At this time, Hou Dacheng and others once stayed in that cave. They were tall, hooked their chests and lying on the other side of the stone bed. Two seriously injured jackals were undergoing surgery. The giant wolf was sitting in the cave with a sullen face, while groups of people hid their whole faces in the dark.

"That fool, he’s dead. I swear he’s dead."
Chapter two hundred and twelve Stare at him
There are a total of people following the hook. Now there are three people who are destined to leave the jackal battle sequence. It is short to say that the cat striker is good at blasting, and he was born in the qb war. ksk has repeatedly attacked the peacekeeping war and followed the jackal for three years, but now he is missing a leg.
"Boss, am I going to leave the jackal?" Lying in the hospital bed, the short-tailed cat looked at the top of his head with his eyes, and there was a flash of distress in the eyes of the slab giant wolf. He knew very well that he was born in a Prussian aristocratic family with "Feng" in his name.
When the general was in ksk, he was the best of the elite, but some military old people were not. He abruptly transferred him back from the battlefield, which made him accept it in other ways, then angrily reported his retirement, and then he entered the mercenary circle alone.
After stumbling for more than a year, he didn’t die in the cannon fodder pile, which was really lucky for the giant wolf at that time. After a cruel war, one of his small mercenaries came alive and took part in the battle. The giant wolf took a fancy to his skill and insisted on pulling him into the jackal.
He is also the last soldier to enter jackals, and the new blood is also cultivated by giant wolves.
"Boss, I really can’t go to war. If I stay in the jackal, I’m a waste." The short-tailed cat’s eyes are red, and the tears in those eyes brush away. "Boss, I can handle it without you telling me the truth. Am I leaving the jackal?"
"Who said that Lao Bu and others are in the same situation as you? Aren’t they still staying in the jackal?" The giant wolf slapped the short-tailed cat on the shoulder. "If you don’t leave yourself, you will always be a jackal. Whoever wants to find you trouble is our enemy."
Tears came from the bobtail cat’s eyes. He looked at the giant wolf with a miserable smile and said, "No, boss, I won’t go to the old age. I still have to fight, whether it’s me or the jackal."
"I lost my leg," said the bobtail cat, patting his thigh with a hoarse voice. "But my heart is not lame yet, is it? I am a jackal, and I will fight to jackal if I live. Can you take me home? I want to go back."
The giant wolf’s eyes were red. He knew that the bobtail cat was going to be a Prussian aristocrat and had a deep influence in Germany. At one time, he didn’t want to go home. He spent all these years in the base even on vacation, but at this time he went home.
The bobtail cat looked at the giant wolf in a hoarse voice. "Boss, I have to go back, don’t I? I can finally go back now. Even if I lose a leg, I believe no one dares to question that I have experienced that I have lost a leg and I can’t continue to fight in the battlefield, but I can still fight in other fields, can’t I?"
The giant wolf nodded viciously. His lips trembled and he couldn’t say anything. At one time, he thought Bobtail was his best successor, but now Bobtail is like this, which makes him feel more sad than "I’ll send you back in person. You will always be a jackal unless you give up your identity."
"Boss, if I die in the future, remember to put my army card back." The short-tailed cat touched the chest with pity, and there were traces on the face of the army card, which he had killed. The strong enemy once fought with several enemies. The short-tailed cat came alive.
Including this time, however, this time he paid the price of a leg, which may be the best ending for mercenaries. From then on, they will go back to the crowd and learn how to get along with ordinary people instead of putting themselves in danger and dying at any time.
"Pay attention to the distance and keep a watch." The fat dog tapped the Morse code through the headset to send the message, while Hou Dasheng tapped in response to "received."
Jeffrey’s team is really good at jungle warfare. They all marched at a uniform speed, and at night, they didn’t stop, but accelerated the March. The team in front lit the fire to disperse mosquitoes, snakes and ants, and the team behind them wouldn’t encounter this kind of trouble when they passed by.
This is a unique way for elite teams of the armed forces. Of course, they only do it when they are marching fast in the body. If it is not necessary, they will not expose their position so much. Hou Dasheng raised his nose and smelled the smoke in the air. Soon he could tell how many kinds of herbs were there.
Moreover, he probably knew what herbs they were. At this time, Hou Dasheng had to sigh that the armed forces had not been wiped out by Colombian officials for so many years. It was not without reason that they were also learning about the fighting place in the battle, but Colombian officials had repeatedly encircled them, but there was nothing they could do.
The smoke will last for about 20 minutes to disperse mosquitoes, snakes and ants in this area, but the towering trees and dense vines in the jungle will soon disperse the smoke, absorb and evaporate it, and those dispersed poisons will come back here again. If you have a good word, you will stay here for only a few minutes.
Many people think that the jungle is terrible during the day, but it is even more terrible at night. Most animals in the jungle are Nocturnal Animals. At night, when the jungle is most active, a large number of poisonous snakes, scorpions, centipedes, mosquitoes, etc. will come out to feed at this time, and the visibility will be reduced at night.
This is especially true in the dense jungle. In this case, marching requires great courage and absolute self-confidence. Also, this armed force can March like this. When the color gradually lit up, they arrived at Jeffrey’s secret camp in the jungle.
Watch out for the armed forces squad. Hou Dasheng still keeps the guards around him. He doesn’t dare to get too close. He can hide in the gap where these squads are located and quietly observe Pablo’s team far away. Hou Dasheng can see that Pablo seems to become more silent after receiving several words.
Hou Dasheng wanted to find a chance to kill Pablo with one shot. However, after looking at this opportunity for a long time, he couldn’t find that Pablo could escape the Colombian authorities for so many years. If his bodyguard was competent enough, he would have died long ago.
And Hou Dacheng also dare not easily connect with the fat dog and Danny behind him. He dare not easily send out these teams. They are too close to him. Once they find out, Hou Dacheng will face the risk of being directly attacked by hundreds of people who are good at jungle warfare.
Take a deep breath. Hou Dasheng kept observing. During the day, this group of people entered a state of rest. Everyone took turns to rest. Each team kept three people scattered and took turns. At the same time, someone cooked hot cocoa for them to supplement a lot of lost heat.
Hou Dasheng is patient. He believes that he will always find an opportunity. Now he needs to be careful not to be caught by Jeffrey’s team.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang" During the day, there came a star gun and an explosion in front of him. Hou Dacheng looked intently and soon saw Jeffrey’s door coming to this camp. Obviously, he was attacked.
Although I can’t hear what they are talking about, Hou Dasheng can guess that this is the official Colombian mountain division. After a deep breath, there is finally a helper. If someone disrupts their formation and affects their actions, Hou Dasheng will have a chance to hand.
Hou Dasheng, still lurking in the dead leaves, quietly watched what was happening in the camp. Pablo’s bodyguards surrounded him. Jeffrey was arguing with him fiercely. From the scope, Hou Dasheng could see Jeffrey’s ferocious expression and a short side face.
Soon the two sides calmed down, and then Jeffrey joined the team. At this time, Hou Dasheng found a team to escort Pablo and evacuate from another good road with the wounded, while a full team disappeared into the jungle.
Hou Dasheng smiled and knew that this was a good thing. It said that Jeffrey also suffered huge losses. He had to divide some of his guards to hold off the Colombian army and keep the Colombian side on the offensive, so Jeffrey had to divide someone else to do it.
In short, the guards around him will be less and less, which is a good thing for Hou Dasheng. The guards will reduce their defenses. First, they will relax. Secondly, it is difficult to panic when they run for their lives. If Hou Dasheng wants them to make a mistake, he will have a chance to kill Pablo.
He’s waiting for this opportunity, and he and the fat dog and Dany have kept their patience. They won’t move. They just need to join Pablo’s team. They will always show their flaws. They will always stop, maybe three days, maybe five days, even a week or half a month.
But if there is a chance, Hou Dasheng or Dany can put the bullet into Pablo’s head and take his life with one shot, which will completely end this. Jeffrey’s team moved again and the surrounding guard teams were called together to make a new distribution.
The gap between the team guards has widened, and Hou Dasheng’s activities have been increasing. Guns and explosions are approaching in the distance. Jeffrey will soon continue to March with the team, although they have only rested for less than five hours now. These teams will focus on the March, and Hou Dasheng will slowly get up.
Dressed in Geely, he quietly dived behind the tree and followed the evacuation team step by step. He was not too close or too far away, and maintained a uniform speed. Hou Dasheng followed the team forward, and the team in front kept improving, and the team behind the road followed immediately.
Along the road they walked, Hou Dasheng can find their trail. Hou Dasheng left a secret note in some inconspicuous places along the way. At the same time, Morse code kept in touch with Fat Dog and Dany. The scattered team meant that Hou Dasheng’s activities increased and the threesome was more frequent than before.
"Six teams are about ten meters away from each other. Each team is equipped with a machine gunner, a Grenade launcher, a sniper and a large number of attackers." Dany quickly shared her information with two other people. "These people are old hands."
"Be careful with everything."
Chapter two hundred and thirteen fleeting
"Pablo’s guards are very tight," Hou Dasheng said to the other two people with Morse code. "Now Pablo’s guards have not reduced his encirclement. It is difficult to seize the opportunity to kill him."
There was a silence for a while, and a message from Dany came to the earphone soon. "Waiting for the opportunity to be chased will make them tired. A little slack is our opportunity, but if we slack off, it will be our death. Now we are making mistakes before anyone else."
Tracking entered the third day. Hou Dacheng didn’t shoot a gun in these three days. He didn’t eat a bite of hot food. His most energy-saving way was like ghosts sticking to Pablo’s team for three days. Two escort teams had disappeared into the sequence.
Pablo and Geoffrey are arguing more and more, and Hou Dasheng is getting closer now, although he still can’t hear what they are arguing about. Geoffrey occasionally exposed his anger and said a lot of things, and he must have lost a lot, otherwise he wouldn’t even send two personal guards.
At present, there are less than 200 guards, and Jeffrey’s team has dozens of people left, including his personal bodyguard Pablo. There are many guards around him, but their supplies are almost exhausted. There are secret camps along the way, although some supplies have been added.
However, every day, hundreds of people spend a lot of time in the situation of lack of rest and continuous travel for several days. Everyone’s spirit must be sluggish, but Pablo’s bodyguard team has shown high professionalism at this time. They still protect Pablo for a few days.