After defeating the Gacha guards, the militia at the foot of the hill refused to disperse until Wiseman and his wingman fired two rounds of warning guns.

The militia was obediently disbanded and left, but they still had the risk of regrouping, so Captain Li did not organize a pursuit, but chose to wait for all the reinforcements to arrive.

After the helicopter fleet had transported more than a dozen batches, all five combat detachments arrived at the village, and then the helicopter fleet successively delivered enough rations for three days, as well as emergency medical supplies.

As for the rest of the soldiers, they can only temporarily requisition the rooms and blankets in the village, and the villagers will not need them at the moment anyway.

As for the lack of quantity, it doesn't matter, anyway, everyone is a big man, just rotate.

Hannibal, who was in command on the front line, also knew that a poor logistics job would cause more serious consequences than losing the battle, especially if they were going to search in the mountains next, and all the preparation tools they needed must be completed.

After the combat unit was in position, Hannibal did not give the order to move, but continued to wait for reinforcements until four trained search dogs arrived with the dog handlers, and Hannibal gave the order to start the operation.

The five combat detachments were divided into two groups according to the plan, and the delta detachment, which was not fully staffed, remained in the village to monitor the situation at the bottom of the mountain, while the other four detachments were fully dispatched and entered the mountain in a double-arrow formation to pursue Gacha.

After the PCs carried their ammunition and radios, they immediately headed down the road into the mountains.

Gacha's guards seemed to be frightened, and there were no defenses along the way, except for some mines placed on the road.

After about seven kilometers along the road that Gacha had built himself, the scouts who had been sent out to make his way up the ridge spotted the Medellín sentinels crouched at a bend in the valley, and they had condescendingly seen a PC group advancing along the valley, which appeared to be preparing to ambush the latter.

"These guys!"

The Scout was eager to slap everyone in the face for the group who didn't know they had walked into the ambush, and the guys didn't even seem to have a sense of urgency.

"Which detachment is that?"

"Looks like it's the Bravo detachment!"

The partner on the side said after holding a telescope and observing it.

The PCs of the Shadow Company also have uniform uniforms, but the light gray uniform is not mandatory for PCs to wear, and they can choose freely when fighting, so the only identification stamp on their chest is the identification belonging.

And their identification badge is actually to add the initials of the detachment under the company's black chariot logo, of which the alpha detachment is A, and under the logo of this group is a dragon flying phoenix B, so it is the Bravo detachment.

The scout, who belonged to Charlie's detachment, immediately picked up the radio and adjusted to the Bravo detachment's channel, and asked which group was marching in the valley without being vigilant.

"Group B3, seven hundred meters ahead of you on the left, there are sentinels from Medellin!"

"Received, what are we going to do?"

The B3 team leader was also stunned after hearing the radio, and then he wanted to subconsciously move his legs and jump to the side of the hill, but in the end he forcibly stayed in place, after all, there are still more than 700 meters, and the other party's fire may not be able to hit himself, if you want to fire with confidence, you must at least pull the distance to 400 meters or even closer to more than 200 meters and 100 meters.

"Go ahead, we'd better make some noise, they'll leave it to us!"

"Roger, I'll leave it to you!"

The team leader took a deep breath, and then informed the team members of the team, and the PCs were also mournful after hearing it, and even wanted to turn around and leave, and then they were kicked in the ass by the team leader with his boots.

"What are you afraid of, I'll be the first one!"

The team leader walked at the front of the team with hatred of iron and steel, and did not forget to point at his subordinates as he walked, and his subordinates were not to be outdone and pointed back.

In the eyes of the sentinels of Medellín, this is a ready-made result

, You must know that Gacha, who is hiding in the manor at the moment, has given them a high reward, a mercenary of 100,000 yuan, and when these guys fight, they will go up directly to collect the head, which is more than one million dollars!

So these sentries all came over and watched the PC stage a full martial arts below, and even a few guys who had not changed their dead nature opened on the spot and bet on their own.

And Charlie's scout approached quickly with the help of the undulating hillside, and even touched more than fifty meters behind the sentry, and the other party did not notice.

"Hey!"

Looking at the guys with their backs to him, the scout shouted with his rifle raised.

As soon as the latter turned his head, before he could even see who was coming, the crackling gunshots had already sounded, and the two fully automatic rifles had nowhere to hide within fifty meters, let alone no cover on the hillside.

After firing the bullet mercilessly, the Scout didn't even change the magazine, pulled out his fully automatic Glock 18 pistol and rushed forward.

"Hey, stay alive!"

Seeing this, his partner hurriedly followed, and then rescued an unlucky guy who was shot in the thigh and butt and could only crawl on the ground from under the other party's gun.

"Where is Gacha?"

There was no treatment, and the first scout pulled out a knife and stuck it in the ground, then held a pistol to the wounded man's head and tortured him.

The latter still wanted to see death as if he were at home, and the next second, the dagger stuck in the ground pierced his wound, and then the scout did not forget to twist the dagger, stirring the flesh inside.

The wounded man's mouth was about to scream as he was tormented by the pain, and then another punch was slammed into the abdomen, causing him to swallow his voice back.

At this moment, the hapless Medellín captive only wanted to pass out, but the scout, apparently experienced, injected the latter with an adrenaline boost.

At this time, it was difficult for the captives to faint, so they could only soberly watch themselves being tortured.

"I say, I say!"

Seeing that the other party was about to stab himself again, the captive immediately became well-behaved and honestly confided the information.

Because the situation is unknown, Gacha has not left his holiday estate, he is less than five kilometers away, and even the guards of the camp have suffered heavy losses due to the rash attack of the other party, and there are not even as many guards as the maids who can still move.

"Thank you!"

The Scout nodded in satisfaction after recording the information, then smiled and thanked him as he plunged the dagger into the opponent's chest again.

Hannibal had previously emphasized that the search for the mountains could not leave a living mouth, so the sentry was doomed to death regardless of whether he gave information or not.

It can be said that the only people who can survive the entire mountain now are Gacha and a few of his cronies, because Shepard needs them to live.