Wan Lin frowned and looked at these little things that were deadly, but each mine was not big, but it contained tnt explosives. It had extremely explosive power. He looked into the small pits where the mines were dug out and suddenly found this. Several landmines were basically buried on a horizontal line. He stood up and walked forward a few steps and suddenly heard the sound of cars moving not far away.
"Oh" he patted his head and found that it was close to the passage in and out of the base in the forest. These mines were buried around the road to protect the material supply line to protect the base.
Wan Lin breathed a sigh of relief. If the enemy was aimless and laying lightning in the forest at will, it would be difficult to get close to the enemy's base. But how much financial resources would be needed to lay lightning in a dense forest of dozens of square kilometers? First, there is no need, and second, These East Turkish terrorists do not have the strength yet
Wan Lin and Xiaohua carefully approached the place where the car sounded, and soon saw a four or five-meter-wide passage manually driven in the dense forest. A truck filled with sacks was slowly driving from a distance.
Wan Lin quickly retreated back to the woods and poked his face behind the tree to look at the car before passing through not far away. Then he whispered to Feng Dao: "Let Xiaobai lead the way to follow the smell of Xiaohua and me to meet up on the edge of the passage in the forest. Pay attention along the way Landmines”
After Wan Lin informed Feng Dao and Xiaohua walked back two kilometers away from the minefield set by the enemy, turned over and jumped onto a big tree branch, closed his eyes and Xiaohua were waiting for the team members to arrive.
At this time, the deep forest, 50 kilometers away from Wan Lin and the others, was the No. 1 base of the East Turkish terrorists, which was located in the depths of the dense forests of 50 kilometers.
Aimala, the commander-in-chief of Dongtu Country A, was sitting on the chair behind her desk, sitting in front of the table, three people wearing camouflage uniforms, all of whom looked in their thirties. There was a long purple-red scar on his forehead like a red earthworm lying on his forehead, giving people a fierce and terrifying feeling; the other person's cheeks were symmetrically inlaid with two red scars, which looked like a long one. The dimples with moss give people a strange feeling of always smiling. It seems that this is the commemoration left by the bullets after they pass through their cheeks. The last person is a person with a slightly white face and a gloomy face.
Aimala was tensely speaking to the three of them: "You are all special forces, both special forces, who have served in the world-famous special forces. You should have heard of the news that this World Special Forces Competition is held here. But this competition uses the various organizations that have been wiped out in this area as the content of their competition. You may not know about this."
Aimala glanced at the three people with a surprised expression and continued: "It is these special forces from all over the world that have severely damaged the armed bases of various factions. Our base No. 1 has been silently wiped out by the other side, and no one has escaped. It also includes twenty mercenaries we hired with high salaries.”
The three people at the table all showed an unbelievable look in their eyes. The three of them are currently trainees hired by the high-paid training instructors of the East Turkish organization. The three of them have all been to the base No. 1. They know the terrain there as well, but they are as natural defensive base as they are. The silent removal of the three instructors really surprised them
"Mota, you are a tactical expert. Tell me who can beat the entire base in such a terrain. No one escaped. Not only is the terrain easy to defend, but it can escape from the cave at any time. How can the opponent be beaten to the pot?" Aimala's eyes turned to the instructor who had no scars on her face
Mota's face was gloomy and his eyes were floating in his sockets. His eyes flashed from time to time. He said dull for a while: "It is impossible to reason unless the opponent sneaked into the base in advance and cut off the retreat to the cave, but it is unlikely that the base's defense is quite good. No one can sneak into the base in advance without being noticed. You said, "He shook his head in disbelief and turned his head to ask the instructor with a long scar on his forehead.
"As far as I know, there is no such team unless it uses special weapons such as poison gas, but this is a special force sent by every country. They will never use such weapons that are explicitly prohibited in the international community." Scar coach Abu frowned and replied.
Commander-in-chief Aimala turned her eyes to the coach with scars on her cheeks: "Look at the face, look at the face." The coach called the grimace turned around with two big eyes. The two scars left by his cheeks made him look really good. It looks weird and gives people a smile
The Grim Face coach pondered for a while and said, "Don't bother how they were captured. In short, the whole army was destroyed. Who did the problem? If it was not expected, it should be the special forces of your domestic military participating in this International Special Forces Competition. As far as I know, each participating team has only twelve people. If they really do it, it would be terrible. A team of twelve people will take the base of hundreds of people. Think about what kind of team this is."
As soon as the face said this, the few people around them all shuddered, yes, if more than a dozen people took such a large base, what kind of combat power would this be?
Mota, who was called a tactical expert by Commander-in-Chief Aimala, slowly picked up the Russian-made Dragonov SVD sniper rifle he carried with him from his side and put it on his thigh and gently pulled the bolt and pushed the bullet with a "slam". Raise the bird jumping in the dense forest outside the window for a while, then slowly lowers the gun and exits the bullet with a "slam".
With a sneer on his lips, he reached out to catch the exit bullet and said, "There is no need to make others famous. We are also a special forces soldier. If there is anything great, let them come. I haven't had a real sword or gun for a long time."
Scar and Ghost Face heard Mota's words and stood up and stared at the jungle outside the window. Yes, what's the terrible thing about him?
"Pa" Commander-in-Chief Aimala slapped the table and stood up, her eyes flashing with a roughly crazy light: "I dare to do blasting in their government agencies and fight against their special police teams with real swords and guns. What's so great about seeing them?”
Mota smiled "hehehe" and raised his eyes and looked at Scar and said, "You are all snipers, although you have changed your career and become a martial arts and blasting coach, but you haven't forgotten your old career yet."
Scar and Ghost Face flashed a hint of pride in their eyes, rubbed their hands hard and laughed "hehe"
All three of them are extreme religious attention elements. They all worked as special forces in countries after the collapse of the former Soviet Union for several years and joined the extreme religious organization.