"These damn...these damn..." the knight murmured in a low voice. The camp was blown up by napalm bombs without recognition. But the knight was sure that there would be no useful traces left here.

From a distance, you can see a path that was cut open. But the knight knew that there were countless thunder traps buried in that path. It would be better to cut a path by yourself than to chase after the speed of opening the road.

They have tried their best to narrow the scope of each other's activities, and even offended countless drug dealers to destroy many camps. However, so far, the results have been minimal.

Those damn bastards are so capable of running! When they are hungry, they can run like slippery snakes. They catch their tails every time, but they watch them break out of sight and jump out of the encirclement.

"Those bastards ran away again. We will block the blockade and move forward. Please cooperate with the blockade."

Although he knew it was useless, the Knight took out the intercom and began to contact other teams. The lazy response sounded quickly one by one. He sighed, and the Knight waved his hand and the men in camouflage uniforms dispersed.

As always, no trace was left. The Knight sighed, and at this time a cold sound like a poisonous snake sounded in his headphones.

"You have not much time left." The voice said coldly: "It has been five days, five days! You haven't even touched each other's fur. We have grabbed their tails several times! But you just didn't catch them!"

The knight lowered his head and walked to the side and whispered: "Sir, it's not that we don't want to catch them. You should know the difficulty of fighting in the jungle, we have tried our best..."

"I just need the result, do you understand?! I just need to see the result!" The person on the other end of the headphone roared angrily: "Tomorrow! There will be no results tomorrow... You and your team will disappear. Do you understand?!"

But I heard the sound of the other end of the headphones and said quietly: "I can't find it the day after tomorrow... I will disappear. So, you should understand..."

"I understand!" The Knight knew that they had one day left. And that person... he only had two days left. If there was no effect, everyone would be washed away directly.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!..." The crow couldn't help frowning as he heard the explosions coming from behind him: "Oh... it seems that those dogs are about to start exerting force. I said, it's been several days since we've been wandering with us..."

But the crow paused and held the headphones: "The team behind the break is stayed, one group and two groups rotate the guards every hour, and open the way forward."

After the order was finished, the crow began to set up new thunders and traps. Grenades were useful in jungle warfare, so some were also stocked up in the camps of the drug dealers. Fortunately, they had stockpiled, but they didn't have time to use them.

So, this makes it cheaper for the crows. They use vines to cover up the arranged thunder and dig a simple trap. The crows took the retreat team and retreated little by little. At the same time, they stayed with a sniper and built a hidden place to wait for the other party to arrive.

In just four or five minutes, a serene voice had already been heard. After a while, the two of them had carefully touched the passage. They were pushing a small piece of log at the front.

Throw forward and test, and every time I throw it out, I will lie down and hide. Only after I have nothing to do will I gradually move forward.

"These group of puppies have learned to be smart..." The crow sighed. Although the speed was still very slow, it was much faster than the way it opened. At least they had the chance to catch up with the jackal.

It was also at this time that the buried thunder "Boom! Boom! Boom!..." exploded. But the two men who were opening the way were lying down, but they were not injured by the explosion shrapnel.

Soon, someone came from behind to take over the work of the two men. He cut off a piece of log and took turns to move forward. However, the thunder exploded and the trap was not completely crushed.

An unlucky guy stepped on the pit and the bullet thunder exploded with a "bang!". The man screamed in his mouth, and blood was gushing through his feet, which were pierced by the bullet. He slowly fell down.

This kind of trap thunder is the most disgusting thing. You have to distribute people to take care of the injured, which seriously slows down the marching speed. Whether it doesn't work, it will greatly affect morale.

Not to mention mercenaries, even regular troops abandoning injured comrades will cause serious problems and may even cause mutiny.

Sure enough, two people soon carried the simple stretcher and took the injured down, and another one came to continue to open the way. The crow looked at them and sighed quietly: "It's better to have a support, it's different from our unfounded..."

The crow quickly guessed what the other party did, which was to keep getting the injured. Take care of the serious injuries. A team behind him would send someone to take them for treatment. The others were still responsible for tracking.

"Bang~!" After finding a chance, the crow shot a person who was careless and exposed himself as commander, and then without thinking, he rolled down and fled like a disguised person.

It was also just two seconds after the crow's gun was fired, but another sniper's gun exploded with a "bang!"

Then, a serene voice came from behind the crow. He knew that the sniper was also evacuating. The two of them tacitly pulled out the trap. Then they rushed out for a while and found two tricks and pulled out the safety plug.

"Boss, you killed a commander! I saw them jumping, and another one came up." This is a tyrannical sniper in the 1st group. He is also a sniper who often cooperates with crows.

But he saw him whispering: "I killed that kid! The distance is too close and it explodes in the head with one shot."

"Get away quickly, I guess others will catch up now." The crow sighed, "This method cannot be used a few times. Next time, people will be prepared, and there will definitely be snipers to follow us. If we dare to shoot, they dare to kill us..."

The distance is both a benefit and a disadvantage. If you shoot, he will die. But at the same time, your position is also exposed. The opponent's sniper is slightly more qualified, and you can injure you even if you cannot kill him.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!..." There was another explosion behind him. The crow knew that it was someone chasing him.

"I'll cut off the rear, you can retreat first." The crow said lightly, and then got into the jungle. He knew that it was time for him to cover up. This is the reason why the old guy who didn't know about life and death now asked him to come.
Chapter completed!