"No problem, we'll get it for you!" I got up and readily agreed to help, then glanced at the ninja and said, "Give us half an hour!" With that, I turned my head to look at Pandora, and when I saw her nodding, the ninja and I took our gear and turned around and went down the mountain.

Muslimin's morning prayer will end soon, it's not difficult to find two lonely guys, in fact, there is a better way, but I didn't say, I just saw that there are many women in Muzarin, and Afghan women are wearing headscarves and are not allowed to show their faces, this is the best cover, so the most suitable for reconnaissance are female soldiers, but unfortunately Brett's subordinates are all male soldiers, I don't want goddesses and stars to take this risk, so I simply don't mention it.

After the Fajr prayer, Muslimin, who had gathered at the lake from all directions, dispersed, most of them armed with weapons, perhaps from the families of Taliban soldiers or civilians from the vicinity.

Hiding in a shelter and watching for a moment, I zeroed in on the three Taliban soldiers, who had broken away from the crowd and were walking towards us, looking like they were trying to free their hands, laughing as they went.

I turned back and nodded at the ninja, and we quietly touched it, and the three of us walked to the no-man's land below the hillside, unbuckled their belts and were peeing, and the ninja and I jumped down the hillside above them.

Whew! Two cold lights flashed, and the military stab and the war knife cut off the heads of the two people at the same time, and then stabbed the chest of the last person one after the other, my military stab pierced out of the back of the enemy's heart, and the tip of the ninja's war knife stabbed out of the enemy's chest, and the action was perfectly coordinated, and the three people were killed in an instant, and they didn't know what happened until they died.

The stabs of the pullers rubbed against the enemy's clothes, and then quickly pulled the corpses down to a hidden place behind the mountain, took off their clothes and took them away.

By the time they returned to the assembly point, two British special forces were ready to go to the reconnaissance, and the goddess and star had dressed them up, and they looked like Afghans with beards and turbans, and one of them could speak the enemy's language, and if they were clever enough, they might have made it back alive.

I took Mu Tearlin's costume and changed it to them, and I also took back two AKs from the enemy by the way, two British soldiers took the worn-out AK with a bitter face, and one of them opened the chamber of the gun and looked at the old rifling, and said speechlessly: "Can this broken gun be used?" It's not going to blow up, is it? ”

"Man, unless you go over with an atomic bomb, any weapon is the same, and if it gets to the point of shooting, it means that death is not far away!" I took a grenade and threw it to him, saying, "This one may be useful at a critical moment, believe me, death is definitely much better than falling into the hands of the enemy." ”

"Assassin, shut your foul mouth and get out of the way!" Pandora saw that the soldier's face was getting more and more ugly, and was probably frightened by my words, so she hurriedly stepped forward and kicked me, I laughed and dodged it, and then pulled the goddess to run and flirt.

After getting ready, the two of them hit the road, pretending to be Taliban soldiers who had just been killed by us, and swaggered into the fortress on the opposite hill.

They have surveillance equipment on them, and the images are transmitted to our terminals, and what they see, we can see through the computer screen.

There wasn't really anything special behind the huge fortress, just a few makeshift wooden houses, and there were dozens of caves behind the hillside, most of which were lived in caves to protect against air raids.

However, there were soldiers guarding the fortress of the fortress, but those people did not show their heads, hiding inside and secretly guarding, although the batteries on the hillside were empty, but behind the mountain there were more than a dozen anti-aircraft guns, and the long barrels pointed straight to the sky, and they relied on this poor anti-aircraft weapons to shoot down one coalition plane after another.

"It's not like the Taliban's lair! It looks more like a station or a staging point. Looking at the screen, I whispered to Pandora.

"What do you think the Taliban's nest looks like? Think of Kandahar Airport Base as big? No kidding, this place is already pretty good for the Taliban. Pandora tapped her finger across the screen.

"There are thousands of people gathered here, and if it's not a nest, it's an extremely important stronghold." The wolf interjected on the side.

While we were talking about the fort, two scouts walked into the fort and walked past each of the cabins as if nothing had happened, waiting for an opportunity to find the captured Canadian special forces.

Along the way, they met more than a dozen Taliban soldiers, and when someone passed by, the two of them turned their backs to each other and talked, the soldier who could speak a foreign language said something inconsequential, and the other person was responsible for nodding, both of them were veterans and did not arouse suspicion.

More than a dozen wooden houses were inspected, and they were all stored in a mess of daily necessities, and no one lived in them, and the captured soldiers were not here at all.

They couldn't find it here, so they went to the cave again, but there were too many caves, and the two were wondering where to start, when someone suddenly stopped them from behind.

At this point, even our hearts were in our throats, and a soldier with an RPG on his back came over, holding a half-smoked cigarette in his hand, but the fire was extinguished.

"Is there something wrong?" The scouting soldier asked calmly.

"Borrow a fire!" The guy gestured to the cigarette in his hand.

"Whew!" We all let out a sigh of relief, "Damn, scare Lao Tzu!" Brett couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

The scout habitually took out the lighter and lit a precious half-cigarette for the Taliban soldier, and the guy took a deep puff before inadvertently glancing at the scout's lighter.

Seeing this action, I chuckled in my heart and said secretly: "It's over!" ”

"Damn, you idiot!" Pandora scolded directly.

"Evacuate now, if you run fast enough, you might be able to come back alive!" Pandora turned on the microphone and whispered over the radio.

At this time, the British soldier also seemed to react that his firearm might have revealed his identity, but he was very experienced and did not panic, but calmly shook the lighter in his hand and said to the Taliban soldier: "This is what I found from the corpse of the American soldier, and the American soldier was shot in the head by me." ”

"What's that, I used this to knock off a helicopter!" The Taliban soldier patted the RPG bazooka on his shoulder.

"Awesome!" The Scout gave a thumbs up, complimented, and turned away.

We all thought the two of us would get by, but we didn't want to be stopped by a dozen Taliban soldiers with AKs as soon as we turned around, and the guy with the bazooka stepped forward and ripped the scout's turban off his head, revealing the radio and camera hidden on the ground.

"Your accent betrays you, stupid!" The guy sneered and dropped a sentence, and then our screen went black.

(End of chapter)