A hilly area about a dozen kilometers away from the ambush site of the Sixth Division.

The road passes through a narrow basin of not very large, and more than 10,000 tents stretch the camp into a long array, one or two kilometers long.

Although this is not an ideal campsite, after entering the hilly terrain, this basin is already the widest place, so Admiral Ragustevich can only choose this place to camp here.

However, the cautious and cunning Admiral Ragustevich still sent a lot of light and dark sentinels, scattered to all the areas in front that could be guarded by heavy weapons, because in his opinion, the only ones that could threaten the center of the camp were those small-caliber mountain guns with a range of more than a kilometer.

It's a pity that Admiral Ragustevich never imagined that Terry, whom he hated so much, would have more sniper weapons than he could have imagined.

At Terry's speed, before midnight, he had already found the place where the headquarters of the special banner garrison camped.

Although the light and dark sentinels scattered throughout the mountain passes were not night blind, in this midnight without moonlight, these scattered soldiers could not detect Terry walking through the dense grass.

With the night vision device in front of him set to infrared mode, Terry could easily spot the sentries hiding in the shadows.

Looking at the scattered lines, Terry didn't want to make any trouble, so he avoided the guys and passed through the line from a wooded hillside.

When Terry arrived at a cliff to the left of the campsite, it was just after 3 a.m., and there was still a long time before dawn, looking at the campfires in the basin below, with the help of night vision devices, Terry could clearly see the groups of soldiers patrolling back and forth.

"Fortunately, Uncle Shi's judgment, the night defense of this camp is indeed much stricter than that of the Blue Flag Empire, if I still sneak in according to my previous thoughts, the probability of failure is still very high."

Looking at the sentries patrolling back and forth, as well as the dark sentries squatting in the corners of the tents in the infrared night vision devices, especially near the barracks in the center, it was simply three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, and Terry couldn't help but feel a burst of happiness.

Seeing this situation, Terry had no choice but to patiently lurk in this jungle, waiting for the other party to pull out the camp.

It was getting brighter and brighter, but Terry's brow became more and more furrowed as the fish belly turned white, as God didn't seem to help, and a mist began to appear around the woods.

This does not bode well, if after dawn, when the army below begins to pull out the camp, and the fog has not yet lifted, his task will not be completed at all.

Even if Terry had weapons that were ahead of his time, although the high-tech instruments could distinguish human shapes in the fog, they could not distinguish the figures among them, which was Admiral Ragustevich.

Although Marshal Shi Yexuan had been explaining that he had to go back quickly, he thought that if his mission failed, not only the soldiers in the special banner garrison of the unit headquarters, but also the officers and soldiers of the Sixth Division would also cause unnecessary casualties, so Terry couldn't move his feet to prepare to go back.

"Beep beep ......"

The hurried assembly whistle had already sounded, and this hurried whistle came, which made the hesitant Terry extremely anxious.

The red light on the horizon has appeared, but there is still a faint mist around the mountains and forests, although the concentration of the fog is not very dense, but the center of the camp is more than a thousand meters away, and the naked eye can only see a hazy approximate appearance at this moment, and it is impossible to distinguish the appearance of the figures walking back and forth.

"Can't wait any longer, it's too late."

As Terry saw through the hazy fog that the tents in the makeshift camp were rapidly being dismantled, the smell of barley porridge came from the humid air, indicating that the soldiers had begun to cook on the fire.

And this also means that it will not be long before the army will start to depart, but the fog on the camp is estimated to be impossible to disperse before Admiral Ragustevich comes out.

"Now I can only fight for it."

In this case, the only way to kill Admiral Ragustevich in the crowd is to use the infrared sight to kill Admiral Ragustevich by luck.

Terry put away the AWM/L115A3 sniper rifle and began to approach the area where the camp was being pulled out along the mountain beam.

That's right, at such a distance, the infrared aiming function on the "AWM/L115A3 Sniper Rifle" can't see that far, even if Terry wants to snipe Admiral Ragustevich by luck, he must risk approaching the observation distance of 400 meters, so Terry, who made the decision, began to find a way to shorten the distance to the center of the camp.

At this time, in the rear tent area, about 100 meters away from the center of the camp, Admiral Ragustevich, who was biting on black bread, suddenly felt that his left eye was jumping.

"Strange, how could this be, could it be that there was something wrong with the plan?"

Admiral Ragustevich didn't believe much in the folklore's claim that the wild jump in his left eye was a disaster, but at this time he still felt that something was wrong, but he didn't feel that his life was threatened, and he didn't expect that someone was trying to snipe him here.

The reason why Admiral Ragustevich is so relieved that he is not in danger is not only the more than 10,000 soldiers outside, but more importantly, he has been very careful every time he camps since he became a general.

Whether it is a regular exercise or a real battlefield, whether it is a temporary garrison on the march or an overnight stay on the battlefield, the tent he lives in every night does not choose a fixed location.

"Don't think about it so much, anyway, if that old guy in Shi Yexuan hadn't been fooled, I'd pretend to lead the team out to practice. There is no definite evidence, and he doesn't dare to do anything to me. ”

After thinking for a while, Admiral Ragustevich couldn't think of any danger, and his left eye had returned to normal at this time, so Admiral Ragustevich continued to nibble on the black bread in his hand regardless of what happened to his left eye just now.

"Report to Comrade General, your rice porridge has been delivered."

At this time, the guard at the door of the tent brought boiled barley porridge.

Hearing the guard's report, Admiral Ragustevich shoved the last mouthful of dry black bread into his mouth and personally lifted the curtain to take the hot barley porridge from the guard's hand.

"Hey, why is the fog so heavy this morning."

Just as he was about to drink the hot porridge in his hand, Admiral Ragustevich's eyes saw the thin mist outside the tent and asked suspiciously.

"Comrade General, this has been the case since dawn, but the fog will dissipate quickly, and it is estimated that it will completely disperse in about 1-2 hours, and it will not affect the march of the troops."

He was answered by the adjutant who had been waiting at the door of Admiral Ragustevich, and if Terry had been here, he would have found out that this adjutant was the same Colonel Milan Baroff who had designed to stun him.

"Comrade Milan, are you sure?"