Africa, Somalia, Fugal State, Elle!

The sky was covered with clouds. On a hill two kilometers northwest of Elle, Zhang Yu lay prone in the grass and observed every detail of Elle through a small Explorer telescope in his hand.

As the explorer in Zhang Yu's hand continued to rotate gently, locking the target, this was a yard with tall courtyard walls and guard posts on all sides.

The courtyard wall is two meters high, the gate is two meters high, and a three-story single-family building with warehouses on both sides, six trucks, six small mechanical fishing boats, two pickup trucks, two Type 54 heavy machine guns are placed in the pickup compartment, three Suv cars, and the mobile personnel are kept at about five people.

The Explorer telescope in Zhang Yu's hand locked the yard tightly. His eyes were fixed on the every move of everyone in the yard. The target he was looking for had not yet appeared. There were many places like Elle, but the target he was looking for never appeared.

At this moment, a tall white man walked out of the building, raised his arms and looked up at the sky and stretched his waist. Zhang Yu's breathing instantly frozen. He saw it, and an armband embroidered with a cross star on the upper arm of this combat uniform firmly attracted Zhang Yu's gaze.

The explorer in his hand trembled a little, causing the person in the telescope to sway, but the pattern on the cross-star-shaped armband was already depicted in Zhang Yu's brain.

"It's absolutely impossible to be wrong, it's this sign - the Southern Cross Mercenary!" Zhang Yu murmured softly. Because he used too much force, blood oozing out of his teeth while biting his lips. His left hand, who was holding the ground, grabbed a handful of green grass, as if he was about to twist an enemy's neck, and tears were flowing down uncontrollably.

The Southern Cross mercenary that Zhang Yu was looking for in Somalia was finally found by himself! After searching for the entire Elle for a full week, he finally found these damn beasts!

Trying to evaluate his mood, the explorer in his hand kept observing every detail of the huge high-walled courtyard two kilometers away, all of which were portrayed in Zhang Yu's mind.

The sky gradually became darker, and fine raindrops floated in the sky. Zhang Yu shrank himself into his sleeping bag, took out the compressed biscuits and ate them briefly. He didn't want to eat anything at all, but Zhang Yu knew he had to eat it.

A AK-47 next to Zhang Yu was placed in the sleeping bag with his right hand in his right hand, and there were four spare magazines and a set of individual combat equipment. This is Zhang Yu's entire possession. All these equipment came from a mercenary escorted by a freighter! With the protection of the Chinese escort formation, this mercenary cannot use these equipment for the time being.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the rain in the sky is getting heavier. Through the explorers, they can no longer see the details of the courtyard clearly, and they can only see that the lights in the room are still on.

In the early morning, this is the time for a person to sleep the deepest in a day and the best time to act. As the best retired commando of the special forces of the "Southeast Sword" in the China War Zone, Zhang Yu knew very well when he would take action.

Crawled out of the sleeping bag and sorted out his equipment, put the ak-47 submachine gun behind his back, and Zhang Yu quickly pulled out the Alaska whaling knife from the scabbard, and the attack began silently.

There are a total of twelve local pirates and five Southern Cross mercenaries in the entire courtyard. This is the result of Zhang Yu's observation after locking the target. When facing seventeen armed personnel with guns and live ammunition, he must reduce the enemy's combat effectiveness as much as possible before the enemy discovers himself.

In particular, there are five Southern Cross mercenaries. These mercenaries who have been struggling on the battlefield for many years have their own unique skills to survive.

If you want to kill your opponent, you must respect your opponent, "despise the enemy strategically and attach importance to the enemy tactically!" This is the essence of the Chinese special forces.

Holding the Alaska whaling knife, Zhang Yu bowed and approached his target. The rain blocked his progress, which made Zhang Yu's movement faster, but he was not troubled by the rain.

The height of the wall was about two meters. Zhang Yu suddenly started to accelerate at a distance of more than ten meters away from the wall. At this distance, it was already a blind spot for observation inside the wall.

With one foot, his whole body suddenly jumped up, then he grabbed the wall with one hand, and Zhang Yu's head slowly poked out without any movement. Afterwards, a kite turned over and Zhang Yu fell into the courtyard, quickly bowed to the ground, holding his submachine gun with his left hand, and his right hand Alaska whaling knife was crossed in front of his chest.

The rain brought coolness, and it was a very sleepy night. The pirates were all asleep. In Somalia and Elle, no one dared to attack the pirates, at least not before.

There was only one three-story building in the entire courtyard, and all the pirates and mercenaries gathered in this building, and Zhang Yu quickly came to the front of the door.

The door was not locked, and gently pushed open the door and flashed into the building. This was destined to be a bloody night, this was destined to be a killing night, this was destined to be a revenge night.

The first room was filled with two pirates, and their lives were taken away in their sleep. Although this was Zhang Yu's real first murder, the flame of revenge in Zhang Yu's heart had already begun to burn, and the blood debt was paid for.

The second room, the third room, the three rooms on the first floor. None of the six pirates made a sound and were completely resolved. Zhang Yu wiped the blood from the Alaska whaling knife on the pirate and resolutely walked towards the second floor.

Just as Zhang Yu's feet stepped onto the stairs on the second floor, a dangerous aura immediately rose in Zhang Yu's heart. This was an unprecedented alertness to the dangerous aura. Suddenly, Zhang Yu turned around and hid aside, then sent the Alaska whaling knife back into the scabbard, and the ak-47 submachine gun was held in his hand, and the action was done in one go!

"Bang..." A crisp gunshot broke the silence of the night. The bullet hit the position where Zhang Yu had just stepped on, and a spark splashed.

Then the lights in the entire building were on! Various roaring sounds came from the upstairs, various guns pulling the bolts, and the sounds of running around in a mess.

"Keep quiet, keep the stairs, avoid the windows and be careful of the snipers! Turn off the lights, you idiots." A man upstairs shouted loudly in English.

The chaotic sounds upstairs stopped instantly. Zhang Yu knew that this was a master. He did not panic when he was attacked suddenly. He quickly deployed defenses to avoid possible snipers. All the orders were completed in one go.

"Da da da!" Zhang Yu's ak-47 shot in his hand.

"Plop!" A sound of falling from the building came from the upper floor. My analysis was correct. Someone was watching from the gap in the stairs.

This must be a novice, watching from the gaps in the stairs. Such stupid actions are most likely to be hit by the opponent's tentative firepower.

"Dadada..." Just as Zhang Yu killed an enemy, the opponent's gunshots also sounded. Fortunately, Zhang Yu hid immediately after shooting, and the enemy also understood this truth.

There are ten people. Zhang Yu was calculating the number of enemies in his mind. The attack was in a deadlock. No matter how brave a special force soldier you want to attack the stairs that are defended by ten people, it is just a plot that will only be found in the movie. But now the people above dare not come down, and they also know that this is a duel between masters.

Suddenly, there was a heavy sound of footfall outside the building, followed by the sound of running and splashing water in the courtyard. Someone jumped out of the window on the second floor!

Zhang Yu immediately turned around and came to the window. It was pitch black outside and there was no trace at all, but with the location of the sound coming, "Da Da Da!" another three consecutive short shots.

"Ah!" A scream came out, it was obvious that someone was shot!

From the sound, Zhang Yu could tell that this was the sound of running away from a distance. It was very likely that one of the pirates! Experienced mercenaries would never make such a mistake.

There are nine more people, Zhang Yu continues to calculate!

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