Chapter 171: Desert Tracking

"Flying Eagle's journey has been going for more than half a day, can we still catch up?" Sitting on the camel that had just been exchanged, Li Qingyuan asked Voltaire with some confusion.

Originally, his plan was to rest here for a night, but Voltaire and the others asked to hurry overnight now, after all, the team of the Asian Flying Eagles had already left in the morning, and if it was delayed any longer, who knew if they could catch up with each other.

If you lose your whereabouts in this great desert, then the chance of catching up with the other party is infinitely equal to zero.

So even if Li Qingyuan was quite tired now, he had no choice but to follow them on the road.

"Richard used to be the ace of the reconnaissance company, and he didn't die on the battlefield in Afghanistan for six years, and his espionage skills are still very trustworthy." Voltaire laughed and pointed to the guy leading the way in front of him.

It turns out that this guy is a scout, no wonder he reacts so keenly to danger, but it is said that the strength of the guy who can be an ace in the reconnaissance company must not be underestimated, why does it feel like this guy is just an errand runner in the team.

However, he didn't ask this doubt, although he has now temporarily joined the team, but what everyone thinks in their hearts, only God knows.

Cars are completely wasted in the desert, the desert here in Chad is different from the one in Egypt, if you dare to drive in, it is estimated that you will fall into the quicksand in less than the next day, and only camels, known as the 'ship of the desert', can move in this harsh terrain.

Following Richard's guidance, Li Qingyuan followed the team for three days slowly, stopping to eat or sleep in the middle, and the rest of the time was all on the way.

But the past few days have been enough for him to get acquainted with these guys.

Voltaire's guy looks tall and looks like a Russian woolly bear, but in fact he is a Brazilian, he grew up in the Amazon rainforest since he was a child, and the scar on his head is said to have been cut by the other party with an axe when he had a conflict with someone, and as a result, he carried the axe and killed more than 20 people on the other side, which is also a project he will brag about every day when he is drunk.

Of course, this guy does have a few hard brushes under his hands, and he has been fighting with Jason very well in the past few nights.

Although Jason accepted Li Qingyuan's order and did not show his full strength, nor did he show his immortal characteristics, as a normal human being, it was already surprising to be able to tie with a monster like Jason.

And the German named Thrawn, who is said to be the top sniper in the former army, but he seems to have made some mistakes and was fired, as for what mistakes he made, he didn't say, and others naturally didn't ask.

As for the mysterious Charles, the whole stuffy oil bottle, if he hadn't introduced himself, Li Qingyuan would have almost thought that the other party was a mute.

In general, the core combat power of this team is these three guys, and the rest of the people, including that Richard, should all belong to the support group, and there is a big gap between the combat effectiveness and the previous three.

"Strange!" After three days of traveling, Richard finally frowned and let out a puzzled sound.

"What's wrong?" Without waiting for Voltaire to ask, Li Qingyuan hurriedly asked.

You must know that they have gone deep into the desert for about hundreds of miles, and if this guy has some moth now, he will not be able to find a way back in this vast expanse of wind and sand.

Although Li Qingyuan is not Richard's direct leader, he is just a guest who joined the team halfway, but because of the terrifying strength Jason showed along the way, the few errand boys in the entire team still maintained absolute respect for him.

After all, in this kind of place, it makes sense that the fist is big, and everyone only recognizes the fist but not the identity.

"The Flying Eagle and their team have been moving in one direction all along, and they must have followed the instructions on the map to find the base, but they were here just now." Richard said, pointing to the marks on the desert surface.

"Their team actually began to turn around, and went in that direction at an angle of one hundred and thirty degrees!"

Looking at the traces pointed by Richard, Li Qingyuan only saw a layer of scattered yellow sand, who could see who was here and how to go here?

"Could it be that you have turned a corner according to the instructions on the map?" At this time, Voltaire also manipulated the camel and came over and asked.

"No, unless their gang can't even read a map, otherwise, they will definitely not go around such a big circle." As soon as he talked about his profession, Richard immediately said categorically.

If the special forces sent by the United Nations say that they can't even read a map, no one will believe this kind of joke.

"Could it be that they found out about us and are going around in circles?" Li Qingyuan thought for a while and said.

"I fished them for a day, and they couldn't have found us." Richard said quickly.

As a professional detective ace, tracking and anti-tracking are instincts that must be mastered, Richard believes that there is absolutely no problem with his tracking skills, and Master Li, as a layman, can only believe in him.

"Anyway, let's keep up! It's not an option to study here, and God knows if they deliberately led us down the wrong path. Thrawn said as he walked over with his inseparable sniper rifle on his back.

It is true that the Germans always get to the point at all times.

As he said, no matter whether the team in front of him found himself or the others, the only thing they could do now was to follow them all the way.

After all, in this vast desert, they can only find a base by following each other, otherwise they will not be headless flies.

In fact, according to Li Qingyuan's idea, it is better to catch up directly as soon as possible and kill the other party and then grab the map and key, anyway, the other party is only about 20 people, and Jason can kill more than half of it alone.

But considering that the current team is not in charge of itself, and these guys around him are all secretly harboring ghosts, it is better for him to make a fortune in a muffled voice.

At the same time, about forty kilometers in front of them, Jack Chen, the Asian Flying Eagle, was looking at the abandoned ancient city in front of him depressedly.

Last night, the desert horse bandits suddenly attacked their camp, although they were all elites this time, so they repulsed the other party, but in the dark light, the two ladies in their team were actually arrested.