When I returned to the temporary station alone, it was already past 7 o'clock in the morning.

And Wang Lang's expression at this time was a little lost and a little happy.

The loss is because he failed to achieve his goal, but fortunately he insisted on coming to this ghost place, if he hadn't come, he wouldn't have known the news of Zhao Meili and them now.

As for who took them to the training camp, Wang Lang could vaguely guess it, but he didn't want to think about it, or it could be said that he was running away from something at this time.

After returning to the temporary station to see Zheng Hun, the other party didn't ask Wang Lang what he was doing, and Wang Lang didn't explain too much, but directly took out the information that Ma Yan gave him before from his backpack, and then put it in front of everyone.

When I opened it, there were two large folded maps, one of which was a map of the country that could be bought for two dollars on the market, and the only useful thing was a red dot marked near the main channel of the Amazon River, which should be the destination this time if I guessed correctly.

The other is a hand-drawn map that looks very detailed, and everything that stands out, such as a mound, a small river, or even a large tree that looks unforgettable, is clearly marked.

In the middle of the hand-drawn map, a camp is drawn, and on the camp, there are also a number of serial numbers.

Corresponding to the serial number is a list on the side of the hand-drawn map.

For example, the location of the arsenal, the location of the supply warehouse, the location of the dormitory, the restricted area for scientific research personnel, and so on.

Of course, the most important thing is the detailed data above.

Tianmen Mercenary Group, a long-term extreme training base.

Training personnel, 298 people, 204 people died during training, 94 remaining.

There were 12 Tianmen warrior-level instructors, 2 died, and 10 remained.

However, I later drew on the number "10" and corrected it to 8 people, which is estimated to be the result of the two who died last night and were temporarily corrected by Ma Yan.

There are also other remarks later: The training camp is well-equipped, the surviving individual soldiers are of extremely high quality, there are heavy fire weapons, the only vehicle is a transport helicopter with a maximum capacity of 36 people in the central area, and the only lethal weapon of the helicopter is the airborne machine gun, which is terrifying, but the mobility and flexibility are not strong.

Individual equipment, M series carbines, sniper rifles are mostly high-precision light snipers, and there are special machine gunners, actual combat equipment, all of which are extremely consistent with the standard of jungle warfare.

However, the most noteworthy thing is not the number of people, or the configuration of weapons, but the word "Tianmen", as well as the mortality rate of training.

It is conceivable that those who come here for extreme training are definitely not soft persimmons that can be pinched casually, and in this harsh environment for long-term training, it is natural that the medical equipment will definitely not be too bad, but even so, they are still two-thirds dead, you can imagine how crazy their training is.

So, in the face of such a group of crazy people, can a gang of miscellaneous troops who are now uneven really succeed in the rescue?

"This information...... Is it accurate? ”

After being silent for a long time, Zheng Hun suddenly took a deep breath, and then asked with a serious expression.

"Personally, I absolutely believe it, because it was my own people who gave me information."

Wang Lang thought for a few seconds, and then replied seriously.

As for the specific source of information, Wang Lang only said "his own people", and the rest did not explain too much, because even if he didn't say it, everyone understood it in their hearts.

Zheng Hun stared at Wang Lang for a long time, and after a long time, he suddenly nodded and said, "Since you said so, then we have no reason not to believe it, but...... I'm afraid it's too late to call for support now, if the large army continues to search like this, I'm afraid that it will be able to reach the opponent's warning range in less than half a day, and then an encounter will definitely not be avoided, and if support is called, it will be impossible to reach the ...... in a short time."

It's not that they haven't thought about the issue of intelligence sharing, the key is that these people have to believe it.

You take out a random thing, there is no basis at all, and you know what the result will be.

"yes, if we act on our own, that's not realistic, it's a bit of a headache."

The crying ghost on the side also looked at the information with a worried look and said.

It's difficult enough for five people to pick 8 Tianmen warriors, and now there are 94 madmen eyeing the sidelines, just relying on five people to fight? Forget it, let's wash and sleep.

Only Wang Lang always sat on the side, looking pensive.

"What are you thinking?"

The shadow seemed to notice Wang Lang's expression, so he couldn't help but ask.

"It's nothing, I'm just wondering, are we ignoring a key issue?"

Wang Lang looked at everyone noncommittally, and then asked rhetorically.

"The key question?" When Zheng Hun heard this, he immediately asked with a little doubt.

"Yes." Wang Lang nodded, and then continued: "We seem to have forgotten the main purpose of our coming here. ”

"The main purpose? Isn't it the rescue team? ”

Zheng Hun and the others were stunned when they heard this, and they didn't seem to understand why Wang Lang suddenly mentioned this matter.

"That's right, the main purpose of our visit is to rescue, not to fight."

Wang Lang nodded again, and then emphasized.

"But does it make a difference?"

Even the weeping ghost didn't understand it anymore, so he hurriedly asked.

"There is a difference, the battle is because of the encounter, you have to fight, but saving people is different, who stipulates that you must fight to save people?"

Wang Lang looked at everyone very seriously and said.

After seeing this list of intelligence, the first thing that normal people consider must be how to deal with it, but in Wang Lang's opinion, it is completely unnecessary.

As soon as Wang Lang finished saying this, Zheng Hun and the others were stunned there, and after a long time, their eyes suddenly lit up, and then they heard the laughing ghost also say: "That's right! How did I not think of that? Our purpose is to save people, as long as we lead these people elsewhere, the rest will not be easy? ”

Although everyone quickly figured it out, soon, the crying ghost sitting next to him couldn't help but strike: "But...... The crux of the matter is, how can we lure those lunatics elsewhere? ”

As soon as the weeping ghost finished speaking, everyone fell silent again, indeed, this is a problem.

"I've thought about this question just now, first of all, find a way to make our search and rescue troops deviate from the original search and rescue route, because if they continue to advance, they will just accidentally break into the opponent's warning area, which is the home of Tianmen, once they fall in, this gang of ragtag troops will have no way to retreat, and they will definitely be wiped out."

Wang Lang looked at everyone, and then began to slowly tell his plan.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the shadow couldn't help but be puzzled and asked, "But it's not right, if you don't have them, how can you contain the main force of the other party?" ”

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