Six black shadows silently came to the opposite side of the west side of the Philip military headquarters, and as if they had been there a long time ago, they avoided the cameras installed in the corner, and then sprang across the street, standing close to the courtyard wall.

Dewey raised his hand and tapped it twice on the microphone, and soon the sound of a shepherd sounded in the earphones.

"Wait a minute, the Sentinel is facing you."

Inside the courtyard wall, the sentry at Sentry No. 2 seemed to hear the slight footsteps coming from outside, took two steps in the direction of the courtyard wall, and listened carefully.

There was no sound, it was so quiet outside that it was only the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves.

The sentry smiled self-deprecatingly, and turned back to his post.

"Action!"

As soon as the shepherd's voice fell, the two mules and the chicken thief put their hands together, and the duck stepped on their hands, and they were slowly lifted up by the two.

The duck's eyes look beyond the wall to see inside.

The sentry sat at his post with a cigarette in his mouth, his gun still in his arms, looking in the other direction.

The duck gestured to the hand below, and the second mule and the chicken thief lifted up again, and he pressed the wall with both hands, and with a slight force under his feet, his body swung up, and he lay across the wall.

The sentry still hadn't noticed, and the cigarette butt in his hand was still flickering.

The duck clasped his hands on the wall and slowly lowered his body, and his feet were still about half a meter high from the ground after all of them were lowered.

With his hands lightly opened, the duck's body fell to the ground, and although he barely made a sound, he still fell to the ground for the first time.

Sure enough, the sentry heard the noise and turned his head to look this way.

The night became the best cover for the ducks, and the sentry's gaze fell on the wall again, and he didn't find the duck lying on the ground, but he just glanced at it, and found that there was nothing abnormal, so he took his gaze back again.

He didn't know that it was because of the retraction of his gaze that he escaped a catastrophe, and if he walked over to check, then the chestnut god on the opposite floor would blow his head off at the first time.

Chestnut God did not let go of the fingers on the trigger, but raised his chin slightly, and the shepherd, who had long been in tacit agreement with him, immediately said to the microphone: "Safety." ”

In fact, there was no need for them to prompt him, and the duck, who had a great talent for scouting, knew that it was safe, and instead of standing up, he crawled towards the sentry.

The sentry had finally exhausted his cigarette, and he threw the cigarette butt to the ground, stepped on it with his foot and crushed it, and when he looked down, he suddenly saw a figure leap up behind him.

He was startled and hurriedly turned around, but his movements were still a step slower, and the duck's hand was already covering his mouth, and the dagger in his hand slashed through his throat with precision, slicing his throat along with the artery.

Hot blood spurted out, and the sentry felt the strength of his body disappear sharply with the blood spurt, and he tried to struggle, but he couldn't even pull the trigger with his fingers.

"It turns out that the sound just now is really someone, and I knew ...... earlier"

Even if he knew that someone had infiltrated, he would not have been able to escape this catastrophe, fate is so ruthless, let you go the first time, but he will not let go of the second time.

Before the sentry could finish his remorse, his consciousness was permanently plunged into darkness, and his body stopped writhing, and he collapsed into the duck's arms.

The duck gently lowered him to the ground, reached out and stroked the sentry's face, closing the eyes that were still wide but not half distracted, and then gently drafted into the microphone twice.

Rub, rub, rub!

Several figures quickly turned in from outside the wall,

Come to the ducks in a tactical formation.

Dewey split his hands to the sides, and the six men split into two groups, separated from the No. 2 post to the left and right.

Compared to fighting against nearly 200 mercenaries, it was obvious that Xu Dong's proposal to blow up the Philip's army branch was more worry-free and effortless, but the premise of this was to clear half of the sentinels, otherwise the explosives would be discovered before they could be loaded.

Dewey, with the chicken thief and the two mules, reached for Sentry No. 3, where there were two sentries.

The Philip Army Branch is not responsible for guarding the mercenaries of the combat team, but the branch's own manpower, and compared to those battle-hardened mercenaries, their vigilance is indeed much worse.

The two sentinels were worse than the one at the previous Sentry No. 2, and the two were chatting without noticing that danger was approaching.

Dewey did not step forward, as the captain of the team, he did not need to go into battle shirtless most of the time, but more to command the whole team and exert greater strength.

He gave the chicken thief and the second mule a gesture, and the two of them quietly touched from behind.

“…… Let me tell you, the chick in the Asarte bar last time was really strong, those long legs, tsk, and comfortable to the touch. ”

"Really? I just like women with long legs, give me her contact information. ”

"What's the hurry, let's go together next time."

"Threesome? Will she be able to accept it? ”

"Of course I can, or would I have said that?"

"In that case, then let's go together next time."

"Together!"

The two had just made an agreement, when they suddenly felt a chill in their vests at the same time, as if something had pierced their bodies.

The moment the heart was punctured, it took away their lives, and the promise just now could never be realized, but they walked on the Huangquan Road together as promised, and they would not be lonely on the way to come, and they only hoped that in heaven or hell, there would be long legs that they both liked.

It wasn't until the two sentries were put to the ground that Dewey came over and tapped the microphone to convey the situation to Wei Laoshi's side, and it didn't take long for the same signal to be replied.

The three sentry posts were solved, and the side of the dormitory building was completely exposed in front of the hidden dragon.

Dewey and the others did not continue to clear the sentry post, but went to the side of the dormitory building together, and the others were on guard, and the chicken thief took out a few pieces of explosives from his tactical backpack and pasted them in different places on the outer wall of the building.

These explosives are all plastic explosives, although the volume is not large, but the power is not small, these small pieces of explosives can blow up half of the building.

However, the chicken thief has not had a chance to perform for too long, so he deliberately studied the structure of the building, carefully calculated the placement location, and prepared to give the building a fixed-point blast.

In his words, Zaghawa is, after all, a friendly country in China, and the innocent people of Zaghawa cannot be harmed.

"That's it!"

The chicken thief made an OK gesture, and everyone separated again and continued to clear the other posts.

The whole process went smoothly, and until the chicken thieves had installed all the explosives, Philip's army was still in the dark, continuing to dream of his own autumn.

Charlie dreamed that those mercenaries like uncles had successfully completed their missions, left Lagos, and continued to be their own emperor in the branch, and their lives were not too chic.

In Alex's dream, he commanded the brave mercenaries to enter the construction site of the power plant of the Huaxia State Grid Corporation in Lagos, killed the security team members of the Qianlong Company, and then filled the power plant with explosives.

"Yah

Alex, are you sure you want to blow up this power plant? The order given to us by the general did not say that the power plant was blown up, and if you really blew it up, the general would definitely blame you when you went back. ”

"Haha, Clarence, you're thinking too much. The general did not let us blow up the power plant, but he did let us use the banner of the Holy Land of Bo'an. Since we are terrorists, how can we not blow up the power plant? ”

"Well, you have a point, but I was negligent."

Seeing Clarence, who had always been known for his resourcefulness, bow his arrogant head to him, Alex smirked and pressed the detonator in his hand hard.

Bang!

A violent explosion rang out, waking Alex out of his dream.

"No, it's just a dream, how can I really ......"

He was still in a daze, and suddenly he felt that his body was falling downward, and with him the ceiling above his head.

The explosion did happen, only not at the power plant in Huaxia, but at the Philip military branch where he lived!

Alex was horrified and wanted to roll over and jump out of bed, but the next moment he only felt a sharp shock in his back, and he almost didn't hurt so much that he lost his breath, and the fall of his body stopped.

But he didn't have the slightest joy, and looked at the ceiling that continued to fall above his head, and let out a heart-rending cry.

"No—"

Bang!

The ceiling was not stopped by his voice, and slammed down on Alex's body, burying his voice along with his body.

More than ten meters away from the dormitory building, Dewey and the others were looking at the collapsed building, and the dust and smoke scattered everywhere drowned their figures, although a few bricks and stones flew in, but they only flew seven or eight meters away and fell to the ground, not hitting them.

The chicken thief ignored the choking dust and smoke, and smiled proudly: "Haha, see it, this is called fixed-point blasting, this is called real technology!" I'm not bragging, no one will survive here! ”

However, things did not develop as he imagined, and when the dust and smoke cleared a little, he could see the situation inside, although the building had become ruins, the top floor did not collapse, but remained basically the same, and stood on top of the ruins.

"Hehe, this is your blowing technique, it's not very good, and everything you said has collapsed, and there is still one layer left." The second mule said leisurely beside him.

"You don't understand, this is a normal situation, if you want to blow up the whole building, you can't just put explosives outside, you have to install it inside. This kind of purely technical stuff, I can't even understand you as an unskilled assaulter. ”

The chicken thief was not wrong, fixed-point blasting is not so simple, he only installed explosives on the exterior wall, and blew up the building to only one floor, this technology is enough to be proud of.

The two mules hated the most about the three words of no technology, and they replied angrily: "If you don't blow up, you dare to say that no one can survive?" ”

"Of course I dare, if I say that no one will survive, no one will survive!" The chicken thief said proudly.

But the slap in the face often came so quickly, and the chicken thief was still boasting, and there were gunshots on the fourth floor.

"Nima Gobi, this is not dead!" The chicken thief couldn't help but curse.

"Haha, this is that no one will survive, congratulations on redefining no one to survive today!" The second mule smiled very happily.

"Alright, don't make trouble, get ready to fight!"

Dewey interrupted them, and everyone immediately returned to their seriousness.

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