Chapter 1007: Unexpected Surprise

At this time, Lao Zheng's voice came from Zhang Ran's communicator: "Boy." ”

"Huh? How could you contact me? Looks like something good is going on? ”

"Hehe, I'll give you a big deal."

"You don't want me to save people, do you?"

"You kid is very powerful now, and he will be unpredictable."

"Holy, what's wrong?"

"You have to go this time."

Zhang Ran asked suspiciously, "Why?" ”

"The identities of 'Prison Cow' and 'Nighthawk' were exposed when they were on a mission, and they couldn't stay in the country, 'Yanhuang' was ready to send the two of them to you, but they had to go by themselves, and now they have lost contact."

Zhang Ran stood up violently: "What did you say?" 'Prison Cow' and 'Nighthawk' are coming? ”

"Well, but now it looks like I've disappeared into Africa, and the consequences are unimaginable."

When Zhang Ran heard Lao Zheng say this, he was not angry, but laughed: "Old man, are you playing with me?" I said I saved people before, but now I tell me that the consequences are unimaginable? ”

Lao Zheng laughed: "Hehe, I know that there is a flaw in my speech." ”

Zhang Ran said slowly: "Say, where are they now?" ”

Lao Zheng: "They disappeared with a group of soldiers, and they were originally going to arrange for regular military operations in Africa, but they were controlled together, and now they are in the jungle near Liberiaban, which is where your new camp is located. ”

"Damn, no coincidence is not a book, what is the situation with this tm?"

"If it weren't for the locators on those soldiers, we probably wouldn't have tried to find them."

"I know, I'm ready to go now."

"The target is the size of a medium-sized mercenary group, and with the status of our soldiers, you'd better assassinate and rescue them, don't make a big deal out of it."

"I see."

After the communicator was interrupted, the members of the saber regiment around him had already heard Lao Zheng's mission from the hands-free, and Zhang Ran immediately began to deploy in order to rescue the 'Prison Cow' and 'Nighthawk' as soon as possible: "Everyone knows about this mission, for the sake of concealment, this mission will be completed by my old knife and Kuaishou." ”

Everyone nodded and immediately began to prepare.

After three days of travel, Zhang Ran and the three of them finally came to the designated location area in the jungle, and with the assistance of Bai Ge, they also came to the vicinity of the enemy camp, which was a primitive tribe, inhabited by a group of mercenary-looking people, who seemed to have no perfect means of defense.

At this time, the sky became even darker, and there were not many lights around the three of them. This also proves that in fact, this force is not so rich, at least they can't even guarantee the electricity for normal night lighting.

If it is said that the fuel to provide generators to operate, in fact, Africa is not lacking, and generators are ordinary road goods, even if you buy generators made by Europeans, in Africa because of tariffs and other reasons, it will be much cheaper than in the mainland.

What is really lacking is the kind of social mentality that considers one's own people, take the person in charge here, for example, he would rather use the funds he gets to buy more guns and bullets, and will never use it to purchase generators, medicines and other livelihood supplies, let alone provide the most basic training conditions for his mercenaries.

It is estimated that they didn't think about how much they wanted to do, and what they coveted in his heart was just personal pleasure.

Therefore, Zhang Ran and the others actually don't need to bother to find the specific location of the person in charge of the mercenary, as long as they look at the entire camp where the lights are the most brilliant, they will definitely be able to find the captain here. If, Zhang Ran's task today was to assassinate him, perhaps with the cooperation of Bai Ge, he would be able to do it easily.

"Turn left ahead, watch out for the patrol at three o'clock, they're coming soon."

It is only when he is on a mission that the old knife will change his habit of talking. However, Zhang Ran felt that since there was such a relationship between 'Dark Night' and Lao Dao, Lao Dao's words seemed to be more and more, could it be that love could really change a person?

As if this was not the time to think about these things, Zhang Ran shook his head, drove away the messy thoughts in his mind, gathered his attention, kept a certain distance from Kuaishou, and groped his way forward among the sparse buildings in the camp, and the old knife followed closely behind Zhang Ran.

I wanted to catch a live mouth and ask where the 'Prison Cow' and 'Nighthawk' were held, but the black man's spirit of unyielding and fighting until the last moment of his life left a deep impression on Zhang Ran and others, and it was not the first time they had encountered similar African races, and they had a second attempt but ended up bringing huge losses to themselves.

Therefore, neither Zhang Ran nor Kuaishou dared to make a second attempt, they could only move along a chosen road, if they could not meet the 'Prison Ox' and 'Nighthawk' on the road, they could only take the second battle plan - rescue the hostages first.

According to the data provided by Lao Zheng, there are at least seventy Chinese in the camp here, but fortunately, these are adult males, as long as they are not tortured by inhumans, they should still have a certain degree of action, and they can also pick up guns to fight in a crisis.

Forty minutes into the mission, everything seemed to be going well, except for the fact that Kuaishou and Nighthawk were not found. In Zhang Ran's heart, he didn't want to save the hostages first, even if everyone was Chinese, but after all, there was a relative who was distant and close, for Zhang Ran, the 'prisoner cow' and the 'nighthawk' were brothers and relatives, and those hostages, after all, were just strangers and mission targets.

"Huh? What stinks so much? ”

Shaking left and right, Zhang Ran suddenly smelled a foul smell, which drifted away with the night wind. Originally, in the camp of this group of barbarians, it was strange that it didn't smell, but what really slowed down Zhang Ran was the faint but familiar voice that rushed into his five senses along with the smell.

"Over there, at four o'clock, they should be over there!" Zhang Ran suppressed the excitement in his heart and let out a low cry in the team channel.

At this time, Bai Ge's voice came from the earphones: "Boss, the person in charge of the target camp is a mercenary called: Narmer. ”

Zhang Ran said in a low voice: "Well, I understand. ”

Hearing Zhang Ran say that he had found the 'Prison Cow' and the 'Nighthawk', Kuaishou and Lao Dao immediately asked, "Are you sure?" ”

"I heard the sound of the 'prison cow', go, old knife pay attention."

After giving the order, Zhang Ran adjusted the direction of progress without hesitation, paying attention to the old knife's reminder while still relying on his five senses.

Perhaps even Nalmer himself could not have imagined that throwing the 'Prison Cow' and the 'Nighthawk' into the dung pit would wear away the sharpness of the two of them, but who knew that it turned out to be because of the noisy stench, which attracted the wolf.

"Two machine gun positions, three o'clock and nine o'clock, with four machine gunners on each side, it's not easy to get it!"

Based on my own observation of the detection results of the old knife, Zhang Ran turned back to fight with Kuaishou and the old knife, and his face was a little difficult.

Four machine gunners is not a problem, the real problem is that these two machine gun positions are too well arranged, just within the opponent's line of sight, no matter which one is attacked, it is possible to be detected by the person on the opponent's machine gun position, which is the most deadly.

"What should I do?"

Zhang Ran met Kuaishou's eyes, but what he saw in the eyes of the other party was the same mind as himself - tricky!

"Remind the 'prison cow', this guy has a lot of ideas."

Just when Kuaishou and Zhang Ran were racking their brains to find a foolproof plan, the voice of the old knife rang out unexpectedly.

"yes, I didn't think of that." Zhang Ran felt a little annoyed in his heart, and he also felt that he had been a little slow to react recently. It should be said that the advice of the old knife is the most correct. As the target of the captivity, no matter how much he makes noise in that stinky pool, it will not arouse the other party's vigilance, but can attract the other party's attention.

"No way!"

Just when Zhang Ran was about to open his mouth to agree to Lao Dao's plan, Kuaishou frowned and shook his head and raised objections.

"Of course, it can attract the attention of the other party, but you see, they are exactly on the same line, so I think it's not enough to just attract attention, in that pit, is it dung?" Even though Kuaishou is a qualified mercenary warrior, when he says the word "dung water", he still can't help twisting his body, as if a flea has been drilled into his clothes, which is not refreshing.

"What do you mean......"

Zhang Ran was slightly stunned, put down the night vision goggles above his head, and used the brightening effect of the night vision goggles to look at the pool and dung pit where the 'Prison Cow' and 'Nighthawk' were located again.

The width is almost three meters, as for the depth, Zhang Ran will not exceed one meter visually, after all, most of the two of them can be exposed to fecal water, and what is soaked is the part below the buttocks, which is not so much physical torture as mental torture, in short, they can't sleep.

The area around the pit, along with the roof, was made of a kind of thorny shrub, like a cage without a bottom, and at this time both Kuaishou and Nighthawk took off their clothes and knotted their sleeves through the wooden stick above their heads, and hung them under their ribs, resting in this way.

Fortunately, Nalmer's people seem to have acquiesced to the two of them in this self-created way of resting, otherwise it is estimated that the two would have collapsed because they couldn't sleep.

The two machine gun positions are located at three and nine o'clock in the cage, and the density of the cage fence is not enough to completely obscure the view, unless Kuaishou and Nighthawk cooperate. Although Kuaishou's words just now were not finished, Zhang Ran already understood.

Looking left and right, Zhang Ran really couldn't think of a better way, so he could only use Kuaishou's plan, although it felt a little disgusting.

"Let's do it, Kuaishou, let's split up, old knife, and find a way to notify the 'prisoner cow'."

Zhang Ran nodded at Kuaishou, shrank slightly, and dived towards the machine gun position in the direction of nine o'clock in the dung pit, and Kuaishou did not dare to hesitate, took out the whispering pistol pinned to the ribs, and touched the machine gun position in the direction of three o'clock.

But the old knife is a little difficult.

It is not difficult to notify the 'prison cow', but it is more difficult to convey the intentions of Zhang Ran and Kuaishou just now. Looking up at the sky, the old knife shook his head helplessly, then pursed his lips and took a deep breath.