"Let's go over there." Lin Rui whispered, "Tell the brothers to pay attention to hiding your identity."
Sergey nodded and informed the other team members through the radio that there was not much difference in appearance between them and these terrorists. Although most of these terrorists are black, many terrorists in Africa come from all over the world, and different skin colors are not absolute differences.
The main thing is the weapons. Lin Rui and others are holding Famas rifles, which are standard French equipment. But this is not a big problem. This area was originally an area belonging to government troops. It has only been occupied by terrorists in recent days. The government forces have a certain amount of French equipment, so it is not surprising that some terrorists have captured equipment.
A few minutes later, other O2 team members also quickly arrived in this area.
"Boss, what does this mean?" Crazy Horse whispered.
"Line up, walk over together, and relax. Crazy Horse, do you know the local dialect?" Lin Rui asked in a low voice.
"I know a little French, but I can also understand the local Bambara language, but I can't speak it." Crazy Horse whispered.
Lin Rui nodded and said, "Okay, you go ahead, be careful about your surroundings, and try not to attract attention."
¡°These guys are very smart, and I¡¯m not sure I can get through them either.¡± Crazy Horse whispered.
"I have an idea." Lin Rui whispered. "Did you see the two people at the entrance?"
"I saw it." Crazy Horse nodded, "What are you going to do?"
"Give me your compound bow. I will use this thing to shoot through this guy's thigh, or arm, somewhere that is not fatal anyway." Lin Rui whispered. "Then you go out and rescue this guy. Take him in with you. That guy is a guard. Others know him. We can go in with him. Do you understand?"
Crazy Horse nodded, "I understand, you think we need a familiar face to get in."
Lin Rui made a gesture to him, and then led the team out. A group of them walked over in a carefree manner. At first, the terrorists didn't pay attention. When they walked to the entrance of the underground facility, one of the tall and thin black men reached out to stop them. "Stop, this is an air defense facility. You can't enter without air strikes. Which team are you in?"
"We are a patrol team. There was gunfire over there just now, so we rushed over to take a look at the surrounding situation." Crazy Horse said casually, "Is there anyone suspicious nearby?"
"What kind of suspicious person is this? Is it government troops?" the terrorist frowned.
"I don't know. It shouldn't be a large-scale government army. Maybe it's just a few stragglers who didn't have time to evacuate." Crazy Horse shook his head and said, "Are you sure no one has been here?"
¡°No.¡± Just as the black man finished speaking, an arrow suddenly hit the black man¡¯s arm with a pop. Crazy Horse immediately threw him down and waved to the team members behind him, "Enter the enemy, engage the enemy. In that direction!" The O2 players behind him immediately dispersed their formation and fired symbolically in the direction of Lin Rui's arrow. A few shots were fired, and then several people rushed over.
Another terrorist guard also wanted to rush out, but Crazy Horse pinned him behind the bunker and said sternly, "Be careful, your mission is to guard this place! Idiot, they may just want to lure you out, do you want to Absent from duty?"
"This" When the terrorist hesitated, Crazy Horse whispered, "Let my men come in, and you continue to guard here. Come on, help me hold him down, and I will help him treat his wounds." Crazy Horse pulled out A dagger came out and quickly cut off the arrow. He whispered, "Endure the pain. There should be barbs on this arrow. Come here and hold him down for me. I'm going to use a knife to take out the arrow. I hope I didn't hurt his blood vessels."
The terrorist quickly reached out and held down his injured companion. Crazy Horse opened the wound with a knife and took out the bloody arrowhead. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Rui followed several other team members back. He handed the compound bow to Crazy Horse, "It's just a laggard government soldier. He doesn't even have a gun. He has been killed by us."
Crazy Horse nodded, turned around, stood up, and shouted to the terrorist, "Pick up the wounded."
The terrorist was frightened by his momentum and quickly helped his injured companion up.
"What did you do? You didn't know that there were enemies nearby, and you didn't even know that you were almost killed. Do you stand guard like this? Stand at attention." Crazy Horse said sternly.
The two terrorists could not figure out the situation and could only stand at attention. Crazy Horse looked at them and said, "Who is in charge here?"
"Our commander is Naim, he is in charge here." The injured terrorist said with some difficulty, holding his arm.
"AcceptIm? Take us over to see him. Crazy Horse frowned.
"Yes, sir, but we can't leave our posts without permission." Another black terrorist said with some embarrassment.
"I'll send two people to guard you. You can take us in and then come back. Let's go. It's just a minor injury. You are jihadist soldiers, not those damn government troops. Stand up for me." Crazy Horse was still scolding. Sergey and Sausage, "Go over there, guard the entrance, and be alert."
Sergey was so angry that he knew that Crazy Horse was deliberately teasing him, but when he saw the look in Lin Rui's eyes, he could only cooperate and stand at the door, acting as a guard on duty.
Lin Rui and others followed the two terrorists down to the underground parking lot and discovered that there were not many people in the underground parking lot. The entire parking lot was divided into several areas, with several rows of bunkers built with sandbags underneath. Several terrorists were sitting there sorting weapons and ammunition, while others were chatting.
The person in charge, Naim, was a strong black man. After the two guards explained the situation, he looked at Crazy Horse and frowned, "People from the patrol? How come I've never seen you before?"
"We were just transferred here today to cope with the counterattack of the government forces today." Crazy Horse shook his head and said, "We need to take a rest at your place. Because there are important targets here that need our protection."
"I understand, you are members of the secret society." This Naim is the small leader of the terrorists. He nodded and said, "Okay, you can stay here. But don't interfere with our business. We have a big responsibility here. Some vehicles are under heavy cover pressure. Once an air attack occurs, we have to hide nearby combat vehicles."
"I understand." Crazy Horse nodded.
¡°Besides, I have to confirm your identities.¡± Naim suddenly said. "If you are members of the secret society, you should know today's password."
Lin Rui heard the word "password" from behind and immediately knew something was wrong. In order to avoid the infiltration of government counter-terrorism forces, these terrorists usually use a verbal code to identify themselves and the enemy. It is usually a group of words or a group of numbers, and the two parties can confirm their identity by matching them.
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