"Louis, how are you in contact with there?"

Louis said, sitting on one of the six trucks side by side, holding his cell phone in his hand.

"General, don't worry. If they come together, we might not be able to stop it, but they will definitely separate for this batch of arms. In this way, they will definitely be defeated by our firepower!"

In Louis's eyes, he seemed to be looking at death.

Tai Qin was silent for a while and didn't say anything.

"Louis, you must pay attention to safety. Why do you have to go there yourself in this kind of thing?"

Taiqin told Louis more than once in the military camp that he would not have to go there in person, just send a few more people.

But Louis insisted on going by himself, like a stubborn donkey, and there was no way for Taiqin to take him.

"General, you also know that we have fought too much with the Rising Sun Mercenary Group in the past three months, and there is no reserve of arms or other resources in the inventory. I must watch this batch of arms come back in person!"

He followed closely.

"General, I'm going to set out!"

Louis's voice was mixed with sadness.

After hearing this, Tai Qin stopped talking and simply said: "Be careful."

The two hung up the phone.

Louis glanced at the pocket watch and it was eight:50.

"Order the first batch to line up!"

Louis gave the order on the walkie-talkie, and then the six lights of the walkie-talkie came out and the first one lit up. Louis also took this opportunity to close his eyes.

On Lantian and the others, the first team was Feng Helin.

At nine o'clock, a few high beams lit up from the water surface, which were turned on and off regularly, as if facing a password.

On the shore, a truck and four jeeps around followed, also illuminating the high beam, with certain rules and echoing each other on the water surface.

"Woo!"

A sound of the ship launching sounded, and then a speedboat sailed over from the river and docked on the shore.

From above, a strong man with a bearded face came down, speaking fluent Chinese.

"May I ask, is it the subordinate of General Tai Qin?"

"Hello, this is the general's proof!"

A little leader jumped out of the truck on Tai Qin's side and handed over a token or something.

Beard looked at the lights twice, and after confirming that, he continued to shake the lights on the water, and the real transport ship was docked.

Feng and Lin, who were hiding in the distance, were too far apart, and could not see clearly what the two were holding in their hands, nor could they hear what they said, and could only see the two men gesturing.

However, they could see clearly the transport ships close to each other.

"Brother Third, are we here now? Will we just intercept them?"

Feng was a little anxious as the people had already started to transport supplies from the boat.

Feng and Lin were arranged in the same group, and it was not without reason that it was done according to the names of the two.

What Feng is most proud of is his stone-throwing skills. His wrists are very strong, almost like a hundred steps of penetrating a poplar.

Lin attacked meleely, and a pair of iron whips were used with ease, and the two of them complemented each other.

"You are the same as I thought, but Brother Pan instructed us not to be anxious. Our purpose is not to kill people, but to verify whether this batch of goods is real!"

Lin pulled Feng's sleeve and asked him to take a look at the guards around the transaction. The small circle was a circle of submachine guns and a circle of light machine guns on the outside.

"If you feel that your technique can be removed, we can do it head-on!"

After Lin finished speaking, Feng kept silent and continued to observe the transaction and wait for the opportunity.

Time has changed much faster now as it is now. In a blink of an eye, the pointer of the pocket watch has walked nearly half a circle.

The loading of the first transaction has also been completed, and the second transaction will immediately begin at another terminal.

The dock codes for transactions are also different during different time periods, and they are also deliberately cross-over, so that they cannot support the first game to the second game as soon as possible.

Louis calculated these things clearly.

The truck was loading and was about to leave, and Lin couldn't sit still at this time.

"Wind, we only have one chance in a while. Can you knock out the truck driver?"

Looking at the height of the truck, the wind slammed his mouth a few times.

"Don't worry, I can!"

When Feng said the words "yes", a hint of force appeared on his face.

Lin had a clear idea in his heart and nodded.

Following the truck's route, it will pass the road in front of them, which will take about three seconds.

Feng took out a pistol from his hand, and couldn't help but mutter to himself: "I haven't used this thing yet!"

It's just a revolver, and it's incomparable to the firepower of the Sand Eagle.

"Bang!"

With a shot, the wind hit the tire of the jeep in the front. Although it did not break, it suppressed its progress and blocked the truck behind it.

But they were ready, and the windows of the four jeeps opened, four machine guns were stretched out, and they began to shoot at the wind.

They also don’t need to fight head-on with the members of the Rising Sun Mercenary Group. They just need to leave the dock and the mission is over.

"I've fucked!"

The wind cursed, flashed half of his body, and flew out a stone, hitting the front glass of the truck.

Sure enough, the glass shattered, and a sip of red blood burst out from it, and the truck stopped in place.

But the wind also paid the price.

He was hit by at least three bullets in his right half of his body, and instantly became a bloody man.

After the deployment just now, Lin had already moved his position. He stepped on the roof of the jeep, flew up from behind and stepped onto the train, and forked the short whip in his hand on the roof of the truck.

After stabbing in, Lin stirred it hard, and could feel that it was not an arms fire, so he jumped out of the car.

Both of them were hiding in the night.

The advantage of individual combat is that they have strong retreat ability.

After the convoy left, Lin took out the walkie-talkie.

"The first team, Feng Helin, the mission was completed, not the target arms, Feng was seriously injured, it was finished!"

After Lin finished speaking quickly, he stuffed the walkie-talkie into his waistband and then picked up the blood-covered wind.

"Fourth brother, open your eyes and when you go back, I'll ask the boss to remember you a great achievement. I will definitely arrange the best one for you to enjoy. You are just adult, so you can't just leave like this!"

Lin wished he had four legs now and could run faster.

Their supply point was one kilometer outside the pier, but it took nearly ten minutes to walk two hundred meters with the wind, and a long bloody road had been dragged behind him.

"Brother Third, I'm fine. Put me down and I'll tell you something!"

Feng pulled Lin's collar and said weakly.
Chapter completed!