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Chapter 2279 Is he thinking too much?

Just when all the soldiers were about to board the vehicle, the captain of the convoy suddenly clenched his fists, took a deep breath and said, "Brothers, brace yourself, all weapons safety is on, and all bullets are loaded!

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Hearing the captain's words, the soldiers in the convoy became more and more nervous.

With a series of "clicks" of rifles being loaded, the convoy captain patted the truck door hard.

Then a group of soldiers quickly boarded their trucks and drove slowly towards the designated camp...

Not long after, the team leader sitting in the front car could already see Camp K, which was in an absolutely advantageous position.

Looking at the bright lights in the camp, his throat rolled up and down unconsciously, and the right hand holding the rifle gradually tightened subconsciously.

As the convoy got closer and closer to the camp, he felt his heart begin to beat faster and faster involuntarily.

At this time, the palms of his hands were already covered with sweat.

Finally, they arrived at the front checkpoint below the camp. Watching the sentries step forward to check supplies and documents, the convoy captain tried his best to adjust his breathing so that he didn't look abnormal.

The sentry at the front end post took a look at the convoy captain's ID, then took a general look at the supplies on the car, and then returned the ID in his hand to the convoy captain while smiling.

"Brother, thank you for your hard work. I asked you to deliver the goods in the middle of the night."

At this time, a drop of sweat slid down the team captain's cheek.

He raised his hand to wipe the sweat while taking the ID handed over by the sentry, and said with a stiff expression, "It's not hard, it's not hard, it should be."

Seeing the convoy captain's face covered in sweat, the sentry immediately laughed.

"Brother, you should exercise some control. Look how weak you are. It's so cold at night and you're covered in sweat."

"Don't be unable to lift it up in another two years. Then you won't even have tears to cry."

After the sentry finished speaking, several sentries next to him also laughed.

The captain of the motorcade smiled stiffly, nodded to the sentry, and motioned for the motorcade to continue upwards.

As the convoy slowly drove up the winding road under the camp, you could see a trace of doubt on the face of the convoy leader at this moment.

Because judging from the behavior of the sentry just now, it seems that there is no danger here. Could it be that there was something wrong with the three people before?

Or is it that the performance of the sentinels below was just to paralyze them?

Just as the team leader was biting his knuckles and thinking continuously, unknowingly, the team had arrived in front of the camp.

At this moment, the team leader suddenly came to his senses.

As the two sentries in front of the camp walked towards him with smiles on their faces, the captain of the convoy took a few deep breaths.

While praying in my heart that no accident would happen tonight, I opened the door and got out of the car...

He tried hard to adjust the expression on his face, stood next to the truck, took out his ID, and nodded to say hello to the two sentries who came...

But just when he was about to speak, a loud "pop!" sounded from in front of the camp!

The team captain stared with round eyes and fell straight down with a look of horror on his face...

There was a circular bullet hole between his eyebrows, oozing dazzling blood...


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