Butterfly Jason was very cautious. Even before going to bed, he contacted all three wards outside through his headphones. After confirming that these wards were normal and notifying everyone of the temporary communication channel and new contact password, he fell asleep.

Because they are not large, they set only three posts and they are all secret posts. One is on the roof, and the snipers concealed by the coverts to observe the overall situation. One is on the left, which is the only place to enter the house. The other is on the small hill on the right, where there is a natural boulder. There is a secret post in the crack of the rock. This is about two hundred meters away from the house. Although it is inside the crack of the rock, the view is very good. You can see almost all the situations around the house.

Without exception, they all became hidden. And around the house, all the boasts will be hung on the strings as soon as they enter the night. Anyone who wants to break into this place silently has to pass through those boasts and three dark whistles. As long as they touch any place, they will be discovered.

It was under this tight defense that several figures that were almost invisible in the shadow of the moonlit treetops were moving forward little by little. Yes, they were almost moving forward in a squirming way. They were very careful little by little. This kind of squirming may not be able to walk a few meters in an hour.

But this kind of wriggle, combined with the camouflage on their bodies, would not be noticed under the shade of the night, even if someone passed by them. As long as they remained motionless and hidden, no one could see them. Little by little, little by little.

In places where the whistlemen could not see, they squirmed gently. The time was slow enough, so slow that they could easily find the hidden thunders. An hour was only squirting for a few meters, and this speed had enough time for you to observe everything around you.

Those hidden thunders were easily found by them, and they were all carefully eliminated.

In the jungle, Hou Dasheng, who was full of camouflage, couldn't help but smile when he saw this. This is the advantage of the Chinese troops, because after years of war, the Chinese troops, who knew the importance of training, have always been very strict and never dared to be careless. The more elite the front-line field troops, the more they are.

This leads to the fact that the basic training of the Chinese troops is extremely reliable. Most of the top troops will be taught by their respective troops various techniques that the old predecessors have explored from the battlefield. They were afraid of poverty in the past and were used to being blocked. This leads to the fact that when Chinese troops are training, they always like to create a kind of isolated training that is stressful, and difficult.

All the soldiers wish they could be able to be able to be able to be versatile with guns, knives, and kill themselves. They could dig bunkers, seek survival in the wild and complete tasks to kill enemies. This is even more true for top soldiers. In fact, this is also one of the fundamental reasons why Hou Dasheng dared to let these soldiers who had not been trained for a long time to perform tasks.

The training foundation of these elite soldiers selected by their respective troops is really great! What they lack is only the mastery of many current practical combat tactics and combat methods. As long as they master it well and use it a few times in actual combat, they can become elite soldiers in the true sense and experience actual combat!

Although it only took a few months of training, Hou Dasheng had already understood the basics of these soldiers. This is not to say that he saw it from the actual training after reading the archives. Even from them, Hou Dasheng learned something that he could not learn from the Blood Mountain or from the Jackals.

For example, the rapid excavation of individual bunkers, the rapid use of vines and branches to make roadblocks and traps in the jungle. For example, how to purify salt from some specific limestone. For example, how to distinguish the direction of groundwater in the desert and how to save the most drinking water. In short, it is a set of experiences that can survive and continue fighting in the deserted jungle, Gobi and desert that have been exchanged for blood and life by the predecessors.

Every powerful army will have its own characteristics. The Chinese army has a belief that it is better to seek others than to seek others and be self-reliant. Those elite soldiers have become accustomed to the lack of logistics, reinforcements, and specific instructions for the next step in training. They can only fight and survive.

This model also cultivates their unique temperament.

Everything was going quietly, and the boogies set by Butterfly Jason and the others were removed bit by bit. Because they were in a hurry to stay, they had accidentally bombed the villagers. What was caused by the fact that after several adjustments, they were not as strict as before.

When the moon rose to the middle of the sky, the road leading to the house had been opened. The soldiers who cleaned the thunder at the front easily made a passage out. Of course, this has a lot to do with the fact that they were cleaning up the thunder rather than the mines. If it were the mines in positional warfare, it would be almost impossible to clear it out so quickly.

But most of these thunders are just directional thunders and grenades. Just gently cut off their strings to make them useless. As for what to do in the future, does this have to do with Hou Dasheng and the others?! This is not the land of China, and Hou Dasheng and the others do not have the obligation or responsibility to clean up the mines here.

"We only found one post, and the rock crack in the lower right corner of the small hill on the left side of the target is about 200 meters. Other posts have not been found yet." The observation post quickly reported the situation: "The passage is cleaned up, and actions can be carried out at any time."

Hou Dasheng pressed his headphones and gently tapped his fingers to issue an order: "Pay attention to the time when the other party changes the job, and continue to wait patiently. There is absolutely more than one post, and the other party is extremely concealed. Each team will hide first, pay attention to observe and wait for the order!"

"Squad 1 understand!"

"Squad 2 understand!"

"Squad 3 understands it!!"

The secret codes were sent back one by one, and Hou Dasheng let out a sigh of relief. After all, this was their first real face to face a mercenary group with rich practical experience. Can they use what they learned from Hou Dasheng to deal with any emergencies that may occur on the battlefield? No one can guarantee this.

Mercenaries are almost all scumbags who survived from the dead. Many of these scumbags have done things that go beyond the bottom line. They may not be the best soldiers, but they must be the most ruthless soldiers. They are cruel enough to themselves and definitely cruel enough to the enemy.

"For the last repetition, don't capture prisoners! Don't survivors! Any blocking living creatures, whether they are male or female, or old or young. In short, one word!" Hou Dasheng once again conveyed his order to the soldiers in his headphones: "Kill!!"

As time passed by, the moonlight gradually settled. The village at night was as quiet as ever, with only the creaking insects and the occasional barking of dogs. The guard posts had been changed for two shifts, and even so, Hou Dasheng and the others had only discovered two guard posts. Based on experience, Hou Dasheng knew that there were definitely more than these two guard posts.

One place is on the roof, the other place is on the rock crack on the hillside. Another time, even when Hou Dasheng and the others changed their guards, they did not find any clues. It can only be said that the other party was extremely careful even when changing their guards. If it weren't for the guards on the roof, some light appeared at the handover, Hou Dasheng and the others would not have noticed it.

Although the light was very weak, it was still caught by the observation whistle. Squinted his eyes, Hou Dasheng looked at his watch. The time hand had already pointed to three o'clock, and it was already three o'clock in the morning. Hou Dasheng took a deep breath and began to issue orders.

"Implement the first plan. At the same time, the third team of snipers are on standby. If there is an opponent's post, they will be killed immediately! Other groups will act according to the original plan!" He took a deep breath, and Hou Dasheng felt that it was even more nervous than he was on the battlefield for the first time: "Five seconds in the end! 5, 4, 3, 2, 1! Action!!"

When Hou Dasheng gave the order, he suddenly saw dozens of figures jumping from the originally quiet bushes, like black cheetahs under the night, rushing towards the room! It was their figures that rushed out at the same time, "bang! bang! bang!..." gunshots rang out!

Then I saw a "puff!" burst of flesh and blood suddenly exploded in the cracks of the stone. Then the blood began to flow out slowly along the cracks of the stone. The roof was lifted up the moment the gunfire sounded. Half of the roof was directly bombarded.

Even under the moonlight, a ball of blood mist could be seen splattering. There was also a broken arm. The owner of the arm lost his life without even having time to scream. It was also at this time that the hidden third post was finally exposed!

At the entrance on the left side of the front of the house, a burst of gunfire suddenly sounded, but he fired three shots and was shot dead by a hidden sniper who was standing by. The gunfire sounded silently, and only two shots were shot. In the night, two muffled groans sounded in Hou Dasheng's headphones.

Obviously, someone was shot.

"Photography of a mine-branch!" Hou Dasheng calmly ordered that strong attack was not the best choice. Besides, he had no intention of capturing him. He just wanted these soldiers to have the experience of fighting with these mercenaries.

"Bangbangbang..." But the soldiers rushing in front quickly fell down from behind and took out several cylindrical objects and pulled them away. At this time, they were only less than thirty meters away from the house, and several barrels quickly threw piles of small parts into the house.

While they were shooting, the light machine gun sounded at the same time, "Dada...Dada..." The crisp machine gun directly blocked the opponent's doors and windows with firepower. At this time, even the counterattack position in the house was lost. Anyone easily appeared and faced with warheads splashing everywhere!

"Bang~!" At this time, the sound of sniper rifles sounded again. But the lifted roof exploded with flesh and blood! Half of the head that was smashed to pieces splattered from the roof and fell directly to the ground.

"Assault team, keep up! Clean the scene." Hou Dasheng pressed his headphones and said in a deep voice: "I will give you ten minutes. Within ten minutes, it must be cleaned up! Remember, I don't want prisoners, don't hang around! There is a way to deal with any living thing: kill!"
Chapter completed!