"Be ready for battle now! After we cleared the personnel that fell out to check, we immediately entered the tent!" Chu Yan made a quick decision and made a decision directly, and the King of Insect immediately nodded, picked up his assault rifle and locked the tents of all sizes in the garrison.

About two minutes later, one of the medium-sized tent doors was suddenly lifted open, and two figures were wearing AK47 assault rifles, and then walked towards the center of the station.

"Swish! Swish!" Two precise shots, the two targets were shot directly, and the corpse fell to the ground. At the same time, the figures of Chu Yan, Lao Tie and the insect king had also quickly entered the base, dragging the four corpses behind the sand dunes outside the base, and then turned back.

"This should be an underground sand cave." Chu Yan was the first to open the curtain of one of the tents. What caught his eye was not a simple folding bed for rest, but a sand cave entrance that was more than one person tall. The black cave entrance stretched down to the bottom of the sand dune, and I don't know where it leads to.

"Captain, your location was once the former site of a desert tribe. They lived in the sand caves under the desert for generations. There were many connections and unfamiliar people could not find the way." Just as Chu Yan and others were about to enter the sand cave, the voice of the sky eagle rang in time in the communicator: "Captain, blacksmith, insect king, you three need to be very careful."

"Sky Eagle, we know!" Chu Yan nodded, then turned on the flashlight at the front of the assault rifle, and entered the entrance of the sand cave first. The insect king followed closely, and Lao Tie broke the back at the end.

The sand cave is not as simple as imagined. In fact, Chu Yan and others did not feel any discomfort in the sand cave. In other words, these sand caves have their own ventilation systems. Although Chu Yan did not know the principle, Tianying also said that these are the old sites of some primitive tribes in the desert.

They have lived under the yellow sand of the desert for generations. If these sand caves do not have a high ventilation system, they are definitely not suitable for human survival.

Moreover, even after being abandoned for a long time, the ground of these sand caves is still flat. Moreover, I don’t know how to use the method around the sand cave to completely solidify the gravel, which is as firm as concrete.

Chu Yan is not an archaeological decryptor, and he is too lazy to pay attention to how these sand caves were formed. His only idea now is to find a living person as soon as possible, and then interrogate them carefully to see what kind of secrets are hidden in it.

"Shh!" The sand cave kept going downward. After about twenty meters, it began to move directly. Chu Yan, Lao Tie and others finally heard some voices about it after entering the sand cave for about ten minutes.

Chu Yan and others stood at a corner of the sand cave, and then looked out of the corner carefully.

In Chu Yan's sight, a hall like an underground castle appeared, and the hall was at least five meters high, and the entire space was at least five hundred square meters. In this 500 square meters space, there were more than a dozen pillars erected. These pillars were used to support the top of the hall so that the top would not fall.

At this moment, there were at least fifty or sixty people in the hall, including two categories of simple atmosphere, one was fully armed mercenaries, and the other group was a prisoner with his hands tied.

The number of prisoners was about 30, accounting for almost half of the number in the hall. The other 20 people were basically all professional mercenaries. Moreover, unlike those guys killed by Chu Yan and others before, the weapons in these mercenaries were all US military standard weapons M4. Chu Yan even found the installed grenade launcher from the M4 of several people!

This kind of firepower is enough to tell Chu Yan that these mercenaries are very powerful, and they will never be unknown.

But Chu Yan still has a question at the moment, that is, why don’t these people kill those prisoners?

This is what Chu Yan has never had the same thing. At the same time, Chu Yan carefully searched for the shadows of the chameleon, the blood crane and the god of the car among the captives, but in the end he was not found.

In other words, the Blood Crane, the Car God and the Chameleon were not arrested. Of course, there is another possibility, that is, they are dead and buried in the yellow sand.

But Chu Yan would never believe this latter possibility, nor would he think about it. Xuehe and Che Shen are both elites in T-1, and they are Chu Yan's good brothers. They will not die. Chu Yan has always believed so firmly.

"About sixty people, about thirty people were prisoners, and the rest were mercenaries. The weapons were the same as us, all M4s, and at least six people were equipped with grenade launchers!" After carefully observing the situation in the hall, Chu Yan turned around and quickly recounted the situation in the hall.

In the inquiring eyes of the insect king and Lao Tie, Chu Yan then added the information: "The Blood Crane, the God of the Car and the Chameleon are not there. The prisoners were all wearing police uniforms, and there was a tactical team of about twelve of Interpol who were also captured."

"They are no longer here, so where are they?" The Insect King looked at Chu Yan and raised his own question with his eyes. Chu Yan smiled and shook his head: "I don't know, but what I know is that they must be alive, and we need to figure it out as soon as possible."

Chu Yan's words made Lao Tie and the Insect King nod. Then, Chu Yan and the Old Iron Torture King divided into three groups and took turns to monitor the movements in the hall.

"Captain, there is something wrong!" The Worm King's voice sounded in the communicator in a low voice, and Chu Yan and Lao Tie immediately came to the corner of the Sand Cave Corridor, and then carefully observed the situation in the hall.

Among the mercenaries, one of them leaned near the pillar, holding a cigar in his mouth, and two figures holding M4 assault rifles walked out of a sand hole on the other side of the hall.

"Have you found it?" The man holding the cigar in his mouth saw that it was the leader of the mercenary team. His inquiry made the two subordinates shook their heads helplessly: "We have searched all this sand hole, but we have never found the three fish that have escaped the net."

"Well! These three fish that escaped the net are not ordinary fish." The leader holding the cigar took a sip of the cigar and then added: "One of the three people is the one whom Mandala calls for. His name is Chameleon. You may have never seen this person, but you should have heard of the name of the chameleon, right?"

"I have heard that the legendary undercover king, many of the drug lords were trapped in his hands." A mercenary next to him immediately took the conversation, and then looked at the leader and added: "Boss, the two people who protect the Chameleon have a very unusual identity. In the hands of our polar blood wolf, we can come and go and rescue the Chameleon freely. The identities of these two people are worth checking."

"Well, the snow fox is checking. If they were also mercenaries, I believe we can find it out!" The leader nodded, then thought for a moment, and then issued a new order: "The three of them cannot leave here. The passages in this sand cave are connected in all directions. There are people from Mandala guarding them outside. They did not hear any news of discovering the target, so they must be here! Look for it, continue looking for it! Leave ten people behind, and the rest will be searched separately for me! Be sure to find him for me!"

"Okay! I'll do it right away!" The mercenary next to the leader nodded, then waved at the other mercenaries, brought the number of people, and then searched separately at the sand cave inside!

"Sure enough! Chameleon and Blood Crane are here! But we have to go around and find them before them!" Chu Yan looked at the insect king and Lao Tie with a smile on his face, and then issued a new order.

Whether it was Lao Tie or the King of Insects, they all saw that feeling of relaxation and relief from Chu Yan's eyes. Obviously, they heard the news that the chameleon was still alive. This was the best news they had received so far!

"Captain, I think it may take some time for us to go around!" The Insect King looked at the entrance of the honeycomb-like sand hole around the hall, and there was a look of headache flashing between his eyebrows.

"No matter how complicated it is, we must find them! Let's go!" Chu Yan would not pay attention to the existing difficulties. He just wanted to find the chameleon and the others as soon as possible!
Chapter completed!