global sniper

Chapter 156 Butterfly Thunder

Under the night vision goggles, the four of them walked slowly in the gradually dim jungle, avoiding the route with electronic equipment all the way, and touching the edge to the depths of the jungle.

Time passed slowly as night fell.

Nocturnal feeding bugs and critters had come out and started to move, but all avoided the slow-moving four.

While walking, a faint heat source in front caught Han Lang's attention.

He squatted down slowly, making several gestures in succession.

Aunt and Young Master Gui nodded to show their understanding, but the little girl looked at Han Lang, reached out to tap the throat mic and then stopped, just raised her hand and looked at Han Lang.

Knowing that she was stingy with nodding, Han Lang stretched out his hand and patted her lightly, put down his backpack, tightened the weapon on his body, and fell silently into the darkness.

The three aunts each guarded in one direction, crouching quietly in the dark.

As he approached, Han Lang gradually lowered himself, approaching cautiously like a cheetah.

The heat source is the hole, looming in the grass.

Han Lang gradually saw what the heat source was, it was three figures.

The cave is not deep, just not far from a big tree, a natural position under a moss-covered rock, and the bottom of the cave can be seen at a glance.

All three of them will be wearing only underwear, sitting in the hole and falling asleep.

There is an AK and a tattered chest bag by his side.

Between the three of them is a square object, and a string of red lights are flickering slightly.

Repeater!
Although Han Lang didn't get close, he recognized that thing. It was a signal receiving and converting device, which re-emitted the signal received nearby.

It turns out that this is an outpost...

His eyes flicked over the pile of boxes in the corner next to the three of them, then he saw the wires, and then he found the solar panels under the tree canopy.

These three people are obviously outposts looking at the repeaters and replacing the batteries of cameras within a certain range, and they are the kind of extremely unimportant cannon fodder who may not even know where the old nest is.

Han Lang backed away quietly, and slowly left that position.

There is no value in attacking here, these few people will know nothing, it is very likely that they don't even know the old nest, and the attack is just to scare the snake away.

Quietly returned to the three aunts, made several gestures in the dark, and quietly left here at the beginning.

They have coordinates, even in dense forests, and there is no official satellite support, but GPS positioning is not a high-tech that cannot be bought.

All mobile phones have this function, as long as there is a signal.

Walking silently, after leaving that position, the four of them took a short rest, ate slowly, and prepared for the final approach to the target.

Morning mist, thick here,

If you want to get close to the target, one is when the sun rises and the dew drips on the leaves, and the other is to get close to the target before the fog, so that you will not leave traces of your journey in the jungle.

Otherwise, even if the grass leaves and shrubs are not broken, they will touch the leaves and cause the dewdrops on them to drip, forming clear traces of travel.

Ten minutes later, the four of them moved again, moving forward slowly, silently touching the target.

In the dense forest, all detection equipment is almost ineffective, and even thermal imaging cannot achieve the effect of a wide field of vision, so the four of them are very careful when walking.

After walking for nearly two hours, when it was estimated to be five kilometers away, I saw traces left by people walking in the grass.

They are close to the target.

The traces are obvious, the broken neck of the grass has not yet recovered, and it is obvious that people have often walked by.

Slowly approaching there, after careful inspection, Han Lang concluded that this was the trace left by a five-person patrol team, and the target was really not far away.

At this moment, Young Master Gui gently touched the aunt in front of her, and the aunt stretched out her hand to touch the little girl's back.

The little girl looked back, then turned her head to touch Han Lang who was checking there.

Han Lang turned his head slowly, and then saw Young Master Gui's gesture.

booby trap!

After seeing Young Master Gui's gesture clearly, his eyes flashed, and he looked at the position that Young Master Gui pointed at.

It was less than five meters away from them, on the path of travel, and a metal trip wire was looming in the weeds.

Don't be afraid to blow yourself up...

Han Lang muttered to himself, and made several gestures without approaching that position.

The positioning has been turned off, so there will be no signal from them to avoid being detected, but the target has arrived. According to the coordinates, the distance from the target here is no more than a kilometer, which is a mark of 600 meters.

Gui Shao moved forward slowly, from the last to the front, carefully searching forward.

He is a master of mine-laying and is very sensitive to mines. The opponent’s route has been figured out after advancing 50 meters. There are very old marks on the trunk. The patrolling people follow the marks, but there are trip wires on the route from time to time. Appear.

There are booby traps at the end of the trip wire, and the models are all made by Maozi.

Young Master Gui did not move at these positions, nor was he on the route. After confirming that the target was nearby, he carefully checked his feet, squatted down from time to time, and gently probed with the tip of his knife, crossing the opponent's route.

It really made Han Lang judge correctly, the other side of the route is a minefield.

Along the way, more than a dozen anti-personnel landmines were cleared. These mines were buried under the dead leaves, and it was difficult to notice them. The left and right passages moved Lei to one side and buried him quietly.

The three of Han Lang followed carefully, and the aunt finally cleaned up the traces of walking, and slowly went deeper.

Because of mine clearance, the four of them slowed down to a certain extent, hundreds of meters, and they didn't get close to the target until late at night.

The four of them lurked silently, buried themselves under the leaves, and quietly observed the target.

There, people can already be seen moving around, but this location can't even see the bunker.

The target is at the bottom of a canyon, and they are on the side of the canyon, but they can't see the bottom yet, even if they are close to the edge of the downhill.

Silently lurking, the sky gradually brightened.

Sure enough, just as Han Lang judged, near sunrise, several teams walked out of the canyon and slowly disappeared into the mist.

These patrols are obviously checking to see if the fog has been touched on the blades, so as to ensure that the enemies who approach here at night have nowhere to hide.

Lurking quietly, an hour later, when the fog dissipated, the patrol team returned, and no one realized that there was an enemy approaching.

The flickering figures in the forest are well equipped, all in jungle camouflage uniforms, equipped with melee firepower, no one is carrying a sniper rifle, and heavy firepower is an assault rifle.

It seems that this is a peripheral person...

Han Lang observed quietly, the binoculars covered with gratings were hidden under the dead leaves so that they would not be discovered, and when they saw the patrol, they all held M16 and judged secretly.

For the core, the Scar 17 is used, and the M16 used by these people is obviously not the core elite.

With the bright light, the terrain here is basically judged.

This is the root of a mountain, and the canyon below is like a gap formed by a step on the mountain. From this perspective, the forest at the bottom is not dense, but there is a narrow entrance.

The width of that position does not exceed 50 meters, which is an excellent guard position that is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

They couldn't go down at all. Although the distance wasn't too high, the entire hillside was full of landmines.

The reason why he didn't move forward was that after clearing out a few butterfly mines, Young Master Gui was already sweating nervously. The short distance of a dozen meters was more tiring than the distance of several hundred meters he had cleared.

Butterfly mines will explode with only five kilograms of pressure, and they are not only green, but also yellowish, so it is difficult to identify them in the dead leaves.

Once this thing is opened, it cannot be disengaged, and the plastic casing cannot be detected by the metal mine-sweeping device, which is quite insidious.

Therefore, this side of the hillside does not need to be protected at all. These mines are enough, and the cost is low, and the cost is not high. Just clean it up and don’t worry about it. In this environment, these mines cannot be cleaned unless they degrade naturally. .

　I didn't rush out at the sixth watch, it's time, I'll make up another watch tomorrow

　　
　
(End of this chapter)