The wheels rumbled over, leading an armored vehicle with a soldier with a helmet standing. An old-fashioned active infrared searchlight was hung on the roof. Although this thing easily exposed itself, it had a detection distance of up to two kilometers and could detect targets from afar.

The machine gun on the armored vehicle was hung with ammunition links. The soldiers operating the machine gun pointed at Raphael and his gang leaning over the roadside with muzzles, and were extremely vigilant. Raphael straightened his chest, intending to make himself look more majestic. He deliberately straightened the shoulder mark of the "Juger" unit, hoping that the other party could see it clearly.

Except for the leading vehicles, the cars behind them all have headlights. After all, not everyone has night vision devices, and they need lights to see the road clearly. Moreover, this road is far away from the control area of ​​the Mojie array, and the government forces feel that it is basically safe.

After pulling the distance closer, the leading vehicle accelerated and leaned forward to stop. The front hatch opened, and the driver raised his head and shouted, "The person in front immediately informed him of his identity, otherwise we will shoot."

Raphael stepped forward with a spear in a diagonal manner and shouted, "I want to ask who you are?"

As both sides approached, Raphael also took out a flashlight and pointed it at the armored vehicle. He swept the armbands of the soldiers on the vehicle and said, "First Regiment, are you looking for death in the middle of the night?"

The soldiers on the armored vehicle also saw Raphael's outfit clearly. He only looked at his clothes and was fully equipped, and this was the elite. For the bandit-like gangster army, sometimes it depends on who has enough momentum to confirm his identity.

Seeing Raphael's armband clearly, the soldiers on the leading car suddenly felt shorter. The "Jugust" unit is a presidential unit directly under the capital, and its status is far greater than that of the big-headed soldiers on the front line.

Defend the order to go to Merida.” The soldiers in the leading vehicle replied.

"Oh." Raphael didn't care about the other party's answer at all. He just wanted to fool him. But before he could say hello and leave silently, the convoy behind had already caught up. When he saw the scale of the convoy, he immediately cursed in his heart.

The third group, the third group, this is a group that is dispatched!

Only then did Raphael realize what the soldiers meant by the so-called "movement and defense"; it was almost like moving. "I thought it was a small group of troops who were easy to fool, but now it was a regiment!"

Raphael and others felt that they were in trouble. It would be fine if they got lost, but they still encountered this situation. But no matter what, they could only bite the bullet and go on. At this moment, even Best, who was the least confident, knew that he should not be timid, and he would be completely defeated if he was timid!

"Raphael, it's up to you." Best whispered close to his teammates.

"I would have been willing to hide if I had known this." Raphael hated that he was idle and had nothing to do, so it was impossible to run away lightly now.

Sure enough, as soon as the convoy came up, a louder voice immediately shouted on the convoy: "Why stop? What happened?"

This sounded like a shout in front of the head. Raphael could only calm down and continue to yell: "I am the Second Lieutenant Guli of the 'Jugust' unit. The road ahead has been blocked, and you must change the way."

"The 'Jugle'?" An officer with a gloomy face appeared in a command car. "Take me the ID."

At this time, many armed soldiers came out of the convoy, surrounded the five unlucky guys with bad expressions. Raphael could only take out a document from his pocket and handed it over. The officer in the command car took the document and opened it.

The ID is naturally true. The photos on the ID are stained with blood, so it is not very real. The convoy's officer grabbed the wireless telephone and contacted the division headquarters in Bayadolid to confirm the situation. Captain Maersk, who was commanding the "Jugers", was being chased away by twins. How about answering?

I couldn't get the verification information, but at least I knew that there was indeed a "Jugan" unit running nearby. So the convoy officer asked: "I just met your commander Faramin yesterday, but I haven't seen you guys?"

As soon as the officer asked, the surrounding soldiers immediately pressed for a few steps. Kraphael had been a gangster for many years and had seen many tricks of making noises. He sneered disdainfully: "Our commander has no time to see the garbage from you third regiment, and he is not even called Farramin.

I stopped you out of good intentions. If you want to die, keep moving forward. Don’t blame me for not reminding me if you get bombed.”

The convoy officer stared at Raphael coldly. Raphael, who knew that he could never be soft at this moment, deliberately looked at him, causing the other party to be unable to figure out his background. After a while, the officer asked, "What's ahead?"

"Traps, mines, roadside bombs, etc. A special force of the Me-Level Array went deep into our rear to carry out destruction, and some troops were attacked." Raphael said calmly.

"What should we do now?" the officer continued.

"How do I know?" Raphael shrugged, "I am only responsible for clearing out those guerillas who are running around, and I am not your guide."

It was almost time to end when he said that, the convoy commander grabbed the wireless telephone and informed the other officers and superiors, verifying the information with each other. Raphael stood quietly and urged in his heart: "Okay, let us go. Let's see you again, how about?"

But I didn't know that after the convoy officer finished the radio contact, he said to Raphael: "I have confirmed with the division headquarters. Your team will follow us for the time being?"

"What? We are not from the same army as you, and you have no right to command us." Raphael protested on the spot.

But the officer of the convoy grinned and said, "Either you come to the car by yourself, or I ask my subordinates to take you up. In short, you are under my command now."

This is a real disaster!

Raphael looked back at Best, and Best looked back at the convoy soldiers surrounding his own people. He was really smart now, but he shot himself in the foot.

Raphael got into the command car very unhappy and said casually: "Give me the map."

A map was handed to Raphael. He spread the map and scanned the road with the help of the lights in the car, pointed to a fork in the road and said, "It is safe to walk here."

The convoy commander glanced and immediately ordered the convoy to change the route to avoid the so-called "dangerous area set up by the guerrillas to ambush". Not long after the convoy changed lanes, they actually saw several military vehicles parked on the side of the road and were destroyed.

"Is there really a guerrilla movement nearby?" The convoy's officer asked, looking at the scrap iron burned into the frame. Those were vehicles that were taken by Captain Maersk during the day and were destroyed by twins.

Raphael nodded pretending to be profound, but was too lazy to explain. However, the convoy officers became nervous and left the command vehicle to arrange more strict defense and alert. There were only two soldiers and a few staff officers in the car staring at Raphael.

After a while, Best squeezed over from another car and whispered in Raphael's ear: "I've contacted the twin sisters on the radio."

"What does it mean..., you can use a radio?"

"Why can't I use the radio?"

"Because I always thought you were stupid."

"Bastard, I will beat you if I have a chance."

"What did the two elder sisters say? They must be calm and calm, and will come and save us immediately."

"No, they let us ask for blessings."

“fuk!”
Chapter completed!