Tekav gently rolled a corner of the map with one hand, looked out the window and said in a deep voice, "It's all about evening actions..."
At this time, the adjutant seemed to have thought of something again and hurriedly said, "By the way, General, our people have also discovered a key information."
“We roughly sorted out a route based on the outposts and camps that were attacked along the way.”
"On this route, only our outposts and camps were attacked, and General Carlo's outposts and camps were all intact."
Hearing these words, the muscles on Jekaf's face tightened slightly.
After a brief silence, Tekaf picked up the map in his hand and looked at it...
After a while, he heard the low but oppressive voice of Tekav coming from the map, "How are the adjutants on Carlo talking?"
The adjutant took a breath and said, "Report to the general, only one person is willing to merge with us, and the rest are still the same."
Tekaf did not put down the map, but his tone of speaking from behind the map puts increasing pressure.
"I see."
"Let's deal with it in the next two days. Since they have their own beliefs, we naturally have to respect their choices."
The adjutant nodded and was about to walk out of the office when Tekkaf stopped him again.
"Where are the third, seventh and tenth mobile teams? Why are there no news after so many days?"
The adjutant wiped a drop of sweat from his forehead and said, "Report to General, the third, seventh and tenth mobile teams have arrived at Mount Kombu long ago."
"But on the first day they arrived at Kunbu Mountain... they lost contact..."
Tekav put down the map in his hand, frowned slightly and looked at the adjutant, "All three mobile teams were out of touch?"
The adjutant nodded, "Yes, I tried to contact them yesterday, but they have no news yet."
Tekaf looked at the map in his hand, frowning deeper and deeper, "Did other people or patrols see them?"
The adjutant shook his head, "Report to the general, no one has found them yet."
After looking at the map, Tekkaf continued, "Have the 32nd and 33rd Regiments found Carlo and those Asians?"
The adjutant swallowed, and said with a little fear in his tone, "Report to the General. According to the latest reports of the 32nd and 33rd Regiments, they have not found the whereabouts of General Carlo and those Asians so far..."
"No...but they said... they are surrounding the target area as fast as possible."
Tekaf glared at his eyes, slapped the table and shouted, "What?! I haven't even seen a personal figure yet?"
"What a bunch of waste! What are they doing for food!"
“Aren’t they near the target area?”
"The last time our people were attacked seemed to be less than fifty kilometers away from the Thirty-third Regiment?! Didn't anyone see so many Asians?!"
Facing the roar of Tekaf, the adjutant swallowed in fear.
"Report to the general. According to reports from the 32nd and 33rd Regiments, they said that those Asians are as slippery as lungfish in the rainy season. Whenever they are about to surround these Asians, they can always slip through the gap at the first time."