I thought they would stop for mine, so I took a break and had a drink of water. Who knew that after pausing the time to pee, the team would continue to move on.

"Isn't there a minefield?" I asked nervously. The mines in Afghanistan are famous. Some were laid by the Soviet aircraft, some were laid by the Afghan guerrillas. It was unknown how many layers there were over and over again. It is said that there is a village in the mountains of Afghanistan with many victims of landmines. The whole village has more people than legs, which means that many of them have been maimed.

The sniper who spoke just now, a guy named Heimdar, handed me his military PDA and said, "Look carefully before leaving, it's all marked on there." After he said that, he shared a PDA with Sol who was behind him. Heim, Sol, together with Huo De and Rocky, the four of them were designated by Quinn to protect the three of us.

I looked at the minicomputer in my hand. It was about the same size as Iphone, but four times thicker. Also full screen multi-touch control, very high resolution. At the moment, there was an electronic map on the map. There were red minefields on the map. Green was a passable area.

Too awesome, I said, imitating Lao Hei's tone.

"This is also a part of Earth Warrior II, the military boots worn by the elites, under them there is the detection signal Transmitter. On the left was the detection of metal objects, while on the right was the detection of synthetic explosives. The information is actually transmitted to other people's computers. The entire team can't do without electricity, and I'm not the only one. " Rocky's eyes did not leave the screen, and his mouth was not idle either.

I was already shocked by the high-tech equipment they had. In order to prevent me from being too shocked to step on the mines, I closed my mouth and focused on walking with Manager Qian and Lao Hei. The two of them followed me, treading on my footprints one step at a time, safely through the minefield.

There was no road beyond the minefield. The sharp soldiers were constantly adjusting their direction, and it was obvious that they were following a specific route.

Where is this going? Manager Qian, who was scared of the landmine a moment ago, did not show any signs of weakness and asked Rocky.

Four years ago, Toby's 9th Airborne Search Brigade was on a hunting mission around here. He landed right there where we landed, but then he lost contact and was marked KIA (Killed) in the archives.

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Isn't the U.S. Army looking for him? You need us?

The Americans sent two batches of people, but none of them got back, and the last one said, 'Supernatural happening.' The call mysteriously ended.

The military did not dare to send any more people. Otherwise, if the number of casualties were reported by the reporters to the country, it would be very troublesome. But there was another problem, and that was that Toby's father was a "entertainment" giant in Las Vegas.

When he said the word "entertainment", Rocky emphasized his tone and used a "you know" expression to transmit some information. I guess Toby's father was either in the sex industry, or a big casino, or a combination of both.

Toby's father had made a will that all the property would be left to his eldest son, Toby, and if it was confirmed that Toby could not be inherited, it would be taken over by someone else. There was a special committee of several people who were responsible for monitoring implementation. Then, as you can guess, Toby's rich dad was blown to pieces in the Rolls-Royce last August. So, the executor found us... How much money does his father actually have? Before anyone could open their mouths, Manager Qian had already posed what he thought to be a "critical" question.

"Not sure. Billions or so. I guess, on the surface, his dad runs eight casinos and three nightclubs, but in private, he has some kind of shady business. No one knows the exact number." Rocky shrugged his shoulders.

I thought in my heart, no wonder Quinn didn't even return the price, it felt like this boss was a gold mountain. Had he known this would happen, he would have needed 3 million. Seeing Manager Qian's expression, he felt even more heartache than I did. If he knew about this, he probably would've opened his mouth wider.

I couldn't help but wonder why the son of a billionaire should be an airborne soldier, one of the most dangerous units in the world.

"Bang, bang, bang" A series of gunshots interrupted the calm march. The 25 people in the troop fell to the ground with a sound like leek being blown by the wind, and I pressed down close to Lao Hei. When I looked up to look for Manager Qian, I saw that he had been pulled by Rocky to hide behind a mound of stones and he made a "Nothing" gesture towards me.

To tell the truth, I'm still a bit happy about my misfortune. I thought to myself, what's the use of having so many high-tech weapons and equipment? The sharp soldier didn't even notice the enemy.

Sure enough, they heard Quinn shouting at the elite soldier on the radio, "Sea Serpent, report me! Damn it!"

"The bullets are coming from a rock pass in the direction of 12 o'clock, 200 meters away. But, sir, I swear by God, there is no one there. " From the tone, it seemed that Sea Serpent had been wronged.

Rocky muttered: "Fuck, did your eyes drop sh * t? No one? The bullet came from the wind? "

"What the fart. The thermal imaging I used swept over that place, there was no one there!" While speaking, the sea serpent transmitted the real-time image of the thermal imaging to everyone's computers. Indeed, there was nothing there that was close to human body temperature.

Rocky wanted to continue arguing, but he was stopped by Heim, "He is right, there is indeed no one there," He then pressed on his personal computer a few times, and the pictures on everyone's computer changed to a different image.

"This is the detection system that the XM109 came up with, specially designed to counter sniping. "I used the microwave from the human body, the heart rate, and a few other methods to check this place. The place that Sea Serpent talked about was indeed empty."

Curious at what they were saying, I poked half my head out of my hiding place to see what was going on.

The gunshots did not stop in the few seconds they had been talking. Besides, the bullets didn't seem to be aimed at us. They had all gone up in the air.

This time, what we brought was not the kind of "mountain competition" I had made myself, but rather the remnants of the Elder Bai. No matter if it was the materials, precision and quality, they had all improved by a few levels.

When the needle was just taken out, there was no reaction. I crawled for another ten metres, until I arrived near Quinn at the front of the line. The needle made from the core of the old locust tree seemed to have sensed something and slightly turned. It was pointing in the direction of the gunshot, as I had done several times before.

"I know what's going on, you guys cover me!" After shouting into the walkie-talkie on my shoulder, I untied the shotgun from my backpack and prepared to take the first risk for my $500 thousand.

"Wait, listen to the gunshots," Quinn said as he reached out his hand towards a crater in the 3 o'clock direction, indicating me to stop. I saw that he was listening to the rhythm of the shot, and when I listened carefully, I realized that it was a series of Moth codes.

"g... o... a... w... a..." "y, DC" Quinn translated as he listened. DC is, dangelous

When he had finished listening to the last letter, the gunfire stopped abruptly. The sharp soldier called the sea serpent jumped up after receiving the order and quickly used the rolling terrain to rush up the hill.

"All of you, quickly come over and take a look!" Upon hearing the sea serpent's voice, everyone ran over and then collectively became dumbfounded.

This area was the mountainside of the mountain. In winter, this area would be covered by snow, and in the beginning of spring, the snow would turn into a river. It is also the source of many of Afghanistan's rivers, so there are occasional patches of grass.

In front of us was a small patch of grass about a dozen square feet, all neatly standing, without any trace of treading or pressing.

There was a light RPK machine gun with an old-fashioned 75-round drum on the side of the hill. The muzzle of the gun was still faintly discernible. There were dozens of shells scattered across the grass, and even though I was standing, I could still smell the gunpowder.

"What's going on? What's going on? Why are you shooting at us?" A batter with a G36 asked himself as if he were asking everyone.

I was trying to think of how to say "Primordial Spirit" in English, but in the end I only thought of "ghost". After they heard some of the letters, some of them didn't believe it. Some of the mercenaries even took out crosses hanging on their chests and started talking to them.

"Enough, keep searching," Quinn ordered, interrupting everyone's conversation. As expected, the professional military industry was not something to be covered up with, although they were facing an unknown situation, they still followed his orders and pulled apart the formation. Only this time, everyone was even more cautious.

"This mountain is so big, why can't we find it?" Lao Hei asked as he pulled Hei Zi along.

"Before we left, we got information about the Tobe Soldier from the military. These solder tags have built-in chips that identify the only code after scanning. However, for some unknown reason, the signal screens in this area are very strong, so we must come here or else we can just use UAV. " Hem answered our questions patiently, and had to say that he was patient, probably because of the sniper's training.

But patience didn't mean luck, except for the little episode that warned us off, and we didn't find anything useful until dark, so we found a lee depression to spend the night in. Quinn arranged for people to take turns to be vigilant. I borrowed an infrared alarm to let the light beam come in close to the Ghost Fixing Needle's pointer.

After only a few hours of sleep, the alarm in my hand began to vibrate, and the sentries on both sides of the room received the signal to call the others over the radio.

"What the hell? One of the sentries stuck his head out from his hiding place and shouted at me. "No time to answer!" I hastily looked down at the Ghost Fixing Needle, only to find that the needle was pointed towards his direction.

"Watch out!" I shouted at him.

"What the fuck am I careful about?" The sentry looked around in bewilderment.

Just as he turned his head and opened his hands to me, he heard the thin wire cutting through the air beside him. The sentry was stunned, as if he was trying to figure out what had happened. Under the bright moonlight on the plateau, everyone could see the wound on his throat and the blood mist spraying into the air.

Manager Qian and I have seen this before and quickly reacted. Manager Qian hugged onto a mercenary who wanted to rush over to save his comrades. I pulled out my shotgun and shouted at Lao Hei.

I fired again and again in the direction in which the sentry had fallen, and again I heard the familiar roar. It was as if some invisible cat had been thrown into a lawn mower in front of me, but judging from the location of the sound, the cinnabar bullet could only injure it.

There was a dull sound of gunfire behind me, and the thing opposite gave a long whine when it was hit. From the needle, it could be seen that it had been scattered or driven away. Manager Qian used his Ghost Slash to fire a shot, but before I could heave a sigh of relief, the ghost needle suddenly started to spin, as though there was a reaction from all directions. Lao Hei and Manager Qian who had a little more or less understanding of the situation paled.

"They're surrounded, Lao Hei, you take them away first," I pointed at the direction the Ghost Needle was pointing towards and said to them, Quinn immediately brought his subordinates to follow Lao Hei and retreated towards the direction I was pointing at. There were a few disbelieving mercenaries who wanted to help, but their bullets were unable to cause any damage.

Manager Qian and I took turns shooting and loading. Wherever the needle of the locust tree core pointed, our firepower would shoot out. The shotgun in my hand could only delay the movements of those who could not see their opponents. Only the Ghost Slash could reduce their numbers.

The cinnabar shell could only delay the movements of those invisible enemies, while the Manager Qian used the Ghost Slash that only had the ability to eliminate them, and killed the closest one first. The others reacted quickly. Those who managed to survive in the rain of bullets were no fools. Seeing that their weapons couldn't be of any help, they didn't waste any time. Those who were organized would find the nearest path to escape.

Since we are already in the highlands of Afghanistan, we have consumed a great deal of physical strength. Just as I was panting and backing up and firing. Hearing the Manager Qian shout at Quinn's subordinates, why did they stop?

"We're close to the main peak. If we go up, we'll climb the mountain."

Right now, the path was a mountain. Even if it was daytime, it would still require some effort to reach it. Let alone the fact that there is a group of "Ghost Soldiers" chasing after us.

At this time, Quinn called Sol over. and said to me, "Hold on for five minutes."

I pointed at the wandering ghosts and said to him, "Can you discuss it with them?"

It was a joke, but his hands couldn't stop. During the shooting, I turned around to see what kind of high technology Quinn was doing. Sol took out something from his backpack that looked like a powerful hand holding onto a searchlight. "He pressed a few switches on a nearby mountain, his eyes fixed on the personal computer strapped to his arm.

"Here …" Sol said as he pointed to a mountain wall. The latter nodded, while Sol and the other two explosive hands continued to attack on the mountain wall.

"F * ck, they're going to blow up the mountains, isn't that too dangerous?" Manager Qian said as he looked at the tall mountain in the darkness.

"I don't think so. Their equipment is first-rate. He must have found the weak point of the mountain. Furthermore, there were many caves in the mountains of Afghanistan, so it was probably just a path. It's a good thing that it's not winter. Otherwise, even if the mountain doesn't collapse, the avalanche will still bury us. "

Before I could finish speaking, I heard Sol shouting "explode".

The direction of the explosion had to be determined through the use of explosive energy. Sol was obviously an expert in this area. The side of the rock that had been blown off crashed down the hillside, carrying more weathered rocks down into a small wave of rocks. Before the smoke had completely dispersed, the sharp soldier called Sea Serpent had already rushed in, and the rest of the people had also filed in. I first used cinnabar to form a line on the ground to seal the cave entrance. The Ghost Scripture said that this would prevent some "cultivation" not very high level ghosts and ghosts, and finally I brought Lao Hei and dived into the blasted hole …