With night vision devices, there is a pale green in front of me, trees, hills, and rocks are clearly displayed in front of me, turning over a hill, walking down the hillside for a few hundred meters, and seeing the lights in the distance.

"Look, that's where Black Flag and the rebels are stationed!" The striker, who was walking in front, stopped, pointed to the lights in the distance, and said.

I took the binoculars, squatted on the ground and slowly adjusted the multiple, and it was clear that there was a three-story building, which looked very dilapidated on the outside, and it seemed that it had been built for a long time, and the lights came from there, and there were many figures in the shaking.

"Still can't be sure, let's go, lean over and see!" I said hello, bent down into the forest, and after descending the mountain, I saw a mountain road leading to the target location, but in order to avoid startling the grass, I finally decided to sneak through the forest, after all, this time I was facing the same special forces as us, and those rebels were just cannon fodder.

Slowly approaching the building, when less than three hundred meters away, the striker suddenly stopped and made a gesture to stop his progress.

"What's wrong?" The ninja who followed behind him whispered.

"There is a minefield ahead, the density is not very large, you guys be careful, step on my footprints!" The striker pointed to his feet, I fixed my eyes and saw that there was a very thin silver line twenty centimeters up against the ground, I couldn't see it at all if I didn't look carefully, I really admired the striker's eyesight, we had fought together for so long, and I had never seen a minefield that could deceive him.

Stepping on the footprints of the forwards, raising their legs and walking lightly, carefully crossing the minefields, for fear of touching the touching, these anti-infantry mines can easily tear us to shreds.

Fortunately, the minefield is not big, only more than 20 meters, under the leadership of the striker, he quickly rushed out, took two deep breaths outside, and looked back at the dark jungle, although it is not the first time to cross the minefield, but every time he comes out, he is in a cold sweat, not afraid of 10,000, just in case!

Squatting on the hillside two hundred meters away, I clearly saw the building in front of me, it was a three-story building, the building structure was reinforced concrete, the time seemed to be at least seven or eight years, there were several places on the surface of the wall skin peeling, and there were patches of water stains left by the rain, but it was still well preserved.

In addition to this, there are several low wooden houses on both sides, which are also lit inside, but the inside is not visible with the doors closed.

None of this matters, the important thing is that outside the building, there are dozens of soldiers with guns on their backs chatting idly, some leaning against the wall, some sitting on the ground, unusually loose and undisciplined, most of them are bowing their heads and tinkering with their guns, and a bunch of broken AKs are like rare treasures in their hands, and they are very precious.

After suffering the loss last time, this time he did not act rashly, and lay outside and observed for a long time, one is to wait for the arrival of the captain, and the other is to determine the number of enemy troops, it is best to see Embada himself, or the captain of the Black Flag mercenary Katheri.

In the same way, when we can't go twice, after a series of battles, we are scarred, they are not much better, this is a remote place, just right for recuperation, I think whether it is the army of Embada or the Black Flag mercenaries, they are in urgent need of repair, and whoever relaxes first will lose at this time.

Ten minutes later, the captain and others appeared in the mountain forest at eleven o'clock, and after understanding the situation, the captain meant one word: "Wait." ”

Wait for death, if you don't find Embada or Kathiri and never do it, I don't believe that he can hide in it for a lifetime, revenge is revenge, but you can't do it brutely, after all, there are many enemy troops, and there are masters like Black Flag, and we only have ten people, and there is no advantage in a head-to-head firefight, so this time we must arrange it well, similar to the tragedy of the last time must not be born again.

"Who of you knows why there is such a house on the island of Guise? It is clear that this is not the work of Embada. "Most of the African villages I saw along the way were simple wooden houses or mud-walled structures, and I had only seen such reinforced concrete buildings in government bases, so I was a little curious.

"After the start of the Rwandan war in '94, government forces set up field hospitals and arsenals on several islands in Lake Kivu, and Gisese is one of them.

The striker had been in the army for a long time, and I knew a lot about the war during that time, and I didn't seem to have joined the special forces at that time, and I had only heard about the Rwandan civil war.

"So that's the case, so how did it be so well preserved?" It should have been rotten for so many years, but now it doesn't look too damaged, is the medical station built by the government army so strong? Seems unlikely, huh?

"Probably to the fishermen of the neighborhood, who should have rested here often, and you see that next to the wooden houses on both sides, aren't there a pile of worn-out fishing nets? I think that's the answer. The striker said, pointing ahead.

"Embada really knows how to choose a place, if we don't catch that rebel, we won't be able to find such a hidden place in a short time." Grizzly sat back and interjected.

"He's been in the area for more than 20 years, and he doesn't know how many secret bases there are, and without our help, the government army will never want to capture him." The striker snorted, contemptuous of the arrogant government troops.

"Someone's coming out!" As we spoke, the ninja suddenly whispered.

I hurriedly raised my binoculars and looked at the light, only to see two people walking out of the building, all wearing military uniforms, one of them was a dark green camouflage with a black flag, wearing a black beret on his head, and his face was painted with oil paint, and the other was wearing a rebel uniform, with his hands behind his back and an extraordinary momentum, pulling a big face like a donkey, triangular eyes, and stubble on his chin.

"Carter?" Seeing these two people, the forward frowned and muttered.

"He's the captain of Black Flag, Katheri?" Hearing his words, I asked in surprise.

The striker ignored me, grabbed the binoculars and looked at them carefully, then took a deep breath and said, "Captain Carter, I finally found you." ”

"The one with the black beret is Katherry?" I asked again.

"Yes, it's him, but we should watch out for another person." The goddess looked through the scope at the man in the rebel uniform next to her.

"Embada!" Grizzly Bear faintly called out the name.

"That's right, Tutsi rebel leader Embada." The goddess's tone revealed surprise.

"Great, the two big fish have come out, where do I see you running this time?" I rubbed my hands and couldn't help but be excited, I went over the mountains and mountains for hundreds of kilometers, and finally found this old bastard, this time I want to kill the rebels and the Black Flag mercenaries, and avenge the two comrades-in-arms of Shark and Star.

The garrison below was lively at this time, and many people came out of the building intermittently, and there were hundreds of them, all dressed in rebel uniforms, and four in black flag uniforms, and I don't know what Embada was talking about, and those people had great respect for him.

The remnants of Embada should all be here, just done together, I set up the m2oo and was just about to lock Embada, but the guy turned back, and the rebels behind suddenly cheered, I don't know what they were celebrating.