Chapter 732: A Silent March
The helicopter glided at a low altitude, and there were sixteen men sitting on the plane. They were dressed in jungle camouflage and had oil paint on their faces. He carried a set of tactical equipment and firearms on his back. A group of people sat on the plane in silence.
"Dudu Du~~" Suddenly, the red light on the plane turned on. A voice came: "Check the gear one last time!" Prepare for the landing! ”
A group of people began to check the equipment ...... "cheering and cheering", and then everyone reported.
"The raven checks it out! Normal! ”
"Coffee checked! Normal! ”
"The partridge bird has been checked, and it's normal!"
“……”
After everyone had reported to the table, the helicopter's cabin door opened. A long rope was thrown down, and then the men silently descended to the ground along the rope hula-la.
Those who arrived first quickly spread out to be on guard. The rest of the people are a quick assembly. The helicopter quickly lowered them and flew away without looking back.
"Okay~Okay~! It's all your own brothers, so don't be so restrained. A lazy voice came faintly: "I don't know how these bastards got this plane, it's a good thing!" Invisible at low altitude, and almost no sound! ”
At this time, another voice sounded: "Crow boss, what are you doing with us all this time?!" Sweep the drug lord's lair?! Which warlord will you kill?! ”
"Oh no, this plane looks like a Yankee thing. There's no reason for them to let us ride this thing......"
"Smack~!" I heard the voice of someone slapping on the helmet: "Don't ask so much, I didn't ask you to ask questions." All are ready to prepare, march at night and rest during the day. ”
"This time, we're going to save someone. The above requires, the person must be brought back to the United States alive. ”
But the voice that spoke first said, "Everyone, be smart." We were still about fifty kilometers away from the location of the target, and we had to walk through the jungle in order to conceal ourselves. Everyone should maintain their physical strength and ensure vigilance. ”
"Understood!"
"Partridge birds, knights, flower cats...... You are pioneers blazing the trail, coffee, claws, farmers...... You break off. The others marched with me, and an hour later the squadron was in charge of clearing the way, and the squadron was ready to open the way. ”
"One rotation for one hour, ten minutes off for two hours. At six o'clock the search for camping began, and during the day the radio was silent. No order, don't shoot! Everyone, stay vigilant! ”
"Understood!!"
About 80 kilometers away, there is no one living in the dark jungle.
Since ancient times, the forests of South America have been inhabited by a large number of indigenous people. But now...... The natives of the jungle have basically been replaced by drug dealers. The jungle that covers the sky and the sun makes it better to avoid satellite surveillance.
They can calmly plant a large number of various "good guys" here. At the same time, they also set up camps here.
In the camp, there are more than ten people stationed all year round. These are the people who are responsible for the security of the camp and at the same time are responsible for managing the good guys. When the time comes, the harvest is made. Every once in a while, someone would enter the camp to replace them.
And then these good guys are shipped out and sent to the United States, Europe. They can take the money they get and live happily in the city for at least a month. will come back here again and repeat the life of management.
But now, the camp is bloodbathed. The corpses were dragged out of the house and piled up in the pit that had just been dug. South American jungle with a hot climate. If the body is not disposed of as soon as possible, it will decompose.
Then it caused the epidemic and bacteria to spread, so the corpses were quickly thrown into the pit and poured gasoline on fire. In the dark, the smoke is inconspicuous.
In the camp, in the current barracks, sat a thin European and American who looked to be in his fifties, with a pair of triangular eyes and a hooked nose. He was dressed in jungle camouflage and sat on the main seat with a gun at his waist.
In front of him, trembling stood seven or eight men who looked extremely strong in their forties.
"Haven't found it yet?! How long has it been?! I was given a death order from above, and he must be dug up! The hook-nosed man looked at these people coldly and said, "I don't ask you how much you have paid, and I don't care how much you have paid!" ”
"I just want results! Got it?! No matter who or what organization is involved, he must be found! Live or die! ”
The man on the far right said in a low voice, "Sir, we have now swept seven camps. Some clues were found, and several of his bodyguards were killed. But...... It wasn't easy to find him. ”
"This task will be accomplished in the short term unless we can mobilize more resources. For example, in terms of signal interception, if I can provide uninterrupted signal interception, I am confident that I can ......"
The hook-nosed man said coldly: "Don't even think about it, it's already very rare to be able to intercept a signal for a short time!" All you have to do now is to catch him! The next issue of signal interception will be provided to you as scheduled. ”
"We're running out of time. The above is in a hurry, and the goal is ...... Must die! It's best to be able to catch it alive. If you can't capture it alive, you have to kill it! It must be guaranteed that he is dead! Do you understand?! ”
"Understood!!"
"Alright, you all go down!" The hooked nose seemed to be a little tired, and sighed: "Tomorrow morning, continue to track!" They have to be found! ”
"Yes!!"
The manager is embarrassed now, he hasn't been so embarrassed in years. The clothes on his body had already been scraped and tattered, although he had changed several sets. Of the more than 30 security teams around him, there are less than 10 people alive now.
Two of them were his personal security guards. The manager is now glad that he has an excellent memory and a cautious character. Otherwise, he would have died by now. Even if he didn't die, he was definitely tormented.
Excellent memory, allowing the manager to remember the names and camp areas of most of the drug dealers who traded with the service station. This ensured that he would be able to find a place to resupply after retreating into the jungle.
Although there are some losses in between, these are bearable. At least he was beaten to death, much stronger.
However, the manager did not dare to try to get in touch with the service station at all. The reason is simple, people from South American service stations were involved in this attack. The manager didn't know how deeply the service station had been infiltrated.
How many people are on the other side. The only thing he could trust was the old guy in South America.
For the last sum of money, the manager asked a drug dealer to take out a note with a password written on it. Through the channels he had already arranged, it reached the hands of the old fellow. Not many people know about that channel.
It is also the cautious character of the manager that will arrange the channels in advance. It is also his cautious character, albeit in near-absolute safety. He still brought his own security team to the meeting.
Prudence, saved his life. He has a good memory, so that he can say the name of the drug dealer to which the camp belongs when he arrives at each camp. will not be suspected.
But the general manager didn't dare to stay for a long time, so he exchanged supplies and then evacuated quickly. In many cases, the camp was fatally struck shortly after he left. Clearly, someone was chasing their tails all the time.
"Your Excellency, we must go now." The personal bodyguard walked up to the manager and said in a low voice: "We just lost contact with the person who was broken. Obviously, they have been attacked......"
The manager gasped for breath, stood up and whispered, "Go!" Our support should be there soon. ”
"Rush to the reservation area right away and wait for them to come." The manager said, and said in a low voice, "In an hour, send another signal." Send it out in code! ”
The bodyguard nodded fiercely: "Understood!" ”
"Let's take advantage of the evening, let's hurry more." The manager looked at the sky and said in a low voice, "There are few of us, but there are many of them. They need more supplies and timing, we just have to rush desperately! As soon as we arrived at the booking area, we were safe! ”
At this time, all the people who can stay with the manager are the most trustworthy people. After receiving the order, everyone stood up without saying a word and began to open the way and protect the chief manager with great tacit understanding.
In the jungle, big trees shade the sky. Everywhere there are vines, poisonous unknown animals, plants. Here, it's a green desert.
It is a place where many non-indigenous people find it difficult to survive. Maybe it was stabbed by an unknown vine. It's enough to kill you.
Those unknown small insects and small animals are all things that can kill people. Many self-righteous teams have lost more than half of their injuries and illnesses in less than half a day of walking in the jungle.
Those who survived were also out of breath and basically lost their combat capability.
Therefore, the combat in the jungles of South America is more important than the combat technology, and the ability to adapt to the area. The reason for the serious attrition of the chief is also that his bodyguards have barely adapted to the South American jungle.
If it is within the city, in the Gobi Desert. Their survival rate is much higher.
But, where does the governor dare to appear in the city now?! He was in the city before, and he found that he couldn't hide at all. Even as long as the people around him show up, they will be hunted down.
He was completely forced to hide in the jungle. Fortunately, he was well prepared, and he came to the front to prepare some cash. And then part of the gold. More importantly, they carried some medicines, weapons and ammunition.
Otherwise, he would have appeared in the camp without the ability to protect himself. I've been killed countless times a long time ago......
"Stick with it...... If you keep going, there is hope......" the manager said to himself silently.