The flying boat rotated along the off-site arc, and the high-speed ion engine sprayed blue energy waves, enveloping the flying boat into a brief "stealth mode", avoiding enemy sentry posts and cruising scouts along the way. At midnight, they entered the enemy's interior, a desert not far from the dense forest.

The flying boat changed into desert camouflage and was suspended next to a sand dune, Lin Namei looked at the desert in the distance through the flying boat's stealth energy cover, and whispered, "This operation is codenamed: Desert Storm!" Objective: Completely paralyze the enemy transport team and force the enemy into a protracted battle. The enemy logistics base does not know how many there are, and it is not sure how many guard handles there are, it is more effective to paralyze the transport line than to risk attacking the base.

Based on the enemy's frontline fire supply patterns, we speculate that the enemy transport team arrived at the front line in the early morning. And this is the main transportation route, and it is a necessary place for the enemy's rear to go to the front line. The time of the operation is about dawn, depending on the operational signal. Now the two squads take turns to rest, and the one on duty needs to leave the flying boat and build an ambush position. Do you all understand? ”

"Got it!"

"Okay, 1 team is on duty, 2 teams are resting!"

Lin Nami was the first to step off the flying boat. Gently step on the sand on your toes and reach for a handful of sand. Sniffing it on its nose, a wave of heat with a strong smell of rust hits your face. Lin Nami shook her head slightly, her hands shaking gently to shake the sand off, and her eyes inadvertently glanced at a wire in the distance.

"Be careful!" Lin Nami raised her fist behind her and gestured with her hand again.

The 1st team behind paused the operation, and an engineer and technician crept over.

Lin Nami touched the soldier and pointed her finger at the wire in the distance.

The engineer nodded, bent his waist, stretched out the detector to check the direction of the wire, and got closer and closer.

The engineer gently lifted the wire with a detector, and a large anti-infantry mine was exposed along the wire.

The engineer made a cutting gesture towards Lin Namei with his hand, and Lin Namei in the distance shook her head vigorously.

The engineer carefully pulled out the detector, put down the wire, and slowly walked towards Lin Namei. After doing a few sign language with Lin Namei, she slowly walked into the distance after a few circles around the flying boat.

Lin Nami gestured to Team 1, and Team 1 cautiously stepped off the boat, released the probe, and set up a forward position.

Lin Nami looked at the ground map sent back by the aircraft, and drew an irregular figure in one position, and the engineer changed direction and walked towards the figure.

Almost at the same time, the radar in a room at the rear base of the blue side "beeped".

A man in blue leather armor casually turned off the radar and muttered: "It's been ringing all day long, and I don't know what the use of commanding to install a detection radar in the desert, as soon as the wind blows, the sand will sound as soon as it moves, this is really disturbing..."

The soldier on duty at the nearest sentry to the desert stared at the radar record on the teleport, and swore on the roadfighter and rushed towards the desert.

As he walked, he complained: "This is a desert, and it can't be without wind or sand." There is a wind blowing sand, the alarm radar will call the police, and after reporting the police to the record, you have to come to check, hey... When I came to look, there was nothing happening every time," he said, increasing the throttle with a flamboyant force, and the road rage roared towards the desert.

"Stop!" Lin Nami seemed to hear a voice coming from a distance. Several instructions were given to the light.

Those who are close to the flying boat quickly return to the flying boat. Those who are far away are lurking in place.

The road rage has its headlights on, roaring in the dark night and far away in the silence of the night.

Lin Nami covered her hair in a dark black stealth hat and buried herself in the sand, her two eyes flickering in the black mask.

"Toh," the roadfighter roared to the anti-tank mine, and the soldier on duty turned on the flashlight to scan the surroundings, crouching down to examine the metal wire.

"Well, another false positive!" The soldiers on duty clapped their hands and turned to leave. "Huh?" The soldier on duty stared at something in the distance and walked quickly into the distance.

Lin Namei blinked her eyes, gritted her teeth and drew her blade from the leather armor on the outside of her left thigh, and gently crawled towards the soldier on duty.

The soldier on duty stopped, and with the light of a flashlight, he picked up a long black hair in the sand with his right hand. The soldier on duty put a smile on his face and sniffed on his nose, and walked towards the road fighter in the distance with satisfaction. Unleash the Road Rage and gallop off into the distance.

The soldier on duty will never know that he has brushed shoulders with death several times.

At the location where the original soldier on duty found his hair, Lin Namei stood in a daze, her eyes rolling, her head quickly calculating the ending, resisting the thought of killing on the spot several times, and silently returned to the sand.

"It may have been exposed, now start the 1st and 2nd teams to give up the rest and build fortifications!" Lin Nami calmed down, let out a long sigh, and issued an order on the lightlink.

The 1st and 2nd teams on the flying boat all came down, planted mines and bombs, and established sniper positions.

Lin Namei was worried that it was actually superfluous, and the soldiers on duty returned to the sentry post, put their long hair into the crystal box, and smiled lowly, fantasizing about the female corporal in the transport team who was slightly chubby and liked to dye her black hair.

Far from the artillery fire of the front, the silent night was quiet.

At the same time, the three rear bases of the blue side received an order from your commander on behalf of the front line: quickly transport ammunition supplies to the front line and set off immediately.

The chief logistics chief of the rear base in military uniform looked at the dark night in the distance, shook his head, and yawned. Ring the alarm bell. "Zero, zero, zero", the alarm bell echoed in the empty rear base,

Dressed in military uniforms and yawning, the officers and men of the three rear base transport teams gathered in running.

"Now the acting commander orders us to transport all the ammunition, grain and grass to the front! I know my brothers are working hard, but it's nothing to win! I ordered the first base to be in charge of ammunition, the second team to be in charge of food and grass, and part of the third team to stay at the base, and the other part to be in charge of the delivery of drinks! The chief of logistics buttoned up and looked at the soldiers below, "Now prepare!" Depart in a quarter of an hour! ”

A quarter of an hour later, transport trucks drove over, forming a long convoy and heading towards the front line.

After the fourth watch, Lin Namei hid in the sand to rest, and a ticking sound sounded in the light.

Lin Namei woke up in the blink of an eye and looked at the light telepath.

The light telegraph was filled with images from high-altitude scouts, and countless torches surrounded a mighty convoy of transports.

"One, two, three... Twenty-five, twenty-six... XXXI, XXXII". Lin Nami looked at the images sent back by the high-altitude reconnaissance plane and counted the number of transport vehicles with her hands.

"There are thirty-two transport vehicles in total, and there are about twenty escort personnel, our goal is to blow up the transport vehicles, avoid firefights as much as possible, and evacuate the hands of the mission as soon as possible!" Lin Namei gently issued a combat order on the Guangxuan, "Let's let go of the first ten vehicles, and then blow up the middle, the first team will solve the first ten, and the second team will solve the last ten!" Attack with the sound of bombs as a signal! ”

The transporter walked out of the jungle and in the desert. In the early hours of the morning, a gust of wind blew in the desert, and the transport team members put on masks made of stockings.

The chubby female corporal with dyed black hair at the front of the line unconsciously clenched her rifle, climbed down on the transport vehicle, reported to the transport captain, and quickly walked back to the dense forest.

"VII. Eight... Nine... Ten. Detonate! Lin Nami stared at the convoy in the distance and raised her hand to the demoman beside her,

The Demoman presses the blaster firmly.

"Boom, boom, boom," said the location of the transport convoy, where the mines were triggered one by one, and the people overturned on their backs. The members of the first and second squads carried anti-tank missiles to the front 10 and rear 10 convoys.

The sound of explosions was incessant, and the night sky was lit up by the flames of war. Trucks loaded with weapons and ammunition, drinking water and food were set on fire, and the ammunition trucks erupted with a loud noise.

In the blink of an eye, the transport convoy was killed or wounded, and the two or three cars in front and behind rushed out frantically, running in a panic. Triggers a mine planted in the sand and the vehicle is overturned. Snipers in the distance, scanning the battlefield, knocked over the last fleeing chariot. The first and second squads rushed up and fired missiles at the overturned vehicle. Ammunition was detonated, drinking cups were blown over, and food was set on fire and scattered all over the ground. At this point, all the BLU convoys were killed, except for the part that was stationed in the position. Oh, and that female corporal in the woods.

The female corporal watched the explosion scene in the distance at the edge of the dense forest, preparing to leave, but suddenly thought about it and crouched down again, and after the Stalker team had retreated for a long time, she climbed to the burning vehicle, wiped a handful of burnt black food on her face, and fell to the ground away from the ammunition truck, pretending to be unconscious.

Soon after, more than a dozen war road rage galloped in, and the soldiers on duty who had come not long ago flew down from the car, walked to the wreckage of the nearest transport vehicle, and made a safe gesture towards the war road rage behind.

Dozens of soldiers ran down, carefully inspecting the convoy and examining the wounded.

The soldiers on duty walked around the wreckage of the convoy's chariot, looking for something. When the soldier, with his head bowed and his head down, saw the long hair on the ground in the distance, he became excited and ran quickly. Holding the "unconscious" female corporal walked towards the road rage.

The wind blew through the dunes and pounced, "Hmm," the female corporal hit a strand of long hair on the face of the soldier on duty, different touches and aromas. The corporal on duty frowned slightly, then relaxed, and walked back to the road fighter as if nothing had happened. Picked up the light and whispered a report on the attack on the convoy.