Chapter 132 Sneaking into the enemy camp

Opportunities are only reserved for those who are prepared, and the battlefield is no exception.

Under the night, Luo Zheng stared at the door of the compound with stern eyes, where the nine cold stars were shining brightly. The slow night wind blew by, mixed with the strong smell of blood, which was frightening. At this time, armed men in twos and threes came from the direction of the back door. Coming over, he followed the walls on both sides and entered through the main entrance. Luo Zheng had an idea and made a calculation in his mind, so he quickly took a detour from the other side of the courtyard.

A few minutes later, Luo Zheng came to an alley and hid in a dark corner, leaning against the earth wall. After a while, two armed men came over, both with varying degrees of injuries. Luo Zheng took a look further away. The battle is still fierce, with explosions, gunshots and shouts of killing. I don’t know what the outcome will be. I don’t have much time left for me, so I must rescue the farmer as soon as possible.

When the two enemies passed by, Luo Zheng suddenly rushed out and knocked one of them unconscious with a knife. The other person looked up at Luo Zheng in horror. He only had time to see a dark black bolt flash past. His neck tightened and nothing happened. Knowing that, Luo Zheng glanced at the enemy with a cold gaze. The blood from the wound was gushing wildly, and it was impossible to survive. He grabbed the opponent, hid in the darkness of the alley, and quickly wiped the opponent's blood on his face. On his body, he pretended to be severely injured.

After taking care of all this, Luo Zheng was about to walk out of the alley when he saw three people supporting each other. He couldn't help being surprised. He quickly hid it and tightened the M9 saber in his hand. This was definitely not the right time to shoot. After waiting for a while, the three people came to the alley and kicked their knocked unconscious companion on the ground. When there was no movement, they muttered a few words and continued walking forward, obviously assuming that the other party was dead.

Luo Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and looked around. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he rushed over, picked up the people on the ground, and followed the three wounded people in front. The three people in front did not pay attention to the situation behind them. Along the way, there were situations where the wounded soldiers came back on their own. They are all, no one cares about anyone.

Soon, Luo Zheng carried someone on his back to the main entrance of the compound. He was secretly vigilant and ready to fight at any time. After the three people in front of him entered the door, Luo Zheng pretended to be flustered and struggling. He walked forward somewhat staggeringly, with his back to the moonlight, his face and body were covered with blood, and his appearance could not be clearly seen. In addition, he was carrying someone on his back, so the sentry at the door did not suspect that he was there and did not come up to check.

After successfully entering the compound, Luo Zheng saw a small square inside. Past the square was a row of rooms. The lights were on in the rooms. There were no guards in sight. Without understanding the situation, Luo Zheng followed the three people in front of him honestly. Keep walking, cross the small square and come to the door of a room.

The room was filled with wounded soldiers who were being treated. Moans and shouts were mixed together. The lights were bright, and there were no guards inside. The team lined up at the door. Luo Zheng lowered his head, carried the person on his back, and placed him in the corner. , covered the opponent's mouth with his body, and with a hidden stroke of the knife, directly cut off the main artery in the opponent's neck. The opponent struggled for a while, but the wounded soldiers around him were dejected and had no morale. No one paid attention.

After Luo Zheng waited for the other party to die, he slowly stood up and walked towards the back of the team. The wounded soldiers around him thought that after Luo Zheng put down the wounded soldier he was carrying, he came to the back of the team and lined up to wait for treatment. The black soil and blood perfectly disguised Luo Zheng. Zheng's appearance and decoration were the same, so no one doubted him. Some even smiled and nodded at Luo Zheng enthusiastically.

He was injured, and no one was in the mood to talk. They just looked anxiously into the room, hoping that it would be his turn as soon as possible. Luo Zheng came to the end of the team to observe. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he slowly stepped back and hid in the shadow of the room. , his feet suddenly kicked hard, his body was like a cannonball, and it suddenly hit the corner of the wall five or six meters away.

For the wounded soldiers who are looking forward to it, who will pay attention to whether there are few people behind them? Luo Zheng pressed his body against the wall. After making sure that he was not discovered, he quickly ran forward along the wall and came to a window. He looked around and saw that it was empty. When he looked at the other window, there was still no one.

Luo Zheng carefully checked the three rooms, but no one was there, so he hid in the shadow of the corner and squatted down to observe, wondering where the enemy might hide the farmer. His eyes were like cold stars, not missing any detail, under the night. , like a cheetah looking for food.

Soon, Luo Zheng found a separate room. The room was very small and inconspicuous. It was more like a toilet and miscellaneous room. It was six or seven meters away from the main building. No one was guarding it. It was dark inside. , no one would keep important hostages here, and no one would think about it.

Luo Zheng is a person who likes reverse thinking. The more impossible the place, the less he will let it pass. Just like a sniper, he will never put himself in an ideal hidden position. Ideal means danger, but it is inconspicuous. Places that are easily overlooked are the safest. Luo Zheng was not sure if there was anyone inside. Without any better choice, he decided to go and have a look.

With agile sneaking, rapid speed, and shadow cover, Luo Zheng passed through an open area and successfully arrived at the door of the small room. He found that the door was unlocked, and pushed the door gently. The door was locked from the inside. Luo Zheng was stunned. , and immediately realized that there was a problem, and couldn't help but feel pleasantly surprised.

Time was running out, Luo Zheng didn't dare to delay for too long, and decided to take a risk. He stepped back two meters lightly, then pretended to be in a hurry and ran up, and slammed the door anxiously. It didn't matter that there was no one inside. If there was someone, he would definitely hesitate. Because no one will knock on the door except your own people.

There was indeed someone in the room, and they were really confused by Luo Zheng's counter-intuitive approach. He didn't know whether the person coming was an enemy or a friend. If he was an enemy, he would just break down the door. If he was one of his own, why would he knock on the door? And not speak? The man looked at the prisoner tied up like a rice dumpling next to him in surprise, pulled out his pistol, stood up slowly, looked at the door hesitantly, and listened carefully to the panting visitor on the other side.

The knock on the door rang again, and the sound was very loud. He looked like he was not worried about being discovered. It was not like the behavior of someone who came to rescue at all. This person waited for a moment, but he just couldn't understand why the other party didn't speak first, but Or he whispered tentatively: "Who?"

Outside the door, Luo Zheng was not sure if there was anyone inside or what kind of person he was. He didn't dare to speak at all. He was overjoyed when he heard someone talking inside, and they were speaking in international lingua franca. Dong Yiyun didn't know how to ask in international lingua franca. , there are people inside, and they are not members of the East Turkestan Movement. They are most likely members of the Wild Wolf Mercenary Group. The dark small room and the strange voices are enough to indicate that farmers are being held captive inside.

Luo Zheng had an idea and pretended to be anxious and shouted in international common language: "Sir, your people have suffered heavy losses. Let me tell you that the enemy is very powerful. Let you go over to help and leave the custody task to us." The shouting was intentional. He was vague and had a big tongue, very much like an East Turkestan speaking the international lingua franca.