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Chapter 19 Two shifts

"I'm happy to serve the general."

Powell's former residence was the F continent prairie, where he fought for many years and lived a life of sleeping without a head. The triangle is different. Not only are he rich and beautiful women, but he also has inexhaustible drugs. He is simply a paradise for mercenaries.

"Although it has been confirmed that the Chinese killer has escaped, I still feel that I cannot relax. After all, China is not easy to mess with. At least the drone cannot rest until the army arrives."

"The old man is right, we will do it, but what is the army you just mentioned?"

After several days of getting along, the deputy captain has also felt that it makes sense for Matuer to grow bigger, and a group of capable people gathered around him.

"The army is just a whistlebrating inside us, and it is my more than 2,000 incompetent armed forces. Captain Lao Powell will train well in the next year and a half to strengthen their combat effectiveness."

"Don't worry, General, this is my job."

...

After walking for a night of stuttering, Cold Thorns came to the three kilometers east of the poppy base again. It was already dawn, so he found a natural soil pit to hide it. He had undergone professional drone training and knew that rocks and adobes had a great impact on the drone's thermal imaging detectors, especially this cold and humid forest environment, which had a greater impact.

I slept comfortably in the pit for a whole day. Cold Thorn got up in high spirits. As soon as I climbed out of the pit, I saw a white snake as thick as a child's arm hanging on the branch. He would definitely not let go of such delicacies on the opposite side. He grabbed it and had a terrifying snake banquet.

Leave some stockings, Cold Thorn began to observe the night sky. After about thirty minutes, he found a fast flashing red dot, which proved that the drone was still in the sky.

"The mercenary is still here, where is Matuer? It's not that he hasn't left yet, right?" Thinking of this layer, Leng Thorn began to feel excited again. He originally wanted to get back the equipment, but wouldn't it be a good thing if he completed the task at will?

The drone is still in the sky, and the cold thorn returns to the pit, safety first, and it will never fall into the encirclement anyway.

Patience is a virtue. He discovered the drone of mercenaries, and the cold thorn heavy anti-earth pit. He has undergone harsh and comprehensive jungle survival training. Although he only has a wooden stick in his hand, he will never starve himself.

After observing for two nights, Leng Thorn found the traces of the drone, and Leng Thorn was a little depressed: Could it be that these idiots have not discovered that they have escaped their cicadas? If there are drones tomorrow night, then we must reconsider going home.

This kind of military drone that hires mercenaries has a powerful reconnaissance system. It is certainly impossible to die in vain as wise as a cold thorn.

Close your eyes and the cold thorn begins to simulate every detail. Why do mercenaries suddenly appear? Why is this a trap waiting to kill yourself?

It was about to open, and the cold thorn felt the ground shaking a little. I opened my eyes suddenly and a huge roar had already heard: Exposed?

Leng Tsui thought about running, but his intuition told him not to move. After all, every detail was done very well, and there was no reason to be discovered by the enemy.

"Hummers, armored infantry vehicles, and tanks? Damn, what kind of existence is this a group of people? Are regular troops?"

When he was in the Special Service Brigade of the War Zone, Lengshu had systematically learned the driving of various military vehicles. After coming to the Thunder Commando, he was even more proficient and could distinguish various mechanical types through sound.

Leng Shi was right, the army did not discover his existence, but instead rubbed him and ran straight to the poppy base.

...

"What are you doing?" I saw the white skinny man dancing on the computer early in the morning, and Powell and the vice captain sat in front of him.

"Martur's army has arrived, and I am scanning the soldiers in his troops."

"A few meanings, do you think the little bee dares to come back?" Because they don't know the real name of the Chinese killer, they have to keep calling the little bee.

"This is hard to say. Although the possibility is relatively small, it is not ruled out that the other party is playing tricks. There is no harm in comparison."

The white skinny man is the second smartest man in the Poway Squadron. Although his combat power is a little weaker, no one dares to underestimate his existence.

"It makes sense, how does drones perform here?"

“Great discount.”

The white and thin man said speechlessly.

"Due to trees blocking, even if the drone turns on the maximum search power, it can only reach 50% of the effect in the grassland area. The consequence is that the battery is doubled and the battery life is greatly shortened, which is not considered the depreciation of the engine system."

"Sites with high trees and dense forests are indeed a restriction on high-tech."

"Has the little bee been found?"

Powell doesn't understand professional things. He only wants to take revenge. This battle is definitely the worst defeat in his mercenary career.

"The search has been completed and no target has been found. It seems that he has left."

"A lone hero can only appear on TV. It is an amazing victory to escape. No fool will waste his life in vain."

The smarter the person, the more precious the life he is. The vice captain no longer holds any hope for the little bee. Anyway, Matuer has paid, and the next thing is to play in the x                                       

"It's no point in continuing to patrol this kind of drone. Take it back. Xiao Hei, go and train the Yimatuer collective army and touch their old background."

x             Triangles are a place where individuals can eat people. Today is a friend, and tomorrow they may have to fight to the death. Powell must consider every possible detail.

"yes."

Powell and others knew very well that their mission had entered a slow zone, and as long as they handled the relationship between Matuer, they could make a lot of money.

...

The army passed by, and Lengshu knew that this was going to the poppy base, which further proved that Matuer might still be here. For whatever reason, this was a great opportunity for Lengshu.

Another day passed, the sky gradually became dark, and the moonlight tonight seemed particularly bright. Cold Thorn hoped to have a different situation.

"No, no, no, don't, should you be so happy?"

After observing the ground for an hour, the cold thorns were still worried. They climbed up a big tree for another hour and were sure that the drone was really not flying in the sky and almost fell off the tree.

"It's finally possible to act, Matuer, I hope you are really so confident."

Confidence does not mean conceit. Cold Thorn will never engage in meaningless confrontation. As long as the drone is in the sky, he will not be able to take the next move. But the situation has reversed and he knows that the real battle is about to begin.

He advanced two kilometers according to the scheduled route, and the Cold Thorn was one kilometer away from the poppy field. He knew that the final test was often the last part, and his actions became cautious.
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