By the time we arrived at Larkin's camp, it was already evening. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Hou Dasheng is walking in the jungle, fortunately, the jungle here is much easier to deal with than South America. Hou Dasheng didn't make much effort, but only marched intermittently to reach the camp where Larkin was.

Compared to the first two, Larkin's camp is good. The camp was staggered, and it was impossible to see which tent was anything special. Between the camps, patrol squads can be seen passing by from time to time. It is clear that the armed forces affiliated with Larkin have become the climate.

The camp below had about four or five hundred people. Looking at the distribution of the crowd, each area has a pair of relatively elite teams in charge of management. This can be seen in the militants who lead the patrols. Obviously, those armed groups that lead the team are relatively elite groups.

Hou Dasheng carefully observed this camp, even if it was not easy to get in in the evening. And although there are still a few hidden places in the camp, Hou Dasheng can still see that it is a machine gun bunker. Although it was very simple, as long as Hou Dasheng was trapped under the cross-strafing of those two firepower points, it was undoubtedly extremely difficult to survive.

To put it simply, once Hou Dasheng infiltrates the camp, the risk of exposure is extremely high. And once exposed, there is a good chance of being killed. After a moment's hesitation, Hou Dasheng decided that it would be better to observe again. He wasn't in a hurry to find Larkin out and kill him, he had one night to spare.

Even if you dive in, it's better to be late at night. Unlike the other two armed forces, Larkin does not hold drinks here. What Hou Dasheng saw was that the patrolling squads ate in batches. There is always a patrol in the camp, and there is no patrol.

But Hou Dasheng still maintained his patience, and he believed that the other party would always show flaws. In any camp, as long as there are people, then there are bound to be flaws. You need time, patience, and careful and meticulous observation. Hou Dasheng stared at the camp quietly, lying quietly among the weeds, looking at this camp with cold eyes.

After eating, the soldiers began to have a certain amount of free movement. They exchanged heads in twos and threes, some of them got together, others went straight back to the tent. It was only about an hour or so of activity, and with a whistle all the black soldiers began to return to their tents.

Only those squads are constantly patrolling. Hou Dasheng's careful observation during this period of time was not without gain. At least he had found six outposts, as well as two patrols that would reach out of the camp. Three firing positions, and a tent that was supposed to be the camp hospital.

Late at night, the dark post has changed three shifts. But Hou Dasheng remained motionless, preferring to let himself complete the task for a longer time. They are also reluctant to take risks, especially if they are not sure. He chose to remain silent, and chose to continue to lurk.

During this time, he didn't even eat or drink, and he didn't do anything other than continue to observe. It was three o'clock in the morning, and there was still no change in the camp. Hou Dasheng could only sigh deeply, then stood up and shook his bones. He wants to keep his body flexible.

Otherwise, if you shoot and evacuate for a while, you will likely be caught up because of the lack of speed. Then it's dead.

After a night's observation, Hou Dasheng also saw it. Larkin wasn't as easy to deal with as Johnny and Archie, an armed force that had formed its own climate. He has a well-developed defense system and a certain amount of military discipline. I don't know where he learned this.

After a while, Hou Dasheng began to silently set up traps. These include mines, small shallow pits, bamboo sticks, bullet mines...... Wait a minute. As long as he could think of it, Hou Dasheng arranged it all around. Larkin put more pressure on him than the two of them.

Such a person, whether he can be killed with one shot or not, is likely to face his counterattack. Therefore, after careful consideration, Hou Dasheng chose to start laying traps. These traps at least guarantee that he will be able to escape whether or not he kills Larkin or not.

When the time entered five o'clock in the morning, Hou Dasheng returned to his firing position again. With a deep exhale, Hou Dasheng cautiously avoided the dark sentry and walked towards the camp. However, when he reached a distance of about two hundred meters from the camp, Hou Dasheng stopped.

Because he sees something here that shouldn't be there. Slowly lie down. Hou Dasheng drew his dagger and brushed aside the covering. Soon, a black object was revealed. Looking at this thing, Hou Dasheng couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was familiar with it, especially in South America.

M16A1 anti-infantry mine, a modified version of the M16 mine. This kind of thing is extremely lethal, and if you are not careful, you will get on the road. If it weren't for the person who buried it, there was not so much care when it was buried. And Hou Dasheng did not let down his vigilance, so now Hou Dasheng's best ending is to be broken open half of his feet.

Then he lay down on the ground and was taken captive. became a prisoner, what he was facing, Hou Dasheng knew very well in his heart. Swallowing a mouthful of saliva fiercely, Hou Dasheng gently covered the soil back. He didn't know if the other side would set up a chain of mines, or if they would set up other mines.

Seeing this mine, Hou Dasheng chose to withdraw the same way. Then he reached for a dark sentry. Now that these outposts are able to get there, they must know where no mines have been laid. Dodging these mines, Hou Dasheng was able to enter the camp.

He figured out the locations of the six secret sentinels. So it was easy for him to get to the vicinity of the first outpost. At this time, the sentry was holding a gun and dozing with his head down. It's a nice grass nest, and it's been cleared all around. Very dry.

The black soldier, dressed in an old green uniform that looked rather sloppy, was fishing little by little. Hou Dasheng slowly touched it, and one hand suddenly covered his mouth! At the same time, the other hand stabbed him under the ribs! The soldier's face was horrified.

But this expression was only for a moment, and a sharp pain from under his ribs directly made him faint. At the same time as stabbing the ribs, Hou Dasheng took the M16 in his arms directly and closed the insurance. Dragging this dark sentinel, Hou Dasheng quickly left the area.

Returning to the vicinity of the position where he had just been lurking, Hou Dasheng directly tore off the strip of cloth from the black soldier's military uniform and tied him up. Then he was woken up with water. The black soldier quickly woke up and looked at Hou Dasheng in horror.

"What I ask, what do you say. If you want to live, don't answer nonsense. Hou Dasheng was in the night, his eyes were as cold as a knife: "You will survive, if you cooperate honestly." I can even give you some money so that you can get your family back to live. ”

While speaking, Hou Dasheng carefully observed this person's eyes. The horror in the man's eyes faded away, replaced by a kind of greed and surprise. Hou Dasheng took out a small stack of dollars from his pocket and threw it on the ground.

"These are dollars, you may not have seen them. What I can tell you is that this money is enough to buy you a lot of food and keep you on the fence for months. Hou Dasheng is not lying, whether it is Congo or Rwanda, the dollar is one of the hard currencies. Dollars can be used to buy food, weapons and ammunition on the black market.

Seeing that this person kept nodding desperately, Hou Dasheng immediately slowly loosened the strip of cloth he tied to his mouth. Although it was at this time, Hou Dasheng still maintained a high degree of vigilance. If this person shows anything wrong, Hou Dasheng will directly break his neck at the first time.

"Sir! What do you want to know?! I can say anything! This person turned out to be speaking French, Hou Dasheng paused. Immediately, I was relieved. The French left behind a strong influence in the Congo, and their earliest colonial expansion included the Congo.

Therefore, there are still many people in Congo who can speak French. Although the tone has changed somewhat, at least they will speak. Hou Dasheng can also speak French, which saves the language problem.

"How many people are in the camp?! How often do you change shifts?! How are the mines laid out?! ......" Hou Dasheng asked a bunch of questions in one breath, but this person did not hide it. gave Hou Dasheng an answer one by one. Listening to this person's words, Hou Dasheng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Fack! No wonder this place is so well guarded, no wonder this kid has an M16 in his hands. No wonder, the M16A1 anti-infantry mine will appear here. It's no wonder that Larkin's camp is so much stronger than Johnny and Archie. Everything has an answer - the Americans chose to support Larkin!

Of course, the Americans did not place any heavy bets on Larkin. Only three military advisers were dispatched, and a batch of obsolete guns and expiring ammunition, mines and grenades were provided...... And so on weapons and ammunition. But that's enough to surprise Larkin too!

These things are enough for him to arm his troops! And there's a lot of surplus. The three military advisers really couldn't stand the laziness of Larkin's men. At the same time, for their own safety, they chose to train Larkin's men to a certain extent. At the same time, patrols throughout the camp were re-planned.

Underposts and mines were also laid in the woods. Larkin didn't die, they didn't really care. The main thing is that they feel that their little lives cannot be wasted here. Arrange these, and if something really happens, then they will at least have time to escape.

"Point out the location of the mines." Hou Dasheng casually drew a schematic diagram on the ground, and also marked the location of the secret sentry. The sentry's eyes lit up, and he quickly marked several of the mined areas, as well as the locations of the other five sentry.

saw this secret sentry whispering to Hou Dasheng: "Sir, if you want to kill Larkin." Then you'll have a chance in the morning, and now those three advisors are asking him to go and see our cohort training every day. So, he comes to see ...... in the morning."

"Oh?! Do you want everyone to go back when you queue?! Hou Dasheng frowned and asked, and the dark sentry said with a smile: "We don't have to go back, I am the last sentry before ten o'clock tomorrow morning." I'm going to stand guard for someone for a while, so I've shifted my ......."

Hou Dasheng smiled slightly and said softly: "That means that no one will find out that you are missing until ten o'clock tomorrow morning, right?!" ”

"Almost! Hey, hey......" The soldier sniffed and said, "No one will check the post, and those advisers will occasionally come to see it in the past." After that, they didn't come. We're used to it, too. Anyway, someone has to go to the sentry post every day. ”

Hou Dasheng nodded and searched him. It was only after taking away all his last magazines that he untied him. After escorting him out of the camp for about a kilometer, Hou Dasheng threw the dollar in his hand to the secret sentry. And when the dark whistle took the dollar in surprise, he suddenly slapped him in the jaw.

After knocking him out directly, Hou Dasheng took out a pill and threw it into his mouth. This pill will guarantee that he will sleep for at least five hours. These five hours are enough for Hou Dasheng to do everything. Hiding the fainting sentry in the weeds, Hou Dasheng slowly returned to the position of the sentry.

With a deep exhalation, Hou Dasheng set up his sniper rifle and aimed it at the camp...... (To be continued.) )