After confirming that there was a sentry in the tree in front of me on the left, I didn't dare to speak, and I didn't know if the voice would come far away when I used the throat transmitter to communicate, so I could only gesture to Nicol repeatedly. At this time www.biquge.info Nicole's voice came from the headset: "Crow." What was found? ”

Seeing that there was no movement in the trees over there, I hurriedly said, "At 11 o'clock, 20 meters away, there is a sentry." ”

Nicol immediately said, "Wait for me to come." ”

She ran up to me and crouched down with me, and I pointed to the sentry's position before she saw it. She didn't speak, just patted me on the shoulder and then gave me the M18 on her back, took out her dagger and touched it forward, and I quickly picked up my gun and followed behind to cover him. I saw Nicol go around the bushes like a leopard, quietly touch the back of the trees, and then look at it carefully before holding the knife in his mouth and stretching out two hands.

Then she whispered "Clear!" through the intercom. ”

I hurriedly leaned over to hand her M18 as I glanced at the sentry who had broken Nicol's neck. Dressed in camouflage uniform similar to the one we were wearing, and wrapping himself in an anti-infrared camouflage cloth on a tree branch less than a meter above the ground, the sentry would have been difficult to spot, and it was possible that he would have spotted us first. But he fell asleep, and when we found him in his sleep, he died in a daze.

Nicol tapped me on the shoulder again: "Well done! Go on! ”

The boar also said on the microphone: "Well done! ”

Killing a sentry is nothing, but doing it cleanly is a jackpot that shocks everyone's spirits. Wild boar, this is a timely encouragement for everyone.

When he walked further, Nicol was a meter or two behind me, and it seemed that he was using me as a police dog.

After another hundred meters, Nicol was the first to spot the two sentinels in the glade at the edge of the forest. But it's strange that these two sentries did not use anti-infrared camouflage cloth, so the target was obvious on the infrared imager. The two of them didn't expect to be targeted at all, they muttered a few words of Spanish from time to time, holding a bottle of wine, you pour a sip and I pour.

"Raven, find the sentry!" Nicol said.

I made an OK gesture to her, hid behind a tree and took a closer look, and soon found a tree house among the leaves of a tree more than ten meters away from the sentry. The Dark Whistle may be in the treehouse.

I informed Nicol through the throat microphone, and Nicol immediately leaned over and pointed to the treehouse, wiped his neck, and then pointed to the two more whistles.

Killing the Dark Sentry first is definitely less likely to be alerted than taking out the Bright Sentry first. I nodded, and approached the treehouse from the opposite direction of the two sentinels with her, slipped under the cover of the tree, and pricked up my ears to hear the continuous snoring sound coming from the treehouse.

Alas! Originally, these two posts were set up very well, but no matter how good the arrangement was, the sentries couldn't stop them from being careless. I made up my mind that if I could make it back alive, I would remind the big eyes of the importance of discipline.

There was a ladder between the treehouse and the ground, and Nicol gave me a "vigilance" gesture to lean the M18 against the ladder, and I quickly picked up my gun and aimed it at the two still unalert sentinels. Nicol had a knife in his mouth and stepped lightly up the ladder. Without a sound, she came down from the treehouse, followed by a faint smell of blood and alcohol.

Nicol came down and gestured at me, and I pulled out the dagger from my submachine gun and approached the two sentry posts with her. The two men sat side by side on a piece of dead wood, unaware, their guns at hand, but both leaning against the trunk of the tree. Nicol motioned for me to make a move, and I jerked to my feet with one arm around the sentry's neck, and the dagger stabbed in the back. At that moment, I was reminded of the teacher's lecture in anatomy class.

Nicol was moving faster than I was, and as soon as I stood up, she was already holding another sentry's jaw and dragging him from the trunk to the ground, then twisting her neck with a twist. Then he said in the microphone: "Clear! ”

The first time I was frightened, the second time I was full of confidence, and the third time I had become a journeyman. Colombians are too lazy to enjoy life at all times. Although none of the sentinels took drugs, they either slept secretly or drank or were drinking, so they were not vigilant at all. After taking out this post, Nicol and I cleared two more posts, and the whole town was exposed before our eyes.

From outside the town, the town is not yet electrified, most places are black and hollow, occasionally you can see lights, hear a few guitars, and only two or three places are brightly lit. Compared with the map given by the "Mediterranean", one is the large courtyard where Garcia is imprisoned, the other is a tavern, and the other is a drug processing factory.

Taverns and drug processing factories are both places where drug dealers congregate, and we are ready to approach our target from the northwest side of the town in the Black Hole. But another problem was in front of us, the map given by the "Mediterranean" did not indicate that there was surveillance here, but here we saw several surveillance cameras facing the open field outside the town, and there were no dead spots at all.

What to do? Nicol was helpless, and he couldn't take any chances. We asked the wild boar what he could do through the intercom, and he held back for a long time before saying, "Then we can only gamble on the attack." ”

It's still more than a hundred meters away from that big courtyard, and it's not easy to get in once the gun goes off.

Anyway, if you want to gamble, you have to gamble. I made up my mind and whispered, "I'll go back to the town with Swan and Spring Roll first pretending to be sentinels and see if we can get in through the open field." The sentry's costume is similar to ours, and it is not easy to distinguish it at night without looking carefully. Big-eyed, you will rush in to support us after the fire. ”

Even though Nicola was wearing night vision devices, I could feel her eyes widen. I hurriedly comforted her and encouraged everyone: "This is a precedent for success." Besides, if we find out, we can go back immediately. ”

Is there a precedent? Of course, whether it was the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression or the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, Chinese soldiers did this more than once, and there are a lot of examples of battles that I can remember.

The boar said, "Well, good luck." I'll cover you. ”

Harujuan was already behind me, I gave the submachine gun and Nicol's shotgun to Big Eye, and pulled Nicol back a few dozen meters to find the last sentry to be killed, picking up his AK47 and magazine. Then he took off his hat, went barehead like the sentry, and hid things like night vision goggles and headsets in Nikol's arms before walking to the road to the town.

Harujuan and I were holding Nicol with guns on our backs, and from a distance it seemed that one of us had been injured in some way, hoping to make up for something in the brains of the people staring at the surveillance to buy us time.

When I walked into the open field, my heart was almost out of my throat, ready for someone to jump out and shoot. Every second of the fifty or sixty meters felt like a day, but nothing happened, and the three of us just walked into town.