Qin Changfeng thought for a moment and said, "Determine their location and send out our Long Yan special forces."
"Catch these people and remember to live."
"Yes..." The scout quickly went out to complete the tasks assigned by Qin Changfeng.
Qin Changfeng squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the map, but he was secretly thinking in his heart why the French army chose to send a team of eleven people into the mountain at this time.
There are countless landmines lurking in the mountains. If you go out rashly now, you might encounter landmines.
Qin Changfeng looked at the map, trying to figure out the French commander's intentions.
…
And on the other hand.
French scouts and cartographer Bob go into the mountains.
Now that the weather is getting warmer and not so cold anymore, everything is beginning to revive, and the densely forested mountains are beginning to look green, but this is not good news for draftsmen.
The sprouting leaves on the trees would make it difficult for him to observe the terrain, especially the dangers that might exist on the ground.
This will affect the accuracy of the produced map, and combat requires very high terrain maps, but Longyan people have obviously been aware of this problem for a long time.
The mountain peaks from which the terrain can be observed have long been blocked by the Dragon Flame Army.
Now if they want to draw a terrain map that can meet combat standards, they can only observe among those small mountain peaks.
Produce a relatively precise topographic map. But Bob had a pessimistic intuition about this, and the Longyan people had probably anticipated their movements.
The best proof is that the Longyan Army has blocked various peaks.
Bob sighed, looking at the jungle not far away as if it was about to swallow him.
Smith, the captain of the French reconnaissance team, glanced at the sun hanging in the center of the sky, emitting a dazzling and warm light.
He looked at Bob, the draftsman they were escorting, who was out of breath from exhaustion. After Smith glanced around to make sure there was no danger, he said: "Rest where you are, you two go and guard the surroundings."
After the arrangements were made, Smith came to Bob with a kettle.
Bob looked at the kettle that Smith handed him, took it, and swallowed the cold and sweet water in big gulps.
Smith looked at him and sneered: "I don't understand how you were recruited into the army with a physique like yours. Your current condition is worse than that of a child."
Bob exhaled two breaths, gestured to the place ahead that was blocked by dense woods and couldn't see the route, and said, "I was recruited in order to let troops like you see what's ahead."
"Do you understand, Smith, that your battle plan cannot be implemented without the assistance of my map drawing."
"It's like you don't know what's behind this jungle now."
Smith laughed and said: "Then I have to thank you for the map you drew. I hope he can let us get home safely."
"Okay, let's set off after we've rested enough. We're still some distance away from the top of this mountain."
"We have to send you up before dark, otherwise, you won't be able to draw the map here today."
Smith stood up and was about to set off, but at this moment.
A gunshot broke the silence of the woods.
Bob quickly looked towards the place where the sound came from, which was the dark jungle in front of them.
"Captain Smith, put your people on guard. We are under attack."
Bob hurriedly pulled Captain Smith beside him.
But the other party didn't respond. Bob was really frightened. He was not a professional soldier, just a cartographer who could make maps.
He had never experienced a war, and he was able to come here purely because of the forced oppression of the French army.
Bob looked at Captain Smith and saw blood flowing out of his head. His body swayed and fell straight under his pull, motionless.
"ah!"
Bob screamed in fright.
The French team immediately went on alert after hearing the gunfire.
Their mission is to protect Bob's safety and quickly send Bob to the hiding spot that they have found long ago. Others are also on alert to observe the situation in the jungle.
And in the jungle, special forces perform missions.
"It said we should capture him alive. Pan Zhiping, even if you want to prove that your husband is a good marksman, there is no need to beat him to death."
The young man known as Pan Zhiping chuckled, scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "I don't want to try out the range of our new musket."
"Captain, this thing has an effective range of three hundred meters. Don't worry, captain, I will knock down those French troops if I let me take a few shots."
Upon hearing this, the captain became furious and said angrily: "The mission is to catch the dead alive!"
"How can we do business if we're all beaten to death?"
"Hehe, Captain, according to my observation just now, the Frenchman hiding is the most important."
"The others seem to be just soldiers who came to protect him."
"It should be no problem to take them out."
The captain was too lazy to argue with this guy anymore. In his eyes, Pan Zhiping was a problem soldier. If he hadn't seen his good marksmanship, he would have been kicked out of the army long ago.
The captain looked at the French troops who were under martial law in the distance, and said in a deep voice: "Pan Zhiping, you stay here to cover, while the rest of the group comes with me, and remember to capture them alive."
"The Frenchman who was hidden must not be killed."
"yes."
The Long Yan Army wandered through the jungle like ghosts.
They were all soldiers brought out by Qin Changfeng and were very experienced in this area.
The French army is not weak either. Ever since they fought against the Longyan Army, they knew that they might have formed a powerful special team, so according to the specifications of the Longyan Army, they also imitated such a team.
The purpose is to cope with such a situation.
However, the French troops obviously did not realize the gap between them and the fighting teams. After they were discovered by the enemy, they did not hide immediately.
And like those soldiers, they rely on trees and rocks outside as barriers to block fire.
This is not the fighting style of special forces.
The Long Yan Army took advantage of the dense woods to approach their troops.
Before they could react, the Long Yan soldiers quickly attacked.
Facing these sudden appearance of the Dragon Flame Army, the French soldiers had no reaction at all, and did not even know how the other party approached them.
The Longyan soldiers chose to fight hand-to-hand. If they had used guns instead, they would be corpses now.
Bob saw all this in his eyes, and he had a premonition that death was coming soon.
Long Yanjun was not incapable of dealing with them, but instead chose a more risky hand-to-hand battle.
This shows that they have the ability and even the absolute certainty to win in a hand-to-hand battle with the French team.
What puzzled Bob even more was why, in this case, Long Yanjun didn't attack him. Bob didn't think it was because Long Yanjun didn't see it.
But no matter what, now was the best time to escape. Bob immediately started running with his conviction.
But at this moment gunfire rang out again.
