Black town, defender station.

The garrison chosen by the defenders is very particular. The entire garrison has a large number of building facilities, passage facilities to facilitate tactical movement, and sewer facilities.

I don’t understand why sewer facilities were built in such an arid area, but this sewer facility brought convenience to Zhao Ziyang.

Cutting the steel mesh of the sewer, Zhao Ziyang sneaked into the defender's station silently, waded through a pool of stagnant water and squatted under a small bridge. The bridge above his head connected the houses in the south. There were defender mercenaries in the house, so this room should belong to the defender.

A sentinel point.

The satellite receiver is located in the southwest corner of the station, and Zhao Ziyang's position is in the northeast corner of the opposite corner. According to the map provided by the count, the location of the satellite receiver is designated as point A, and the southeast is located as point B. All Zhao Ziyang has to do is to remain silent

Pass through point B, then turn to the west, enter the range of point A, and blast the satellite receiver.

Thirty kilograms of C4 was carried on Zhao Ziyang's back. He was going to launch a terrorist attack and blow up the defender's station to pieces.

With the help of the night, Zhao Ziyang got out from under the bridge, braved his body and moved slowly in the water pool, lying on the steps leading to the sentry point above the water pool, squinting his eyes and using the narrow angle to observe the situation inside the house.

A defender mercenary was leaning against a wooden box inside the house, smoking a cigarette. In the darkness, the red cigarette butts could be clearly seen flickering on and off. This was not the most important place, and placing a sentry was just a routine sentry post.

He gently pulled his feet out of the pool. After all the water in the storage pipe seeped out, Zhao Ziyang slowly moved upwards against the wall. When approaching the house, Zhao Ziyang held his breath and pulled out the Nepali knife from his waist.

The saber waited quietly.

This kind of sentry point must be responsible for the security situation of the stations on both sides of the house. Every once in a while, the sentry will come out to observe and then enter the house. According to the classification of sentry posts, this should be a hidden sentry type, but it is not standard.

In the silent darkness, Zhao Ziyang clearly heard a clicking sound coming from the house, and a puff of smoke came from the house.

He is a long-time smoker and has smoked three or four cigarettes in a short period of time.

"Tsk tsk..." The sound of smacking the lips came out, and the sentry stretched himself with satisfaction, put the cigarette in his coat pocket and walked towards the small bridge.

People who have finished their addiction to cigarettes generally can't sit still, especially at boring sentry posts, and they always have to take a stroll.

The sentry didn't see Zhao Ziyang hiding on one side and moved forward with his gun in his hand.

A Nepali saber that was so black that it had no luster rose from his back. Zhao Ziyang kept the same pace as him and moved closer, slowly placing the saber in front of his neck.

A biting coldness passed through the sentry's neck, causing goosebumps to rise on his neck.

The sentry looked down in surprise and saw the Nepali Army knife already on his neck. A frightened light shot out of his eyes instantly. Just as he was about to react, a big hand covered his mouth from behind, and then a burst of light passed through his neck.

It was so cold that I saw my own blood spurting out from my neck.

Zhao Ziyang quickly killed the sentry, dragged him under the bridge, pulled off the other person's clothes, put them on himself, and entered the hut.

After entering the hut, Zhao Ziyang immediately looked to the opposite side and saw a small courtyard to the south of the hut. Directly opposite was a water tower. A road extended to the west from the center of the courtyard. There was a sentry figure shaking next to the water tower. From the other side's side,

Judging from the pace, the sentry was obviously very sleepy.

Zhao Ziyang chose a time around two o'clock in the morning. At this time, the human body's functions are at their lowest, those who are sleeping will enter deep sleep, and those who are not sleeping are fighting against deep tiredness.

With a "pop" sound, Zhao Ziyang took out his lighter and lit a cigarette. He stood in front of the door and smoked heavily, staring at the sentry next to the water tower.

The sentry next to the water tower glanced here twice and continued to wander back and forth. He was used to this kind of situation.

After smoking two cigarettes and smelling cigarette smoke all over his body, Zhao Ziyang walked toward the sentry with his gun in his arms. The lowered brim of his hat completely covered his face, leaving only his two narrowed eyes.

The light stared at the sentinel's actions.

The distance between the two became closer and closer, and the sentry stopped and looked towards Zhao Ziyang.

"Have you finished smoking again?" The sentry made a voice and said in a helpless tone: "I tell you to stop smoking. Sooner or later you will die from cigarettes."

Zhao Ziyang didn't speak, and his steps quickened.

"Look how anxious you are, hahaha..." the sentry laughed, completely unaware that the man in the darkness was no longer his comrade.

"Huh? Why does it smell like blood?" The sentry suddenly frowned, sniffed hard, and a trace of something wrong flashed in his eyes.

"Whoa", the sudden sound of breaking wind sounded, and a black light flashed across his throat.

"Well..." The sentry's mouth was covered by Zhao Ziyang, and he gently placed him on the ground, watching him die with frightened eyes.

After getting rid of the sentry again, Zhao Ziyang rushed to the bottom of the water tower like lightning, took out a bag of explosives and placed them, set a five-minute countdown, and immediately pressed against the wall towards point A.

This is a corridor that leads directly to point A. There are wooden boxes in the corridor in an orderly manner. With the help of these wooden boxes, Zhao Ziyang swam in like a fish and walked outside the house at the end of the corridor.

There is also a sentry in the house. From the sound of the other person's long breathing, it is certain that he is a well-trained sniper.

The map shows that the window of this house is facing the satellite receiver, which is a very important sentinel point. Through this window, the satellite receiver can be fully controlled.

The satellite receiver in Black Town is not only used by the defenders, but also must be used by the US military in the southernmost part of the desert. Without this satellite receiver, their operations in the southern desert of Afghanistan would immediately fall into a blind spot, no different from being blind.

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As for this satellite receiver, it is guarded by defenders and has always been the most important military target.

"Hey, are there any cigarettes?" Zhao Ziyang, who had just arrived, stepped in without stopping and asked for cigarettes.

He was afraid that the smell of blood on his body would reach the opponent's nose when he paused. You must know that the nose of a sniper is no less than that of a military dog, especially mercenaries, who are extremely sensitive to the smell of human blood.

The sniper became nervous for a moment. When he turned his gun towards Zhao Ziyang, he saw a pistol with a silencer pointed at his head.

There was a "pop" sound, blood spattered, and the bullet passed through the sniper's head.

At the same time, Zhao Ziyang quickly rushed forward, using the sniper's fallen body with his left hand and taking the opponent's sniper rifle with his right hand, letting him lie down on the ground without making any sound.

After killing the sniper, Zhao Ziyang immediately stood at the window and assumed a sniper's posture to observe the scene outside the window. With the help of the night vision sight on the sniper rifle, he saw three sentries appearing in the green image.

Two of these three sentries guard the satellite receiver, one on the left and one on the right, and the other one is farther away. Below the window is an abandoned medium-sized bus, which just provides the best tactical bunker for Zhao Ziyang.

With a flash of his body, Zhao Ziyang jumped out of the window while the two sentries turned their heads. The moment his two feet landed on the ground to cushion him, he rolled forward along the path formed by the car and the wall, and huddled in the corner.

Above the head is the satellite receiver, which is also the area where the sentinels roam.

With his body firmly pressed against the corner, Zhao Ziyang raised his head and looked upward. He saw half of the sentry's body moving above his head, and the sound of the heel of his boot hitting the concrete platform could be heard in his ears.

The sentry who walked to the edge of the corner paused for a moment, and then walked back the way he came. The other sentry walked opposite him, that is, face to face when patrolling, so that each other could observe the situation behind the other.

But there is a fatal flaw in this way of guarding and patrolling, that is, when they reach the center, they turn around. When they turn back, their backs are turned, and no one can see behind them.

Generally speaking, sentries usually swim in this way, because they swim short distances, and even if they go back to back to each other, there will be no problem with the central position.

Glancing at the sentry in the distance, Zhao Ziyang figured out the opponent's route of action and mentally calculated the most appropriate time to attack.

The sentry in the distance is patrolling from north to south. It will take about ten seconds to enter the blind spot in the south. That is, there is an observation patrol area in the south. It takes five seconds to walk over and five seconds to complete the turn back.

He needs to calculate the opportunity for the two sentries above him to come face to face to the center point during this ten-second blind spot.

This requires tedious calculations. Originally, as an excellent special forces soldier, the advantage is calculation ability.

Seven minutes, the best opportunity will come after seven minutes. Judging from the pace of the three sentinels, the moment the third sentry enters the blind spot after seven minutes, the two sentinels above will complete the convergence of the center point, and then turn towards the two.

Walk sideways.

But Zhao Ziyang simply couldn't wait for seven minutes. The explosives he set in the water tower were for five minutes. Excluding entering the room from the water tower to kill the sniper, plus the time he spent in the corner, he only had three and a half minutes left.

Sneaking into the base alone to complete the blasting mission must not be delayed, otherwise things will change if you are too late.

Opening his backpack, Zhao Ziyang took out a ten kilogram C4 under the eyes of the sentry, and set it to one minute. The satellite receiver would explode in two minutes, and the water tower would explode in three and a half minutes. This time was enough for him to return from here.

sewer, and finally blast the sewer to escape smoothly.

This is an absolutely bold and careful task, and the time requirements are more precise than any other task, and there cannot be any deviation, otherwise you may not be able to escape.

When the timer showed forty seconds remaining, Zhao Ziyang rushed out from the corner, raised his gun and pulled the trigger at the two sentries.

"Poof! Poof!"

The two sentries who were suddenly attacked were unable to react at all. Their heads were pierced by bullets and their bodies fell from the high platform.

Thirty-five seconds!

With a "hoo" sound, Zhao Ziyang threw the explosive at the foot of the satellite receiver, took out a grenade and threw it towards the sentry who noticed the abnormality here in the distance.

Thirty seconds left, retreat!

Zhao Ziyang immediately retreated along the original route.

With a "Boom!" sound, the grenade exploded, and the sentry fell to the side to avoid the fragments caused by the grenade explosion.

"Twenty-nine, twenty-eight, twenty-seven..." Zhao Ziyang returned to the house, picked up the sniper's sniper rifle, and aimed at the defender mercenaries running towards the west after hearing the noise, counting down silently in his mind.

Thirty seconds is still a long time. The explosive task of creating movement under the time limit requires him to guard the time bomb. He can only retreat when the countdown reaches seven seconds. Seven seconds is too late to dismantle it, and seven seconds is

Get him out of the center of the explosion within the shortest time limit.

"Bang!" The sniper rifle in his hand sounded, and a warhead sniped at the running defender mercenary.

A defender mercenary who was running at the front seemed to have been hit by a hammer. The moment his body was thrown up, he fell backwards.

Twenty seconds!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Three consecutive sniper bullets blocked the defender's progress.

Fifteen seconds!

"Bang!" Zhao Ziyang sniped and killed a defender again.

The defender mercenaries who were sniped suddenly moved quickly northward and entered Zhao Ziyang's sniper blind spot.

Fourteen seconds, thirteen seconds, twelve seconds...

Zhao Ziyang calmly locked the satellite receiver with his sniper rifle and aimed at a figure who appeared secretly.
To be continued...