Late at night, the moon rises in the treetops.

Several figures quickly touched up, and under the cover of the surrounding trees, they quietly came to the vicinity of the drug dealer's armed stronghold, led by Yang Zheng, who was lying on the ground with a leap of time, and the camouflage combat uniform on his body had a high camouflage effect, making people and the surroundings one, difficult to distinguish.

Yang Zheng took a closer look around, there was nothing unusual about the militants inside, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, made a gesture, and under the cover of night, he quickly rushed forward with his body bowed, while the magician rushed in the other direction, and Gao Shou and Ah Mei, who were following behind, did not move, and set up a sniper rifle.

During the run, Yang Zheng stared closely at the sentry in the watchtower in front of him, looking east and west, and when he saw the other party looking over, he quickly lay down and did not move, looking like a pile of weeds.

It didn't take long for Yang Zheng to come to the bottom of the watchtower to hide, and when he turned his head, the magician also went to the bottom of another watchtower, quickly touched the headset, and the signal was issued.

"Woo-" Two slight sniper shots rang out.

The two bullets were fired almost simultaneously, and the sound was superimposed, like a gunshot, and the sound was muffled by the chirping of insects that were chirping irritably, and it didn't travel far, but the two sentries on the watchtower were shot in the head and their bodies fell from the watchtower.

Seeing that the corpse was about to land, Yang Zheng and the magician took action one after another, rushed up to hold the corpse, rolled to the ground, and looked vigilantly into the stronghold, there was silence, no one was alarmed, Yang Zheng put away the gun on the corpse, and the corpse was thrown into the grass next to it at any time, and quickly touched it forward.

The watchtower is about ten meters away from the stilted building, in the middle is a dirt road that has been stepped out, and there are dense grasses on both sides, the drug dealers do not plan to stay here, no one cleans up the weeds, Yang Zheng and the magician spread out from both sides, touched it, Gao Shou and Ah Mei followed according to the plan, hiding under the watchtower to snipe and cover, waiting for the opportunity.

Not long after, Yang Zheng detoured from the side to the bottom of the stilted building, about two meters high below, empty, overgrown with weeds, Yang Zheng held the captured gun, checked the magazine, made sure that there was no problem and loaded it, continued to move forward, walked a few steps, there was a whining sound in front, a little weird.

Yang Zheng was stunned for a moment, hid and observed for a while, and found that the bottom of the stilted building in front was surrounded by wooden stakes, it was a pigsty, and the sound inside should be a wild boar, so he breathed a sigh of relief, walked forward to take a look, and sure enough, it was a dozen smaller wild boars, and couldn't help laughing, this gang of drug dealers also knew that they were stockpiling meat.

The sound of insects around Yang Zheng was very relieved, and after listening to it for a while, the top of the stilted building was also very quiet, and there was a sound of snoring, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to walk around the bottom, and it didn't take long to come to a larger room, which had already been reconnoitred during the day.

Yang Zheng was hiding in the shadows and observing the surroundings, these drug dealers were very vigilant, maybe they didn't believe that anyone would come to this remote primeval forest, right? Yang Zheng saw that there was a staircase not far away, all made of wood, which could lead to it, and then looked at the middle area, the trench was empty.

The enemy's carelessness made Yang Zheng see hope, and touched the headset, which was a plan made in advance, Gao Shou and Ah Mei, who were on guard in the watchtower, quickly rushed forward, ready to penetrate head-on, at this time, a slight touch sound sounded in the headset, Yang Zheng knew that it was the magician in place, and looked to the side, but there was no figure.

All of them were in the plan, Yang Zheng was not worried about everyone's ability, raised his gun and aimed at the top, moved quickly under his feet, went up the stairs to the second floor, squatted at a wooden doorway and looked around vigilantly, no enemy was found, and then listened to the sound in the room, the snoring was clear and rhythmic, and he fell asleep.

Yang Zheng secretly rejoiced, the more careless the enemy, the more beneficial it was to himself, with a slight push, the door opened a crack, Yang Zheng looked inside through the crack in the door, and with the help of the windproof goggles night vision device, he saw a simple wooden bed in the room, and there was a person lying on the bed, who was sleeping soundly.

The clothes and pants that the other party took off were thrown on a wooden bench next to him, and he pressed it with a pistol, and he was naturally the leader who could use the pistol, and the worst was also an officer.

Everything is the same as conjecture, the only difference is that the gun is not placed in a room next to it, but directly in the room of a suspected officer, then the identity of this officer is definitely not simple, I am afraid that it is the leader of this gang of drug dealers, Yang Zheng was overjoyed, quickly entered the house with his feet, and closed the door with his hands.

Soon, Yang Zheng came to the bedside, and saw that the other party was sleeping very deeply, the corners of his mouth were full of saliva, and there was a woman lying next to him, without clothes, and he was sleeping very deeply, Yang Zheng was not sure what the identity of the woman was, and he was embarrassed to stare at the other party's body, and he had a good grasp of his strength, and a hand knife went over, looking at the carotid artery in the back of the neck of the suspected officer.

The suspected officer suddenly stopped snoring and passed out, Yang Zheng was worried that the girl had a problem, so he also slashed with a knife, took the pistol away, quickly came to the other side, picked up a gun and saw that the magazine was full of bullets and could be put into use at any time.

Yang Zhengle, so many weapons, is he afraid of being shot at someone, so he stipulates that he must hand them in at night? Or is it that this gang of drug dealers has a large number of guns, and these are just some people's equipment, which are kept here? At this time, there was a touch sound in the headset, and at this time, it was arranged in advance, indicating that Gao Shou and Ah Mei were also in place.

Everyone is already in place, the next thing is to do it, Yang Zheng pricked up his ears to listen to the surroundings, there was no abnormality, so he lowered his voice and said: "The plan has changed, a large number of guns have been found, check the room first, kill the guns with guns, keep those without guns, I will keep these weapons and do it." ”

"Understood." Everyone reacted and quickly agreed.

Yang Zheng never expected such good luck, originally he was just here to control the suspected leader, the magician was responsible for finding weapons, and now he returned it, saving trouble, after correcting the order, Yang Zheng unloaded the forced magazines and piled them together, and then pulled a thin sheet from the bed, loaded all the magazines, tied them up, and threw them under the bed to hide.

Without the magazine, the gun is a burning stick, even if there is an accident, the enemy rushes in, grabs the gun, and can't find the magazine and has no move, Yang Zheng quickly came to the door, looked around vigilantly, did not find anything abnormal, did not dare to be careless, squatted, and was on guard.

Soon, the sound of everyone's heavy breathing came from the headset, knowing that the team members were doing it, and then, Gao Shou's deliberately lowered voice came: "There are six people in the room, the floor is bunked, and there are no weapons." ”

"No weapons either." Ah Mei's surprise also came.

The voice was suppressed very slightly, but Yang Zheng still heard it, and was immediately overjoyed, and advised: "As predicted, the leader is estimated to be afraid of death, so he collected his weapons and accelerated his action." ”

"Yes." Everyone agreed.

(End of chapter)