Obstructed all the way!

The Nigerian base camp was destroyed and attacked by Nigerian rebels. Xiao Yuanchao and Xing Zhengrong led everyone to the most chaotic Somalia. However, on the way to the trip, they were constantly attacked by various armed forces.

These armed forces are large and small, and are everywhere along the way. The larger ones are hundreds, the smaller ones are only dozens or even dozens of people. And all armed forces are local, and they are particularly familiar with the terrain.

In other words, every step Xiao Yuanchao and others took and rushed to a new place, they would be attacked by local militants. They would emerge one after another and faced them at any time. No matter how fierce the red soldiers were, they could not afford such a series of battles.

The twelve people at the African Round Table began to exert their efforts, using their weapons to make all the militants along the way work for them. These armed organizations, tempted by weapons, do not care about who the other party is, and only know that killing them can get a large number of weapons.

After all, in many areas of Africa, with weapons, you have confidence. With weapons, you can protect your own villages, protect your tribesmen, or rob, kill, and expand your territory.

The red soldiers who had left Nigeria and entered Cameroon had a brief rest in the rainforest.

The surrounding trees and bushes were covered with secret whistles, and the rest were resting in the small open space in the middle.

It has been half a month since they dared not take a flat road at all. Because they could not face all-round attacks on the flat road. They were forced to walk the primitive rainforest.

But even if I walk through the primitive rain forest, I am still staring at me and constantly fighting.

This is not their home, but the home of local armed organizations. Every militant is a skilled rainforest hunter, and they have extremely rich combat experience in the rainforest.

Sneak attacks, ambushings, pursuits... all the tactics in the rainforest are used by these militants to do their duty. After all, this is the place they are most familiar with. Fighting in the most familiar places will always occupy the right time, place and people.

Being chased, forced to beat, and assaulted... After half a month, almost everyone was exhausted.

The reason why he is exhausted can be seen from a person: Hou Xiaolan.

No matter when and where, Hou Xiaolan, who is always a chattering chatter, lying on the ground in a large shape, slept loudly. She threw the gun aside, the bulletproof helmet was thrown aside, and half of the beef jerky was still in her mouth.

She was so tired that she couldn't speak to sleep, and others could imagine it.

"It won't work if this continues." Ding Dong raised his head and looked at Xiao Yuanchao with his blood-covered eyes.

Her eyes were filled with deep worries, and the attacks she encountered along the way were completely unexpected. It was not how crazy the militants were, but that no matter where they went, there was always a militant who could follow at the fastest speed.

The rest is only obtained after a precise monitoring system is arranged. I don’t know how long I can rest.

In addition, there is another big problem, they have been in a state of consumption. Although the rainforest is full of food, ammunition and equipment for observation, reconnaissance and monitoring are almost used up.

If you continue to move forward, you can only rely on people to monitor it. After all, the scope of human surveillance is limited. When militants follow them, they will be left with very short time.

Xiao Yuanchao pursed his lips and looked at the surveillance equipment in Ding Dong's hand. It was the surveillance equipment of the micro-reconnaissance aircraft. The two micro-reconnaissance aircraft flew to reconnaissance in both front and rear directions to ensure that they were not subject to sneak attacks.

These are two of them in short supply. I don’t know when they will be knocked down by heavy rain, and I don’t know when they will fail. The humidity here is too high and there are too many uncertain factors.

"Where are you now?" Xiao Yuanchao asked.

His eyes were covered with blood, and he was also full of worry, which was more stressful than Ding Dong. He had to be responsible for everyone, even if anyone died, it was his responsibility.

Because he is a red fierce soldier, and all the soldiers around him are fierce soldiers who believe in him.

"Central Cameroon." Dingdong replied.

Central Cameroon is still far from Somalia.

Entering Somalia from Nigeria requires traveling through Cameroon, Central Africa, Congo, Uganda, Kenya, and finally to Somalia. Almost all of the road is rainforest terrain. If you follow this, you don’t know how long it will take to go.

They were unable to take planes or take straight roads, and were forced into the rainforest by militants. Because only in the dense rainforest can they avoid attacks from local armed organizations.

Apart from that, there is no good way.

"It's hard." Xing Zhengrong made a hoarse voice and said to Xiao Yuanchao: "It's better to continue to divide the troops into two groups and Somalia will meet."

Dividing troops is definitely the best choice now. After separation, it will become two targets. Although the troops are weak, the two targets become inconspicuous.

Xiao Yuanchao pursed his lips tightly, looked around, staring at the exhausted soldiers, and finally set his eyes on Xing Zhengrong.

The constant battle along the way has completely entered the ceasefire stage of the battle between the two of them. Now is a critical moment for unanimous external efforts, and whether they can survive smoothly is the key.

But the temporary shutdown of the battle between them does not mean that the end of the battle.

The most urgent thing now is to come up with a plan to get rid of the endless militants and enter the war-torn Somalia. As long as they can enter the war-torn Somalia, they will be like fish in water!

Xiao Yuanchao took out a cigar and held it in his mouth, slowly sucking it.

"Shit..."

The tobacco burned violently, making a hissing sound.

But just after taking two sips, Xiao Yuanchao immediately squatted out the cigar and waved his hand to squirt the smoke.

The noses of those militants are more sensitive than dogs, and they will clearly capture the unique fragrance of cigar smoke.

"It would be great if Shen Muzi was here." Xing Zhengrong sighed: "If she were here, she would definitely be able to find the best way to avoid our current problems."

Xing Zhengrong dared not make adjustments, and Xiao Yuanchao also dared not make adjustments, because once the adjustment is made, no one knows what the consequences will be.

Xing Zhengrong remembered Shen Muzi, and when he mentioned Shen Muzi, Xiao Yuanchao also nodded.

Everyone has seen Shen Muzi’s ability to talk about war on paper. Whether you accept it or not, she has that ability.

"She's gone." Xiao Yuanchao said.

"No, she can't leave!" Xing Zhengrong stared at Xiao Yuanchao and said, "You can let her go, but others won't let her go!"
Chapter completed!