"Stay connected at all times."

Xing Feng gestured to the phone, and originally wanted to remind Leng Feng to pay attention to guarding against Lao D's sneak attack at night.

But thinking of the three mercenaries who were deliberately left behind, they should be able to delay a little time, and it is estimated that there will be nothing wrong tonight, and they will be able to rush back tomorrow, so I didn't say much.

Rescue the three of them, and then organize the Red Turban Army to rush over, with the slow speed of the tank car, it is obviously too late to launch an attack today.

After the two finished changing cars, Xing Feng first drove away in a jeep and rushed to the airport on the map, while Leng Feng continued to take the others and rushed to the Chinese-funded factory.

……

In a base of the Red Turban Army, the atmosphere was very depressing.

"BOSS, I...... We were ambushed, all ...... Everyone is dead, and the three of us are seriously injured and call for backup. ”

"Smack~"

The satellite communication mobile phone was smashed to the ground and shattered into more than a dozen pieces in an instant.

"Waste, three waste."

Old D's face was ugly, with an angry hideousness, and he was no longer the chic style of the past.

"Mantis, go, bring those three idiots back."

"Yes, BOSS, I'll go."

The commander is in a bad mood right now, and the combat expert praying mantis does not dare to touch the moldy head.

"——,Shhh

As Old D took a deep breath, his anger was gradually withdrawn by him.

"I can kill the team I sent out without even showing my face, it seems that ...... It's time for me to meet this new group of friends. ”

After cutting his hair, Old D returned to his boss style and strode towards General Audu's room.

……

The Bamus Air Force Base is located in the town of Denidoo, directly west of the town of Sankuga, less than 300 kilometers away.

It was an area under the control of the Red Turbans, and in order to avoid accidents, Xingfeng did not take the main road, but followed the instructions on the map and drove from the dirt road between the village and the tribe.

The villages passed along the way had long been empty, and some had even burned to the ground with only black earthen walls.

In the few ethnic villages with people, there are only some old and weak women and children left, and there are no adult men in sight.

As for where these people went, there were only two places, one was to be killed by the Red Turban Army and go to see their supreme god.

The other is to take the initiative to join the Red Turban Army in order to survive, and go to the front combat zone with the large army to attack the cities guarded by the government army.

Whether they can survive or not, no one knows, this is the war-torn life in Africa.

At half past five in the afternoon, the grumpy sun began to hang on the grassland sky.

The golden sunset, the grasslands, the scenery is beautiful, but no one appreciates it.

After several hours of travel, Xingfeng left the town of Sankuga and finally came to a position about 30 kilometers outside the town of Denidoo.

From here, you can see a low-rise complex in the steppe in the distance.

Looking at the appearance, you can't think that this will be a military airport, but the wind can be repeatedly identified by the map.

That's right, it's the airport marked on the map and occupied by the Red Turban Army!

There is no command platform tens of meters high, there is no lighthouse, and the plane can fly here?

Xingfeng expressed his suspicions!

However, since we have arrived, no matter how suspicious we are, we must go over and find out.

After driving about 1 kilometer, Xingfeng parked the car in a sparse grove and observed the situation at Balmos Air Force Base through the ACOG scope, which had been adjusted to six times.

Before each operation, it is a necessary task to collect intelligence through observation, and the best interpretation of it is the "knowing oneself and knowing that the other side can survive a hundred battles" in the art of war.

And, as long as time permits, be sure to extend the observation time as long as possible.

Don't be afraid of trouble, be patient!

Apply diligence to make up for the clumsiness, that is, one more minute of observation, you will have one more minute of intelligence.

Often, somewhere that seemed normal before, but was overlooked, in this extra minute, can become a deadly threat.

More than ten minutes passed, and through preliminary observation, Xing Feng dispelled the idea of leaving.

Although this airport is unremarkable, it has a large area, at least tens of thousands of square meters.

The overall layout is very simple, on the left is the airport runway that occupies a large area, and at the end is a ten-meter-high iron shed hangar.

On the right is the complex, the highest is a three-story building in the rear, with some radar and the like on the roof.

The rear is the housing and office place, Xingfeng directly skipped it, and looked at the iron hangar two or three hundred meters away to the right, where there were indicator signs drawn on the ground outside, and it was obviously a circle smaller.

Through the large open iron door, Xingfeng saw what he wanted.

Although it was too far away to make out the exact model, he was sure that there were two helicopters in it, one of which was slender, and it was exactly what he needed.

At the same time, through this observation, Xingfeng understood why there was a lack of take-off and landing facilities here.

The reason is that this airfield is not a military airfield for take-off and landing combat effectiveness, but only a base for a helicopter detachment!

A few helicopters and a few turboprop planes, with manual command on land, can complete the take-off and landing work, and there is no need for those tall things.

After observing the general layout of the base, in the following time, Xing Feng shifted his focus to the distribution of personnel.

Before the riots, it should have been under the jurisdiction of the government army, and the protective measures were still in place, with steel wire mesh, surveillance, sentry posts, etc.

It's a pity that in the attack of the Red Turban Army, they have now lost their effect, and they are either densely covered with craters or blown into tatters.

The airport area is so large, and it is unknown how many Red Turban troops there are in it.

However, after observing the sentry posts outside, he had at least seven layers of certainty about this "stealing helicopter" operation.

There are only three fixed posts, and they are single posts, one at the gate in front of them, and the other two are outside the hangar.

There are also two teams of mobile whistles that are lazy and lazy, and they haven't walked a few steps before they find a place to sit down and chat together.

Such an intensity of vigilance can no longer be described as lax vigilance for this ordinary airport covering an area of tens of thousands, and it is simply a void.

People who have undergone a little latent training can easily enter it, and walk a few corners by the way before coming out, ensuring that there is no.

However, if you think about it again, this group of Red Turban troops stationed at the airport were originally tribal natives in Africa, and now they still know that it is a rare thing to arrange patrol posts and fixed posts.

Roughly informed, Xingfeng continued to lurk in the woods, changing his observation from rough to meticulous in preparation for the night's operation.

Now that the plot has completely changed, Leng Feng's side may be in danger at any time, so there is not a lot of time left for Xing Feng, and there is no room for arranging a big operation.

This operation must be resolved quickly, and there is only one goal-

Get a gunship!