When we arrived at Lajin's camp, it was already evening. Hou Dasheng was walking in the jungle on the way, and the jungle here was much easier to deal with than in South America. Hou Dasheng didn't take much effort, but just marched intermittently and arrived at the camp where Lajin was.

Compared with the first two, Lajin's camp is quite good. The camps are arranged in an orderly manner, and it is impossible to see any special tent. From the camps, you can see patrol teams passing by from time to time. Obviously, the armed forces affiliated to Lajin have become a climate.

There are about four or five hundred people in the camp below. Judging from the distribution of the crowd, each area has a relatively elite team responsible for management. These can be seen from the militants who lead the team to patrol. Obviously, the armed groups led the team are relatively elite.

Hou Dasheng carefully observed the camp. It was not easy to get in even in the evening. Moreover, there were several places in the camp that were hidden, and Hou Dasheng still realized that it was a machine gun castle. Although it was very simple, it would be extremely difficult for Hou Dasheng to survive under the cross-fire shooting of the two fire points.

Simply put, once Hou Dasheng sneaks into the camp, the risk of being exposed is extremely high. And once it is exposed, the chance of being killed is also very high. After hesitating for a while, Hou Dasheng decided to observe again. He was not in a hurry to find Lajin to kill him, and he still had enough time for one night.

Even if you sneak in, it is more suitable for late night. Unlike the other two armed forces, Lajin did not drink here. What Hou Dasheng saw was that the patrolling teams had dinner in batches. They always kept people patrolling the camp, and there would be no unmanned patrols.

But Hou Dasheng still maintained his patience. He believed that the other party would always reveal flaws. Any camp, as long as there were people, there would be flaws. The time you need to observe patiently and carefully. Hou Dasheng stared quietly among the weeds and looked at the camp with cold eyes.

After dinner, the soldiers began to have some freedom to move. They whispered together in groups of three or three, and some went back to the tent directly. It was only about an hour to move, and with a whistle, all the black soldiers began to return to the tent.

Only those squads were constantly patrolling. Hou Dasheng's careful observation during this period was not completely rewarding. At least he found six secret sentries, and two patrol teams that would poke out of the camp. Three fire positions and one tent that should be the camp hospital.

Late at night, the secret whistle had already changed to three shifts. But Hou Dasheng still remained motionless. He would rather let himself complete the task longer than take risks, especially without any certainty. He chose to remain silent and continue to lurk.

During this period, he had no food and no other movements except for continued observation. The time entered three in the morning, and the camp still did not change. Hou Dasheng could only sigh deeply, then stood up and waving his body. He wanted to keep his body flexible.

Otherwise, if you shoot and evacuate later, you may be caught up with someone because of insufficient speed. Then you will be dead.

After observing one night, Hou Dasheng also realized that Larkin was not as easy as Johnny and Archie. This was an armed force that had formed his own climate. He had a complete defense system and a certain military discipline. Although he didn't know where he learned these.

After a little bit of body movement, Hou Dasheng began to set up traps silently. These include thunders, small shallow pit traps, bamboo sticks, bullet thunders, etc. As long as you can imagine, Hou Dasheng arranged them around. The pressure Lajin put on him was greater than that of both of them.

Such a person is likely to face his counterattack regardless of whether he can be killed with one shot. Therefore, after careful consideration, Hou Dasheng chose to set up traps. At least these traps can guarantee that no matter whether he kills Larkin or not, he can escape.

When the time came to five in the morning, Hou Dasheng returned to his shooting position again. He took a deep breath and Hou Dasheng carefully avoided the secret whistle and touched the camp. However, when he reached about two hundred meters away from the camp, Hou Dasheng stopped.

Because he saw something that he shouldn't have appeared here. He slowly lay down. Hou Dasheng pulled out his dagger and pushed away the soil. Soon, a black thing was revealed. Looking at this thing, Hou Dasheng couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was very familiar with this thing, especially in South America.

m16a1 anti-infantry thunder was revised from m16 landmine. This kind of thing is extremely lethal and will tell if you are not careful. If it is not the person who buried it, he would not be so attentive when burying it. And Hou Dasheng did not relax his vigilance, then the best ending for Hou Dasheng now is to be broken half of his feet.

Then he lay down on the ground and was captured. He became a prisoner. Hou Dasheng was very clear about what he was facing. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and Hou Dasheng gently covered the soil back. He didn't know if the other party would set up a series of thunders or other landmines.

Seeing this landmine, Hou Dasheng chose to retreat the same way. Then he touched the location of a hidden whistle. Since these hidden whistles can reach here, they must know where there are no mines buried. Only by avoiding these mines can Hou Dasheng enter the camp.

He had figured out the locations of the six secret whistles. So he easily arrived near the first secret whistle. At this time, the secret whistle was holding a gun and bowing his head to take a nap. This was a good grass nest, and the surroundings were cleaned up. It was very dry.

The black soldier was fishing little by little in a sloppy old green military uniform. Hou Dasheng slowly touched him, and one hand suddenly covered his mouth! At the same time, the other hand stabbed him hard! The soldier's face showed an expression of horror.

But this expression was just a moment, and a severe pain from the bottom of his ribs made him faint. While stabbing his ribs, Hou Dasheng took the m16 in his arms and closed the insurance. Dragging the secret whistle, Hou Dasheng quickly left the area.

Back near the lurking position, Hou Dasheng directly tore off the military uniform of the black soldier and tied him up. Then he woke him up with water. The black soldier quickly woke up and looked at Hou Dasheng in horror.

"What do I ask, what do you say? If you want to live, don't answer nonsense." Hou Dasheng's eyes were cold in the night: "If you will survive, if you cooperate honestly, I can even give you some money so that you can get your family back to survive."

While talking, Hou Dasheng carefully observed the man's eyes. Seeing the horror in this person's eyes gradually disappear, replaced by a kind of greed and surprise. Hou Dasheng took out a small stack of dollars from his pocket and threw it on the ground.

"These are dollars, you may not have seen them. What I can tell you is that this money is enough for you to buy a lot of food, so that you will not have to worry about food and drink for several months." Hou Dasheng did not lie. The US dollar is one of the hard currency in both the Congo and the Rwandan. The US dollar can buy food and weapons and ammunition in the black market.

But seeing this man nodding desperately, Hou Dasheng slowly released the cloth strip that he tied to his mouth. Even at this time, Hou Dasheng still maintained a high level of vigilance. If this person showed anything wrong, Hou Dasheng would directly break his neck as soon as possible.

"Sir! What do you want to know?! I can say anything!" The man actually spoke French, and Hou Dasheng was stunned for a moment. Then he felt relieved. The influence left by the French in Congo was profound, and their earliest colonial expansion areas included Congo.

Therefore, there are still many people in Congo who can speak French. Although their tone has changed a little, at least they can speak. Hou Dasheng can also speak French, which saves the language problem.

"How many people are there in the camp? How long do you change shifts? How are the mines arranged?!" Hou Dasheng asked a lot of questions in one breath, but this person did not hide it. He gave Hou Dasheng one by one. Hearing this person's words, Hou Dasheng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Farke! No wonder the defense here is so tight, no wonder this kid has m16. No wonder, m16a1 anti-infantry thunder will appear here. No wonder, Larkin's camp will be so much stronger than Johnny and Archie. Everything has the answer - the Americans chose to support Larkin!

Of course, the Americans did not make any heavy bets on Larkin. They just sent out three military advisers and provided a batch of eliminated guns and nearly expired ammunition, mines, grenades, etc., and other weapons and ammunition. But these were enough to surprise Larkin!

These things were enough for him to arm his troops! And there was still a lot of surplus. The three military advisers really couldn't stand the laziness of Lajin's men. At the same time, for their own safety, they chose to conduct some training for Lajin's men. At the same time, they re-planned the patrol work of the entire camp.

They also arranged secret whistles and landmines in the woods. They didn't care whether Larkin died or not. The main reason was that they felt that their lives could not be wasted here. Once something really happened, they would at least have time to escape.

"Look out all the mines." Hou Dasheng casually drew a schematic diagram on the ground and marked the location of the secret whistle. The secret whistle's eyes lit up, and quickly marked several areas where the mines were buried, and marked the locations of the other five secret whistle.

But the secret whistle whispered to Hou Dasheng: "Sir, if you want to kill Larkin, then you will have a chance in the morning. Now the three consultants ask him to go to our queue training every day. So, he will come to see you in the morning..."

"Oh?!Will everyone go back when they are in the queue?!" Hou Dasheng asked with a frown. The secret whistle said with a chuckle: "We secret whistle don't have to go back. I'm going to the last guard before 10 o'clock tomorrow morning. I'm going to stand guard for people for a while, so I've adjusted..."

Hou Dasheng smiled slightly and said softly: "That means, no one will notice you are missing by 10 o'clock tomorrow morning, right?!"

"Absolutely! Hehehe..." The soldier sucked his nose and said, "No one will check the post. In the past, those consultants would occasionally come. Later, they stopped coming. We were used to it. Anyway, there was only one who had to go to the sentry every day."

Hou Dasheng nodded and searched him. After taking away his last magazine, he untied him. He escorted him out of the camp about a kilometer, and Hou Dasheng threw the US dollar in his hand to the whistle. When the whistle took the US dollar in surprise, he suddenly cut it into his jaw with another palm.

After knocking him out directly, Hou Dasheng took out a pill and threw it into his mouth. This pill can guarantee that he will sleep for at least five hours. These five hours are enough for Hou Dasheng to finish everything. Hunting the fainting secret whistle in the weed, Hou Dasheng slowly returned to the secret whistle position.
Chapter completed!