Time was tight, so Gu Fei spoke quickly.

Take out the drone and start explaining directly.

He finished speaking in one breath, then looked at the two groups in front of him.

On the left are the domestic veterans that Zhang Haoming invited for him, and on the right is the armed organization composed of veterans from the Russian side.

There are about 200 people in the two gangs.

Four hundred pairs of eyes were staring at Gu Fei, unable to utter a word.

Oh my god!

Directly bomb with drones?

How did he come up with that!

Seeing that they were silent, Gu Fei thought they didn't trust his approach, so he further explained: "Don't worry, I won't use this thing blindly. I will only use it when Salah hides in the base and refuses to come out."

"If I'm lucky, I might be able to kill him directly."

After saying this, Makjem spoke first: "Fuck, you are a fucking genius!"

Forehead?

genius?

"Using drones to create bombing zones, and also being able to modify grenades into devices with feather tails that can be hung on hooks, minimizing the error in positioning and launching missiles... Gu Fei, how did you come up with this!"

No, isn't this a very common technique?

Not to mention the distant past, didn’t the war between you Russians and the Wu country that just broke out some time ago use this thing?

It seems that this world does not have this history, and these people have never come into contact with it.

Gu Fei could only scratch his head: "I, I also heard it from others."

Makheem's men couldn't help but sigh, "When we played against Salah before, we just rushed in with guns drawn, with life and death hanging in the balance. We've never had such a detailed strategy! Now that we have a strategy and this, I feel like we're going to win!"

"You don't need to feel it, I'm definitely going to win. If I lose, I'm going to die right here and not leave!"

Even the veterans on Gu Fei's side echoed: "This is a guaranteed win, I can guarantee it."

Makjem looked at Gu Fei with a look of doubt on his face: "Uncle Ya taught you this strategy, right?"

What?

Before Gu Fei could react to why Markyem asked this, Yang Paner had already spoken.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Uncle Ya is just a middleman. He only told us that we can cooperate with you. He didn't say anything else. These strategies and methods were all thought up by Gu Fei himself!"

It was actually his own idea...

Makyem narrowed his eyes, still unable to believe it.

Afterwards, he had to find Uncle Ya to confirm.

The night gradually deepened.

Everyone stayed quietly in their own places, checking their equipment over and over again and doing simple warm-up exercises.

This is a real battlefield!

This is not an exercise, nor is it about catching some ordinary criminals.

But a fight to the death.

Either you die or I die.

No one can be completely calm.

Makyem held up the radio and kept adjusting it, his voice clearly revealing his anxiety.

Even Yang Pan'er stared at the laptop, fearing that there would be any unexpected event in the surveillance video.

In such an atmosphere, Gu Fei naturally couldn't do anything conspicuous. He sat obediently in the driver's seat of the SUV and fell asleep on the steering wheel.

At around 10 o'clock at night, Makjem came to their side and asked the veteran, "Where is Gu Fei?"

"In the car."

Makyem took two of his men to the front of the car to look for Gu Fei.

One of his men said, "It's been so long, and that guy still hasn't shown up. Could he be scared?"

"If he's not afraid, I'll write my name upside down! I still remember the first time I was actually fighting, I was so scared I peed my pants before I even got on the field. Don't underestimate him in the evening, but I tell you, the closer he gets to the battle horn, the more nervous and scared he gets!"

As they were talking, three people had already walked to the front of the car.

With the dim light from the co-pilot's laptop, they could clearly see Gu Fei leaning over the steering wheel.

Um?

Makjem raised his eyebrows and pointed at Gu Fei's head towards Yang Pan'er: "Could this kid be crying out of fear?"

Yang Pan'er rolled her eyes immediately after hearing that. Before she could reply, a snoring sound suddenly reached the ears of Makyem and the other two.

The three of them were stunned for a moment before they reacted.

Is Gu Fei snoring?

In other words, Gu Fei fell asleep?

No, when the war was imminent, life and death were determined by fate, and wealth and honor were in the hands of God, he could still sleep.

How fucking big must your heart be!

In fact, Gu Fei didn't want to sleep either. The key point was that he had traveled all the way to a foreign country and hadn't adjusted to the time difference yet. He was busy all day long. How could he hold on at night?

While I have nothing to do, I'll take a nap so that I can have the energy to fight later.

Yang Pan'er pushed Gu Fei's shoulder: "Wake up, wake up, Makjem is here to see you!"

"Um?"

Gu Fei's eyelids were heavy, and he struggled to open them. He raised his head, still in a daze, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Oh, it's Xiao Ma. How's it going? What time is it?"

Yang Pan'er was shocked by Gu Fei's "Xiao Ma". She pretended not to hear this perverted name and directly translated it into his real name.

Makjem then said, "It's ten o'clock sharp. It's time to act."

Gu Fei stretched lazily upon hearing this: "Ha Qiu, let's get started."

He jumped out of the car, patted his cheeks, and instantly felt a gust of cold air blowing in his face.

hiss……

Are the nights in Africa so cold?

The wind was blowing so hard and it was so cold that he hugged his arms.

At first glance, it was pitch black all around and nothing could be seen, only the lights on in Salah's camp in the distance.

At this moment, Yang Paner's voice suddenly came from the co-pilot seat: "Oh no, the guards at the back door have started their shift change! They are an hour earlier than the shift change time reported in the news!"

Gu Fei immediately asked: "Where is the front door?"

"The sentries at the front gate are all there, as are the patrolling guards, but there's been no movement. It seems Salah was very clever. He didn't arrange for the front and back gates to change shifts at the same time to avoid confusion, but deliberately separated them."

"Everything is normal at the camp right now. They haven't noticed anything unusual."

Yang Paner looked up at Makjem and said, "But if we want to break through the main gate, we must first get rid of the two patrolling guards and these three sentries."

She pointed to the screen and showed it to Makjem.

Makyem thought, you showed it to me in the afternoon because it was broad daylight and your drone camera could capture the scene below.

It's late at night now.

Are you showing me a ghost?

But when he leaned over, he was stunned.

Several red images were clearly displayed on the laptop screen.

"Is this... is this the legendary infrared camera night vision mode?"

He has been in the arms business in Africa for many years and has participated in dozens of battles, but this is the first time he has seen such advanced thermal imaging technology!