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Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty-Three Prelude to Iron Hoofs

"Boss, some situations..." The iron arm with his eyes closed was gently shaken. When he opened his iron arm, he saw the bald man beside him said in a deep voice: "The drone discovered two small troops, observing their escort convoy from afar."

Iron arm slowly sat up, crossed his legs and asked, "How many of them are there, where are they?!"

"Here! The northwest direction of the convoy is about one kilometer. The other party did not release the drone, and the specific observation methods are unknown. But what is certain is that they are observing the convoy and have been following a distance." The bald man opened the GPS in his hand, called out the map and clicked on it for iron arm to see.

This portable GPS equipment is equipped with only a few troops even in the current US military system. One of the major benefits of the United States is that it has a large number of private satellite launch companies founded by private capital. Similarly, there are many communication satellite companies.

These companies will keep customers confidential to a certain extent. At the same time, they are also part of the huge military industry group. Unless it really involves certain key nodes, no one will explore who they sell to and who the customers are.

Of course, they have all launched a number of satellites. But the specific operation is themselves. This equipment comes from a device from the previous bidding military. After hesitating for a while, the military only experimentally purchased 200 pieces of equipment.

But this is far from enough to cover the huge R&D costs. So, this equipment began to flow into the market from certain channels. Of course, it is still shameful. Even Hou Dasheng cannot directly sell this equipment. Each of these equipment is marked.

Once a problem occurs, it will be tracked immediately. If something happens, it will directly affect the reputation of the entire jackal. It may even trigger a full encirclement of jackals. If you want to walk in a gray area, especially if you have to operate it for a long time, then reputation will be the cornerstone of everything.

"Didi..." the screen whispered softly, and the iron arm quickly saw the marked positions. This device belonged to him, but he gave it to the bald man for use during his rest. The advantage here is the endless desert Gobi.

This made the observer almost unable to hide, especially with the convoy. No matter how careful it is, it will be discovered by the drone that observes from the air. He held his arms and looked at the map on the GPS. After a while, he said in a deep voice: "Let the drone fly forward, be careful! Pay attention to whether they are ambushing in the area ahead."

Obviously, the news of their actions was leaked. Whether the route was leaked is still unknown. What Iron Arm is sure is that the news was not leaked by himself. First of all, Iron Arm did not know the mission or the location from the beginning.

He received a coordinate every once in a while. Then he entered the city area based on the coordinates of the sections. After passing through the city area, he entered the port. Secondly, if the iron arm leaked from them, then their drones would never be able to detect the other party's surveillance.

The reason is very simple. Since even the news and routes have been leaked, it is impossible for the other party to know nothing about their equipment. The jackal equipped the drone team, although not everyone knows it. But for some people, this is not a secret.

The most important point: If the news from the jackal is leaked, then now Tiebang and others will not only not see the other party's surveillance team, but they will even be followed and observed by others. Tiebang has absolute reason to believe that the other party dares to investigate their convoy of Hunting Knife. Naturally, they will not be able to investigate the team they are in.

Buffaloes are regular PMC companies, and they are also taking on regular jobs. Attacking them is completely unnecessary and may even cause disputes. The other party only needs to investigate and know that Buffaloes' mission was agreed upon a month ago.

It was a complete coincidence when we set out today. At the same time, the team was indeed a regular PMC company. However, the staff in the team could be found to be from the staff of the public welfare team.

In this case, basically no armed forces would come to trouble Buffalo for no reason. Buffalo and others are affiliated with regular PMCs. But every regular PMC is more or less engaged in irregular business. This means that they have their own force.

At the same time, being able to take orders from the charity team shows that they have a certain interpersonal network and energy. The charity team is basically not well-funded, and they don’t have much money to earn when taking orders. But they have connections!

It can be used for fame, or to show one's kindness, or it can be really from one's heart. In short, many celebrities, capital and politicians are willing to have some connection with the public welfare team. This creates opportunities for regular PMCs like Buffalo and others.

Working for these charity organizations is not profitable, but as long as the work is done well, it has fallen behind favors and relationships. Then when they need PMC, Buffalo and others will naturally become one of the choices. Whether it is black work or vain work.

If you attack them for no reason, this aspect will be regarded as a provocation by the PMC to which the Buffalo belongs. PMC, after all, is always a force-based company. What will such a company do if it is provoked? Of course, it is a counterattack. From force to other levels.

At the same time, the capital and politicians who stand behind charity organizations will also regard this behavior as a provocation. When these two parties unite and cause trouble for some people, even companies will have great headaches. If it is some miscellaneous tribes or something, it will become very normal for the entire tribe to be destroyed by war.

So unless the buffalo and the others foolishly get involved in these things, the possibility of the opponent attacking them is very low. The PMC's concealment is valued by Tiebang and Hou Dasheng. At any time, such a layer of skin can easily deceive the opponent.

"Boss, should we release our investigation?!" Bald man was still a little worried and whispered to Tiebang and suggested: "Our convoy is too thin, and there are many non-combatants. If it starts to fight..."

Tieman shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Unless you are sure to encircle and annihilate, I think we cannot move easily. Either we can fight from the convoy. The buffaloes cannot be exposed easily, otherwise it will cause some trouble..."

"Report the situation to the nest and let the boss make the decision." Tiebang paused and said in a deep voice: "Fake! These damn people are really terrifying, and the Slavs are also stupid! Even the news was leaked and they were still following..."

The news will be leaked, but Iron Arm is not surprising. After experiencing that catastrophe, the Slavs' intelligence network has long become riddled with holes. The infiltration of people is rotten inside and outside, and there have even been many defections or disappearances.

But Tiebang still has confidence in the cooperation between jackals and theirs. The only people who know that they exist are only a few people. If someone asks too much, it is equivalent to exposing their existence. Apart from having a little special contact with them, the jackals have no trace left.

Hou Dasheng also knew how bad the Slavs' intelligence network was infiltrated. At one time, the one who sold the most information at the service station was the former Soviet Union's intelligence personnel. During the collapse of the Soviet Union, they dared to sell almost anything, and even sold extremely cheaply.

Naturally, the service stations were accepted as a whole. Those people obtained new identities and a large amount of money with the resources of the service stations. Now many people live in Europe, Australia and the Americas. It is also thanks to the news that those people sold that the United States was able to embezzle a large part of the Soviet legacy.

"Somewhat trouble..." Hou Dasheng pinched the note that the hunting dog brought him, and his brows gradually frowned. There were not many people on his hands, so it was obviously not appropriate to send them out. What he said to the Slavs was equivalent to telling his opponent that they had been discovered.

At the same time, this may also lead to the exposure of the iron arm and the buffalo. Hou Dasheng agreed with the iron arm, believing that it is best not to be exposed when it is not critical. Especially when they are hiding in the regular PMC company where the buffalo is located.

After thinking about it, Hou Dasheng suddenly laughed. But he saw him looking at the hound and whispered: "Tell Haff that our goods are coming. But there are some troubles on the road. He wants to prove his dominance in this land. We cannot throw away any of those goods. If they are lost, he will take responsibility!"

"Yes." The hound had no expression on his dead face. He turned around and went out after confirming that Hou Dasheng had no other orders. But as soon as he turned around, he was stopped by Hou Dasheng: "Didn't the people in the city say they want to cooperate with us?! Then, even if they don't know all of them, they should know about how many people left the city this time?!"

Hou Dasheng's voice was quiet and even heard a little strange: "If there is no such news, then what qualifications do they have to talk to us about cooperation? Tell them that I want to know everything they know."

After saying that, Hou Dasheng lowered his head slowly: "Send these requests first, and then prepare to connect to the satellite."

The hunting dog couldn't help but shrink his pupils when he heard Hou Dasheng's words. He knew what Hou Dasheng was going to do. But he still had no words or expressions. After confirming that Hou Dasheng had no other orders for the last time, he turned around and left.

He took a breath after walking out of the tent. He was not sure what Hou Dasheng was planning. But he had already smelled a strong smell of blood from Hou Dasheng. Obviously, the war is coming. A war will take place here, which will not record jackals as before...
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