Henry nodded, and said secretly in his heart: Good marksmanship! The whole operation seems to be premeditated, and the fact that these people in front of them were not completely wiped out shows that the number of people in front of them is not large, and they will evacuate immediately after completing the predetermined plan. He turned around and walked back to the truck, and the team member who had just questioned him immediately reported to him what he had asked.

Henry nodded after listening to the report of the team, and then ordered: "Get their weapons down, throw them on the mountain, and let them go", and several captives heard that they had released themselves, and immediately jumped into the truck as if they had been amnestied, and drove the broken truck crookedly in the direction of the canyon.

A few people held guns to monitor the truck as it turned to the foot of the hill in front of them, and Henry said to the people next to him, "The other party's target is the quartermaster." This is clearly not those of the mountain pass guards, what is the use of them hijacking the quartermaster? Let's go, let's follow and see, if we can't make trouble, these people are the target we are looking for, and get ready for battle. Walk! ”

Several Black Hawk mercenaries quickly ran across the road towards the opposite hillside. It was getting darker and darker, and Henry looked at the surrounding undulating mountain shadows to determine the direction as he went, then took out his flashlight and squatted on the ground, carefully examined the traces on the grass for a while, and ran to the side of the mountain with a few men.

Charlie and his men ran quickly in the mountains for several hours, and did not find the other party's figure, Henry ran up the hill in front of him and suddenly stopped, raised the telescope to observe the surroundings.

There was no one in the mountains, except for a few wild beasts in the binoculars. Charlie was a little puzzled, according to the running speed of several of his people, he should have seen each other's figures a long time ago, but why haven't he seen each other yet, is it in the wrong direction?

He took out his locator to determine his location, then crouched under a boulder at the top of the mountain, took out the map, turned on the shimmer flashlight, and checked the surrounding environment on the map. He quickly found his location on the map and guessed the direction in which the other person might be traveling.

He soon found that he was in a good position to travel in two directions, one out of the MD border and the other on the way straight to the town they had been.

Henry shook his head slightly, and it was difficult to judge the direction of the other party's travel. From the current point of view, both of these possibilities exist, and only by seeing each other's figures can we determine which direction they are going to run? But I didn't see the other party at such a fast tracking speed, could it be that the other party has already passed here?

Henry meditated as he extinguished the flashlight, slowly folded the map into his backpack, and then raised his binoculars to look at the rolling hills around him. He observed for a while and slapped his head suddenly: several of them must have overtaken each other in the dark, and the other party with a prisoner could never be in front of him!

Henry thought of this, and a smile appeared on his face. He put away the map and called a few people around him, pointed to the direction he came from, and said, "You are ambushing at the foot of the mountain, trying to keep each other alive, and see which way they are immortals?" ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and pointed to the mountain behind him, and said, "I will occupy that commanding height, guard the surroundings, and provide you with fire support if necessary."

With that, he picked up his sniper rifle and ran towards the mountain behind him, and several of his men quickly ran down the hill in front of him, hiding in the piles of rocks and weeds on both sides of the hill.

At this time, after disposing of the prisoners in the cave, the five-member team of the national security team was quickly marching in the direction of the town where the intelligence station was located in the mountains at night. They had already learned the information they wanted to know from the captives, and they had to return to the intelligence station to meet Wu Dong and analyze the information from both sides in order to decide on the next course of action.

Wu Dong had repeatedly reminded him that the people of the two mercenary groups had appeared in this area, and asked them to evacuate here in time after collecting information, and try to avoid meeting each other face-to-face. The purpose of their trip was to gather intelligence, not to engage in an armed conflict with these mercenaries, and there was no need to meet them.

Several people formed a triangular formation in the mountains, with team leader Yang Qing walking in front with an automatic rifle, followed by two team members on the two wings behind him.

At this time, the sky was still covered with overlapping white clouds, and the mountains were pitch black. In the distance, there are occasional flashes of green animal eyes, which look eerie in the dark of the night.

Just as a few people approached the foot of the mountain in front, Yang Qing, who was walking in the front, suddenly slowed down, and he faintly found that the eyes of the animals that were supposed to swim in the mountains in the distance disappeared, and the front seemed to show a deathly silence. He slowed down and raised his right hand, signaling the team members behind him to be vigilant and ready for battle. After many years of intelligence career, he had a premonition of danger.

In front of them are two not high peaks, and the direction of their own walking is just a shortcut through the mountains, but the two mountains more than 100 meters away show two black mountain shadows in the dark night, and the angle in the middle is like a V-shaped mouth, revealing gray-white clouds on it.

Yang Qing raised his hand and made a gesture of preparing for battle to the few people behind him, raised his foot and walked forward, and gently pulled the bolt with his left hand. At this time, several people held their breath and concentrated on their weapons, clenching their weapons tightly with both hands.

Just as Yang Qing approached the foot of the mountain in front of him, a murderous aura burst out from the grass beside him, and a black shadow arrived in front of him like lightning, and a strong wind went straight to his throat.

Yang Qing was so frightened that he didn't care about shooting, his body suddenly fell backwards, his right leg knee jerked upward, and his right index finger also hooked the trigger at the same time, and a string of firelight swept out towards the front with the sound of gunfire.

At this moment, he felt a sudden sharp pain in his back, and at the same time, his raised right knee also pressed against the other party, and the two of them let out a muffled snort at the same time, and rolled to both sides.

"Da da da", as Yang Qing's muzzle burst into flames, the team members at the foot of the mountain in front and behind Yang Qing hooked the trigger almost at the same time, and the gunfire immediately rang out in the silent valley, and the strings of fire from the muzzle instantly illuminated the dark valley.

Yang Qing endured the severe pain and rolled in the grass, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the four companions behind him were shooting at the same time, and their bodies had already pounced on the hillsides on both sides, and the figures of two of them had obviously stagnated, obviously being hit by the other party's bullets.

Yang Qing didn't care about the sharp pain in his back at this time, and made a long shot forward with a "da-da-da" during the rolling, and then rolled towards the back of a big rock next to him. He rolled to the back of the stone and quickly put on a new magazine, and then took out the phone to ask Wu Dong for help, he knew that several of them had been ambushed, and he and two team members were injured as soon as they came into contact, the situation was precarious, and the situation was quite critical!

At this time, the stones in front of him were hit by the opponent's bullets, and the stones flew and sparks flew everywhere, and the flying gravel was sprinkled on his head with stone powder.