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Chapter 1972 Pursuit and Search

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    Russian sniper Yelena - the nickname O2 members prefer to call her: "Viper" - is waiting patiently for a secret society militant to walk around the corner of the passage.  She shot him in the head, half of his face and the mask were blown off, and he fell straight down.  She took a quick peek to make sure there were no enemies in the next passage, and then waved to the team members behind her.  "Come on! Get in the car while everything is normal now!"

    Several O2 team members behind her followed her, passing through the building at lightning speed.  She is a tall blonde woman who runs with a bold and daring energy.  Her fighting style is also very Russian.  Under her sniper cover, the others rushed to the vehicle.  Several pickup trucks took an extra detour to avoid landmines deployed on the road.  But just in time, the mercenaries jumped into their cars and fled the checkpoint before it exploded.

    Even if the plan in advance is watertight, there will be many changes when taking action.  What's more, with such a hasty action, it is already very difficult for these vehicles to arrive on time.  But the vehicle-mounted machine gun on the vehicle gave the O2 team members great cover.  The machine guns controlled by members of the fire team carried out suppressive fire, but in their opinion, it was better to rely on the machine guns they controlled than to hand over their lives and property to the driver in front.  Moreover, no matter how good the driver's driving skills are, he cannot stop a sudden rocket.  They are what I want to avoid.

    The mercenaries in front jumped on the armed pickup trucks, and Lin Rui and others also chased after them.

    "I have always been worried that this might be a trap, but now it seems that this possibility is getting more and more likely. Fuck the secret society and that damn strategist! They are at least ambushing here.  Fifty or sixty people have been killed." Sergey ran, cursing incessantly.

    "Shut up, Russian!" Lin Rui yelled and turned around, "If you have time to curse, you might as well watch your flanks!"

    "They're catching up!" Crazy Horse shouted, "Let's run, let's go, let's go!"

    "I'm not a damn good runner - I'm a thief, damn it." Sergey was about to turn around and aim at the pursuers behind him, when a blazing red light whizzed past his ears.  That's the red trail made by bullets flying at night.  Like red lines.

    "Bastard!" Sergey shrank his neck nervously, stopped complaining, and dashed off in a hurry.  Almost as soon as they climbed into the car, a huge explosion sounded continuously behind them.  The checkpoint and some surrounding outbuildings were reduced to a sea of ??flames.  The explosives arranged by Sausage and others were detonated.  Lin Rui looked at the explosion in the distance, breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and said, "Drive, let's rush to the next location."

    Ten minutes later, a secret society militant led another team and rushed to the ruins-like checkpoint.  They were a mobile force deployed nearby, but they saw a mess after the massacre: the nearby walls and buildings were soaked with dark red blood; there were fragmented building fragments everywhere, and a pile of tangled and twisted bodies.  Bodies¡ªthese were proof of a disastrous defeat.  He looked at all this with some surprise, and then immediately contacted the command headquarters of the secret society.

    "What? The checkpoint was attacked?! Just as I expected. Which location?!" Marklovsky sneered after receiving the communication message.

    "Road No. 4, thirty kilometers away from the oil mining area, is our second checkpoint." Secret Society members reported.

    The smile on Marklovsky's face began to disappear, and he pondered, "Are you sure?"

    "Yes, sir, I am at the scene now. Our people are rescuing the injured. The entire checkpoint has been completely destroyed. The personnel responsible for guarding here have suffered heavy casualties." A member of the secret society whispered.

    Maklovsky stood up, looked at the map behind him, and muttered, "Interesting, I calculated that they would attack the checkpoint, but I didn't expect that they would actually attack the second checkpoint." He wrote on the map with a pen  He drew a circle and fell into deep thought.

    "Sir, sir? Are you still there?" The voice of the secret society member in front came from the communicator.

    "Yes, I'm listening." Marklovsky nodded.

    "We are waiting for further instructions." The members of the secret society whispered.  "They shouldn't have been gone for too long. Do we need to pursue them?"

    Maklovsky was silent for a while and shook his head and said, "No need. Since they dare to attack openly, they will not fail to take this into consideration. Even if you pursue them, you may not be able to catch up with them. Take your people and search for the third  Sixty kilometers around checkpoint 2, no! Areas within 100 kilometers.¡±

    "Yes, sir." The member of the secret society hung up the communication.

    Maklovsky frowned and looked at??Map, and Conan whispered beside him, "Malovsky, what are you thinking? Why didn't you order a pursuit?"

    "They chose to attack Base No. 2, which was obviously after careful consideration. I had set up ambushes outside each checkpoint before, but they still succeeded in destroying the checkpoint. And according to reports from the scene, this attack  The operation only lasted less than ten minutes, but our entire checkpoint was destroyed. What does this mean?" Marklovsky pointed at the map and said slowly.

    "It shows that they made detailed plans in advance and suppressed us from the beginning to the end of the operation. They even completed the attack and evacuation before our quick reaction force." Conan mused.

    "That's right." Marklovsky nodded, "So they must have considered the quick reaction forces deployed around us, and they must have corresponding methods. If they deliberately hide, the pursuit will not have much effect.  Instead, they will lead us by the nose. Moreover, I have just learned that the mercenaries stationed at the oil company have no signs of action. This shows that the number of people in this attack team will not be too large to carry out a large-scale attack on us.  scale battle.

    If they want to avoid fighting with us, they will never tangle with our pursuers.  The most likely thing is that after the attack, they immediately hid nearby.  So I think it's more reasonable to search the surrounding area than to pursue along the road.  "

    Conan nodded, "That's true, but I'm still a little worried. As soon as we started to lay out the siege of those oil mining areas, we immediately encountered a counterattack. This is not something that ordinary military companies can do."

    "You are right in your guess. The only one who can do this in this place is the Black Island Military Company." Maklovsky said slowly, "And they may have signed security contracts with all the local oil companies.  .¡±

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