These were all arranged by the Chadian military to guard the Soviet helicopter.

"Damn, this helicopter Americans want, why don't they arrange for someone to guard it?

Gaddafi's army is not a soft persimmon, and if it were not for the help of the French army, the support of the United States, and the fact that the Soviet Union did not provide many military advisers to help Gaddafi's army, Chad would not have been able to drive Gaddafi's army out.

After all, from the invasion of Gaddafi's army in 80 to now, for seven years, Chad has not been able to drive them away.

"That is, those special squads in the Soviet Union that carried out secret missions were more combat-effective! It was clear that we would be sent to death!" another soldier said dissatisfiedly.

Captain Kagama, who led the team, listened to the negative remarks of his subordinates every day, and did not show any dissatisfaction.

They were indeed sent to die.

The order from above was for them to guard this helicopter gunship abandoned by the Libyan army and prevent the Libyan army or the Soviet Union from sending special forces to destroy the helicopter gunship.

If Libya sends elite squads, or the Soviets send special operations squads, they have no hope of survival.

On such a cold night, they weren't even allowed to make a fire.

But those damn officers are fooling around in the warm barracks with their sisters in their arms.

"Shut up, cheer me up, and give up resistance as soon as I find them! Let the damned French or Yankees stop them!" Captain Cagama growled.

He knew that not far from them, there were American special operations squads staring at them.

They are the cannon fodder that attracts the attention of those who come to bomb planes.

On a hill a kilometer from the helicopter, a white man with a camouflage face is looking through an infrared telescope in his hand at the Chadian soldiers around the helicopter.

"Shoot, these damn bastards, aren't vigilant at all!"

"Brian, don't expect them to have the honor of a soldier like we do, these bastards will always be the first to save their lives. The man next to him shoved a piece of gum into his mouth, and his tone was full of sarcasm.

"I don't know what those bastards think, they have to keep us here! The Soviets didn't even know that the Libyan bastards dropped a helicopter here! Damn!" Brian wrapped the blanket around him a little tighter.

The desert at night is unbearably hot.

"Who knows, as long as this mission is completed, we can take a vacation...... "The person next to him said indifferently, "I hope those bastards don't come." ”

"I don't know if those French bastards are here!" Bryan looked around with an infrared telescope.

There was a desolation everywhere around, and even the moving rats could barely be seen.

After all, this is a desert with little water to find.

"Don't worry, even if they don't come, we can solve it, as long as their air force provides air support when we need it. ”

In the town of Audrey, more than ten kilometers south of the area, it was late at night, and a group of French officers and soldiers were playing cards in the town's only bar while laughing with scantily clad waitresses.

"Those American bastards are really stupid, guarded by Chadian soldiers, and have to go outside to feel the cold of the African desert night......"

"What do the Americans understand? Libya simply does not think about what the Americans want, and these days it is frantically bombing those cars and armored vehicles......"

"Even if the Libyans come, there is only one way to get in, can they cross hundreds of kilometers of desert?

The French officers and soldiers did not take this matter seriously at all.

The helicopter transporting Sergei and the others flew all the way to the border line before the team members were roped down, turned around and left.

On the ground, two open-top Gas-69 military jeeps were quietly parked there.

Hearing the roar of the helicopter, a person next to the jeep flashed several times with a flashlight to give Sergei and the others direction.

It is close to the Ma'atan Sala military base, the largest military base in southeastern Libya, and Sergei and others did not plan to go to the military base for an overnight repair.

After picking up, without too many words, the whole team got into two cars, the car in front was driven by the guide, and the car in the back followed.

Although the two sides have signed a ceasefire agreement and there have been no major conflicts, the Ozu region has always been an unresolved issue with huge territorial disputes between the two countries, not to mention that neither side has enough troops to monitor every stretch of the border.

"There are mountains ahead, the road is not passable, and there are several Chadian military checkpoints......"

After walking for a while, the guide stopped and told Sergei and others that there was a military checkpoint of the Chadian army ahead.

"Is there no other way?" Sergei frowned.

KGB bastards, what was arranged?

"Yes, you'll have to go into the desert, it will take more time......" said the guide worriedly.

"Then go into the desert! This car has no problem driving in the desert. Sergey said without hesitation.

When the convoy hit the road again, it turned directly from the dirt road into the desert, and in the desert, it looked very flat, and when the car drove in, it became bumpy.

"When will this arrive?" Kino grumbled.

From Oman, I was on a plane for both days and didn't have a good rest at all.

This place is so bumpy......

In the desert, more than 60 kilometers from Sergei's team, a team is moving quickly and silently towards the depths of the border of Chad.

"Meow ~ Woo ~ Damn, I knew that the cat master was caught in Aman......"

"Boss, what is our mission! After crossing the Libyan border, we have been on foot, and this training will not be like this......

"Alright, you're almost at your destination, save your strength, you may encounter a battle at any time. The tone of the leader was full of seriousness, "Liao Tou'er has personally dispatched, the importance of this mission has been particularly emphasized before departure, the crows are in the light, we are in the dark, if you can not do it, don't do it......"

This is a secret move arranged by Liao Dong, and the existence of Sergei's squad is definitely not a good thing for Dimikov, not to mention that this goods received money from the CIA.

It is quite possible that Dimikov will pit Sergei's squad.

Otherwise, Liao Dong would not have followed him to Libya.

Over time, the parties are constantly approaching the position of the Mi-24 helicopter.

The Chadian soldiers guarding near the helicopter have long entered the dream, and even the American special forces team that is a thousand meters away from them, except for the guard post, everyone else has already entered the dream.

It can't be encountered at the beginning.

When they were still five or six kilometers away from the destination, the Sergei team got out of the car, disguised the vehicle, and walked directly towards the target.

The guide was familiar with this area, and when he arrived at a bare hill three kilometers away from the Mi-24 helicopter, he asked Sergei and the others to stop, "Reaching the helicopter's position in front, there is almost no hiding place." To the east there is a rolling hill, about a thousand meters from the helicopter position......"

Sergey and the others stopped.

The surrounding maps, I used to know the difficulty of the mission before I set off, but now it seems that the difficulty is beyond imagination.

"Rest first, and wait until dawn. Sergei and others did not act rashly.

If you just blow up this helicopter, you don't need to be so troublesome at all, sneak closer, and just use the rockets and grenades in their hands to blow it up.

Now the task requires the inspection of this helicopter, it needs to be repaired, it needs to get this helicopter to fly, and it needs to fly a long distance.

"Rest first, pay attention to concealment, and see the situation at dawn. "Before dawn, the squad of the River Crab Mercenary Regiment also reached a position two kilometers away from the helicopter.

In front of them to the left is where the American special operations team is hiding.

The CIA's operational team is trained by the Navy SEALs and Delta Forces, and is an elite elite.

It's just that compared to the Navy SEALs on combat missions, this unit is better at assassination, raids and other tasks, and is not too good at such a task of guarding a certain area and waiting for the prey to come to the door.

The current U.S. military is far from having the combat experience of the U.S. military, which has been fighting for decades after decades.

For the river crab mercenary group that appeared about a kilometer behind them, they didn't notice it at all.

The squad dispatched by the River Crab Mercenary Group can be said to be the elite of the entire mercenary group, these are rich in actual combat experience before going abroad, and then enter Afghanistan after special training, as the war situation in Afghanistan has become stable, these soldiers have participated in various wars in Africa, and their combat experience is far richer than any army in the world at present.

Soon, dawn came, and the darkness of the entire desert gradually receded......

"Soviets!"

"Americans?"

When the Americans discovered the Sergei squad, the squad of the River Crab Mercenary Regiment also discovered them.

The team members who were hiding on the hill to observe the helicopter three kilometers away accidentally exposed their bodies a little more, and they were instantly discovered by the CIA's special team.

They kept their eyes on that direction all the time.

"Hey, the Americans moved?"

"Come along and see! Maybe the Soviets have arrived. ”

The squad leader of the River Crab Mercenary Regiment immediately became interested.

"Meow~ These Soviet bastards don't have a long memory?How many times have they suffered losses?" Don't say that Xiao Lu doesn't believe it, even others don't believe it, the most elite squad in the Soviet Union is so unvigilant.

The dark-skinned captain sighed, "Being betrayed by your superiors, no matter how vigilant you are, it's useless!"

Everyone was speechless.

They all thought it was impossible, and who would have thought that the most elite squad members of the GRU would be betrayed again and again by their superiors?

"Keep up, no matter how deep the hatred was before, they will eat with us in the same pot in the future......"