Qi Tianlin quickly returned to his temporary stronghold with his stuff on his stairs and the markings at the door. He carefully put down his things at the door, went in with a gun to check before he took all the items in.

He turned on a small headlight and put it on his head. He began to simply look through the things in the two bags, which could help the two bodies clean up the traces. The two of them were obviously very cautious. They packed the energy bar wrapping paper for several days in the bag. Qi Tianlin opened the individual soldier's ration bags one by one, and there were several empty bags of staple food. He even went up to smell it, and even licked a few places. One of them was obviously deteriorated. In this relatively dry season and area, it tasted at least ten days ago, and it was definitely not the fourth batch after the fourth batch. I really don't know why I didn't accept my own order?

I can't figure it out.

His creed has always been that since he cannot understand it, he will not think about it, so as not to be tired.

Put two packs of things that are useful to me, and hide them all in the waste in the room. I found a corner, put the M4 at hand, and started taking a nap...

After dawn, he began to lie in front of the two observation holes and began to observe the city in the sun...

Because he is in a relatively high place, many places can be seen at a glance. This is also the reason why there is already a sniper on his head. But he doesn't know why he gives up. He lies there quietly and boringly. In front of the two walls is a pixel-magnifying night vision device. This can also be used for daytime observation, and on the other side is a scope on the M40. Take turns to look at it, just one purpose, to find a snare like him...

The US military has adopted a large number of such sniper teams in Ikra and Ahanfu, hiding in every corner of the city, looking for various anti-government militants and extremely secret snipers, especially Ikra. After all, the former government has trained many snipers, and now it is scattered among the people, causing great casualties to NATO soldiers patrolling during the day.

During this infiltration, many people used this hidden tactic to instruct local anti-government militants to fight head-on, but they hid behind and fired black guns, so Qi Tianlin could only use this sniper counter-sniper to find these infiltrators.

This kind of observation is indeed very boring. It is to divide the windows of the building rooftops and windows in the field of view into areas one by one, and check them one by one. Some key areas must be marked on the range chart in front of them and check them repeatedly to try not to miss them.

But Qi Tianlin enjoyed it. The small picture was so carefully drawn. Some places also painted details of curtains and other places, and even marked the approximate calibration distance he calculated. If necessary, he could use a sniper rifle to shoot at any time. Because for him, in such a city where several sides were staring at him, he would definitely not be considered a tourist when walking on the streets. Therefore, hiding in such a dark corner, coldly observing the details outside, determining the target, and waiting for him to go out to find someone at night, is really twice the result.

The phone was not turned on, to avoid being detected by counter-spotting. He only took out a solar charging panel to charge it when the sunlight passed through the window and threw a few light spots on the ground. He was lying there for the rest of the time...

During the whole day, about sixty suspicious places were marked on the picture!

When night fell, he stood up carefully and stopped maintaining the somewhat standard observation posture. He sat behind the window, one or two meters away, and began to use a thermal imager to observe the suspicious places he had determined.

The high-power thermal imager can penetrate the cement wall to see the heat source behind the movement. His handheld type can only see the direct and unobstructed ones. With a slight blockage of the wall, there is only slight infrared radiation. You can only judge whether the other party is a local resident or an intruder with ulterior motives based on the general movement.

Before the middle of the night, I took it out and investigated one by one. I would just talk a few words. There were also people who had a disagreement. Is there anyone else besides their intruders?

This day lasted for two days. Qi Tianlin gave up the city and contacted six or seven groups of people. He basically did not find any of the fourth batch of infiltrators. In an early morning, he quietly drove a pickup truck to the southward direction of the capital. Two hundred kilometers away was the focus city of the whole world. The battles there were the most intense and the news reports were the most popular. He had only one person, so he could only search in big cities like this.

It was just as the genius was about to start, and when he quickly passed by a small town without turning on the lights, he suddenly caught a few militants, shouting happily in Arabic and finally caught them!

When he turned the corner, he parked his car behind an alley, took off his luggage and hid it outside, and only carried an M4 rifle and quickly followed... Because he had basically figured out the situation here in the past two days. This kind of arrest is usually targeted at infiltrators. Most of the militants who could walk outside blatantly in most places still support the government forces, or the government forces simply changed into casual clothes.

He now has multiple pants, a T-shirt on the upper body, a shirt on the outside, and doesn't even wear a tactical vest. He just put two magazines in his pocket. The rifle is hidden in the shirt without buttoning. If he doesn't pay attention, he still can't see the barrel exposed from the hem of the shirt. The pistol is in the back, and he still replaces his P226 with a silencer seized a few days ago. In this kind of infiltration, it is still necessary, and he also brings a grenade.

Sure enough, behind two street corners, we saw more than a dozen militants escorting a European who was obviously dressed in PMC, with a bloody face. There was someone behind him waving a VZ58 rifle and a CZ100 pistol, which was particularly eye-catching in the middle of an AK because many people regarded the VZ rifle as AK. In fact, this Czech-produced rifle has a completely different internal structure and is also the favorite use of some PMCs in Eastern Europe.

Hiding himself behind the street and watching the group of people walk through the street, Qi Tianlin took a look at the surrounding environment. This town is obviously the main place for conflict and battle. There are few streets, bullet holes can be seen everywhere, and the ground is full of rubble and brick debris left by small explosives. There are very few people on the street. The entire block looks like a small house with one or two stories, and there are no tall buildings. I don’t know why this intruder chose this place to work.

Without delay, he jumped up and grabbed the second floor railing of a two-story building next to him, flipped himself up from behind, and then quickly knocked open a door with his shoulder. No one was right, and rushed to the window without opening the window. Just through the glass, he shot the militants who were facing away from him. The M4 rifle that removed the silencer still made a crisp sound. Two three shots in a row, knocking two of them to the ground. The others immediately panicked in panic and looked around. Only one person seemed to immediately raise the CZ pistol, which was also produced by the Czech Republic, intending to kill the prisoner immediately. Qi Tianlin's third shot took care of him. Of course, this shot deliberately changed to a piece of window glass. The broken glass immediately exposed his location. The remaining militants immediately separated two people and left with the prisoners. The others quickly fell back to capture the new invader!

Qi Tianlin didn't even look at the changes downstairs. As soon as he hit the third shot, he lifted his rifle behind him, returned to the railing on the second floor just now, then jumped and stretched his hands up, clamped the edge of the roof above and flipped up skillfully, and ran quickly on the inside of the roof...

This is the simplest way to attack the east and divide the troops, and his purpose is still the captive!

As I guessed the distance, I turned around the street entrance, and then suddenly stretched out my head and took it back. I was sure that two militants were cursing and dragging the PMC toward the wall at a corner, either preparing to kill him on the spot or waiting for the other people to come back.

Qi Tianlin just jumped down from the top of the second floor!

In fact, ordinary airborne soldiers can jump from a height of about ten meters without damaging their ankles. This kind of ordinary civilian building is only five or six meters high, but his movement is really unexpected and very shocking. Moreover, he jumped down by pulling out his pistol and screwing it onto the silencer!

Shooting began in the air...

Two two-fold attack, knocking down two militants. The PMC, who was tied up with both hands, was overjoyed when he saw his dress. Qi Tianlin pulled out the defense claws on the belt to help him cut the restraint belt. The man said nothing nonsense, lowered his head and picked up an AK rifle: "Come with me! I've been around here for a week!" He turned around and started running.

Qi Tianlin didn't say anything, just nodded, followed him, occasionally turning back to watch...

More than ten minutes later, the two of them hid in the room of a residential building. The PMC finally calmed down and sprinkled disinfectant powder on the wound while expressing thanks: "I really didn't expect that they would set a trap for me there. A dozen people were waiting for me to get drinking water there. I only killed three... I was shot here... I was smashed two stocks on my head." There was a penetrating injury on the upper arm of my left hand, and the bullet was penetrated directly. By the way, these extreme warriors liked this kind of injury the most because they only needed bandage and disinfection to finish it, and basically would not affect their movements too much. If it weren't for the blood stain on the clothes just now, Qi Tianlin wouldn't have seen that his left hand was injured. Suppressing his feelings about pain was almost the basic subject of these warriors.

Qi Tianlin asked directly: "What are you doing here?"

The PMC who kept talking nonsense probably used this kind of nonsense to relieve his emotions: "You call me Sachi. We are a group of people together. The task is quite special and we are looking for people, so we have been wandering around the area. Others go a little south and have to get close to the capital..."

Looking for someone? Qi Tianlin asked the key point: "Which batch are you from?"

Saatchi looked up: "What's wrong with the fourth batch?"
Chapter completed!