Thanks to Buck's previous command and professionalism, he used his gesture to control the people and was excited to rush up and shoot. Buck whispered that they wanted to retreat and lead everyone back to a kilometer away just now, just passing a cliff, staying alone at the end, and observe it again.

Because of such a short glance just now, he found that these people were wearing helmets, and the helmets had clear reflections under the moonlight!

Maybe these soldiers themselves did not notice or did not need to pay attention to this link, but according to the soldiers he saw in the capital and the state, most of the troops fighting in the tropical jungle use round-edged soft hats or berets, and the government troops rarely see helmets wearing!

Taking advantage of the slower speed of the opponent's advance towards the mountain, Buck also roughly counted the number of people, about forty people. What is the purpose of a team that strengthened the platoon without heavy firepower?

This is already the detail that circled in Buck's mind when he ran back quickly. The route he had just arrived must be much faster than the team of soldiers who were careful to explore the way.

Ah Nudo was brave enough to hold a rifle and half kneeled in the middle of the path waiting for him. It seemed that the Lao boy could not believe what others said. Buck touched his head with some indulgence. The evil dog jumped up and ran back to the cliff with him.

The excited soldiers were obviously quarreling fiercely. They waited until Buck approached before they were quiet. One of them spoke: "Sir! Do we want to retreat and escape?"

Buck said concisely: "It was not a suitable attack location just now. What we wanted was a sudden ambush and kill all personalities to the ground!" Everyone! The expressions of the young Sulu soldiers who were still talking were burning just now!

Instead, it saved Barker from mobilizing before the war, and there was only a simple positional attack layout allocation. It emphasized: "After hearing two gunshots, everyone can fire the gun. It is absolutely not allowed to shoot in advance, and you are not allowed to speak or move. If you shoot, we will easily lose this battle and lose the lives of your heads!"

"Also! You are absolutely not allowed to throw the moor bottles! We are going to fight to seize their weapons! You all don't have much ammunition, right?!"

Only when the situation is said seriously can these people comply.

The young people nodded affirmatively and rushed into the designated position, but Buck pulled the last Vijay to help him step on his shoulder and climb up the cliff next to him: "Did you remember what I said?"

Vijay was already trembling due to fear or excitement, and her teeth were knocking: "I know... I know, master, master... I know!" Buck then took the fake submachine gun around Vijay's waist and opened the insurance: "I must remember! I can only shoot with a tight grip!" It was really interesting. The one hundred and fifty dollar imitation actually retained the original grip insurance with a stern eye. Buck grabbed the grass and covered Vijay's head, and then jumped back to his position, pulled out two pistols from his waist and the m4 with only two magazines and placed it in front of him.

Waiting was extremely difficult. At least Buck heard the Sulu warriors who were more than two meters away from him moved five or six times, suppressing his urge to get up to see what was going on, and there was movement from afar.

This is why Buck only allowed three to five people to be a vanguard in front of him. The footsteps are always the natural enemies of night battles and jungle battles, and the footsteps of a group of people are as dangerous as thunder!

The other party obviously underestimated the enemy and did not think that they would encounter resistance or ambush. After all, this area is more than 20 kilometers away from the Sulu Mountains, so no scouts were sent to explore the way. The entire team came along the path visible under the moonlight, and the person in front also used a light flashlight to find the way!

This is a typical mountain path. On the slope of the coming direction, there is a cliff more than one person on the right side. If it is a gravel cliff in the daytime, there should be a brown-red cliff with gravel rocks. There are trees on the nearly vertical cliff, and the path is always under the cliff. On the left is a lawn, outside the lawn is the downhill of the ridge and other woods. This cliff may be the collapse of the mountain at some point, forming a local gap, and was used by the surrounding mountain people as a path, which is a shorter path than a car road that can reach Sinhala and the Prefecture.

Just now, when I passed by here, Buck noticed that the terrain was different from the mountains and forests, so I subconsciously chose this place as an ambush position, a special position.

He didn't have much emotional fluctuation, and it was more like the old hunter who was used to seeing the prey walking into the trap. He slowly and silently raised the 1911 pistol held by his left hand, and leaned on his chest with the m4 rifle held by his right hand. Yes, Buck strangely adopted a posture of lying on the ambush point with his back facing the sky. However, with the surrounding mountains, his upper body was slightly higher, he could stretch his head to see the situation. This action was actually extremely tiring!

The night was a little surprised again. Even in the dark, these soldiers didn't look like the army's black, green and gray camouflage uniforms, but they looked like black monochrome clothes. But without thinking too much, they subconsciously counted the figures twenty meters away and had entered their own range of five or six meters, and could almost hear the other party's breathing and whispers!

Buck suddenly raised the pistol covered with a baseball cap in his left hand, and pressed it low on the ground. From the bushes at the bushes at hand, he aimed at the almost black team at such a distance of several meters!

If you put aside the pothole in your back, you will almost hang yourself in front of a large muzzle!

If he had his own comrades and radio equipment, Buck would never have chosen this dangerous position, but now this position is the most important one!

Anyway, Buck never felt that the sound of the 1911 pistol guns was so harsh!

He almost put all the risks on Vijay, who had no combat power at all!

After Buck pulled the trigger with his thumb, he quickly prepared to pull the trigger for the second time!

Fortunately, the trembling servant firmly completed his simple task at this moment. On the cliff in the upper right of the entire black team, he stretched out his hand to hold the submachine gun tightly, thudding... According to the natural recoil of the submachine gun, the magazine was cleared in three seconds, and the submachine gun burst out with dazzling flames to draw an arc!

There was a sudden and fierce gunfire on the cliff with more than one person almost vertically. Due to the angle, the team under the cliff could not be hit at all. However, after almost all the soldiers heard the gunshots above their heads, they subconsciously reacted to lean on the cliff. Only a few people jumped out a few steps while shouting, holding rifles and shooting violently on the cliff!

Passing the cliff, he was attacked!

Anyone's first reaction would feel that the enemy would lie on the cliff and attack themselves with a high altitude. They didn't even have time to tell where the first gunshot was. The current continuous shooting sounds illustrate the danger. Organizing a counterattack close to the cliff is the most correct momentary reaction!

But this is clearly a bait!

A moment of bait!

Just as a few people opened the insurance in a panic and some people shouted and vented their fear and rushed upwards, a scene that made them lose their souls.

Facing the vertical cliff, across the open space, a series of fire suddenly appeared in the flat darkness over there!

That was the muzzle flame of a sudden shooting!

This group of night marching troops wearing black combat uniforms and helmets seemed to be nailed to death by a firing squad!

There is no room for dodging or concealment!
Chapter completed!