"Stop!"

In the on-board walkie-talkies of several armored vehicles, a cold command voice suddenly sounded.

After receiving the order, several armored cars immediately stopped, but the side door of the white limousine, which had been driving at the back of the convoy, suddenly opened, and a tall and slender figure with a cold face and a majestic and handsome gray priest's uniform slowly walked down from the car.

"Priest Peston, I'll leave it to you here."

After Chen Mo finished talking to John Peston in the car, seeing him nodding, he directly closed the car door and rushed over alone in the direction where the target was.

It is still several kilometers away from the hiding place of the militants mentioned in the intelligence, but considering that they discovered the whereabouts of the clearance team in advance during the last operation, they evacuated and fled in time, indicating that this gang of bandits is very vigilant and should have set up a secret post on the periphery.

Therefore, Chen Mo proposed that he should take the first step, infiltrate their cordon, kill all the secret posts, and then let the large army advance to wipe out this group of armed forces in one fell swoop.

In view of Chen Mo's outstanding performance during this period, John Peston did not object.

Chen Mo's strength can be said to have improved by leaps and bounds in the battle during this period of time, not only is the strength of the spear fighting technique close to that of a high-level priest, but even the on-site command ability is also very powerful.

In the past, John Pesson did not care about the field command at all, and had always relied on strong force to crush him, and the soldiers and roles seemed to him to be more about clearing the net and searching for contraband, and the real battle had to rely on their priests.

Although Chen Mo has always been the first soldier and used as the main force to carry out the cleanup, he can well command the soldiers to encircle, divide and suppress, so that the battle is not as chaotic as before, but more orderly.

Under his command, the soldiers played a greater auxiliary role, so that the combat efficiency and the number of kills of the entire clearance team were greatly improved, and the rate of their own battle losses and the number of militants who escaped were greatly reduced, and in this respect, even John Pesson himself was ashamed.

However, Chen Mo himself was promoted from the army, and after the systematic study of gun fighting skills, his overall grasp of the battlefield has been greatly enhanced, and it is reasonable that his command ability has become more outstanding.

In fact, the reason why Chen Mo worked so hard to command was just to let these soldiers help him bring all the militants together, so that he could fight to his heart's content and hone his gun fighting skills.

Let the troops stand by, Chen Mo quickly rushed towards the target position, and at the same time let go of his senses, his eyes kept sweeping over the ruins and buildings in front of him, and his ears received the subtle sounds coming from all around, as long as there were people hiding nearby, he would definitely not be able to escape Chen Mo's induction.

Although Chen Mo did not run at full speed, and he had to pay attention to the movements around him at all times, his speed was still not slow, and he reached a distance of two or three kilometers outside the target after a few minutes.

Chen Mo's running figure suddenly flashed to the side and hid in an abandoned building beside him.

Standing in the shadow of the building, Chen Mo looked up at the top of a half-collapsed building a few hundred meters away.

A figure with only half of his head exposed clearly appeared in Chen Mo's line of sight, this should be the secret sentry sent by this gang of militants, if it weren't for Chen Mo's keen eyes, it would be really difficult to find this half of his head in the complex and messy ruins.

If the cleaning team had come directly, they might have to escape in advance like the last time.

After discovering the location of the secret whistle and once again confirming that there was no second secret whistle nearby, Chen Mo avoided the other party's gaze and quickly approached the half-collapsed building.

A one-line building that was supposed to be an office building collapsed in half by a bomb or a missile, and only half of the entire narrow roof remained, and the other half collapsed downward to form an irregular slope of nearly 60 degrees, with broken concrete, broken steel bars, and various debris in the building piled up, making this slope extremely rugged and complicated, and impossible to climb.

The only way to climb to the top of the remaining half of the building was through the staircase inside, and the iron door that connected the stairwell downstairs had been locked with an iron lock, and it was impossible to come up quietly.

The secret sentry who had been sent to guard was sitting comfortably on a stool, leaning on the wall at a height of more than a meter on the roof of the building, and only sticking out half of his head with his eyes sticking out.

Their leader, who had been surrounded by the Church and had escaped by chance, had been very cautious ever since, not only taking them around the Nithers district with them, constantly changing their hiding places, but also arranging a few outposts on the road two kilometers away from the periphery to guard against attacks by the Church Sweepers.

Relying on this prudence, they have escaped several encirclements and suppressions, and their power has grown larger and larger, and now the entire organization has nearly 100 people, which can be regarded as the most powerful wave of all the forces in the Nises District.

After escaping the encirclement of the Church not long ago, and in a cautious position, their leader simply ran with them to the very edge of Nises, intending to stay away from the Libyan city and avoid the limelight.

However, although they were far away from the sphere of the church's activities, they still did not let their guard down, and the guard guard was still arranged as usual.

As a seasoned veteran sentry, Murray chose the building with a wide view, which had half collapsed and only one way to the roof, and carefully locked the only passage to ensure that no one could silently touch him without alarming him.

Therefore, at this time, Murray is not worried about the safety behind him, and all his attention is on the road in the distance.

Murray knew that they had survived by prudence, so he wouldn't let his guard down just because he had hidden at the border with Nessers.

Just when Murray was engrossed in monitoring the way he came, the back of his head was suddenly accompanied by a stinging pain in the skin, and a biting chill went straight to the brain from the back of his neck, making the cold hairs on his entire back stand up in an instant, and a layer of fine beads of sweat instantly oozed from his forehead, quickly gathering into sweat droplets and rolling down his forehead.

But he didn't dare to move!

Even if he didn't look at him, he knew that at this time, there was a sharp weapon against the back of his head, and the tip of the knife had pierced his skin, as long as he dared to move slightly, this weapon would definitely pierce his brain instantly!