CHAPTER XXXV

If you attack now, the worst outcome is that the "Black Godmother" will not be in her cave at this time. However, there is an element of luck at play in any plan, and this is no longer a factor for Rohm to consider. His decision once again made his subordinates look at each other, the sun had not yet set, and the risk to Team A was self-evident when attacking at this time.

"No one has a rule that a surprise attack can only be carried out in the dark." Rohmon began to gather his weapons. "Looking at the surrounding environment, the mercenaries are not facing much better situations than us, and so far, the initiative is still in our hands, so what are we waiting for?"

"You're even crazier than ACE."

Shen Maopai shook his head again and again to express his disapproval, but he still began to sort out his equipment. Now the one-meter-long SVD leaves him in a dilemma. The visible depth in the woods will not exceed two hundred meters at most, and the AK rifle will be more than enough to cope with the shooting at this distance, and it will be cumbersome to carry this SVD.

Zhao Sanhong looked at him with a smile holding an AK rifle, his eyes full of schadenfreude.

"Get out of the way." Shen Mao reprimanded him angrily.

Zhao Sanhong didn't fight back, but laughed, although he tried his best to lower his voice, he could still hear him laughing happily.

"It's better to stay in the reserve position, and even if you can use it, you can only be here." ACE was unusually serious. "Rest assured, every weapon will have its own purpose."

ACE checked its own RPK light machine gun as quickly as possible. If all went well, he shouldn't have needed this weapon, but he still had six magazines with a capacity of forty rounds and a drum with a capacity of seventy-five rounds. It's amateurish to do so. The next situation he had to face was that he would either walk away with the target without firing, or he would not have a chance to escape with no number of bullets he carried, so it was basically unnecessary to carry so many bullets. But this is ACE's habit, and every time he doesn't do it, it makes him feel uneasy. Fortunately, his physical strength allowed him to carry these seemingly unnecessary ammunition.

He turned his head to look at Romon.

As they set off, Rohmon prepared eight magazines for himself, one of which was a red plastic magazine with tracer rounds, ready to be used to direct fire at night, and Ace saw that he was now keeping this magazine with the high-capacity magazine he had gifted. Aside from a few bullets, Rohm's stuff is pretty much the same as everyone else's: night vision devices, radio talkers, infrared strobe indicators, flash grenades, maps and compasses, GPS, camouflage nets, and bulletproof vests.

After examining the PB whispering pistol in his hand, Rohmon noticed that ACE was observing himself.

HE TURNED AROUND AND SMILED AT ACE. "When the time comes, you have to cover me, can I trust you?"

ACE nodded. "Absolutely. However, you are in such a hurry to act, what do you say about your previous hunch? ”

Rohmon was silent for a moment. The so-called hunch is only a momentary thing, it is an instinct cultivated by accumulated experience, and it is the result of unconscious and automatic calculation of the brain after collecting relevant information. A premonition is not a result but only a state, and the premonition itself cannot determine anything. Sometimes, premonition can be seen as the body's self-protection mechanism, which creates the necessary fear to avoid foreseeable dangers. But he didn't have time to explain this to the ACE, and even if he did, he might not be able to understand it, because even Rohmon himself couldn't fully understand it.

"It's always good to be careful." He decided to compromise. "Maybe my hunch was just because I was afraid."

"We're all scared." ACE SMILED. "Especially with you, everyone should know to be afraid. You're a madman, Rohm, and now I can confirm that. ”

ROMON LOOKED AT ACE. "I'm just not used to playing by the rules. The advantage of this is that no one else can touch our patterns. ”

ACE also looked at Rohm. "You're in trouble because you're not used to doing things by the rules?"

Rohmon waved his hand in annoyance. "Don't mention irrelevant things at this time. ACE, when did you become a mother-in-law? As I've already said, it's all about you, it's not about Team A, and you don't have to mess with it all the time. ”

ACE looked back at the other two men who were getting ready to gear and lowered his voice. "But what you don't know is that **Fei has asked me to spy on you to see what he means, as long as you have the slightest fault, he will drive you out of Unit 128. Romon, think for yourself, you were kicked out of the special office, and now you are kicked out of Unit 128, where else can you go? ”

Rohmon smiled. "People like us always find a place to live. However, I'm glad that you're finally willing to tell me the truth, I knew **Fei would do this, but I'm not sure which one of the A team I'm looking for. ”

ACE'S EYES WIDENED. "Then you're still looking for me to do a helicopter thing?"

Rohmon checked his AK rifle one last time, and thud the bolt of the rifle.

"First, I have a clear conscience; Second, I trust you as much as I trust myself. Do you feel better when I say that? Will you stop this endless nonsense? ”

The four of them sneaked into the open area of Taniguchi again. The idea of setting up this bunker was good, but it would have been much more perfect to put another sentry in the woods over here, and it wouldn't have been so easy for Team A to approach.

ACE is the fireteam, leaving behind the others, Luo Men is the main attacker, and Shen Maopai and Zhao Sanhong are the other attack group. It was now known how wise it was not to attack the bunker lightly: from their direction there was no visible heavy machine-gun position on the cliff next to the valley, and the barrage of 12.7 mm rock heavy machine guns could smash them to pieces.

Sitting behind a lush bush, Shen Maoplatoon leaned against a rock and observed the bunker with the ACOG reflex scope on an AK rifle. The TA31, capable of 4 times magnification, made the AK rifle more than adequate for dealing with targets at a distance of 300 meters, but the special subsonic bullets used when using the PBS silencer made Shen Mao's platoon have to be careful. Zhao Sanhong was lying beside him, playing with a hairy grass in his mouth.

Shen Maopai squinted at Zhao Sanhong and kicked him gently.

Zhao Sanhong stared at him and silently protested with his mouth. "What for?"

Shen Maopai gently swung his head in the direction where Luo Man was hiding, and pressed his hand against the throat-type microphone.

"The captain didn't use any mirrors, not to mention the accuracy of the AK, can he see the situation in the bunker clearly?"

Zhao Sanhong also pressed his microphone. "He's the captain, and if he says he can do it, he will do it."

Northwest Ma finally came with the news. He had re-approached the machine-gun position, and there was no trace of the patrol in the valley now, and there was only one person on the machine-gun position.

"It's now." Rohmon gave the order.

Soon Ma Xibei solved the machine-gun position, and Luo Man and Shen Mao's platoon pulled the trigger almost simultaneously and quietly eliminated the two mercenaries in the bunker. The whistle of Shen Maoplatoon sounded on the channel where the whole team was talking. "Well done!"

Team A quickly rushed from the shelter to the valley, and Zhao Sanhong and Shen Mao's platoon turned to the A channel, aiming at the mercenary's main camp. When passing through the machine gun position, Ma Xibei threw the VSS silent sniper rifle and two twenty-round magazines to Shen Mao's platoon, and turned to the B passage. Shen Maopai and Zhao Sanhong came to the boulder that blocked the camp and the passage and hid.

The operation is now starting to get complicated.

Rohmon found the walkie-talkie of the mercenaries from the bunker, and there was a chaotic conversation in Russian and Arabic, mixed with English with a strong accent. Team A's attack was timed perfectly, it was meal time in the camp, and all the patrolmen were on their way back to camp.

ACE SHRUGGED HIS SHOULDERS IN CONFUSION. "Do they still have their own canteen? In a place like this, you just have to carry your lunch with you, so why run around on the mountain roads? ”

"Maybe they want to have some cold beer." ROMON CONTINUED TO RUMMAGE THROUGH THE CONTENTS OF THE BUNKER, POINTING AN EMPTY BEER BOTTLE TO ACE. "If I had, I would like to drink it now."

Next, Rohmon and Ma Xibei have to deal with the mercenary guards in the cabin area from both ends. ROMON AND ACE QUICKLY MADE THEIR WAY THROUGH THE WOODS IN THE VALLEY TO THE FIXED BUNKER IN FRONT OF PASSAGE B. This bunker is much simpler, just a ring of sandbags. Touching from the corner of the fortifications, ACE used his Bulldog tactical dagger to deal with the dozing sentry.

Just as the two of them were about to leave the improvised fortifications, Ma Xixi suddenly issued a "dangerous" signal.

A group of mercenaries is coming down the B corridor. The seven mercenaries appeared to be patrol posts in the valley, having resumed their patrols after lunch, and from the binoculars, one of them was still carrying a bag and seemed to have brought food and water to the sentinels in the bunker. Around the bunker was a cleared open field, and the people on the B passage were condescending, and all movement was in full view.

Rohmon and Ace have run out of time to find a new cover.