Chapter 10: Detachment
"That's why my superiors sent me here, you have your mission, and I have it."
Yang Qian gave Gu Zhenyang nothing to say in a word, and what Yang Qian said was indeed the truth. She has a mission, and she has a mission.
Gu Zhenyang thought about it carefully, he really needed someone who could communicate with the local residents, "Okay, then what do you think about the current situation?" ”
Yang Qian pondered for a while and then slowly spoke: "The first thing that must be solved is the intelligence source, whether the source is reliable or not, at least it can provide some comparative information for the intelligence research and judgment experts in the rear, no matter what, it is much better than the current situation." ”
"Please continue." Yang Qian's judgment of the current situation was very accurate, so Gu Zhenyang looked at Yang Qian and motioned for her to continue.
Gu Zhenyang's gaze made Yang Qian feel pressured, she thought for a moment and said cautiously: "Since our country's intelligence network here cannot provide more information, we currently have three possible sources of intelligence, the first and most reliable is to go to the intelligence stations set up by the intelligence departments of countries A and R nearby to ask for help. These two countries have a much better intelligence system in the neighborhood than we do, and when it comes to counter-terrorism and hostage rescue, I don't think they will provide false information to trick us because of their national position. ”
Seeing that Gu Zhenyang didn't say anything, Yang Qian continued: "The second is to go to the nearby tribal leaders, there are many tribe members nearby who are more or less forced to join the OAOA. I can take you to some of the tribes that I am more familiar with, and with the nod of the tribal elders, the people of those tribes may pass on some news to us. ”
Speaking logically and rigorously, and understanding the local situation, it seems that it is good to take this Yang Qian with him, so Gu Zhenyang said: "Very good." So what's the last one? ”
Yang Qian said tentatively: "The last one is the black market merchants and the caravan smuggling oil. They will generally have a close relationship with the OAOA in order to be allowed to trade on OAOA territory. As long as we can offer a high enough price. They will also help us get some information and sell it to us, but it's more likely that they will sell our information to the OAOA backhandedly, so that they can make another profit. I don't recommend trading with them unless it's a last resort. ”
"Good." Gu Zhenyang clapped his hands after listening to Yang Qian's explanation and said: "I have begun to change my opinion of you, you can act with us, and in the following days, you will be our eyes and guide." But I want to reiterate, our work is dangerous. You can sacrifice at any time. Are you ready? ”
"I'm fine." Yang Qian's voice was very firm, and no one knew how complicated the struggles and trade-offs these simple four words had gone through in her heart.
Gu Zhenyang immediately looked straight, pointed to the door on the rooftop and said, "If you recognize my leadership, then go back and sleep for a while." During the day, Miss Yang, I need you to keep your energy up. ”
This time, Yang Qian didn't argue anything, she stood up and replied softly, "Okay." ”
A few seconds later, Yang Qian's voice came from behind, "Crow, thank you." ”
Gu Zhenyang smiled, did not answer, turned on the infrared night vision device again, and on the screen, the surrounding environment was still silent. Only the occasional sound of cars in the distant city could be heard in the distance.
At this time, Hawkeye launched an encrypted communication: "Crow, tsk, you are a good woman." ”
The biggest enemy on duty at night is silence and boredom, and Gu Zhenyang, who can chat with him, is also very welcome, but the way Hawkeye greets him is a little special, Gu Zhenyang suddenly felt a tightness and his heart beat wildly, so he replied: "You didn't sleep?" Also, don't aim at me with a sniper scope. ”
Hawkeye yawned in his headphones, and there was a sound of fabric rubbing before hearing Hawkeye's voice
"I've slept a long time ago, just after you arranged for the night to be on duty. I slept for a while after placing two Scottish broadswords at the top of the staircase here. Speaking of crows, you said you couldn't handle the domestic girls you met during the last US operation, but this is within our system. At first, you scared everyone, but I said a lot of good things about you to other girls. I think you should digest and digest the major events of your life within the system. ”
Hearing this, Gu Zhenyang said angrily: "Eagle Eye, I found that you have itchy skin and owe it to clean up." Why didn't I find out you were so underwhelmed before! ”
In this way, there was a chat without a match, and after a while, the east was white, and when I looked at my watch, the time was already dawn. The silent darkness fades with the sun's rays, signaling the imminent awakening of a sleepy city.
The traces of last night's battle at the door of the villa were too obvious, and as the sun approached the horizon a little bit, every minute of stay here was a little more dangerous.
The time was almost up, so Gu Zhenyang connected to the public channel and said: "Everyone, wake up!" It's time for us to go. Hawkeye, pack up your gear and come over and join us. ”
"Hawkeye receives."
"Bayonet received."
"Guitarist Receives"
“……”
In a short time, three Humvees rushed out of the gate of the villa and drove all the way to the northeast.
When he got into the car, Gu Zhenyang was very satisfied with the gifts sent to the door by the wealthy country A through OAOA and the group of mercenaries, and these three Humvees were specially customized by the military of country A. It is equipped with light armor capable of defending against 7.62NATO shells and thick bulletproof glass.
This is indeed good luck, you know, when the army of country A fought in the YLK, the unarmored Humvee patrol cars accounted for a large part.
Although the armored military Humvee cannot protect against roadside bombs, the basic bulletproof ability is still there, and in the face of the AK47 with as many locusts on the YLK side, the members of the special service team also have a reliable barrier.
With the roar of the Humvee's powerful engines, the city of Morspeed sped back in the rearview mirror, thanks to the OAOA flag flying on the Humvee antenna, the militants along the way and the cars passing by did not notice anything wrong, no one asked, no one intercepted, at least so far everything went smoothly.
After driving some distance, the three cars pulled off the road and into the hilly terrain north of YLK, stopping in an inaccessible place, and after moving away from danger, the first thing to decide was the next move.
After the members of the Alpha team got out of the car, Gu Zhenyang cleared his throat and introduced to them: "Okay, this is our next guide, Comrade Yang Qian." She will serve as our eyes and mouth in this mission. ”
Yang Qian bowed deeply to the members of the Alpha Team and said, "Thank you for saving me when I was most desperate." ”
Seeing that everyone knew each other, Gu Zhenyang pulled Yang Qian and said: "We definitely can't go to the intelligence station established by country A and country R, I have to explain to you that this is an unrecognized mission, so, where are we going next?" ”
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On the other hand, in the city of Mosor, a lewd-looking man led a group of people to the door of the villa. I saw him respectfully say to a white-robed man at the head, "Lord Harun, this is it. When I passed by in the morning, I found a lot of dead bodies behind the door. ”
"You guys, go in and see what's going on." The man, known as Lord Harlan, casually pointed to a few people.
Several militiamen dressed as militiamen who were named walked into the gate with guns on their shoulders, and the corpses at the door could not frighten them when YLK had been in war for many years. But when they entered the villa, a scream sounded in the villa not long after.
"Dead, all dead, there's hell there."
The militants ran out of the gate of the villa in a hurry, and before they could catch their breath, they kept muttering.
"What's going on?" Harlan secretly said that these people were really useless, and he was silent on the surface, but he made a hard note in his heart.
"Lord Harun, the people there are all dead. And the other one, ...... by, was said to be trembling all over the back, as if he had just survived hell.
Harlan was amused when he heard it, a person is just a corpse when he dies, what year has YLK not fought in these years? What year did not kill tens of thousands of people, and what were they afraid of like this?
Saying this, the people around me are more curious about what is going on inside. Harlan greeted and led everyone into the villa.
"Just... It's in the basement. One of them stood far away and pointed to the basement entrance, refusing to lean in.
"Let's go, see what's going on?" Harlan led the way down the stairs.
"Gross!"
Although Harlan was already the bishop of OAOA, he had participated in countless living sacrifices, and he had personally presided over several times, but when he saw the tragic situation in the basement at a glance, a chill was rising from every pore of his sweat.
Not daring to take a second look, he hurriedly went upstairs, and when he reached the first floor, Harlan felt a churning in his stomach, and he finally couldn't help but hold on to the wall and vomit out all the food he had eaten in the morning. After vomiting all the contents of his stomach, he began to have yellow bile in his mouth before he straightened up.
Everyone died silently, without resistance, without struggle, and there was a half-dismembered corpse in the basement, stationed here was the Wolf Warrior Mercenary Group that he personally hired at a high price, and all the members of the Wolf Warrior Mercenary Group were from special forces from all over the world.
They were originally called the Odin Mercenary Regiment, but because their fighting style is as cunning and cruel as wolves, they are called Battle Wolves. Over time, the wolf warrior changed from a nickname to their name.
In terms of combat effectiveness, the Wolf Warrior Mercenary Group is also among the top ten in terms of comprehensive strength among all small mercenary groups in the world.
A thought of fear swirled through Harlan's mind. Who is it? Who has the ability to quietly take out the entire Wolf Warrior Mercenary Group overnight?
Only the seals of country A or the signal flag of country R, these two forces may be able to barely do it, but it is impossible to kill everyone quietly.
Well, there are several special forces in country C that can also do it, but the military rabbits of country C have always liked to make a fortune in silence, and the possibility of running here across three or four countries to slaughter a mercenary group is almost zero, so country C was ruled out by Harlan in the first place.
But why did a few superpowers send their most elite special forces with great fanfare and only knocked out a mercenary group? Harlan suddenly felt like he didn't have enough brain cells.
On the other side, Yang Qian talked eloquently to the group of people in the special service team, and even Gu Zhenyang nodded again and again. As the saying goes, this is the case when there is a specialization in the art industry.
Needless to say, the Alpha Team of the Special Service Group is a new rookie to the intelligence service, who has just been transferred from the Special Forces.
Even the training that Gu Zhenyang had received before was only for performing agents. If you want him to assassinate and steal something, it is naturally not a problem, but for intelligence collection or intelligence research and judgment, for this kind of work that relies on IQ and brain holes to eat, Gu Zhenyang had no choice but to spread his hands, saying that he had never learned that thing at all.
"So, I think we should try our luck at the Nimr tribe in the southwest, which I've been to before, and the people in it are relatively more civilized. It's also easier to communicate. What do you think? Yang Qian pointed to a point on the map and said to Gu Zhenyang.
"Huh?" Gu Zhenyang came back to his senses from his sigh, and seeing Yang Qian's eyes staring at him without blinking, Gu Zhenyang hurriedly said with a weak heart: "Yes, yes, what you said is right." ”
"And what did I just say?" Yang Qian is unrelenting, just like the teacher who found that there were students reading villain books under the bottom during elementary school class.
However, this is not difficult for Gu Zhenyang, as an executive agent, it is inevitable that he will have to watch and listen to all directions when performing tasks, and he has long practiced the ability to use two minds. "You just talked about the Nimr tribe in the southwest. So without further ado, let's go now? ”
"Oh...... Well, let's go. Yang Qian's tone was a little wive, like a distracted scumbag who was called up by the teacher to answer questions, but the teacher's tone when he was reminded by the top student at the same table to pass the test easily.