"Are you sure it's Carl who you're seeing!" in the other direction, Nighthawk was shocked when he heard this. It stands to reason that Carl should be in charge of the attack on the Acanu tribe together with House, and now that Karl is back, it means that something big is likely to happen on the Acanu tribe's side.

At this time, Nighthawk suddenly remembered the question he had been thinking about for the past few days, that is, why there were still so many militants in Carl's lair! According to the news reported by other groups, only dozens of militants were found in the lair of other forces, but here, there were hundreds of militants in Karl's lair.

After Nighthawk saw Karl, he suddenly had a bold idea in his heart! Before the operation, all the members of the Underworld City had obtained a document in their hands, and this information included the intelligence information of all the armed forces in this area and the relationship between them! And in this information, the relationship between the first force House and the second force Karl was explained in detail! And now, it is the time for all the armed forces to work together, but Carl only sent half of his own troops, and the rest is hidden in his lair, the meaning of which can be imagined!

"Yes, I'm sure! it's Carl!" replied the member of the Underworld team standing on the tower, almost without thinking, among the materials, of course, there were pictures of Carl, and of course these members remembered their faces clearly!

"Everyone be covert and ready to attack!" Nighthawk, who seemed to know something, pressed his headset and said!

...... ......

Inside the building, a dozen militants were naked in front of an old-fashioned television, and the stuffy room was filled with a thick, disgusting smell of sweat and feet. However, these militants continued to do their business as if they did not care.

"Hey, okay, okay?" one of the militants lay on the bed, ignoring the thick layer of black mud on his feet and the disgusting stench, and kicked a militant in front of him with a remote control in his hand.

"Not yet, and I don't know what's going on, this broken TV! The militant, who didn't turn his head, continued to bow his head and tinker with the remote control channel in his hand, constantly switching the few that he had, and the old-fashioned TV in front of them was still a snowflake no matter how it was switched, and the TV set that had some pictures just now became the case.

Due to economic problems in Africa, many places do not even have electricity, and it is good to have such a television with its own antenna, which these militants have looted from nearby villages and towns over the years. However, it is these televisions that use antennas to receive signals, so there are often problems with bad signals, and in the past, these militants did not care, maybe it will not be long before it will be fine!, and they will be able to watch it.

"Assemble! Assemble everyone with gear!"

At this time, there was a sound of a car engine outside the house, and with the sound of a car engine, the familiar shouts suddenly reached the ears of these militants!

"It's the chief, the leader is back!" replied one of the militants, who heard the voice.

"Hurry up, assemble, assemble, assemble!" At this time, the squad leader who was the first to react put on his clothes haphazardly, picked up the weapons on the weapon rack on the side, and turned to shout to his subordinates.

At this time, the militants who also reacted slowly stood up from their positions, put on their own clothes, and then picked up their own weapons and walked out of the room!

"What the hell! in the middle of the night!" replied one of the militants, apparently still asleep, with a full sense of getting up, his tone full of complaints, but he muttered quietly as he walked in the direction of the assembly, and although he said so, he did not dare to disobey the orders of the chief.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Karl, who had just gotten off the pickup truck, watched with a gloomy face as a militant came out of the room and then stood in front of him!

"Chief, the outside has suddenly lost contact with the outside!" said a militant who suddenly appeared in front of Karl.

"What's going on? Could it be that the equipment is broken?" Karl frowned when he heard this, and Karl felt a headache when he thought about these communication devices that he had bought at a high price from the black market but didn't know how many hands he had.

"After inspection, there is no problem with all the equipment!" replied the militant, who heard this, shaking his head. Whoever thought of something continued, "And, just now, all the televisions in the house lost their signal!"

After the keyboard blocked all the signals within a radius of several kilometers, some militants who didn't know what was going on thought it was just a signal or a TV problem, so they wanted to go to other rooms to watch TV, but in the end they found that all the TVs in the camp had lost their signals! And the news also reached the hands of the militant, although he didn't know what was going on, but the militant still told Carl the news!

"How can this be?" Karl's brows tightened when he heard this, and at this time he turned his head and suddenly saw those militants standing on the top of the tower, after he gave the order to assemble urgently, these militants began to assemble in front of him, although they were very slow! And at this time, Carl suddenly found that when he came in, except for the militants on the tower, he didn't see the sentry posts in charge of the ground!

"None of the sentries have returned!" Karl, whose face was suddenly a little nervous, turned to the militant and asked.

"Yes, we haven't come back from the outpost on the perimeter!" the militant who glanced at him didn't see a single militant who had returned, and turned his head to Karl and asked, "Maybe they didn't hear, do you want me to ......?"

"Hide, hide! Hide!" before the militant could finish speaking, a pale-faced Karl shouted. At this time, he had understood everything, all the televisions and communication equipment in the house lost their signal, not because of the equipment itself, but because someone blocked the signal here! And those people standing on the top of the tower were not his own men, and it was very likely that the enemy responsible for sneaking up on them was the enemy!

"Poof!" However, Carl's reaction was a step too late after all, and after he finished saying this, a bullet hit Carl's chest, and a bewitching blood flower suddenly bloomed on Carl's chest, and with an expression of disbelief, Carl fell like this!

"Attack!" A few dozen meters away, Nighthawk, who had been paying attention to Carl for a long time, pulled his trigger when the other party shouted this sentence! Nighthawk, who pulled the trigger, finally gave the order to attack!

"Da ......."

"Da ......."

All the team members who had already prepared pulled the trigger in no particular order when Nighthawk finished saying this. Suddenly, gunshots rang out like fried beans, and the bullets fired from assault rifles rushed towards the militants dozens of meters away like fire dragons!

At this time, due to Karl's order, most of the militants gathered in front of Karl, and the place in front of Karl was a huge open space! Although these militants had weapons in their hands and their bullet belts were full of bullets, this did not mean that they were ready to fight back!

In just a few seconds, dozens of militants were hit by bullets and fell to the ground, and at this time the open space was completely in chaos, and the first thought that popped into the minds of the militants who reacted was definitely not how to fight back, but how to escape!

"Quick! Get back into the house!"

I don't know if it was the militant who shouted, and the militant who heard this rushed to the nearest house as if he had seen a new continent, but none of the militants would have thought to pick up the weapon in his hand and shoot in the direction where the gunfire came.

The militants in the encirclement lost their command at the moment Karl fell, and these militants, who could not even be said to be as good as the motley army, usually only took the weapons in their hands to bully and bully the common people in the villages and towns! But in the face of the professional special forces, they completely lost the confidence to resist!

After the militant finished speaking, all the militants ran towards the wooden buildings, during which many militants accidentally fell to the ground in the process of running, and many militants were hit by bullets and fell to the ground, but no deaths occurred. But the militants behind do not seem to see the general, in a thirst for life, at this time, if the militants are in front of a huge minefield, and behind the minefield is a safe place, I am afraid that these militants will not hesitate to rush over! Because they know that staying here can only be killed, and there is still hope for survival. As for the militants who fell to the ground, they were completely silent amid the terrifying screams.