"Smack!"

Just as everyone was leaning against the trunk of the tree and resting in silence, suddenly, there was a crisp sound of "pop!" on the left.

The sound definitely didn't look like it was caused by some large animal, it was more like someone was slapping it...... In any case, making this crisp sound means that there is movement over there, and there is a chance that there are people.

And if there are people in that place, then, it will definitely not be a local who is in a hurry to travel at night, because this place is now in a state of war, and ordinary people will definitely not dare to come here at this time. And no one in the assault group is active in this area at all, so there is only one kind of person left - the little devils! and it is very likely that the little devils sent the sentinels here.

At this moment, everyone was startled, almost frightened and about to scream, but reason still stopped the most impulsive moment.

However, the experience of the veteran detective made everyone stop the activity stiffly, but each body stiffened suddenly, and then slowly relaxed.

After slowly turning his head to make sure there was nothing suspicious in his sight, he turned around slowly, trying not to make a sound or touch a dead leaf. Finally, let the body slowly lean behind the trunk...... As a veteran of investigation, everyone understands that in the face of this situation, the first thing is not to determine the specific location and number of people of the other party, but to ensure that they are not exposed, so that they can be prepared for the next investigation. Otherwise, once exposed, it will not be reconnaissance, but a startling snake.

Zhang Jun and the four of them all hid behind the trunk of a big tree that the four of them couldn't hug together, and then, everyone looked at each other, and they all saw the horror in each other's eyes.

However, looking at it, all four of them grinned silently, and they all had a kind of heart palpitations like riding a roller coaster: I was worried that there was a little devil sentry on the top of the mountain, but I didn't find it, but just when everyone was just relieved, they suddenly heard the voice of the little devil sentry, this kind of psychological huge continuous gap, even if they are all veterans, and all of them are veterans in reconnaissance, the mentality itself is stronger and more stable than ordinary soldiers, but the scalp is still numb from being scared.

The point is that this place is so far away from the little devil camp, and if the little devil has not even seen the temporary camp, it will mean that the entire sneak attack plan will be in vain.

And they, the specially selected veterans of reconnaissance and the twelve scouts who were given high hopes, really have no face.

If the Hunter is the first sniper, then the Scout is the first special forces!

The next actions of the four people had the basic qualities of modern special forces: no one commanded, but the four scouts all breathed slowly and exhaled slowly, and after doing so three times, Zhang Jun immediately clicked on one of the fighters and then on himself. Then, pointing to the other two fighters, and then in their respective directions. Finally, he pointed to his eyes again, and then made a motion to wipe his neck.

Everyone naturally understands such an obvious gesture: Zhang Bing took a scout to the left side of the big tree, and the other two soldiers walked to the right side of the big tree, climbed over, depending on the situation, if the number of sentries of the little devil is large, they will meet and sum it up, if it is less, they will directly kill the devil sentry on the small side...... Of course, it is necessary to be quiet throughout the whole process, and this is not to be mentioned at all.

After they went around for more than 20 meters, they saw clearly that five or six meters diagonally opposite, there were two little devils leaning against a big tree and chatting, waving their hands from time to time, or slapping them on their faces or necks. They were muttering something in their mouths, and although they couldn't understand it, they could tell from the tone that they were complaining about something.

I really can't blame them for being sentinels so undutifully, first, the mosquitoes in the spring are the most ferocious, not to mention that in this mountain forest, mosquitoes can sometimes make people crazy, especially for people who have not been in the forest, they will be disturbed by mosquitoes. It's good that they can stick to their posts. Second, this place was far away from the barracks, as the outermost guard post, and it was such a remote place, and it happened to be directly opposite the main battlefield, they didn't think that anyone would attack from here, so they were more relaxed. Sanma, who came after a long journey, but was sent here to feed the mosquitoes without even a chance to rest, who would feel comfortable? It is normal to complain a few words, and there is no one else anyway.

According to the configuration of the normal guard post, it must be one bright and one dark, and now the bright post is standing here 'openly', so the dark post must be around here.

However, the sky is a little dark, although it is good for everyone to touch it, but the problem is that it is also conducive to the concealment of the dark whistle.

Only by finding the dark whistle can you act at the same time and pull out the whistle of the little devil, otherwise, even if you kill the bright whistle, but as long as the dark whistle is shot, the gunfire will be heard, and this mission will be tantamount to failure.

Zhang Jun's eyes were wide open, and they didn't even care if a mosquito bit their faces, they just wanted to find the dark sentry as soon as possible. However, it was too dark in the forest, the line of sight was not good, and everything ten meters away was black, and it was impossible to find the little devil's secret whistle.

Otherwise, on the battlefield, luck is really too important.

No, just when the four of them were at a loss, the little devil actually took the initiative to expose the location of their secret whistle.

The two little devils began to speak effectively, and their voices inadvertently increased.

At this time, a little devil seemed to have been hit by something on his head, causing the little devil to immediately raise his head, and then shouted something to the tree next to him, as a result, the tree also replied, and then, the two little devils under the tree glanced at each other, and at the same time pursed their lips, their faces full of dissatisfaction and disdain. But the dark sentry on the tree seemed to be the leader of their group of sentinels, so although the two little devils under the tree were not convinced, they still did not talk back.

This time, in the eyes of Zhang Jun and the four of them, it was simply a godsend reward: it turned out that the secret sentry was hiding in a tree.

And as if to confirm the four of them.

I saw another little devil smoke a cigarette, first gave one to his companion, and then took a root in his mouth, and then looked up and said something to the tree, probably asking the secret whistle on the tree if he wanted to smoke, or telling the other party to come down and smoke.

The dark sentry in the tree did not answer, but came down directly. I don't know if it's really such a big addiction to smoking, or if I really can't stand the mosquitoes in the trees.

Then, the three of them squatted under the tree, lined up in a row, and smoked.

However, the three of them subconsciously covered their hands in the shape of a trumpet, trying not to let the flame of the cigarette butt spread...... From this point, it can be seen that even if the little devils are dissatisfied, their awe of military discipline has long been deeply rooted in the subconscious, and it can also be known how heavy the little devils' hierarchical concept is.

In the eyes of Zhang Jun and the four of them, this little devil actually took the initiative to jump out, this is really a godsend, if you don't seize the opportunity at this time, you will be killed by a thunderbolt from God. Otherwise, if this dark whistle finishes smoking and goes up to the tree, it will be a bit troublesome, and the risk of exposure will be greatly increased. After all, it is definitely much more difficult to sneak up on flat ground and kill them than it is to touch a tree to kill them.

So, Zhang Jun gestured and whispered an order, telling the three comrades around him: he is responsible for killing the little devil on the left, and the other comrade is responsible for killing the one on the right, and finally the little devil will be handed over to the other two.

The opportunity was fleeting, time was pressing, and after saying that, the four of them made a detour and crawled behind each other.

Two and a half minutes later, that is, when the three little devils were about to finish the cigarettes in their hands, the four of them finally came to the back of the big tree where the three little devils were leaning.

The trunk of this big tree must be hugged by two people, and it happens to be a natural shelter.

Zhang Jun and the comrade who had been ordered earlier were both holding daggers, one of them on the side, but instead of doing it immediately, they watched the third comrade climb the tree barefoot, and then, on the branch at a height of about two meters, signaled to them that they could act. Zhang Jun and the comrade glanced at each other, and at the same time stepped out like a cheetah attacking.

The three little devils were talking about something, laughing cheaply, obviously discussing a topic that was definitely not about the army.

The little devil on the right (from Zhang Jun's point of view) suddenly felt that his right shoulder was gently patted, and he subconsciously turned his head to look, but before he could see what slapped him, he saw a flash of cold light, and then, a sudden cold on his neck, followed by severe pain...... He covered his neck with one hand, but he couldn't stop the blood from gushing out of the artery in his neck. At this time, he saw clearly that it was a person who filmed him, but it was too dark to see the specific appearance of the other party. Eventually, his eyes grew red, red to black, and then he fell into permanent darkness in a bout of sharp pain.

Compared with Zhang Jun's daring behavior of teasing little devils, another comrade is much more concise and clear.

Step forward, without saying a word, let alone any extra movements, directly covered the opponent's mouth with his left hand, and the dagger held in his right hand was pulled on the opponent's neck, and then quickly let go, and it was over!

And the most artistic action is the comrade in the tree.

I saw his feet hanging on the tree, but his whole body was vertically down, hanging upside down in the golden hook, and his hands grabbed the opponent's head violently, twisting it hard. With a crisp "click", the little devil's face twisted directly to his back. It also made the fourth, that is, the comrade who was supposed to help the tree to deal with the little devil in the middle, had no room to play at all. As soon as he rushed in front of the little devil in the middle, it was all over.

From beginning to end, everyone started at the same time, and it took less than a second, and in the blink of an eye, they pulled out the sentry that the little devil had placed here.

This seemingly simple action, in fact, is under great pressure for the four of them, because everyone understands that as long as a slight mistake is taken, or even a little hesitation for even half a second, it is very likely that one of the three little devils will be given the opportunity to roar.

The four of them sat on the ground at the same time, ignoring the corpses of the three little devils around them, gasping for breath, everyone was sweating profusely!

Three minutes later, the four set off again......