"How's the layout?!" Hou Dasheng tiredly crossed his legs, sitting on the sand dunes without such an image. The hounds behind him followed him like shadows. The fork didn't know when, but came to his right side. He said in a deep voice: "Several points have been arranged, and everything is in place." But the coordinates also need to be calculated. This doesn't happen that quickly......"

After a pause, he saw the fork looking at Hou Dasheng and said earnestly: "Boss, I still hope to be able to follow you." If only those people ......"

"You have your tasks, don't always think about me." Hou Dasheng looked at the fork, stood up with a smile and patted him on the shoulder: "I know you're worried about me." But if I do die, it's fate. You know what? The jackal needs to continue, I need to be worthy of you, worthy of those who lost their lives in order to continue the jackal......"

After speaking, Hou Dasheng got up and left the sand dunes with the hounds. The fork was silent for a moment, then turned to leave. Although he knew that this time he asked would probably end up with nothing like the last time. But he still wanted to ask again.

Looking at Hou Dasheng's back, he sighed leisurely. This is the closest a jackal has to a chance to be fully autonomous. There have been such opportunities in the past, but the seniors who weighed the jackals did not dare to take that step. As a result, the jackal had to fall into the hands of those people again and again......

"We found some traces of them in the city." Robben picked up the liaison, and a flat, barely characteristically voiced voice came from inside: "Although there is no direct evidence, it is clear that their people are approaching the port. That is, we cannot rule out the possibility of their withdrawal directly from Zuwara. ”

Robben didn't speak, still holding the communicator. But the voice on the other end continued: "We are trying to block the sea to some extent, but you know that it is very difficult to do. The French have made it clear that they will not be involved. Because this is in their country, there is a lot of resistance. ”

"Once they're on the surface, they can basically declare our operation a failure. Mr. Sea Eagle, you know what it means to fail an operation. It's not just us, you need to take responsibility too! And, as the operational department, your responsibilities will be heavier than ours! ”

Robben held the phone and sneered: "Okay! Don't scare me. The cowboy idiots screwed things up first, and we took over into the joint operations group later. And to be precise, this matter is within the scope of your actions. Take responsibility, we are not the most serious! ”

The person on the other side didn't say anything more, he held the phone silently but didn't let go. Robben, on the other hand, continued with a smile: "We won't shirk what we should do." But what we can't do, it's hard to talk if you make a fuss and insist that I carry the black pot! ”

"Mr. Sea Eagle, we are not easy to talk to. You pirates, you know what you're responsible for. We are also well aware that the people in our company are in charge. We have done our duty, and it is up to you whether you can do your duty or not. ”

The voice on the other end of the phone still couldn't hear any joy or anger. I can't hear any characteristics: "It's still the same sentence, we will honestly take our responsibilities." In terms of intelligence, we have done our part. The rest, you will take matters into account! ”

"By the way, the latest news is that someone is constantly gathering mercenary groups near Zuwara. Now there are at least twenty small and medium-sized mercenary groups, and some cannon fodder troops are concentrated by them. At the same time, there is information that a batch of items has recently been delivered to the vicinity of Zuwara. ”

The voice on the other end of the phone paused, and said, "We now roughly judge that they are planning to make a blockade here." The purpose is to cover them and protect the evacuation of their targets, and the cannon fodder and small and medium-sized mercenary groups are used to delay you and the cowboys so that they can evacuate smoothly. ”

With that, the call was hung up. Dozens of kilometers away, a group of men dressed in desert camouflage rested in place in an oasis behind a hidden sand dune. It's not a good idea to march in the middle of the day in a hot desert area.

In this group of men, a man who was obviously the leader hung up the communicator with a gloomy face. What he had just heard from the communicator was almost indistinguishable from what Mr. Robben had heard. The other party just told him that this matter could not be completed, so Cowboy, as the main undertaker of this mission, needs to bear the heaviest responsibility.

"Inform everyone, spread around Zuwara." The leading man said in a deep voice: "We only have this chance, once we complete the task......"

If the mission is not completed, then everyone here may be removed from the party. The man didn't say that. But it's clear to all. The first two missions failed, and someone has already taken responsibility for this. This is their third and last chance......