The militant was a little puzzled, there were already people standing guard at the entrance more than ten miles away, why did the leader still want them to stand guard here.

Bored, he cautiously looked at the house behind him, and when he was sure that no one saw him, he took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out of his mouth, bent down slightly, and reached into his trouser pocket to fumble for a lighter.

According to the rules of the Saya forces, smoking is not allowed in the jungle, because it is extremely easy to cause fires, and if soldiers are caught smoking, they will face extremely severe punishment.

This kind of organization is not a regular army, but more like a terrorist organization, where no one will reason with you, and you will be beaten violently at least and directly killed.

Probably touching the lighter in his hand, the militant showed a hint of excitement in his eyes.

In the next moment of excitement, it turned into panic.

Because a large hand suddenly stretched out from behind him, covered his mouth, and fell to the ground with his head up, and before he could react, he felt a trace of coldness pass through his neck.

He heard the sound of his skin being cut by a sharp cut, and he wanted to scream, but found that he couldn't make any sound, and his feet were so tightly imprisoned that he couldn't struggle at all.

The pupils gradually dilated in terror, and finally lost consciousness, and after a few seconds, with terror, the militant came to the end of his life.

Then, with a faint gaze, One slowly stood up and dragged the militant closer into the jungle next to him.

After successfully solving one, Number Two turned around and walked forward with a low waist and small steps without making the slightest sound.

Almost at the same time, No. 1 also managed to neutralize one of the militants on the west flank, and then reached for another militant thirty meters away.

Three's side also moved relatively quickly, and a few seconds after a slight sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, Three got up and quickly touched the location of One.

In just three minutes, under Ye Feng's remote command, the three old birds successfully cleared out the seven soldiers standing guard around the house.

"Number one, according to the time, they still have five minutes to change the guard, you have to hurry." Looking at the time, Ye Feng whispered to No. 1.

Stretching out his two fingers together and gently flicking his wrist towards the houses, the other two people each groped towards a row of houses.

After arriving at the intended location, the three turned their heads to look at each other.

"Three, two, one!" The next moment when No. 1 stretched out a finger, the three of them turned around almost simultaneously and kicked open the wooden door.

In each room, two people had just gotten out of bed and were about to get dressed for a changing of the guard, when the door was kicked open, and one can imagine the horror in their hearts.

"Don't move!" Regardless of whether they could understand it or not, the three of them yelled almost reflexively.

Under the aim of the muzzle of the black hole, all the militants honestly squatted on the ground.

"Sharp blades, thrusts, danger lifted, please move closer to me quickly."

"Roger!"

After receiving the order, Ye Feng and Lu Shi quickly put away their sniper rifles and walked towards the valley.

"One, what's the situation?" Looking at the seven or eight militants squatting on the ground, Ye Feng asked.

At this time, No. 1 also frowned, according to the predetermined plan, they did not capture prisoners.

But if you don't catch it alive, you risk being exposed.

The Chinese army has always had a tradition of preferential treatment of prisoners, and under this mentality, it is difficult for them to kill these militants who have no power to resist.

The two men watched over the militants, while the other three quickly searched the three rows of houses.

I don't know if I don't see it, but I'm shocked when I see it, this stronghold is simply a small arsenal.

Seven or eight rooms were covered with grenades, bullets, rockets...... All kinds of ammunition, carefully distinguished, you can see that this is all American-style equipment, and the number of them is so large that it is impossible to estimate its value at all.

"One, a lot of ammunition was found."

"There's a lot of ammunition here, too."

"I also found a lot of ammunition on my side."

After the search was completed, several people converged again, and Ye Feng asked in a deep voice, "What should we do now?" ”

Looking at a few militants squatting on the ground, looking around, when No. 1 was in a dilemma, a crazy idea appeared in Ye Feng's mind......

"I think we can ...... like this," Ye Feng said what he thought in his heart.

Several people looked at Ye Feng with strange expressions, because Ye Feng's idea was too inhumane and too extreme.

Ye Feng suggested that these militants be knocked unconscious, and then after they evacuated, they would detonate the arms and cause an accidental explosion......

This is undoubtedly an excellent way, because in this way, it can cause chaos among the Saya forces, and they may also find an opportunity to snipe the four mercenaries.

One is the commander of this operation, so one still needs to make a decision.

After a moment of reflection, Number One finally nodded heavily.

Then, No. 2 and No. 3 walked up to the militants and held out their hands to signal them to stand up.

At the moment when the militants stood up, No. 2 and No. 3 moved almost simultaneously, using the butts of their assault rifles to smash the militants to the ground in three seconds, and then several people dragged the militants they had killed before and put them together with the unconscious militants.

Two takes a time bomb out of his backpack, sets the time, and places it in one of the rooms filled with mortar shells.

After that, under the cover of night, the five people quickly evacuated and rushed towards the predetermined route.

After walking for about five minutes.

"Boom, boom!" A violent explosion came from behind them, and several people turned their heads to see that the valley in the distance had turned into a sea of fire at this time, and in an instant, thick smoke billowed and gunpowder quickly spread.

The sound of a violent explosion completely broke the tranquility of this world.

"What? The arsenal to the west of us exploded? ”

In a room of the Saya forces, a middle-aged man sat up from the bed with a phone in his hand, and roared angrily: "Find out for me immediately what is going on." ”

This middle-aged man is Saya, with a company with the characteristics of the old country of Laos, with relatively prominent eyebrow bones, dark skin, slightly curly hair, and looks like a peasant, if it weren't for the murderous look in his eyes, he wouldn't have been able to see that he was the leader of this large warlord force with more than 8,000 people.

This batch of explosive arms was a few days after he had just bought it back, and it was worth nearly 100 million, and you can imagine the anger in his heart: "Damn it! ”

At this moment, Sayya's mobile phone rang again, looking at this number, Saya showed a hint of struggle on his face, but he still answered the phone.

"Mr. Sayya, I heard that there was an explosion in your arsenal?" An awkward voice came from the other end of the phone in the old language of Laos, and as soon as I heard it, I knew that this person was not from Laos.

"Mr. Bit is really well-informed." Saya was visibly annoyed, but he seemed to be afraid of the person on the other end of the line.

"Well, I called Mr. Saya just to ask, when will I be given this batch of payment?" After a polite inquiry, the voice on the other end of the phone was no longer polite, but asked directly, without a trace of emotion.