But recently, Latif always felt uneasy inexplicably, as if he was targeted by some wild beast. Ratif began to unconsciously hide himself. Everything he did became extremely cautious, and only two personal guards could know his specific whereabouts and situation.

Most of the orders were issued through these two guards. Of course, Latif would occasionally appear to meet and talk with several guerrilla leaders. But he would never stay for too long, at most he would leave immediately for half an hour.

"Confirm he is back tonight?" Fork asked through Throat in his face wearing thick oil paint. Soon, a voice came from his headphones: "Information shows that Latif will definitely have a meeting with his men tonight. This information is confirmed."

After a pause, the voice said, "But the time of Latif's appearance cannot be confirmed in detail. We can only confirm that he will arrive today. When and in what way the information does not appear. Latif's appearance has become very hidden recently. Many times he even appeared in disguise. There are more than 300 people in the camp now, if he wants to appear in a low-key manner..."

"No matter how low-key you are, you must dig it out!" The fork passed through the throat and coldly passed on Hou Dasheng's order: "He must die! These more than 300 people can kill as much as possible. Kill the target as soon as possible and then evacuate. This is the area where the tribe belongs, and it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no tribal armed forces to support them."

It is almost inevitable that the tribal armed forces will support Latif. Otherwise, Latif would not have brought up his own team. However, the tribal armed forces did not want to conflict head-on with the US military. They chose to let Latif take the lead. Of course, they also gave a lot of support.

"According to information, he will appear within two hours at the latest." A leisurely voice came from the fork's headphones: "But he only stayed for half an hour. If we can't tell him, we will start an attack directly and alarm the enemy."

Fork smiled slightly and whispered through the throat: "Someone will give us a signal. When we see the signal, we attack! Remember: There is a whole roasted lamb on the fire, and someone will hold it to a tent with a torch. Seeing the tent pointed at by the torch is the target. All must be knocked out! Everyone must die!"

"Received!" After giving the order, the communication channel fell silent again. Only the bustling sounds came from the camp below. But they didn't drink, just ate naan bread and said something. These guerrillas were quite orderly, at least when Fork saw a few watchman wandering around outside.

Most guerrillas have almost no one to keep watch. Some of them are just like grazing sheep. Don't expect them to have an early warning effect. The one here is better, at least they are not holding cigarettes in their arms. The forks have dealt with several guerrillas before, and the sentry is holding cigarettes in their arms. They are touched by snipers and assaulters at the beginning...

After about an hour, Fork finally saw the signal of his waiting - the roasted lamb. Nenwang was obviously cautious, and the roasted lamb was finely smeared with spices and hung on the fire. But Fork was not in a hurry and did not give an order. He just waited silently for further signals.

The appearance of roasted lamb means that the target is about to arrive. When the torch points to the tent, it means that the target has entered the tent. The fork squints and carefully observes the tents around. Helplessly, there are shadows in the black. Even if the fork has a night vision device, it is impossible to tell who is who.

The people wearing similar clothes and their outfits are similar. They have long robes, headscarves, and guns, walking around lazily. Some are alone in a daze, while others are talking in groups of three or five.

Suddenly, Fork's eyes twisted! Because, he saw the signal of his waiting: a torch was raised and pointed at a tent intentionally or unintentionally.

"Action!" Fork shouted in a deep voice, and then began to touch ahead. It was not long after it was dark. Except for a few people entering the tent to rest, most of them were sitting in the fire in front of the tent. What Fork had to do now is to attack directly!

This was originally the most inferior approach, but the fork had no choice. Latif hid too deeply, and this guy even frequently cut off contact with his guerrillas. It would only appear when there was a real action. The service station only collected his information, but did not collect too much real-time information from him.

At this time, the sentries were still quite energetic. They had three squads, each with five people. They were distributed around the camp. Unfortunately, the people now could not even arrange secret whistles. Although they were in groups of five, this was almost no difficulty for Forks and the others.

He approached a team that was slightly unnoticed, and soon a man in desert camouflage suddenly hugged the sentry walking at the back of the front. Without waiting for the sentry to scream in horror, he would not wait for him to put his finger into the trigger. The man had already covered his mouth with one hand, and held the dagger in the other hand and stabbed into the back of his head with a "puff~".

The dagger passed through the gap and destroyed the brain stem! In less than a second of the whole process, the sentry died silently. Several other sentry were almost conspired as usual. The five sentry were directly annihilated in the shadows with just a time of fear...

The five sentries were killed, and these men went around the tent without stopping and touched the tent guided by the torch on the core. They didn't have much time, and the death of the five sentries would not attract attention for the time being. But the time should not be too long, because those who were still in the camp would notice that the sentries had not patroled back.

At the same time, the most serious thing is that the smell of blood will spread. In this way, their actions will be exposed. If Latif was not killed before that, once it alarmed him, he would undoubtedly throw away his guerrillas and run directly. If he wanted to find him next time, it would be troublesome...

At this time, the second team of sentries was also wiped out smoothly. The fork and the person did it himself. The techniques were similar, and they were basically killed instantly, which made the other party unable to issue a warning. At least the current start still looks very good.

The three teams were slowly approaching the tent. The sniper gently tapped the throat to indicate that he was in place. The assaulter also arrived at the attack position within the scheduled time. The fork was highly focused, and he adjusted his breath and prepared to issue an attack order.

It was at this moment that the curtain of a tent was suddenly lifted open. It was so dying that the bearded man who opened the tent shook his head and saw the team entering the attack position in horror. Suddenly, "Someone is coming in!" A scream rang out in the camp!

"Kill!" Fork did not hesitate and launched an attack in advance. However, the grenade launching sound of "bangbang..." was heard, and then several grenades suddenly crashed into the target tent that heard the sound being lifted. Unfortunately, they didn't have time to withdraw...

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!..." The violent explosion directly overturned the entire tent, but saw that the entire tent, along with the skeleton and tarpaulin were torn apart. Then it started to burn out with a "huh~". There was a panic in the camp, and countless people howled and rushed towards the tent.

Suddenly, gunfire sounded in the entire camp into a circle of "twist... da da... da da da..." The offensive team quickly spontaneously divided into two groups, and a group of people began to crawl on the ground and fight back at the guerrillas who rushed over and shot. At the same time, they kept throwing out grenades - "boom! boom! boom!...".

The other group was shooting at the target tent "twist...", while the sniper began to suppress those forces with greater damage - such as those pickup trucks. The back box of the pickup truck was filled with anti-aircraft machine guns, and someone was about to climb up and drive towards the fork and others.

With a shot of "Bang~!", a guerrilla who opened the car door was directly shot into two pieces by a large-caliber anti-equipment gun! From the chest cavity, his body was torn apart. The entire lungs were shattered, and the broken lung lobes and muscle tissue on the chest, and the ribs were splattered...

The car door he opened had a hole the size of a fist. The guerrilla's lower body fell down and twitched on the ground. His upper body flew more than one meter away. Another guerrilla who wanted to climb into the back box was even worse. He was hit by the waist.

After the bullet penetrated his back, it penetrated his thighs. This caused him to be almost broken. From the back of his neck, there was no piece of flesh on his body. The bullet was very straightforward and straightforward, and his body was torn from the back of his neck.

The scarlet heart could be vaguely seen from his shattered lung leaves, and the heart was still strong and beating. But the blood and broken internal organs were splattering everywhere. He could not make a sound in his mouth, and the blood was thrown everywhere like money...

"Destroy the target tent! All teams are ready to evacuate!" Fork quickly confirmed that there was no living person under the bombed tent. It was very simple. They chose to re-gun all the exposed figures in the exploded tent twice.

After such a re-shot, how could they survive?! The two sides were less than fifteen meters apart, and this distance was simply too good for Forks. They could quickly use the gun and smash all exposed heads. In fact, they did the same.

"Squad a, breaking through the front of the left. Squad b, clearing through the front. Squad c, breaking through the right!" Soon, the condescending sniper reported where to break through. At the same time, several snipers also began to clean up the possible counterattack forces on their evacuation passage...
Chapter completed!