Monroe is indeed an understanding and good girl, and she has not been here for half a day, and she is already familiar with everyone.

No, it's helping the black bear make the bed again, and it's washing everyone's clothes with his brother, and the nighthawk is embarrassed on the side, thinking if his attitude towards the two sisters and brothers is a bit of a problem.

Even the always indifferent Mine smiled unconsciously when he saw her, it was sincere from the bottom of his heart, it seemed that Monroe's surface kung fu was not ordinarily strong.

Although the military thorn suffered a loss from Monroe just now, this guy's face is not ordinarily thick, and he is following Monroe again at this time, helping her to take this and that, and Mengfei on the side doesn't know what to do.

As soon as he had a little work, he immediately snatched it from the military assassin, and he became Monroe's little follower, and the helpless Mengfei could only watch him jump up and down with a smile on the side.

Just one afternoon, because of Monroe's arrival, the whole barracks was full of vitality that had never been seen before, and Nighthawk sighed, this is the charm of beauty.

In this place that is almost forgotten, Monroe's arrival adds reverie and nooys to all the men.

When it was time for supper, Ramic hurried back again, this time the hunter did not appear with him.

Ramic pushed away the chopsticks that had been handed to him, and spread out the drawings he had worked so hard to find on the dining table.

The first one, densely painted in various shades of green, is a topographical map of the surroundings of Carson's Bunker, outlining all the bunkers and strongholds.

"This is all our long-term reconnaissance, basically their sentry positions will not be changed, life is too comfortable, he would never have thought that someone would come to kill him." Ramic said with a sly smile.

Next is the floor plan of the bunker. The map drawn in black and white is clear, and the rooms are marked with numbers.

Ramic pointed to the floor plan and explained, "The whole bunker is built on the mountain, and all the main buildings are in the mountain, and there are two floors in the bunker, and there are two stairs between the two floors, one in the front and one in the front." ”

As Ramici's fingers moved, Nighthawk's eyes swayed back and forth across the map. Staring at the direction he was pointing at for a moment, his mind silently and quickly shifting.

Ramic continued, "What's even more ingenious is that there is a garden in the whole bunker for Carson to use for his usual use.

The defense of the bunker was mainly concentrated at the entrance to the gate, which was guarded by heavy machine guns and rocket artillery. It's easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the only entrance is a vent in the middle of the mountain," he said, pointing to a spot above the gate.

Looking at everyone's expressions, not as surprised as he expected, he continued, "According to the aerial photographs, the vents are hidden in a green bush, and the vents are lowered, and the ventilation passages connect every room, and look, here, the largest one, is Carson's bedroom."

There is a huge living room, a swimming pool, a dining room, everything you need, and there are usually only servants here, there are no guards.

The exit at the back of this room leads to the garden. After a brief introduction, Ramic concluded, "Anyway, notify us by satellite phone as soon as your mission is complete, it only takes three minutes for the nearby guards to arrive, and about ten minutes for all the guards to arrive." Now the bunker guards are about 300 people, so you must be fast, if you are late, you will not be able to get out, only fast can save your life. Ramic spoke faster and faster, and by the end of the day, his palm had clenched into a fist and slammed into the map.

Nighthawk carefully checked the map, and probably had a plan for this mission, he turned to Ramic and said, "Mr. Lieutenant Colonel, I need you to provide me with composite panels to build a miniature model of this bunker in this barracks, and we will practice it again and again in the rest of the time." "Since the end of the last mission, Nighthawk has become much more cautious, this time during the recuperation, he read a lot of special operations books, he wants to use the Israeli special forces to build a building before rescuing the hostages, improve the familiarity of the big guys with the attacking building, and strive to solve the battle in the shortest possible time, to ensure everyone's survival rate.

Ramici readily agreed, he took a picture with the floor plan with his camera, said that he would go back to do it overnight, and it was not too late to finish eating, turned around and hurried away.

What an idle guy, the black bear said behind him, and Monroe on the side refuted his words with a smile, saying that he should be a resolute guy.

The military thorn immediately hummed on the side, and echoed vigorously, Monroe turned her head and didn't bother to look at him, there are too many men who favor him since her debut, although the military thorn is also quite handsome, but how could he fall in love with such a lewd person.

Monroe ignored the thorn, but the thorn didn't care at all, and still followed her around, looking like a fart, even the monkey couldn't stand it, and shook his head vigorously and stood aside.

"I said what a thorny comrade, I don't really like thorny men, can you always follow me? Monroe really couldn't stand the stabbing like that, so she turned around and said to him impatiently.

Jun Thorn still smiled and said, "You don't like thorns, then you can call me Jun Jun, oh, by the way, my nickname is Xiaoxiao, whichever you call, also, this road is not opened by your house, I will go mine, who said that I followed you?" When he said this, he smiled evilly, and almost drooled directly.

Monroe was helpless and said hatefully, "Then you can follow, don't get too close, I'll shout indecent." After dinner, holding this picture, Nighthawk and Lao Zhou rubbed back and forth, and finally called the black bear, and Lao Zhou asked Nighthawk and the black bear to formulate an offensive route, how to enter, how to find people, how to defend, and so on.

In the end, combined with the information sent by Ramic, they devised two plans of attack, in order to prevent a certain passage from being blocked or in disrepair, leaving a way back for themselves.

Lao Zhou nodded affirmatively, praising their plan for being comprehensive. Nighthawk voiced his concern again, "This time we may face a heavy firepower attack, so we must ensure that the supply of weapons is comprehensive, otherwise I am afraid that I will not be able to hold out the reinforcements to arrive." Lao Zhou said with great certainty, "You can rest assured that all weapons are provided by the government of country T, and this time you will give what you want, and you will not have so many scruples in order to sneak in for safety as in the past." Nighthawk breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed his body and said, "I'm relieved." Solving the weapon solves half of the problem. The three of them spoke late, and they didn't go to bed with the stars until late at night.

As soon as the sky was bright, everyone was still asleep, and the roar of cars woke up the people who were still sleeping. Everyone got up and walked outside the house, and saw two trucks coming from the camp gate, and several soldiers were carrying planks from the trucks.

Ramici came over with a grin and said that Qiē was ready, and his men were now starting to install the miniature model of the master bedroom. Looking at his red and swollen eyes and dark eye bags, it was obvious that he hadn't slept all night, and this kind of professionalism made Nighthawk's perception of him slightly better.

It didn't take long for a large building to stand on the playground of the camp, saying that it was a model, and Nighthawk would not be much smaller than the real room when he looked at it.

After the model was built, there were still a lot of plates left, and Nighthawk asked all the plates to be connected to make a ventilation channel, and soon, a passage more than 30 meters long was completed.

It was too long and stretched all the way from the barracks into the jungle. Nighthawk told Ramich all the equipment and weapons he needed, and Ramich didn't hesitate, agreeing one by one, and promised to deliver them all within three days.

Seeing Ramici away, Nighthawk gathered all his men, looking at the slender figure in the crowd, Nighthawk always felt awkward.

He said to everyone, "From today on, we will start to train repeatedly around the offensive model, you must carefully carry out the order, which is also the minimum guarantee for your survival, especially the two newcomers, quickly integrate into our tactical operations, don't hold back, understand." "Understood," all the ** roared.

Although Monroe and the two were not convinced, they knew that in the current environment, they had to do what they were told.

The military stab glanced at Monroe and motioned her not to take it to heart. Monroe felt a little warm in her heart, in such an environment where people were obviously discriminated against, it still felt good to have someone to comfort herself, although this guy was a bit obscene.

For the first time, Monroe developed a crush on this man.

Just do it, Nighthawk didn't give everyone time to rest, time was pressing, and the rest now might be the deadliest weapon that would kill them in the future, and they had to race against time to practice.

He asked all the men to carry their own backpacks and brought guns from the soldiers, two each, to simulate entering the bunker in full gear.

A few days ago, I kept climbing the 30-meter-long plate pipe every day, and the boxy pipe was just enough to accommodate a heavily armed person to move forward, and it was impossible to move around, and it was very difficult to turn around.

Nighthawk takes the lead, crawling through the passage every day with all his milking strength, sometimes giving them the illusion that they are a caterpillar.

Lao Zhou didn't care about it outside, he kept strafing with a machine gun, and the people crawling in the pipe were frightened, and they had to increase their speed and slow down, and they lay down all day long, tired and just wanted to go to bed.

Fortunately, there is Monroe's storage zài, when everyone was most tired and wanted to give up, they saw that this delicate beauty was still gritting her teeth and persevering, in order not to lose her manly spirit, she gritted her teeth and survived.

Nighthawk looked at it secretly, and said in his heart that he was ashamed, it turned out that his orders were not as effective as this woman's charm, hey, what a real annoyance.

On the evening of the third day, Ramic arrived punctually with his weapon, and Nighthawk admired his punctuality, checked his weaponry, and prepared for the next round of training.