boy scouts go one step ahead. But since they escaped into the desert, they would leave traces and be easy to track.
The vehicle was stable. Lance got out of the car and squatted on the edge of the road to take a look. There were tire marks on the ground. Lance measured the wheel width with his fingers, and then measured the distance between the tires.
The corners of his mouth turned up slightly. The size of the tires and the visible distance between the axles were consistent with a Hummer. They should be traces left by the boy scouts he was following.
"Hahaha, I'm still a little stunned. I wonder how to clean up the traces left by the escape. Big Bird, you lead the way, don't fly too low, be careful to destroy the clues left by the Boy Scouts! Let's follow the tire tracks!
"
"Copy that! Boss, don't worry, these boy scouts can't escape!"
