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Chapter 22 Deep Breathing

The enemy was shaking in front of him, staring at Xiao Hei in a dazzling manner. Judging from the previous situation, he seemed to be Powell's capable general. He could only find the den of the mercenary squadron if he was staring at him.

After about two hours of hard work, Xiao Hei finally let the more than 100 "elites" go away on his own. By adjusting the 16x mirror vision range, the quasi-thorn had roughly known that the location of the mercenary squadron's nest should be in the east.

Night soon came. Calculated the time, Leng Thorn had been ambushing this place for nearly fourteen hours, but this was nothing in his career. He could become an excellent sniper for the Thunder Sudden Team. His record was that he was ambushing in a haystack with water and individual dry food for six and a half days.

Perhaps an attack had just happened. Several watchtowers had been built around the poppy field overnight. Each tower had three soldiers guarding each other. The towers could echo each other. Except for the huge searchlight, the soldiers were wearing a triangle convex mirror on their heads. Cold Thorn recognized at a glance that this was the previous generation of night vision instrument of the M Special Forces.

"Even such things can be obtained, Matuer's ability is really not very strong." I was sure that he could no longer enter the poppy field, so Lengshi decided to adopt a roundabout tactic and take the surrounding craters to the east.

Two hours later, the surroundings were dark, and the time was approaching the early morning, and the air in the jungle began to cool down. This was when people wanted to sleep the most, and Cold Thorn decided to start acting.

Scan the thermal imaging function of the scope and no enemies were found around. Cold pricked up and quickly entered the jungle behind him, and then deviated eastward. At this time, he was located in the defense zone between the core layer of the poppy base and the sub-core layer. It belongs to the most suitable for establishing a command center. The defense is also the most stringent, so he must be more careful.

Due to the large number of militants appearing in the southwest, Leng Tsai decided to go north and detour. Along the way, he found many newly cut tree stumps, which must have been the result of the newly built watchtower.

As I pushed forward with deep foot and shallow foot, the cold thorn suddenly tripped by something. After careful look, I found that there was a wire buried under the surface. It must have been a section of the ground that was accidentally pulled out of the ground during the tree cutting operation.

"It turned out to be a wire? That's a bit interesting." Seeing the wire, Lengshu thought of many things, such as the large spotlights on the watchtower, the drone of the mercenary bull x flashing, etc. None of these devices can leave the stable power supply system.

"I found the wires. Can you do something about this? Good idea, that's it." One end of the wires connects to the base, and the other end naturally connects to the power generation department. In the midst of this flash, Cold Thorn formulated a crazy combat plan.

Although only a small section of the wire is exposed on the ground, this is enough to indicate the location of the power generation site for the cold spike: the north.

Although the location was determined, Lengshua was not in a hurry, but continued to advance eastward and found a small military base in a valley. There were radar reflectors and three infantry vehicles around it, surrounded by four or five fully armed mercenaries, and a row of tents above the parking area.

There is no doubt that this brilliantly lit place is the base of the Poway Mercenary Squadron, where Sydney is detained.

After confirming the mercenary base, Leng Tsai quietly left and detoured north. Along the way, he avoided two checkpoints, and then came to the five-meter-wide passage. It seemed that this was a surround mountain passage, or a vehicle passage entering and leaving the poppy base.

Based on his experience when he came, Leng Thorn quickly found the secret sentinel point. Maybe he was trained by mercenaries during the day, and both secret sentinels were hanging their heads, as if they were sleeping.

Picking up a rock and rolling to the center of the road did not alert the secret whistle. Leng Tsai boldly took a step and walked directly through the passage. It turned out that the secret whistle on both sides had fallen asleep and had no effect at all.

After breaking through the whistle barrier, the cold spike went straight north without deliberately searching. After pushing three or four kilometers, he heard roars. The closer he got, the louder the sound. It was 100% certain that it was the sound from the engine of a large generator set.

"The ground seemed to be trembling slightly, no wonder Matuer threw the generator room so far."

After walking for more than ten meters, a barbed wire seemed to be faintly seen in front of him. He followed the sniper rifle and observed it with a scope. He didn't know if he didn't look at it. The night lens swept to the ground, and the cold thorn's back suddenly became cold because he saw a large area of ​​protrusion on the ground.

Out of professional instinct, Cold Thorn retreated step by step, and initially judged that the outer edge of the barbed wire was a minefield. If he had not stopped to observe before, it would have turned into a pile of minced meat at this time.

The landmines that ordinary people know are the kind that they will not blow up after stepping on them and only blow up when they lift their feet. However, in the eyes of professional soldiers like Cold Thorn, it is just a joke. In modern weapons, the thunder that only when they lift their feet will blow up when they lift their feet does exist, but the output and number of troops equipped is very small.

Drug trafficking organizations like Matur use the largest number of mine-hitting, which means it explodes when you step on it.

Retreat to a safe distance, Leng Tzu thanked all the gods and Buddhas in his heart. Just now, it was really a step in heaven and hell. Even if he was a little bigger, everything would be over.

I was sure there was a minefield, but Leng Thorn did not dare to continue trading. I found a big tree with lush branches and slept in the densest place of the tree branches. When I opened my eyes, it was already six o'clock in the morning. This was a habit he had developed in the army for many years. He got up very early without an alarm.

Climbing to a higher place, Cold Thorn saw a flat ground half the size of a football field three hundred meters inside the barbed wire. There was a huge wooden building in the middle of the flat ground. The roar of the generator set came from that house.

Continuing to look outward, he also saw a four-meter-wide river flowing through the edge of the flat ground. The river channel was obviously transformed and flowed directly into a circle. The only place that was not closed was the passage to and from the power generation building. A five-meter-wide road was in and out of the jungle, and several small trucks were in and out from time to time. Everything proved a problem: this is the power supply point of this poppy base.

The cold-thorned seedling mirror has a ranging function and can accurately measure various appearance data of the target.

I made sure there were no patrol teams nearby, and I went down the tree and walked to the edge of the minefield to observe carefully. I quickly confirmed that this was indeed a piece of lightning that was replaced by fake bags. Judging from the situation in the minefield, it should be that people often maintain it, and it would explode when touched, and the same person would be fine.

"This is a bit troublesome." Looking at the three-meter-wide minefield, Leng Thorn had to circle around the edge of the minefield, but in the end he was desperate to find that this was a minefield that directly surrounded the power generation field, and there was no loophole to drill.
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