Chapter 870: No Turning Back

Wan Lin listened attentively to the movement in front of him, and when he felt the footsteps of the enemy in front of him, he turned his head and glanced back, and saw that the wind knife and Zhang Wa had changed positions, Zhang Wa touched the tree with his right hand, stuffed a cylinder into the gap in the big tree trunk beside him, and then raised his right arm to indicate that he was ready, Wan Lin raised his hand and made an ok gesture.

Wan Lin turned around and raised his right foot to step forward, when Xiao Ya's nervous voice suddenly came from the headphones of several people: "Leopard head, pay attention, pay attention, the devil has guessed our leopard number, and the manor is fully guarded!" The manor is on full alert! "Repeat, the enemy guessed our Leopard number, the enemy guessed our Leopard number!"

Wan Lin was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the little devil could guess the number of his troops directly with two leopards, and the manor had comprehensively strengthened its vigilance, and the danger factor of this trip increased several times at once.

Several people's hearts sank, but now the arrow is on the string, and the goal is in front. Although every step ahead will face great danger, but they are special soldiers trained by the motherland, that is, brave leopards, at this moment there is no danger to stop the leopard's footsteps, there is a sea of fire in front, they have to break into it without hesitation!

Wan Lin turned around with a resolute expression and glanced at Zhang Wa and Fengdao behind him, and the two of them also looked at him with firm eyes. Wan Lin didn't speak, raised his hand and tapped the microphone heavily to indicate "received", then turned back, raised his right foot and stepped heavily on the root of the tree in front of him, his steps were firm and powerful!

Zhang Wa and Feng Dao in the back also fell on their right feet, and the footsteps of the three of them walked at the same rhythm in the silent forest, moving forward quickly, and each step looked extremely firm and powerful.

At this moment, they no longer need to hide their figures, they are the enemy's battle group escorting the wounded......

Wan Lin and the three of them soon came to the edge of the forest, Wan Lin stopped and hid behind a tree, in the dark, the three devils in front of him carried a wounded man with a flashlight, just through the open field in front of him and turned around the corner of the outer wall of the manor. Wan Lin's eyes then looked upward, and on the bunker in the corner of the manor, two sentries were nervously injecting the few people who had just walked by.

Wan Lin turned around and took a look, and saw that Zhang Wa was bending down to roll a cylinder into the grass next to him. Wan Lin stretched out his hand to take out a strong flashlight from his body, and then motioned to the two behind him to prepare for battle, and walked forward with the flashlight on.

A bright pillar of light illuminated the open ground in front of several people, and Wan Lin stretched out his arms in front of him, trying to stay away from his body, so as to prevent the sentries on the bunker in the manor from seeing his true face. A few people walked quickly forward on the stump of a tree in the open field.

The weeds in the open field are extremely luxuriant, calf-deep, and it is very difficult to spot the stumps hidden in the grass from a distance. Fortunately, at close range, there are traces of the little devil usually stepping on it in the grass, and now it is very easy to identify under the illumination of the flashlight.

The bright flashlight pillar is very eye-catching in the dark night, attracting the attention of the surrounding bright and dark whistles. A sentry had already turned around on the bunker in the corner of the courtyard, staring at a few people with his head down, and the monocular night vision goggles on his eyes reflected a faint cold light under the reflection of the flashlight.

A few people walked over the minefield in the open field to the edge of the courtyard wall, Wan Lin casually extinguished the flashlight to avoid being discovered by the enemy above, and quickly walked towards the corner of the courtyard wall in front of him.

When approaching the corner of the wall under the bunker, Zhang Wa's body suddenly shook slightly, as if her feet were slippery with slippery weeds, and her left hand quickly stretched out to support the courtyard wall, and a cylinder stained with strong double-sided tape was firmly glued to the crack in the wall.

Wan Lin came to the corner of the wall, and saw the little devil four or five hundred meters in front of him walking towards the gate of the manor, Wan Lin slowed down and waited for the wind knife and Zhang Wa behind him to follow, and then turned around the courtyard wall and walked forward quickly.

The few little devils in front came to the gate of the manor, and the little devils who were on guard at the back suddenly turned around and looked at them, and then shouted to them something? Wan Lin was shocked, probably urging himself to hurry up, but he couldn't speak, so he really didn't know how to answer? He quickly coughed hard, quickened his steps, and lightly pressed the index finger of his right hand on the trigger of the submachine gun on his chest.

Fortunately, the little devil in front didn't care, but turned around and followed the two people in front of him and quickly disappeared into the gate of the manor.

Wan Lin and the others immediately quickened their pace and trotted towards the gate of the manor. The surrounding guards had apparently received Ito's notice and knew that the two battle teams were escorting the wounded back to the manor, and the little devil in front of him had obviously seen his group and must have greeted the guards at the gate of the manor.

At this time, Wan Lin and the others must strike while the iron is hot and closely follow the ghost group in front of them into the manor, otherwise once the other party asks, they really don't know how to deal with it, and they don't know where the manor medical center is, once they lose the figure of the people in front of them, they will be exposed immediately if they are mixed into the manor.

It was pitch black in front of the manor, and the sound of the rushing river under the mountain clearly echoed in front of the manor along the rugged mountain road in front of the gate. A seven- or eight-meter-wide avenue runs down the slope from the manor. The dense forests on both sides of the mountain road swayed their branches and leaves in the breeze, and the sound of "whooshing" forest waves was heard from time to time.

Wan Lin and the three of them quickly came to the gate of the manor, and the two vermilion doors opened a crack that was not wide, obviously for them to escort the wounded. On the road in front of the gate were some huge sandbags, on which were a dozen guards, a heavy machine gun and a few light machine guns were mounted on top of the sandbags, the muzzle of the black hole was facing the road down the mountain, several bazookas leaned behind the sandbags, and boxes of ammunition were placed at the feet of the soldiers.

Wan Lin and the others were silent and went straight to the gate. When a few people walked about ten meters away from the gate, Zhang Wa, who was at the end of the queue, seemed to inadvertently lean towards the edge of the courtyard wall, leaned back slightly, and the cylinder in his hand immediately slid down the slightly raised leg, and when he slid to the surface of his foot, his left foot gently swung to the side, and kicked the cylinder into the weeds under the courtyard wall without a sound. Then he raised his heel and got the wind knife in front of him carrying the devil's wounded.

As soon as they reached the crack in the open door, a guard suddenly appeared inside the crack with a gun, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Wan Lin's chest.

Wan Lin turned sideways and pointed at the wind knife carrying the wounded man behind him, indicating that he was escorting the wounded. In the dark night, Wan Lin and the others were wearing night vision goggles like little devils on their left eyes, and the other party couldn't recognize the features on their faces at all.