Judging the terrain is the basic skill of a veteran.

Many people go to a certain area of the city for the first time, and can remember the direction through the eye-catching buildings, signboards and other landmarks around Guò and compare them with the map, which is considered a good sense of orientation, usually men are much better than women, so road idiots are mostly concentrated in women.

It is tens or hundreds of times more difficult to put such an ability into the field, so in any military organization and academy, excellent soldiers and commanders must be masters of recognizing maps and terrain, which is a basic skill, and more than 90 percent of people who have not received this kind of professional training will hover at least several times in the field position they are in before they can figure out the shape and structure and what is the relationship between their position and the surrounding area.

And the scout hyena only squinted and recognized it: "Last time, because of those terrorists, we shot the area that the other party was pursuing?"

Buck wiped a handful of raindrops similar to sweating: "That's right...... Remember when those guys came here to trade explosives? If we hadn't interrupted and kidnapped the traders on the other side, they might have got explosives here!"

How many times has the hyena partnered with him, and he knows what shit is going to pull just by looking at Buck's cocked ass: "You mean we're just going to fuck these guys?"

Buck has repeatedly lowered his expectations: "At that time, they still had a few long and short guns to chase us, since they met by fate, let's sweep this place first, what is it?" And do you remember that in Canada, we opened the safe, and we found a small notebook with a hand-drawn topographic map on it, which should be here......

Andris whistled flirtatiously, "Hidden treasure?"

The hyena shook his head in disbelief: "How is it possible, look at the feeling that the World War II veteran has not survived for a few years, hiding in Canada can only print counterfeit money and sell drugs, how can it be a treasure." ”

Buck nodded and recalled: "In his text, he recalled a lot of comrades-in-arms and comrades-in-arms back then, as well as the idea of counterattacking the mainland, saying that this is a place of hope, I guess there is no money, and the factory that printed counterfeit money may be here." ”

The hyena pouted: "Last time in Canada, I finally thought I had made some dollars, but Natasha reminded us that we are all counterfeit banknotes, do we want to ship the machine to the Philippines or Phuket, and print it ourselves?

Buck shrugged: "Come on, try to sweep this village, and collect as many guns as you can...... Try not to kill people, just hurt and eliminate combat effectiveness. ”

Barayev was very humane: "Then Amman doesn't have to go, take you three Chinese to guard the vehicle?"

Buck looked at the silent cicada, he couldn't understand Ukrainian at all, and the mountain people who were huddled behind the car body and wanted to become invisible people laughed and relieved: "You just stay in the car body, there are guns everywhere around here, and you can't explain the problem to anyone, just stay in the car obediently, in case there is a problem, Amman will take you away as soon as possible." ”

But Amman, a native of Phuket, was very firm when he heard his arrangement: "I will definitely wait until you come back and evacuate together!"

The Eastern European mercenaries all smiled and came over and patted him on the shoulders one by one, this was already a trustworthy partner.

Bell, who has a white face and a more feminine appearance, opened his laptop backpack, which was actually filled with night vision devices and miniature intercoms, and the six mercenaries who were going to the battlefield picked them up and put them on, thanks to Lin Dong, it was his habit of lavish technology flow, so that the blue shield mercenaries, who had little contact with high-tech, began to gradually equip themselves with convenient gadgets that they couldn't touch before.

Although it is not as good as the four-eyed god of the US military, and there is a bit of a difference between it and the binocular monocular night vision devices commonly equipped by NATO, which still belongs to the civilian hunting equipment that can be bought on the Chinese Internet, but it is obvious that there is an essential difference between having and not having it.

The rain was still falling, and the six people quickly tied the military armed belt to the waist of the sportswear or outdoor jacket, and like Buck, it was a simple collection bag hanging on the back waist to solve the problem of storing the magazine, checked the communication equipment, threw the last walkie-talkie to Amman, carefully put the trouser legs into various tourist shoes and hiking boots, and folded each other's hands together.

The six figures immediately disappeared into the night where the raindrops were getting heavier and heavier!

The three Chucks couldn't see them with their eyes wide open for a moment, but Amman pretended to be a veteran and carried an AK rifle on his shoulder, dangling in front of them, with a sense of superiority.

Thanks to the rains that can be seen in the tropics at any time in spring and summer, the mercenaries do not have to be too careful to disguise their steps, otherwise they will have to use extremely slow steps to avoid alarming anyone or animals even if they are only two or three hundred meters away from the village.

Just like the habit of fighting in the mountains before, there was no need to assign a special battle plan, and the six people naturally outflanked the village in an "L" shaped formation.

Only now Barayev is holding a Stephkin pistol with a silencer in both hands and walking quickly sideways in the front, Andris is a few meters behind him with an AK rifle in each hand, and a few meters behind is Mikhail, Buck is in the "L" by virtue of his wife's absence to be promoted to commander On the corner, the hyena on the right hand side is holding his SV99 small-caliber sniper rifle, and the Bell on the far right is a rare AK74U short assault rifle with a muffler, the former Soviet-style muffler is an iron lump, very heavy, but his figure is very flexible.

The figure in the low-light night vision device is gray-white, and the places that can be illuminated by the night starlight are all noisy green, and the other wall trunks are black, although it doesn't look very clear, but at least it has taken a big step forward in the night where nothing can be seen, and sometimes this big step is the key to survival.

This is actually a standard offensive operation, although there are only six people, but in the face of a village with at least twenty or thirty large and small buildings, the danger and difficulty can be imagined......

Maybe Natasha is used to the way her husband and comrades fight, and Buck also hides from his lovers the risk of licking blood at gunpoint all the time, but it is obvious that he loves the danger in his bones!

He felt that his heart began to pressurize, and in the night with only the sound of the rain, the back of his head began to become wet, and he didn't know if it was the rain or the sweat caused by the natural tension of his body, and the experienced gunman was about to suppress his excitement or nervousness at this time, and his hand wearing medical rubber gloves began to bounce on the plastic grip of his G36C rifle, so that his fingers could be active at all times......

Barayev followed the ditch on the side of the road in front of the village, bent down and walked into the village, Andris's gray back followed, all were following, the hyena was fixed in the middle of the only main road into the village, half-kneeling down to support the sniper rifle with his left elbow, Belesa was nailed to the trunks of several large trees on the side of the entrance to the village, and the two people under the "L" became a support team, which was called "pedestal" in internal terms , Buck at the junction put his rifle on his shoulder, and just heard a reminder from Baraev's call in the headset, and two sparks flashed in a row twenty or thirty meters ahead!

Gunshot sparks!