The desert wind blew loudly, rolling up sand and dust that covered the sky, reducing visibility to the lowest level. Due to the temperature difference, the hot desert during the day gave people a cold feeling.

The blowing sand and wind is a good sign. The sound will cover up the movement of the lurkers, and the sand and dust will block their figures.

The radio was blocked. Zhao Ziyang and others formed a zigzag triangle and headed towards the desert station. They climbed up a sand mountain and lurked there, letting the sand form the closest natural camouflage for themselves. Under the emerald green light of the night vision device, the entire station appeared like a camouflage.

In front of the lurker's eyes, there is a gray area, and he doesn't know where the defender is lurking.

Zhao Ziyang pointed his index finger and middle finger to his own eyes, and then pointed to the station, meaning to observe. Then the index finger and middle finger merged, and the remaining three fingers were clasped together, and the two pointed to the east. A single index finger pointed at Pandora, and repeated this action to point at several other servants.

Soldier, signaled Pandora to lead these team members to the east side of the station to lurk.

Personnel were also assigned to the west side of the station to complete the outflanking of the station from three directions.

At this time, the sand dune where Zhao Ziyang is located is about 600 meters away from the station, which is the most effective and appropriate range for sniping. He understands the principle of repaying the enemy with his own body, and he likes to do it. This kind of hatred battle will have a greater impact

of pleasure.

Time passed by little by little, and the sky began to gradually lighten up. As the sky became brighter, the violent sand wind finally became exhausted and gentle, using the last trace of dust to complete the lurker's disguise.

From a distance, you can only see yellow sand, and there is no trace of anyone's existence. The lurker mercenary lying there motionless was buried under the sand, and even his neck was buried by the sand. The gun in his hand

Half in the yellow sand, half in the air, only their eyes are still moving, and they are still looking for traces of the enemy full of life.

The yellow sand on the body is smooth and natural, with subtle ripples blown by the wind. There is no life, only deathly silence. This is the best disguise, a disguise that cannot be noticed even if you walk close by.

The sun gradually rose into the sky, and a new round of heat wave swept over again, and the entire desert turned golden again under the sunlight.

Blade, lurking in the west, worked hard to overcome the strong light brought by the rising sun in the east, repeatedly adjusted the possible reflections of the sight, and finally ordered to remove all the sights and aim through the mechanical sight.

The fox hunting and mandala known to exist in the station are undoubtedly strong in the mercenary world, and the reflection of the aiming lens will be easily caught by them. If nothing else, they are observing the surrounding situation in a corner and dare not

Appeared suddenly.

"Where did the lurkers escape from?" On the top floor of a three-story building, Hunter Fox muttered to himself, looking for the answer to how Zhao Ziyang and the others escaped from this station.

"There are only tunnels." Mandala stood at the window of the building with his arms folded and stared out with squinted eyes.

She stood facing the west, and very skillfully hid her body in the darkness of the window, so that the Blades and others who were searching with mechanical sights could not find her traces.

"boom!"

A sudden muffled sound was heard, and a dull explosion was heard underground from the munitions warehouse to the north leading outside the station. Along with the explosion, a straight line extending nearly two kilometers to the north collapsed strangely, forming a long dragon in the desert.

"Haha, I really underestimated the lurkers." Hunting Fox fiddled with his Damascus saber with a smile on his lips.

Seeing Xie Hu's smile, Mandala showed a disdainful expression, showing that she was extremely unhappy with Xie Hu's tone and expression.

"Why, do you think what I said is wrong?" Liehu smiled brightly at Mandala, casually inserted his sword on the table and said, "I am praising the lurker, do you think I am being sarcastic?"

It's nothing to say this, but to say it specifically to Mandala, who was once a member of the Lurkers, is provocation.

"Hunting Fox." A disdainful smile appeared on Mandala's face, he shook his head and said to Fox Hunting: "If you encounter the lurker's Night Rose, I'm sure the one who will die will definitely be you. If you have a hand-to-hand fight with Pandora,

I bet if you don't make three moves, Pandora will cut your throat, and you will have no choice but to bully Linghu."

These words can be regarded as contempt for fox hunting, and they can also be regarded as sarcasm, but they are more of a counterattack.

"Hey..." Liehu stood up and pulled the saber from the table. He straightened his proud chest and pointed the saber at the mandala and said, "It's a pity. You will encounter these people eventually. You don't know where they are lurking."

How do you treat traitors?"

"Haha..." Mandala smiled coldly, licked his lips and stared at Xie Hu: "I am not a traitor, because I have no money for betrayal. If someone is willing to spend money to kill you, I will not hesitate to kill you.

You get rid of it."

The two of them were tit-for-tat, and each word aroused their anger. They both stared at each other and slowly started fighting.

The lurkers are a whole, and the defenders are also a whole. Mandala who leaves the lurkers and comes to the archenemy the defenders is bound to be unpopular. After all, she and the defenders have a grudge. She once killed a servant of the defenders alive.

soldiers.

This also caused her an embarrassing situation. The lurkers thought she was a traitor, and the defenders also thought she was a traitor after accepting her. If Mandala didn't know the lurkers very well, there would definitely be servants.

The soldiers killed Mandala.

However, Mandala knew herself very clearly. She was loyal to money from beginning to end, and she would not betray money even if she betrayed herself.

"Save your energy. What you should be thinking about now is how to retreat safely from here." In the corner, a tall mercenary made a voice and came out to stand between the two of them to stop their anger.

This mercenary has soft blond hair, brown pupils and a handsome hooked nose, showing his Anglo-Saxon ethnicity.

The British belong to the Anglo-Saxon race. They have an arrogance that no other race has. The mercenary in front of him also exudes this kind of arrogance. This is innate and determined by the blood flowing in his bones. But he

His face was very pale, giving people a scary feeling.

"Dear Mandala." The mercenary showed a nice smile and said to Mandala: "With your help, we successfully injured the lurker Omo and the devil. I think we can do better."

After speaking to Mandala, the mercenary turned to Fox Hunter and said, "I think what we should do is not quarrel. If you insist on treating this as a round table meeting, I can only express my helplessness."

The mercenary shrugged his shoulders and took a step back, smiling handsomely.

"Baron, you'd better lie down in the corner to save some energy." Liehu curled his lips and covered his mouth, his brows slightly furrowed showing his dissatisfaction with the smell of the Baron.

Indeed, the smell of the Baron is very special, almost incense but not fragrant, mixed with a bit of tulip, but this tulip smell is washed away by a fishy smell, which is indescribably weird. Just like his face, it makes people feel a strange smell.

A creepy feeling.

"Hehe..." The baron smiled with his white teeth and returned to his corner.

Naturally, Fox Hunt and Datura stopped fighting due to the Baron's interruption. They went about their own business as if nothing had happened, as if their unhappiness had been forgotten by them.

"Snow Knife, how is the situation over there?" Hunter Fox asked the defenders stationed in another part of the station through the radio.

"not found."

"More alert."

"clear."

"Puma, have you found anything?"

"Not yet. The cowards of the lurkers seem to be hiding and afraid to show their faces, hahaha..."

"Shut up!" Hunting Fox yelled at Jaguar and said, "It's best to put away your love rival. You should know the strength of the lurker. If you are not careful, you will be the first to die!

"

Turning off the radio, Hunter Fox took out a piece of chewing gum, threw it into his mouth, chewed it, and turned to look at Mandala.

"I'm not sure what the tactics of the lurkers are." Mandala frowned and looked out the window and said: " Among the lurkers, Night Rose is proficient in night sniping and assassination; Pandora is proficient in all-terrain and all-weather combat; Blade and Rifling are proficient in urban street fighting;

Omo, Flashpoint is proficient in snow combat, and Black Hawk is proficient in desert combat. However, Black Hawk is dead. The special forces soldier who took his place was from northwest China and must be proficient in desert combat. But I really don’t know what his tactics are.

.”

Desert warfare is the most difficult battle. In ancient times, the battle in the desert was a group charge of cavalry. Because there are no bunkers, all soldiers are placed in the air. Whichever side is the strongest and bravest will win the final victory.

By.

This kind of desert warfare is still the same today. Although there are more lurks suitable for special operations, neither ambushes nor sneak attacks are of much use. Some are just fighting.

"People who are from China's special forces should not be underestimated." Liehu nodded, with a flash of light in his eyes and continued: "The special forces should not be underestimated, but what kind of tactics should he use?"

Mandala smiled disdainfully and turned his head away, saying to himself: "I'm afraid the special forces won't be able to use any tactics. The colonel should be here soon..."

As long as the tactics can win, they are good tactics. Zhao Ziyang will not be limited to the tactics he has learned and apply them. He will formulate tactics on the spot based on the terrain, landforms, and equipment strength of both the enemy and ourselves, even if it is the most despicable villain behavior.

Don't care either.

Only living people have the right to speak, and only living people have the right to comment.

At this time, there was no movement from the lurkers who surrounded the desert station from three directions. They were waiting quietly for the opponent to appear.

Zhao Ziyang has tactics, and tactics are about competing for patience.

Tactics such as infiltration, assault, detour, outflank, etc. are not practical here. If they attack the station, their body will be completely exposed to the opponent's gun. So the competition now is one of patience. Look.

Who can't help it first?

In addition, Zhao Ziyang also has a very radical and bold back-up man: Archaeopteryx.

When Madman and others escort Omo and Archeopteryx reunite, Archeopteryx will definitely organize another air strike. This is backup, and this is the basis for victory.

The scorching sun moved slowly from the east, and finally hung high above the head. The sand that had fully absorbed the heat became extremely hot, and it penetrated the bodies of the team members on the table who showed no mercy in their combat uniforms. But everyone gritted their teeth and waited.

, waiting to complete a killing blow on the defender.
Chapter completed!