Chapter 332, Disguise Raid

"Ahem, this hellish weather, why is it my turn to be on duty again!" Just a few minutes ago, near the back gate of the old Crassus position, a sentry on duty was pacing boredly through a scorched earth with a gun in hand. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe rainforest at night is a little damp and cold, and because of the fire that Jiang Lan put on before, the entire forest area of more than ten hectares behind the Crassus position is still black and a broken tree, and not half a leaf has grown. When the wind hangs over, it will blow up the black ash embers all over the head and face, choking people and coughing repeatedly.

Perhaps because of this, the Crassus side is generally more relaxed in its defense of the back door area - this is not a large open space that is rotten, and no moving target can escape the power of a wave of machine gun fire, where would such a short-sighted enemy choose this as a breakthrough position?

With such preconceived notions, the Crassus side, as long as the human sentinels in charge of guarding the back door, generally regarded the night duty as another form of relaxation. Tonight the commander was not in position, and there was no one to supervise him, and after walking a few laps in the same place, the sentry found a sheltered corner, sat down under a stump, and took out a cigarette case, ready to get over the cigarette addiction. But at this moment, I only heard a slight "cluck" from the side, and when I looked down, I saw that a shining silver thing was thrown at his feet.

"Hmm!" The sentry was so startled that he jumped up, subconsciously jumped out a few steps and quickly lay down, and did not hear an explosion for a long time, only then did he turn his head to look - a small silver sheet was shining on the black earth in the moonlight, and the sentry picked it up and looked closely, it was an identity card, with a stone tied to the back as a gravity point for the throw, and the identity card had a striking black mark, and the column of the faction to which it belonged was clearly written "Koriopatra".

"Who? Come out! Although the captain had heard of the existence of the so-called "Fourth Faction" and that they were still in their own alliance for the time being, in the middle of the night when he suddenly encountered such an unusual way of contact, the sentry did not hesitate to raise his gun and point it in the direction from which the ID card had been thrown - where the muzzle of the gun was pointed, a slender figure turned out from behind a dead tree, and the moonlight cast a soft halo around her silhouette, making her slender limbs look like the branches of a laurel tree that had just sprouted, So delicate and fascinating.

Although the woman in front of her could not see her face clearly, she was indeed wearing a tight-fitting night suit that was completely different from the other camps, and she had an exclusive symbol of wearing a cobra with a black background on her left arm. The woman leaned against the pole of the tree and leaned forward slightly, her hands not holding a weapon in her hands, she stretched out two fingers and made a "come" gesture to the Crassus sentry, and then leaned against the shadow of the tree and stopped moving.

What does that mean? The sentry was a little dazed, and although the woman from the "Cleopatra" camp looked petite and unthreatening in the moonlight, the sentry hesitated to step forward as she instructed. But before he could figure out whether he had an affair or an emergency contact, a pair of equally cold hands suddenly reached out from behind him, covering his mouth and nose with one hand, and pulling out his pulse sensor with the other hand deep into his neckline. The sentry was about to struggle, but the petite woman in front of him had already rushed forward and put her pistol against his forehead...... Before he could make any resistance, he suddenly felt a chill in his throat - and when the hand behind his back was released, the hapless sentry fell silently in a pool of blood, and in silence ushered in the embrace of death.

"Hey, we've got it done here." After confirming that the sentry was dead, Xia Yan wiped the blood splashed on her hands, hid the body behind a dead tree with Pan Bing'er, and immediately sent a contact message to Lu Pingchuan, "What should I do next?" When will you launch? ”

"It should be soon, wait a little longer, and it's not too late to wait for the other party to strike first......" In the dense forest outside the gate of the old position of Crassus, Lu Pingchuan was driving an armored robot, waiting for the right combat opportunity with Wen Jie and his teammates in the forest, "Xia Yan, you change your clothes first, go in and release the goods, pay attention to safety!" ”

"Got it." When Xia Yan heard this, she took off her headphones and pulse sensor, and took off her Caesar camp jacket, revealing a camouflage vest and sports shorts wrapped tightly around her graceful figure, and said to Bing'er, "Exchange clothes - give me your clothes, you put on that dead man first, I'll go in and put explosives and watch the wind for me!" ”

"Got it." When Pan Bing'er heard this, she didn't hesitate to take off the "Koriopatra" uniform on her body, handed it to Xia Yan and said, "Sister Xia, you should be more careful!" ”