The first time Doler came out with me, he seemed extremely excited and seemed to have endless questions. I answered Doler's curiosity and thought to myself, after all, it was the heart of a teenager.

At the mouth of the first valley out of the mountain, we met the second reporter sent by the tribe to spy on the news. The returner told me that there weren't just a dozen tailgators. The camp was only their meeting point, and soon after the first returner left, a steady stream of three, three, two, two people began to concentrate on that place, and the area of the camp became larger and larger. By the time he left, hundreds of people had gathered there, and people were converging on that place.

The situation that the returner said, I have already thought of it. I looked at Doler, "What we're going to do is dangerous, are you afraid?" ”

Dole raised his head and said, "With Master here, I'm not afraid of anything." ”

I told the Repayer to go back as soon as possible to report to the Archmage and the Clan Leader, and to convey my intention that they could begin to do what they had been told. Then, I told the Repayer to tell the Archmage and the Tribal Leader only about their whereabouts, and never to anyone else.

Walking with Doler at night, I never had to hide myself anymore. I took Doler by the hand and let Dole follow me one step behind, and I used my strength and speed to make a way through the valley of flying sand and rocks, leading Dole forward. When I pulled Doler out of the wind, Dole looked at me with admiration and said, "Master, did you just fly with me?" When will I learn this kung fu? ”

I said, "It's not something you can learn in a few days." ”

Doler said, "I know. But I'll definitely practice well. ”

I took Doler and soon came to the camp of the tailgators. Dole used their tribe's contacts to get in touch with the people the tribe had sent to keep an eye on. Fearing that the followers would use electronic monitoring devices, I had told the tribal leaders to stay away from the camps of the followers as much as possible, so as not to alarm them and give them a guard. The watchman hid a hundred meters from the camp, carefully observing the movements of the camp. He told me that a few more groups joined after dark, and that there were now about one hundred and forty or fifty people in the camp. Judging by what this person recounts, this camp is indeed a meeting point. In order not to attract the attention of the locals, these people set off in the name of travelers from many places such as the Yarlung Zangbo Grand Canyon, Metuo, Lulang, Dongjiugou, etc., and then gathered here. This is the typical mercenary style. If my judgment is correct, these people in the camp are not all. Tomorrow there should be no less than the current number of people gathered here. I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart, the fact that a mercenary army had been sent here enough to start a skirmish was enough to show that this boss behind the scenes valued this place, and also to show that this man would not give up until he achieved his goal.

I asked about the equipment of these people? The watcher said that because of the distance and the darkness, it was difficult to see clearly. But one thing is for sure, there are weapons in the camp. Although the people who came here were like travelers, after they set up their tents, they all went to the largest and oldest tent in the middle to collect their things. It's like there's a gun. These people are supposed to be separate from the weapons, and there appears to be a dedicated person in charge of the delivery and distribution of the weapons.

I took out my binoculars and looked over the camp. These people's camp was in the same place where we set up camp on the first day. It seems that Ruoyu had arranged it beforehand, or she had other information that we could not find. Thinking about it, the first day was wrong, so that Liang Jiahui discovered the strangeness of Ruoyu, which made me alert. But what about before? Ruoyu has a lot of opportunities to send a lot of messages. Thinking of this, I don't dare to think about it anymore. I can almost conclude that our operation, from the personnel to the equipment, even to the tribes, has no secrets about these people in the camp. It's us, who don't know anything about them. If it hadn't been discovered early, they would have only needed a surprise attack, and the results could be imagined.

I took my nerve and looked at the camp carefully. The camp was brightly lit and there were people walking around constantly. Dozens of small tents surround the two large tents in the middle, one of which looks like it is for storing supplies, and the other tent is inhabited by several people. Guards were placed outside the tents, and the weapons held by the guards were AK47s, the mercenaries' favorite. Sentry posts were also set up outside the camp, and armed men patrolled from time to time. Look at this posture, this is a team that is always on alert. I just don't know if these people are from the same agency, or if they are improvised by multiple different agencies? My mind raced through thoughts. If these people are improvised patchwork of different agencies and are certainly not familiar with each other, I have the opportunity to blend in and get a feel for the situation. If these people are from the same organization and know each other, then I have to do something else.

I left Dole and the watchman to stay where they were and watch the camp happen, and I crept over to the camp. I used night vision devices to observe the perimeter of the camp from about 60 meters outside the camp and found that they were not using electronic warning equipment. Presumably, the wireless signal in this area is not working, and they can only use wired electronic warning equipment, which they are troublesome. Since this is no man's land, they don't care much about the equipment. Anyway, there are sentinels and mobile guards, so there shouldn't be any problems with security.

Because there were small tents around the big tent, I couldn't touch the edge of the big tent, so I had to look for opportunities in the small tents on the periphery. Most of these people have not rested, and are sitting in the tent drinking and chatting. From the chats of these people, I heard that these people came from different countries, different mercenary agencies, among which there were several well-known mercenary organizations abroad. These people entered Tibet one after another a month ago, hiding in a no-man's land to carry out adaptive training, and have basically understood each other in terms of combat on the plateau and mutual cooperation. I'm secretly glad I didn't rush in, otherwise it would have been discovered immediately. At the same time, he also secretly exclaimed that the boss behind the scenes did not hesitate to spend money for this operation.

I eavesdropped for a while, and when I couldn't get more detailed information, I slowly retreated. I returned to the place where Dole was observing, and decided to wait for the dead of night to take the most direct way and take a prisoner back. There is a captive in hand, and if you want to get any information or situation, you will know it as soon as you ask.