The Wolf of Los Angeles.

Chapter 432: Night Attack of the Dark Elves

The lights on the generator truck illuminated the entire camp. Raul followed Bosque to check the temporary security measures set up in the camp.

In addition to the light and dark sentries, Andre also led people to insert iron rods into the bushes around the camp and install infrared alarms on them.

This passive sensing infrared alarm can detect the thermal radiation emitted by the body heat of large animals, including humans. Once a person or a wild animal breaks in, the alarms in the hands of sentinels, Bosque, Raul and others will vibrate and beep.

With the financial support from Hawke, Bosque's Hurricane Security Company purchased a large number of security equipment.

After completing the setup, Bosk specifically asked someone to notify the four guides not to leave the camp within 30 meters.

Onard and his three companions were confused and could only agree to it in the camp surrounded by security personnel.

The temporary camp was surrounded by vehicles and tents, with the tent where Hawke and Erica lived being enclosed at the innermost part.

Erica helped Hawke wash his body, cleaned herself, changed into dry clothes, and sorted out her guns.

Cheetah Shana ate too much meat that Erica fed her tonight and followed in.

Hawke drove it out of the tent. After all, it was a wild beast. No one could stand it if it suddenly bit you while you were sleeping at night.

Erica zipped up the tent and turned off the light: "I'm going to sleep."

Hawke held her from behind and slept on two canvas cots pushed together.

Outside the tent, the cheetah Shana was lying at the door, waiting for dawn to enjoy a free meal.

The working leopard is addicted to lying down.

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At the Indian peacekeeping force camp on the north-south ceasefire line in Sudan, near the Ethiopian border, under the order of the major, the searchlight on the sentry tower needed to be temporarily shut down for a few days because the generator was short of oil.

The sentries on guard duty were also replaced by trusted men from the major's hometown.

The grassland was exceptionally quiet under the moonlight, and it seemed as if even mosquitoes and flies had to avoid the military camp. The sudden roar of a car engine broke the silence of the night.

More than a dozen old trucks, carrying black men in black military uniforms, drove along a dirt road not far from the military camp towards the Ethiopian border.

Among them, there are two khaki Hummer off-road vehicles.

Both vehicles have machine gun turrets equipped with M2 heavy machine guns mounted on their roofs.

Mussad sat in the passenger seat of one of the Humvees, constantly checking the GPS signal.

Looking at the location on the electronic map, it should be Hunting Camp No. 1 of the national park.

Mussad had been there before and had some memories. He immediately picked up the old-fashioned walkie-talkie and shouted, "Speed ​​up the pace, target the preset assembly point outside Hunting Camp No. 1!"

The old blacks have poor organizational skills and low training levels when fighting, and 99 percent of them are illiterate, so many of them cannot use heavy weapons.

But North and South Sudan have been at civil war for many years, and even though they were fighting with guns, they have trained some soldiers.

Because Bald Wolf gave a lot of money, Amin sent a group of elite troops from the tribe over.

They can't play high-tech games, but they can still do firepower assaults.

The convoy quickly crossed the border, and there was still arid grassland ahead.

When they were five kilometers away from the target, Mussad ordered all vehicles to turn off their lights and move forward slowly in the moonlight.

When there were about two kilometers left, all vehicles stopped.

The squad leader who got off the passenger seat of the truck slapped the truck bed and told the black men to get off quickly.

The old black men in black military uniforms jumped out of the car, holding various AK series rifles, and gathered in front of the car.

Mussad was instructing the Humvee driver: "Stop here and wait for my signal or the sound of gunfire. Whichever comes first, you move forward immediately and provide suppressive fire."

The driver replied: “Yes!”

Mussad put on a helmet, looked at the more than 70 men who had assembled, and said, "Let's go!"

The black men had no helmets, but each wore a black beret.

The team maintained discipline and advanced in silence.

Mussad called Ben Osas, who was in charge of reconnaissance. All the people under his command were hunters and were best at sneak attacks.

"Take your men and eliminate the sentinels."

"Yes." Ben Ossas was short and thin, in his thirties. When he spoke, he revealed a mouth full of dirty black and yellow teeth, one of which was missing.

His family has made a living by hunting for generations. He has been to Camp 1 many times and is very familiar with it.

As they approached the hunting camp, Mussad raised his hand, and the team slowed down and moved towards the camp where the lights were on.

Under the command of the squad leaders, the team slowly dispersed to both sides.

With a distance of about a hundred meters, Mussad raised his left fist and stopped moving forward.

The two sides continued to move forward for a while before gradually stopping.

Musad pointed to Ben Osas beside him at the camp where the lights were on.

Ben Osas nodded slightly, and walked forward with the three people, crouching down.

They wore black combat uniforms and black berets, and the skin exposed outside their clothes was also black.

The AK rifle on his back was also painted black.

The saber in his mouth was also matte black.

These are elves of the night, familiar with the grassland environment, and have fought in the Sudanese civil war for several years. As far as the tribes of South Sudan are concerned, they are considered elite.

But they were born and raised in poor Sudan, believed in primitive tribal gods, and had no understanding of the technology of the outside world.

The four men approached the camp silently and could already see the sentry sitting on the roof of a car.

One of them, an old black man, took off the black cloth package on his back, took out the wooden chip inside, quickly put on the bowstring, pulled out the only two arrows, grabbed them and walked forward first.

Ben Osas raised his gun and followed closely behind.

The other two dispersed to the other side, looking for possible secret sentries. In front of the tent in the middle of the camp, the sleeping cheetah Shana suddenly raised her head, her eyes like light bulbs, turned to the west, and made a sound like a kitten.

The sound reached the tent, and Hawke became alert instantly. He sat up suddenly and picked up the pistol beside the pillow.

In the moonlight, he saw the shadow of the cheetah Shana falling on the tent and spinning continuously.

Erica also woke up: "What happened?"

Hawke put on his shoes, put on his belt, and picked up the AKM: "Let me take a look."

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In the moonlight, four dark shadows moved forward like ghosts, and the sounds they made were simply incapable of being detected by human ears.

They successfully crossed the line from 30 meters to 25 meters away from the camp.

The infrared alarm sensed the heat radiation from the human body and sent out an alarm signal.

The four of them were unaware and continued walking forward.

Inside the central tent, Hawke and Erica, wearing armor belts, looked at the vibrating and beeping alarm at the head of the bed.

Bosco's voice came over the radio: "To the west, someone has reached the edge of the camp."

Hawke immediately turned off the alarm and the lights in the tent.

Erica put on a tactical vest, carried a Scorpion submachine gun on her back, picked up a helmet and put it on her head.

Hawke was no slower than her. He also put on his equipment, carried his combat bag, put on his helmet, and connected the radio headset.

Erica held the M700 in one hand, opened the tent with the other, and patted the cheetah on the forehead.

Shana the Cheetah followed her.

Edward, Raul and the other two came out of the tent next to them.

Hawke gestured for silence and hid in the shadow of the tent.

Everyone quickly dispersed with Hawke and Erica as the center, guarding different directions.

Hawke took out the infrared telescope, looked toward the northwest, and discovered four figures.

He put down the telescope and gestured to Erica and the others.

A moment earlier, in a Land Rover Defender outside the camp, Bosque heard the infrared alarm, saw the alarm number, and immediately buckled the display screen on the driver's seat, picked up the night vision binoculars, and looked to the west.

As soon as he noticed the intruder, he pressed the radio button.

In the tents everywhere, the team members who heard the alarm woke up their companions and quickly armed themselves.

They are all professional soldiers, and the most trained are raid operations and how to respond to raid operations.

Seeing the target approaching, Bosque quietly opened the car door and hid in the front position of the car.

The dark shadow walking in front was less than twenty meters away.

Bosco saw him about to raise his bow and shoot an arrow, so he ordered, "Fire!"

Two hidden sentries and the visible sentry on the roof of the car opened fire at the same time.

The originally quiet camp suddenly became lively, and the elite security personnel brought by Bosque rushed out of the tents in an orderly manner.

Lao Hei, who wanted to assassinate with a bow, was shot three times and half of his head was lost.

In the center of the camp, the hot shell casing fell to the ground. Erica turned the muzzle of the gun slightly and fired the second shot.

Another black body fell down.

Another body collapsed to the ground under the crossfire of the two secret sentries.

Ben Osas quickly lay down in a low place, using the cover of darkness to try to avoid the attack.

When night attacks had failed in the past, he had used this method to hide in the darkness and escaped the enemy’s pursuit several times.

The natural protective coloration is always beneficial.

But this time, the protective coloration failed.

Hawk took off the night vision goggles on his helmet, quickly changed position, knelt on one knee, picked up the AKM, and fired a three-round burst.

Ben Osas felt his body getting hot, as if something cute had entered it. He reached out and touched it, and it felt wet.

He no longer had the strength to pull his hand back.

The gunfire subsided briefly. Bosque jumped onto the front of the car, climbed to the top of the roof, raised his night vision binoculars and observed. The west was full of red figures.

He jumped out of the car and yelled into the radio, "Lights off!"

Then he said, "West side, 12 o'clock position, enemy attack, more than 50 enemies, prepare to engage!"

All the lights in the camp were turned off at this time.

Bosque continued to give orders: "Groups 1 to 5, prepare to engage the enemy, groups 6 to 8, go get the heavy equipment!"

Hawke heard Andre's loud reply: "Equipped!"

He ordered Edward: "Ask the government for help!"

The Ethiopian army is equipped with almost no helicopters, and it would take at least six or seven hours for support to arrive.

Now I can only rely on myself.

Bosque shouted, "Ready flares, fire!"

After a bang, the flare rose into the sky, illuminating the northwest sky.

Bosque ordered: "Machine gun suppression!"

Relying on the shelter formed by the convoy, PKMs spewed out flames from three different positions. (End of this chapter)

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