Hearing Owen's question, a smile appeared on Herman's face. He knew that he had impressed the guy in front of him. With the strong fighting power of this group of people, he had to think about how to help the guerrillas to the greatest extent.
"It's very simple, we hope you can help us kill Bourbon..."
Herman seemed to say it unintentionally, but actually he felt a little guilty. He secretly observed Owen's reaction from the corner of his eyes.
The ghost next to him finally spoke: "Impossible. There must be many people around Bourbon. Do you know how difficult it is to kill a person under heavy protection? Since you proposed this goal, you must have tried it. Tell me.
Their results..."
Herman had a look of embarrassment on his face. He hesitated and finally replied: "Yes, we did send death squads, but they were all dead. They didn't even see Bourbon's face..."
"But you have snipers. Just shoot from a distance..."
Herman was still trying to defend himself. Ghost didn't say anything, Owen didn't say anything, and everyone in Omega didn't say anything. The atmosphere turned cold.
After a while, Herman, as the weaker side, couldn't bear the pressure at first and changed his words: "Okay, let's lower the target a little bit. Bourbon has two dogs beside him, Sasha and Portman. Porter
Mann is the captain of his personal guard. He usually commands Bourbon's direct guard. He often commits massacres and is an executioner. Sasha is the most powerful sniper under Bourbon. Many of our guerrillas died in his hands.
.You must kill at least one of these two people. If you agree to this condition, I will help you, one life for another..."
The assassination of Bourbon was originally Herman's lion's opening. He never thought that Omega would agree. But strictly speaking, what people hated more was actually Bourbon's two dogs, whether they were villagers or guerrillas who died in them
There are too many people on hand. Bourbon is just a flag, and those two dogs are the real ones doing bad things.
Irving looked at Herman. His eyes were very bright, and it could be seen that this should be his bottom line. Irving looked at the team members again, and no one objected.
"make a deal."
Owen and Herman high-fived each other. Owen didn't know that Sasha had actually fought against them, but as Herman said, they had snipers, or ace snipers, so it shouldn't be difficult to kill a target.
A smile appeared on Herman's face, and it could be seen that he was really happy. In his opinion, Owen and his gang were very strong, and in the eyes of the guerrillas, they could do things that many elites could not do. As long as they agreed and achieved
Goals are easy.
"Man, is that sniper you're talking about, named Sasha, wearing a blue sweatshirt?"
Seeing Herman nodding stupidly, Fred laughed and said: "Man, we may have fulfilled your conditions. It was the guy who attacked us on the suspension bridge before. I remember the bullseye hit him..."
Everyone looked at Swag, who shrugged, "I hit him, but I don't know if he's dead or not. That guy is very clever..."
Herman's eyes widened in disbelief. He did not doubt that these people were lying to him. People who had never been exposed to the blue sportswear would never know this feature.
"Man, you've made a lot of money. You know, Bullseye is an ace sniper. He used to...well, I can't say it. Saying it will probably trigger World War III, but you have to know that an ace unit like ours
, if you are a mercenary, you will charge at least this amount to kill a person... Wuwu..."
Fred took the chance and wanted to say a few words. Seeing that he was about to start chattering mode again, the ghost covered his mouth without hesitation, causing the others to laugh.
There was a "click" sound from the other side. Heartbeat inserted a loaded magazine into the AK12 and pulled the trigger. After loading, he took out the tape from his backpack and began to help Bayev make the gun.
Replace the magazine.
Put the two magazines together and wrap them front and back with tape to make a quick-change magazine.
In addition to the 40-round magazines he owns this time, Bayev also made a lot of quick-change magazines using the AK magazines in the ammunition box. Strictly speaking, the RPK is actually a heavy barrel version of the AK47. In appearance
Look, the RPK is just a lot longer than the barrel of the AK. The rest is almost the same. It can be used as an AK47 without the bracket. Their magazines are completely universal. The AK can also use the RPK's 40-round magazine and 75-round magazine.
drum.
Owen also replenished the ammunition himself, unloaded the magazine from the gun, filled it, reloaded it, and loaded the gun with a click.
"Okay, now let's talk about the pilot. The terrain just now, where do you think he would go?"
When everyone's ammunition was almost replenished, Owen asked Herman.
Herman thought for a moment and then raised his head and said: "If your pilots are not stupid, they will definitely not choose the uphill direction. It would be too laborious. Then after excluding the two directions from which the enemy comes and us, there is only one left.
, that direction is not too far from one of our guerrilla strongholds. A large number of mines will be laid around each guerrilla stronghold. There are guerrillas patrolling nearby. Maybe they will have news about flying members. I think we should go over there and ask.
one time……"
Everyone in Omega looked at each other, and finally looked at Owen. Owen was also calculating in his mind that cooperating with the guerrillas was one thing, but going deep into their camp was another.
After thinking about it for a while, Owen felt that he should take a look.
After wrapping the remaining ammunition in tarpaulin and burying it, Omega and his team embarked on the journey to the guerrilla stronghold under the leadership of Herman.
…
an hour later
"We're almost at the stronghold ahead..."
Herman looked ahead, then turned back and said to the people behind him.
Owen made a gesture without leaving a trace, and Swag and Fred, who were walking at the end, quietly slowed down and left the team quietly.
As if the team didn't know that two people had left the team, they continued to move forward unhurriedly.
"Head, a suspicious person was spotted at two o'clock..."
"There was an ambush at ten o'clock..."
Reports from Swag and Fred came one after another in the headset. The rest of Omega pretended to be nonchalant, but they all quietly increased their vigilance.
"Head, the person at two o'clock made an aiming motion, do you want to clear it?"
"Don't worry about him for now, wait and see what happens..."
The conversation between Owen and Fred was simultaneously broadcast to everyone. Everyone in Omega looked relaxed, but in fact they were full of energy. Being pointed at a gun was not a good experience.
There was a "pop~" gunshot, and the soil at Herman's feet exploded. Everyone in Omega did not fight back. It was obvious that this was just a deterrent shot. Then someone shouted in Croatian: "*&...
*%￥**……”
"No, no, no, Hugos, they are our own people and they are here to help us fight Bourbon..."
Herman shouted loudly in English, and at the same time explained to Omega behind him: "They suspect that I am being held hostage. I will explain it. Everyone must not do anything that can easily cause misunderstanding..."
Then Herman shouted again in Croatian, and finally he fired a pistol into the air to show that he was not kidnapped, and finally convinced the other party.
After a while, a man came out of the grass at two o'clock. He shouted something to Omega and the others. Herman said: "Okay, the explanation is clear, let's go in."
There are grass rings everywhere on the ground, which represent landmines. Omega's group followed Heman carefully through the minefields. The guerrilla guy was watching beside him. He didn't even know that he had been there.
In Fred's eyepiece, if he shows any intention of attacking, his head will be blown off.
Swagger never reported back on the movements of the man at ten o'clock. Those guys should be secret whistlers, but Owen believed that Swagger was also watching them.