"So how are we going to ambush this Elias?" Kamarov asked with wide eyes and puzzled eyes.

"Let him go into the valley, and we'll block it both ways!" Rezenov spread out the map and was about to explain, but Price removed the p in his left hand and knocked on the panel a few times, and a virtual map that could be zoomed in and out was projected.

Rezenov: ←_←

"You little bourgeois just have a lot of things, have a military meeting, and engage in these strange tricks!" Rezenov said this, and his body took the p very honestly, and after manipulating it a few times and getting familiar with the process, he began to point.

"First of all, let's set up an observation post high in the valley, pay attention, the observation post must be secretive, God knows how those werewolves found their prey five kilometers away, anyway, it must be well hidden, those mongrels have very smart noses, and they will warn if something is wrong!" Rezenov put the icons of several snipers on the mountain beams.

"Next, it's the main event, first of all, let's close the door and beat the dog!" Rezenov nodded to the mouth of the valley and made two forks on the peaks on either side.

"We're going to set up anti-tank fire here, and when their unit is at the bottom, the anti-tank fire will open fire and destroy the rear guard vehicles of their convoy, and then fire at the front of the valley and destroy their lead vehicles!"

"There's a problem! Our anti-tank firepower is only individual missiles and rocket launchers, is it not enough? "Aaron's old mistake has returned.

"I understand, I can do the same as a person, I usually sleep without a bazooka in my arms, it's not easy to have enough anti-tank firepower, it's not simple, arrangement!" Rezenov threw Aaron a sympathetic look, and then Kamarov pulled out his satellite phone and asked for a greeting from the sky from his distant motherland.

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"This is the Sea Soul Shirt, amazing!" Aaron raised his head and looked vigorously into the sky, just now a team of Il-76 flew through the sky, and then dropped a tank battalion of VV (Russian Airborne Forces) down, that's right, it was to tie the tank to the parachute and throw it down from the sky, they lost not a foot combat vehicle, but a real T72B3, this thing has 43 tons.

"This is our traditional art!" Rezenov laughed and stepped forward and shook hands with the parachuted tank crew.

"Hello, Mr. Colonel, I'm Major Belpanhardlov, the commander of the 1st Tank Battalion!" A strong man as tall as a bear, two meters tall, with a tank fur cap on his head and a mask made of fireproof material on his face, swaggered over and saluted.

"Good work, Major! It's a big trouble for you to run! Rezenov handed over a bottle of vodka, and the major took a bite off the cork, and then took a big sip.

"It's okay, our division was deployed in the Caucasus to exchange fire with those terrorists before, and now with your cooperation, we can give each other a hard time!" The tank battalion commander waved back triumphantly, and then a T72 tank sprayed with snow camouflage drove over.

"Our battalion has a total of 12 T72 tanks and 8 B3 infantry fighting vehicles, and this kind of firepower can definitely crush those terrorists to slag!"

"I'm convinced of that!"

After the arrival of the VV, everyone's task is to set up ambush fortifications, infrared camouflage cloth that can isolate heat, and special sprays that can isolate odors, these things are transported by the transport plane when the sky is out of sight at night, anyway, the joint special forces have infrared signal indicators, and they are not afraid of the transport plane losing the wrong place, but Elias, who is hiding in the mountains, muttered.

"Could this be another sweep by the Russian special forces? Then I have to speed up and try to gather as many supplies as possible to get back to the base, otherwise this winter will not be easy! Elias looked at the camp disguised as an abandoned village, there was a huge amount of food piled up here, yes, food, Zakhaev was an internationally recognized terrorist after all, no one sold him food, and there were not many production areas in this mountainous area, so every winter Zakaev sent Elias out to collect food or something, and the Russian government did not think about burning the local farmland or sprinkling some Agent Orange or something like the US army, but after all, there are hundreds of thousands of civilians here, and they also have to eat! Therefore, in general, Elias was still able to complete the task of collecting materials with quality and quantity.

"There are still 3,000 sheep left, and there are still eight villages left, so we should be able to make up enough, and then bring some women back casually, and the task is over!" Elias, who looks like a Cossack, was Zakayev's logistics minister during the Red Army, when he secretly laid down a lot of equipment for Zakayev, and these equipment became the capital of Zakayev's career, so Zakhaev valued him very much, and Elias was also very loyal to Zakayev, constantly contributing his own strength, and even married his daughter to Zakayev's son, and now Viktor Zakaev is in prison.

"Head, the transport convoy from the headquarters has been loaded!"

"Then let them go, remember to be careful, don't be seen by those dogs in the sky!"

"Yes, head, where are we going to be next?"

"Well, there is a village about 30 kilometers away from us, which used to be rich in wool handicrafts, and there is a very good pasture nearby, and there should be a lot of stock there!" Elias pulled out his map and gestured.

"Head, we went to this place last time, and we played too much and slaughtered half of the village!" When his subordinates saw the villages on the map, they touched their heads in embarrassment.

"What, you stupid pigs! Do you know what sustainable development is, do you know what wool harvesting is, how many times have I said, let you not slaughter villages and burn villages at will, we harvest their harvest in a stubble, you have burned the nearby villages, I see what you eat and drink in winter in the future! Elias angrily gave the other party a few kicks, but he didn't feel like it, and grabbed the whip and beat his subordinates.

"Over there, where are we going?"

"Go check it out, I hope you guys have something left!"

"Yes, I'll gather the troops immediately!"

"Well, by the way, let those dogs out to explore the way first, flying planes overhead every night these days, I think it should be the Russians coming in, let our people be careful!"

"Understood!"