Chapter 283

Unless he is forced to stay by force, but he is afraid to hurt his peace.

It was not conducive to team cooperation, so I asked shopkeeper Qian to explain to him a series of problems to pay attention to, such as maintaining posture in the air. Ivan was not familiar with the way commonly used by special forces and ran over to listen.

The rest hurried to pack up their equipment while waiting for Lao Hei to contact the plane.

It is worthy of being a mercenary company that takes over the world all year round. Quinn soon helped us contact a military transport plane. A few hours later, we flew over the Yucatan Peninsula. In addition to the seven of us on the plane, there are the four person combat team of Northern Ireland where sea snake, sol and Sean belong, the four person combat team of South Africa where snake is located, and so on. In addition, there are some fresh faces and professional soldiers with rich experience.

A total of 25 of us are checking our umbrellas respectively. Some of Lao Hei's teammates are airborne soldiers and are familiar with this set. A mercenary wearing a white eagle armband and nicknamed sea eagle is also checking for us. He is one of the members of the black water paratrooper team participating in the operation. Just now I learned through him that the bald head of Japan was killed in a mine in Georgia last year. I couldn't help feeling a burst of melancholy. Touching the scar outside my arm through my clothes, shopkeeper Qian and Lao Hei also seemed to have fought in the Northeast snow. We were distracted. The red light in the cabin ready to parachute pulled our thoughts back.

The mountain eagle looked around and confirmed that everyone's umbrella was normal. He said to everyone, "now we fly at an altitude of 6000 meters, jump out in three minutes, and open the umbrella between 800 and 600 meters. Is that ok?"

Everyone nodded to receive it. The sea eagle noticed that the only one who didn't bring guns and carried a lot of climbing equipment and power ropes. It seemed that there were some alternative donkey brothers in a group of soldiers. He asked him alone and said, "are you ok?"

Brother donkey was a little afraid, but his mouth said, "it's all right. Don't you just open low? Stretch your limbs as far as possible. Pull the handle when the altimeter shows 600."

After hearing this answer, the sea eagle was stunned, looked around and asked me, "you brought him, right? Then you're responsible for watching him, but don't get too close, otherwise the umbrella rope will be entangled. In addition, you can open the umbrella at 800 meters, and I'm afraid you won't have time to adjust your posture at 600 meters." I made two gestures to shopkeeper Qian and Ivan, indicating that they can also open the umbrella appropriately in advance, One of them weighs three times as much as me, and the other is not familiar with technology. They both belong to people who should be extra careful.

Three minutes later, the hanging door on the belly of the plane slowly dropped down. Like a group of frogs jumping out of the belly button of the plane, we jumped into the dark night sky in a "big" shape in turn. After putting all of us down, the plane will go to a nearby airstrip on standby, carrying some spare supplies and ammunition, which can also be dropped to us when necessary. In addition, Quinn and his two helicopters are there to help us with short-distance operation.

The low temperature at high altitude made me shiver. Although I was wearing an oxygen mask, I still felt a huge airflow blowing on my face. The emptiness dropped rapidly until the LCD panel of the altimeter showed 600. I immediately opened the parachute. First, the primary parachute buffered, and then the secondary parachute opened. I felt that the whole person was grabbed by a big hand and pulled up for a distance, and then began to decline.

After landing, I immediately called brother donkey on the radio. After hearing a loud noise of branches in the headset, he replied, "I'm fine. Shit, don't you open the umbrella at low altitude? What's the big deal." then I heard a thump in the headset, which scared me to call him with my hand over my mouth.

"I tripped and didn't get hurt." after listening to brother donkey's words, I was relieved. I turned on the individual computer. My teammates turned on IFF respectively. Small green dots lit up on the computer one by one. We finished the assembly according to the planned formation.

I, sea snake, sol and Sanmei are the top soldiers in the front. Four people from Northern Ireland, such as Sean, are on the right, and the four South Africans are on the left. In the middle is the large army led by Quinn. Shopkeeper Qian takes the Buddha's head. At the same time, he is also responsible for taking care of Lao Hei, and brother donkey Ivan is responsible for his safety.

Our elite group should be responsible for finding out and tracking the enemy's traces, so as to avoid being too close and being detected by the enemy too early. After the assembly, we couldn't rest. We immediately began to March lightly with night vision. The big troops were about 2km behind us and corrected each other's positions with GPS and radio every ten minutes.

Three hours after the March, we began to rest. When the first ray of sunlight penetrated through the gap of the leaves and fell to the ground, we began to continue our search. The trees here are very dense, as dense as a green fence. When you finally get through it, you find another row of obstacles composed of trees and vines standing straight in front of you. But one advantage is that the species and quantity of poisonous insects, leeches and snakes here are much less than those in Myanmar's savage mountain. Frankly, it's a place I don't want to go for the second time in my life.

In addition to the dense vegetation in the jungle, there is also a major feature here, that is, there is no large-scale river. The reason for this is because of the special geological conditions of the peninsula. The ground floor here is filled with limestone rock layers, full of holes, like a super sponge, covered with dense tropical plants. We are just a few small insects crawling on the sponge, trying to find another group of insects, ready to rush up and kill them all.

The sea snake explored the way in the front, followed by me and Sanmei, because we can't cut a path with a mountain knife like a normal March. We can only walk through the gaps in the trees. At the same time, we should pay attention to all traces and try to find the signs of the activities of empress Yan's men.

These are the reasons why the elite group sent us four. We are all small, so it is relatively easy to walk through the jungle, and there is little movement when marching. If Ivan is more than two meters tall, he must make a loud noise on the branches and grass, which can be heard from a distance. If he doesn't know, he thinks the wild boar is coming.

According to the satellite map, we began to find the location where they entered the jungle, and soon found some traces of professional military activities. Sea snakes use to observe the traces of moss and lichens that have been rubbed off; Three Mei used Wen to find some buried military ration bags; Sol was responsible for checking whether there were booby traps. While they were looking for traces, I took a gun and guarded. We followed the traces for a while. Sanmei suddenly signaled us to stop, twitched her nose a few times and grabbed a handful of soil to smell.

"This must be their camp last night," she said after throwing it away.

"Oh?" the sea snake, with a doubt, also grabbed a handle and smelled like Sanmei, but found nothing.

"They sprinkled insect repellent powder," said Sanmei positively.

"If they continue to march in the morning, they should not go far. We should be more careful," said the sea snake. We all nodded to understand.

We looked around the camp carefully. From the small traces, they were moving towards the depths of the jungle, and we followed them carefully. At first, we found it difficult to lock the route of these people. Sometimes they went straight, sometimes they turned around, and once they came out at a right angle. Not only that, there must be someone behind them to remove the traces, so it's particularly difficult to track. If Sanmei hadn't had a keen sense of smell and rich experience in sea snakes, we might have lost them long ago.

But after a few kilometers, we strangely found that there were more traces, and many of them were not covered up at all. It felt like these people were marching in a hurry.

"Something's wrong, be careful," the sea snake said to us after looking at a broken plant and smelling the fresh plant juice.

"Boys, what's going on ahead?" Quinn's voice came over the radio.

"I found the footprints of mice. During the tracking, the mice are very cunning, boss," replied the sea snake briefly.

"Well done, but now there's an update. We're being watched behind us. The intention of the comers is unclear, but it's obviously hostile. We'll prepare an ambush to 'welcome' the guys behind us and catch two people to see what's coming." Quinn said and sent their tactical map on the single soldier computer.

According to the figure displayed on the individual computer, they are ready for the brigade to move on, then the left and right teams recover and wrap them around the two wings of the tracker, and then the brigade turns around and presses back to surround the enemy on three sides.

"From now on, keep the radio silent, pack your tail and contact again." Quinn interrupted the call and we continued our March.

What's the origin? Is it queen Yan? Why did you go around behind us? Looking at the electronic map, a series of question marks jumped out of my mind.

Before I could figure out these problems, the sea snake walking in the front suddenly put up a hand, and the three people behind immediately looked for places to hide. I hid behind a tall arbor tree, held up my gun, put out my head, scanned my eyes, and whispered to the sea snake with the radio.

"There is a deceitful thunder" the sea snake stretched out his finger and pointed to a cane hanging from the tree in front. I looked up along the cane and saw a very thin nylon thread connected to the hole on the tree. Because the nylon rope was very thin and backlit, I couldn't see it if I wasn't careful.

They must be aware that they are being watched. Setting these to slow us down is my first idea. Sol was very good at removing explosives. He first detected it with his scanner to make sure that the things on it were not detonated by remote control. After that, he motioned me and Sanmei to guard. The sea snake took a personal ladder. Sol stepped on his shoulder to see the strange thunder.

"Rgd-5, the tactics of Russian special forces," Sol said to us, looking into the tree hole.

Many of Yanhou's men are from Russian special forces or KGB. From this point of view, we mostly keep up with them. Next, we should stick them tightly like dog skin plaster. Thinking of this, I couldn't help being a little happy. I narrowed my eyes and looked deep into the jungle.

But at this glance, my heart clicked, and my heart suddenly mentioned to my throat