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Chapter 1862 Border siege

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    Lin Rui and others stayed in this place full of swamps and crocodiles for a whole night. They did not leave this place until the sun rose the next day and the fog in the swamp began to gradually dissipate.

    This night was really difficult.  The air was cold and damp, with a rotten smell, and there were crocodiles crawling around everywhere.  Lin Rui didn't even sleep much, and the pain from the wound on his forehead caused him to have a low fever the next morning.

    The chief was also injured. His foot was bitten by a crocodile, but because of the solid military boots on his feet, the injury was not too serious.  Because the crocodile was killed in time, there were no more serious lacerations, only a few more bloody holes.  He was bandaged hastily, and he still lay in the car and screamed.

    Because several other mercenaries were making fun of him, saying that the crocodile that bit him must be a female crocodile.

    Lin Rui patted the car and said, "Stop talking nonsense, we have to evacuate this damn place. Actuary, let's see how far we are from our destination?"

    "I can make it there this afternoon. If nothing else happens." Jiang An replied.

    "Okay, Crystal's convoy has already driven out, let's follow them." Lin Rui waved, "As long as we are still in the government-controlled area, we are not out of danger. Cheer up and let's go!"  Several of their cars followed Crystal's convoy and began to drive out of this abandoned road surrounded by swamps.

    And hundreds of kilometers away on the hillside, people from the secret society were dealing with the aftermath.  Strategist Marklovsky looked at the corpse being carried on the ground and frowned, "Is that all?"

    "Yes, this was a carefully set up ambush. About thirty of us died. Almost all the vehicles in the transport convoy were burned, causing great losses." A secret society militant whispered.

    "Oh, damn it." Marklovsky shook his head, "Where is the Caucasus God of Death?"

    ¡°We found him on the edge of the cliff above and took a moment to confirm his identity.¡± The secret society militants walked to one of the black body bags and opened the bag.  The Caucasian god of death, Renelev, lay inside, almost unrecognizable.

    Maklovsky took a look, nodded and said, "It's him. It seems that he was shot in the head by a sniper rifle from a long distance. This guy is really unlucky."

    The secret society militant glanced at him and said cautiously, "How should this matter be reported to the headquarters?"

    "Intelligence leaked, and he was ambushed. Give these notifications to the Red Baron, what else can he report?" Marklovsky smiled sarcastically.

    "The baron won't resent us because of this, right?" the secret society militant said cautiously.

    "Resent us, why?" Marklovsky spread his hands.  "The problem lies in their secrecy of this mission. We did not handle any of this. We just happened to witness it. What reason does the Red Baron have to accuse us, and as a strategist, I only need to be responsible to the Grand Duke of the Secret Society.  Do I still have to take care of his men?¡±

    "However, we may not be happy if we go back like this. With the character of the Red Baron, he will definitely be angry with us." The secret society militants whispered, "After all, we have suffered heavy losses here, and we are unscathed."

    "Don't worry, we won't go back empty-handed." Maklovsky shrugged, "Pull this damn body bag up, it's really unappetizing to look at."

    He was about to take action when an off-road vehicle suddenly appeared on the left, roaring towards the valley below.  After stopping, someone quickly came up and handed a communicator to Marklovsky.  Marklovsky nodded and reached out to take the communicator. There was a burst of static noise in his ears, followed by a serious male voice.

    "This is the search team. We have found these attackers. They have a convoy. We are requesting immediate support from all members of Team G. Anyone heard? Over."

    Based on the communication code, Marklovsky immediately identified the call signal as belonging to a combat team performing a reconnaissance mission hundreds of kilometers away, and immediately replied: "Team G is calling the reconnaissance team. Your call has been received. Hold on.  Thousands of people. We¡¯re coming right now.¡±

    "Copy that," the male voice replied, "please do it as soon as possible."

    ¡°There are so many accidents, maybe we don¡¯t have to go back empty-handed.¡± Marklovsky turned around sarcastically.  "Our recon team discovered the attackers."

    "This is impossible. The government troops searched for them for a long time yesterday, but could not find them. They used helicopters. The search scope was once extended to the Ugandan border, but nothing was found. How could they encounter these attackers now?" Secret Society armed personnel  Strangely authentic.

    "Look at this ambush, the professionalism is impeccable. It proves that the other party is a gangTough stuff.  With all the pustules in the government army, it would be strange to find these people.  "Maklovsky looked down at the electronic map in his hand, and then marked a few points on the map. He threw it to his men and said, "Let the government troops deploy in these places to intercept those people.  "

    "Thiswill they listen to us?" the secret society armed personnel frowned.

    "These warlord leaders have always been arrogant, but this time they were openly slapped in the face. The arms shipped to them were robbed on their territory. Do you think they will rush over to vent this bad breath?" Mark Lowe  Fsky smiled slightly, "Whether they succeed or not, we can all say that we did it. If they succeed, then we have avenged Reneleev. If they fail, then we are alone."  , what else can the Red Baron do?"

    The armed personnel of the secret society were moved. The strategist's shrewd mind was far beyond that of ordinary people.  He immediately said respectfully, "I'll do it right away."

    Lin Rui and others also discovered that they were being watched on their way to the border.  "Boss, there are several assault vehicles behind us. They are not our people, nor Crystal's people. They seem to be targeting us, but they still keep a certain distance." Sergey said loudly.

    "Damn, the ghosts are still here!" Lin Rui looked back and said, "Can you get rid of them?"

    "If we were small in number, it would still be possible, but we are now a convoy with seven or eight cars." Sergey shook his head. It was not realistic to get rid of them.  "

    "Then let's solve this problem quickly and get rid of this trouble." Lin Rui opened the car door, stepped out to the back of the car while the car was not stopping, and operated the machine gun installed at the back of the car.  He heard the commotion caused by the raid, and saw that the other party also knew that he had discovered them, and was speeding up.  Lin Rui knew that he only had a few seconds to turn the gun.

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