Watch as Job and the other two slowly come together, get a gun from what appears to be a mine guard administrator, and start patrolling. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Hou Dasheng and they also followed slowly. Jobs and the other three formed a group by themselves. Slowly patrolling the trees around the camp.

Everything seemed to have no problems, but Hou Dasheng didn't care. Even if it doesn't show any problems tonight, what about tomorrow night?! The fox's tail is to be exposed after all. In particular, their contact details with the Hutu armed forces, which they will certainly have a means of regular contact.

Now that official forces have withdrawn, it is the best time for Hutu forces to attack. At this time, it was impossible for Jobe and the others not to get in touch with the Hutu forces and send the situation out there. Until the official forces return, there is no better time for them to attack.

No one knows when the official troops will return, and they are trapped in the mines, unaware that Rwanda, Uganda and Congo are preparing for a great war. At least for Africa, that's it. But for the world...... Hou Dasheng didn't think that many ordinary people would notice what was going on on this continent.

"There is something wrong with their route...... soon the fat dog made a warning to Hou Dasheng, but saw that the current route of the three people had gradually deviated from the surrounding area of the camp. Begin to feel deeper into the jungle. Hou Dasheng smiled slightly, and then waved his hand to let the fat dog follow.

Entering the jungle, the three men walked cautiously. They also seem to be worried about being followed, but Hou Dasheng and their group of mercenaries will be so easily discovered by them?! After a short march, the three-man team stopped. But he saw Job walking alone towards the depths of the jungle, while the remaining two continued to wander around here.

Hou Dasheng frowned and instructed the fat dog to follow Job. And he and the crane stayed to see what they were messing with. The fat dog understood, but saw his figure disappear after a few flashes in the jungle. Hou Dasheng and the crane continued to quietly follow the two guys who stayed.

Soon, the sound of the fat dog "tuk tuk ~ tuk tuk ~ ......" came from the earphones. It was the code of their contact, and the sound of soft tapping in the jungle at night. The sounds of various animals are well hidden. Moreover, the microphone of the walkie-talkie has a very good radio effect, and Hou Dasheng can use the smallest sound to let his comrades-in-arms receive the message.

"Job has already connected with someone, and there are only two people on the other side. It seems that they are cautious and should be receiving intelligence. Fat quickly reported Qiao Bu's situation, and the corners of Hou Dasheng's mouth hooked a smile: "Continue to observe, report your location, and come over now." ”

The two people on this side are obviously looking out for the wind and covering, and there is no need to observe them. Now Hou Dasheng plans to find the fat dog and then spy on Job with him. Even the presence of Job doesn't matter anymore, those two people are the most important. Follow them and you will be able to find the camp of the partisans.

Find them and kill them! Hou Dasheng was able to directly solve the problem of the mine being attacked.

Soon, the location of the fat dog's report came from the headset. Hou Dasheng and the crane quietly left the two of them and touched the position of the fat dog. Only a few minutes later, the three of them met again. And about twenty meters in front of them, under a towering tree.

Through the moonlight penetrating the jungle, Hou Dasheng and the others could see that Job was talking to two black men in green military uniforms and straddle AK47s. One of the black men had a TT-33 pinned to his waist. It seems that cheap Russian goods are really flooding the land of Africa.

The three of them exchanged for a while, and then the two waved their hands and watched Job's leave. Only when Job had completely disappeared did they turn around and walk towards the jungle on the left. Hou Dasheng smiled slightly, it seems that these two people are not worried about Job. You have to wait until he's gone before you get up and go back.

It's just that they don't know that it was Job who actually left. But there are also three pairs of eyes, watching their every move. When these two people disappeared into the jungle, Hou Dasheng and their figures also disappeared here. The two men seemed to be very familiar with the jungle, but they had already traveled a long way in just three or two.

The jungles in Rwanda are a little sparser than those in the Congo. This made the visibility of the entire jungle higher, and also made it possible for Hou Dasheng to hang the three people from a distance without approaching. Unlike Job and their stop-and-go, the two men were clearly trying to get back as soon as possible.

So, they're moving very fast. In just a few tens of minutes, they had already traveled about four kilometers. That's a great speed in the jungle. Hou Dasheng: If they didn't have the experience of fighting in the jungle often, they would definitely not be able to keep up with their footsteps.

Finally, after about two hours of marching. The two men finally stopped. Hou Dasheng and the others also stopped. The two men first exhaled for a moment, and then there was a response from the jungle. But they paused and called out again. That voice was very strange, and Hou Dasheng had no way to imitate it.

After they made peace again, two people came out of the jungle. Both of them were dressed in camouflage, of course, this was much simpler than Hou Dasheng's auspicious clothes. Just some leaves, weeds, and twigs. It's made locally, but it seems to work well.

The four men talked for a while, then walked forward again. Hou Dasheng, Fat Dog and the others glanced at each other before slowly following. They followed the route of these four people, slowly moving forward. Every step of the way, with extreme care. Because this place is obviously close to the other party's campsite, otherwise there would be no dark sentinels.

Following the footsteps of the four of them, Hou Dasheng and the others quickly walked through a bush. After passing through this bush, you can see piles of bonfires burning under the bushes! Hou Dasheng, the fat dog, and the crane glanced at each other, and they all saw the smiles in their eyes! I've found the owner!

Slowly approaching the camp, but not too close. At a distance of about 100 meters, Hou Dasheng and the others stopped. With the help of night vision devices, they were able to observe the situation in the camp. There were seven or eight tents in the camp, and the people in the camp gathered around the campfire.

The four men were now standing in front of a gray-haired black man who looked to be about fifty years old and whispered something. The black man had his head down, unable to see his face clearly. Only occasionally when he slowly raised his head, you could see that his eyes shone with an indescribable light in the firelight.

The other black soldiers, dressed in green guerrilla uniforms and carrying guns, stood quietly around the man. Hou Dasheng quietly nodded his head, there were thirty-seven guerrillas in this group. This is in line with the number of people in a squad, and if you don't exclude the opponent's light and dark sentinels, these are probably all their numbers.

But Hou Dasheng did not immediately attack. They were still waiting quietly, and Hou Dasheng would never attack until the situation was thoroughly understood. Seeing that these people kept talking about something, it took a while for them to disperse.

And there are always a few people who are on guard around the campfire. In the middle of the night, Hou Dasheng and the others finally saw the secret outpost of this group of guerrillas. There are three people in total, and they change positions one after another. While they were changing shifts, the fat dog and the crane had figured out their location.

"Four o'clock, launch!" Hou Dasheng quickly confirmed the attack, and the fat dog and the crane disappeared into the night jungle after the three of them confronted each other for the last time. The shift time of the guerrillas' secret posts was every two hours. By two o'clock, they had already changed once.

Hou Dasheng and they can take advantage of the opportunity of the other party's shift change to kill the other party's secret whistle and the person who came to take over the shift together! In this way, the other party is six less people at once. There are three people on duty in front of the bonfire, and then quietly kill these three people, and the overall situation is basically decided!

Night, quietly. Time slowly advanced towards four o'clock in the morning. At 3:40, Hou Dasheng, the fat dog, and the crane got up at the same time and left their hidden area and walked towards the location of the three secret sentinels. I have to say that guerrilla warfare is still very tempering.

The location of the first sentry was at a small bush pile about three hundred meters away from the camp. From there, it was condescending and easy to observe most of the route where Hou Dasheng had just come and when they came. When he saw the position of this secret whistle just now, the fat dog immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

If they hadn't followed the route of those four people, and they were still walking in concealment, they would have been discovered before they came in just now. Fortunately, they didn't take it lightly. Even after following the course taken by those four men, they remained vigilant and covert. This was not discovered.

The fat dog slowly crawled forward, slowly approaching the dark sentinel. He didn't make a single sound during the whole approach. The sentry was visibly tired. Despite his hard work, he could still see his eyelids drooping.

Three in the morning and four o'clock in the morning is the most exhausting time. Especially since he took over at two o'clock, he can't rest, which consumes a lot of his energy.

"Click~!" With a slight crisp sound, the ghostly figure of the fat dog suddenly appeared behind the dark whistle. However, before the sentry could notice a person behind him. The fat dog grimaced the top of the sentry's head with one hand, and pressed his chin with the other! The moment the hands are pressed, the muscles of the fat dog's hands bulge!

In an instant, the dark whistle didn't even have time to react before the fat dog twisted his entire neck! His head was directly twisted and turned one hundred and eighty degrees. The frightened eyes were facing the fat dog's face. The fat dog unloaded the gun directly from his hand the moment he twisted his head off.

grinning at the convulsive corpse, the fat dog "click~" and twisted his head back again. Then the body was put in its original position, and the gun was also placed. Then he crouched down beside him, waiting for the next prey to enter...... (To be continued.) )