Chapter 620: Battle Intuition

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The mules did not go straight down into the valley as Dewey did, but went around the back of the tarmac.

The back of the tarmac is much more dangerous than anywhere else, with a cliff more than 100 meters high, almost perpendicular to the ground.

Perhaps it is precisely because of the impassability of this place that only one surveillance camera is installed on the side of the hangar facing the cliff, and it is still a fixed angle, which cannot take care of all of them.

The only problem left for the mule is the cliff in front of him.

"It's really high, but fortunately I was prepared."

The mule plucks a thrower from behind him.

The thrower, also known as an anchor hook gun or rope gun, has appeared in many movies and is the kind of equipment that shoots an anchor hook attached to a rope.

The mule's throwing device was not brought from Beckensetto, but was specially prepared by the Qianlong Liaison Office according to the terrain here, and was given to them when the four teams of Qianlong reached the halfway point of the rendezvous.

Different from the common droppers, in order to facilitate combat carrying, this dropper is not large, which also means that the length of the attached rope is limited, and it cannot be compared with the launch distance of two or three hundred meters of normal long-distance droppers, which is only 100 meters in total, which is more than 20 meters shorter than this cliff.

But the mule didn't care, and jumped off the cliff.

The mountain wind howled and made the skin on his face tremble, but the mule did not fear, but closed his eyes, as if enjoying the feeling of the wind.

Suddenly, he twisted his waist hard, turned around, and raised the thrower to pull the trigger on the cliff in front of him.

Unlike the common droppers, this Hidden Dragon's dedicated thrower is not a high-pressure gas, but is powered by gunpowder, which fires more power, and uses an anchor gun instead of an anchor hook.

Bang!

The anchor gun shot into the cliff just facing the mule, and under the impetus of gunpowder, it actually shot into the mountain to a depth of 20 centimeters.

At this moment, the mule had already landed more than ten meters, and he pinched the lock mechanism on the gun hard, and the rope that was being released instantly stopped.

The mule's body continued to fall by inertia, and then it was grabbed by the rope and dragged him towards the cliff.

He stretched out his legs and kicked forward, bending his knees as his feet made contact with the cliff, minus the force of the impact, and his body hung in midair.

It was only when the body regained its balance that the mule released the locking mechanism, and the rope continued to release under the force of gravity, carrying him downward.

Finally, the mule fell to the ground, and there were still five or six meters left in the rope of the thrower, which means that he had just jumped to a height of about thirty meters without any protection, which was close to the height of a ten-story building.

This is the dragon's special thrower, if it is replaced by a normal thrower, the rope will not be able to withstand the force of his fall, and tomorrow morning Caxton's army will find a stall of meatloaf under the cliff.

The mule deliberately chose the position of the descent, which is the blind spot of the surveillance camera, and the dropper uses silent technology, and the sound is very small when it is launched, and the only remaining sound is blown away by the mountain wind, and it is no longer audible when it reaches the bottom.

That is, even if there are people in the hangar, they will not know that the mule has already come in.

However, the mule still vigilantly observed the surrounding situation, and only after making sure that it was safe did it signal to Dewey, and then cautiously felt towards the hangar.

Without any danger, the mule came to the back of the hangar, bent down to the back window, and listened carefully to the sounds inside.

The hangar at Caxton is a simple hangar at best, and does not have a reinforced concrete structure,

Rather, it is like a light steel skeleton sandwich panel enclosure like a Chinese construction site house.

In fact, this can also be understood, firstly, Aclayton is located in the tropics, and does not require cold performance, as long as it can shelter from the wind and rain; Second, the investment in building a formal hangar is too large, and the construction period is long, although Caxton is not short of money, but he is only a drug lord after all, and large-scale construction is still somewhat limited.

Therefore, it is understandable that he built such a simple hangar.

As the mule expected, there were indeed people living in it, but the difference was that the people inside did not rest, but chatted, and could not hear what they were saying, and could only barely distinguish the appearance of four or five people in this hangar.

The mule clings to the foot of the wall, avoiding the surveillance cameras, to another hangar, which is quiet and does not look like a human being.

He slowly straightened up and looked into the hangar, but sure enough, he didn't see a figure.

Although the mule is not a scout, as he once said, the scout belongs to the most unskilled class, because it is a compulsory course for every hidden dragon, and he is as proficient as he is in the work of prying doors and windows.

He drew the dagger from his waist, plunged it into the crack in the window, and with two gentle strokes of the window, the window was pried open.

The mule slowly opened the window, rolled over and jumped in, and closed the window as it was.

He set his eyes on the plane parked in the middle of the hangar and recognized that it was the MiG-21, which was also the prototype of the Huaxia Jian-7, with bombs hanging under the wings.

"MiG-21, it's not very agreeable." The mule muttered secretly.

Although they are all fighters, they also have a different division of labor, the MiG-21 is more suitable for air combat, and the Su-25 is a ground attack aircraft, which is what the Qianlong Fourth Team needs.

It looks like we're going to another hangar.

The mule did not rush over, but first went around the hangar.

It's not that he doesn't have a purpose, but according to common sense, the internal structure of the two hangars is the same.

In addition to the parking stands, there are four separate rooms in the hangar, which can be seen from the layout inside, a tool room, a rest room, and the remaining two rooms are dormitories with four beds.

The quilt on the bed in the dormitory was lifted into a pile, and it seemed that he had gone to bed and left, and the mule couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

There is a problem.

It was already past two o'clock in the morning, and it was the time when people were sleeping, and there must be a reason why all of these people suddenly got up.

According to information from various sources, the two planes in Caxton are more of a declaration of power, and there is almost no regular flight training, which excludes the possibility of pre-flight preparation.

But beyond that, the mules couldn't think of any other reason to make them all give up rest.

When something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and the mule suddenly became vigilant.

He turned around and went out, came to the MiG-21, found the battery cover open, and saw that the cable had been plugged in; I went to the fuel gauge check port on the wing, and shone it with a flashlight, and the pointer showed that it was also full.

The mule couldn't help but gasp, and hurriedly sent a signal to Dewey in Moss code: "The action may be exposed." ”

Full fuel and full power are still hanging bullets, this is combat readiness!

The mule's battle instincts tell him that Caxton has no one else to deal with, none other than Team Hidden Dragons!

Although the four teams of the hidden dragon have been extremely secret all the way, the secret has been used to be leaked since the day it was born, and the secret that can never really be kept is only the length of time.

Caxton not only has the support of both the military and police of Acretton, but also Blakel, who is the most sensible of Acretton

It is not impossible for the newspaper sellers to find out the itinerary of the Qianlong Fourth Team.

Aside from the Dragons Four, the mules couldn't think of anyone else who could get Caxton ready even with fighter jets.

Hogburn? The defeated general was hiding in his own turf, and he simply didn't have the strength to fight Caxton again.

Arkleton official? Both the police and the military have been fed by Caxton, and it is even less likely that they will come to attack him.

The only threat to Caxton is the disappearing Hidden Dragon Four, which is a bit too much to even prepare fighters, but it is also in line with Caxton's cautious character.

Dewey was still cracking the wireless network password, and when he received the signal from the mule, he couldn't help but pause, and immediately replied: "What's the problem?" ”

"The crew did not rest, the aircraft was in a state of combat readiness." The mule replied.

Dewey pondered for a moment when he heard this, and then replied, "If you can, grab your tongue and ask." ”

"Understood!"

The mule ended the call, and was about to leave the hangar to scratch his tongue, when suddenly the hangar door creaked, and someone opened the door and walked in.

He immediately hid behind the landing gear and listened.

Listening to the footsteps, there was only one person entering, and the direction of walking was one of the dormitories.

The mule poked his head out, and saw that the man was walking three times and three steps, and his body was facing him.

He moved his feet, came out from behind the landing gear, and quietly approached the man.

The man didn't realize that the danger was coming, and without even looking back, he pushed open the door of the dormitory and entered.

The mule hurriedly took two quick steps, came to the door of the dormitory, stood against the wall, and looked inside with a slight tilt.

I saw that the man was rummaging through the closet, and after a short time he took something out of it, and then turned around and walked out.

The mule immediately retracted its head, took a few steps back, the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, and soon reached the door.

The man didn't notice the mule, and went out the door and turned and walked straight to the door of the hangar.

The mule crept behind, and the two men grew closer and closer.

The man seemed to notice something, and turned his head to look back.

Just as his head was turning, the mule suddenly took a lunge forward, and his right hand turned into a knife and slashed at the man's neck.

The man swayed, fell limp, was held by the mule's hands, and dragged him into the tool room.

The mule searched carefully first, but found no weapon, and then woke the man up.

The man opened his eyes in a daze, not yet fully conscious, not knowing what was happening, but suddenly he saw another person in front of him, holding a dagger against his throat.

"Don't scream!" The mule whispered.

The man shuddered, not daring to make a sound.

"Now I ask you to answer, if you dare to hide anything, I will kill you immediately, understand?" The mule said coldly.

There was a struggle on the man's face, apparently weighing life or secrecy.

But the mule didn't give him a chance to think about it, and the dagger in his hand pressed down, the blade cut through the skin, and at the same time shouted coldly: "Answer! ”

The ** who survived suddenly gained the upper hand, and the man hurriedly replied in a trembling voice: "Ming, I understand." ”

"Very well," the mule nodded in satisfaction, taking the dagger away a little, "now tell me, why don't you sleep?" ”