At this time, in the direction of Linfan they are about five kilometers.

This is a hilly location, like a concave terrain, with a consolidated tent inside.

Stone by stone, as solid as a fortress.

Inside the tent.

"Captain, is there any hope?"

A voice rings, a soldier wearing glasses, anxiously looking at the girl in front of her who is tapping the computer.

"Hope is small."

Liao Wanyu took back her hands, which she kept typing on the keyboard, and sighed: "according to the current situation, it's hard to decipher the password."

Looking at the flickering data on the computer screen, she took a deep breath and felt powerless.

She is a hacker expert, skilled enough to participate in the hacker competition and won the championship.

At the same time, she also worked as a security consultant for 720 ° security company, but all these honors lost their luster at this moment.

"Hard to crack?"

When the soldiers with glasses heard this, they were as anxious as ants on a hot pot: "the situation is getting more and more tense. The people of Laos will soon find out about us."

About two hours ago, the message came back from the sentinel on patrol outside.

My people are searching outside, probably searching for their base camp.

The vice captain took a few brothers to distract them, but now nothing has come back.

It's not going to happen, is it?

The more they want to go down, the more anxious they are.

The more anxious, the more time flies.

It's not enough.

"Report urgently. Find the enemy."

All of a sudden, a soldier rushed in: "the detection radar, which is buried 500 meters away, issued an alarm."

"Damn it, my people have found it."

As he clenched his fist fiercely, a trace of grief flashed through the eyes of the bespectacled soldier.

Since the Chinese people have come here, it means that something has happened to the vice captain.

"Captain, we don't have much time."

The distance of 500 meters is very short. The short ground will be found soon.

And that means they have to make a choice.

Is it a fight or an evacuation?

……

"Chief, we have found the stronghold of the Chinese people."

The Deputy came back quickly and exclaimed excitedly, "we can kill people well."

Bang!

The excited voice just dropped, but the face to face was a slap in the face: "how many times have I told you that we should control our emotions, emotions, understand?"

"Chief, your subordinates are wrong."

Aggrieved ground covers eat painful cheek, deputy says quickly: "mood, must control good mood."

"We are all excellent soldiers. As soldiers, we have to control our emotions."

Touching the blindfold with his left eye, the man touched his chin: "the second younger brother has settled the issue of sending a signal. It is certain to kill the Chinese people."

"The leader is right. There is no problem with the second leader."

Although I feel that the emotional theory of the leader is a little painful, there is no doubt that their troops are very powerful.

Five hundred meters was short, and soon the brigade came to the edge of the concave terrain.

Sitting down on a stone, the Cyclops held out two fingers: "cigars."

Wisely, the Deputy put a fine cigar between the chief's fingers and lit the fire.

Sucking ~

puffed heavily, and the one eyed dragon licked his lips: "do you think what the two islanders said is true?"

"The leader, before may not be sure, but now all the Chinese people have appeared, 100% is true."