Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 619 Cat and Mouse Game
Willy nodded, gently raised the HK416 assault rifle, and pointed it in the direction of the path.

There were quite a few donkeys in the group, and it took more than ten minutes for everyone to pass.

Song Heping counted them and found that there were more than thirty donkeys, which means that this armed team had more than thirty people.

fine……

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as we don't get caught, there should be no problem.

Even if discovered, there is still a chance to escape.

The other side doesn't have many people.

Shortly after the donkey team passed by, the two men hurriedly left their hiding place and quickly returned to their planned evacuation route to resume their march.

Although we don't know why armed men appeared here, it's not surprising.

After all, Pakistan lacks control over its remote areas because of some historical reasons that have led to rampant security conditions and separatist forces in some areas.

There are more than a dozen armed groups in remote areas of their country alone, each with its own territory and living space.

Not long after they walked out and climbed to the mountainside, they heard the sound of helicopter propellers in the air.

"hidden!"

Song Heping immediately hid in the bushes nearby.

Willy also found a pile of grass and crawled into it.

A minute later, a helicopter roared overhead.

Under the moonlight, Song Heping recognized the model of the aircraft as a Soviet-made Mi-17 helicopter.

The Pakistani military generally uses this type of helicopter because they have a history of purchasing it.

"Strange." Song Heping had a vague feeling that something was wrong: "Why would the Pakistani military appear here?!"

He was puzzled.

"Maybe they're here to deal with the militants in the village."

Willy's explanation sounded reasonable.

Unidentified members of an armed group appeared in the mountainous area on the border. After receiving the intelligence, Pakistani intelligence agencies sent special forces to encircle and suppress them.

Reasonable.

But, only two helicopters were dispatched?
"Impossible." Although Song Heping was very reluctant, he had to face the reality: "Eighty percent of them are coming for us."

Willy's face turned ugly. Although the night covered his almost black face, the emotion revealed in it could not be concealed.

He stopped talking.

Song Heping knew very well that Willy could not accept this fact.

After all, the two of them infiltrated another country to kill a US military traitor. As an ISA operative, Willy should be able to get a medal.

Unexpectedly, he ended up being hunted down.

It would be uncomfortable for anyone.

Song Heping felt he had to make him accept reality, so he continued, "Who else could mobilize the Pakistani military if not your top US military brass? Willy, I may not be absolutely right, and it may not be your military, but there are definitely people within your ranks who want our lives."

The reason why Song Heping said this was that he actually had another layer of doubt in his heart.

That is, he himself has a lot of enemies.

Especially the CIA.

Although it’s not time to break up yet, it’s better for me to die than to live.

So it could be the CIA, and it could be directed at me, not Willy.

"Let's go. Whatever they do, let's continue on our journey. When we get back to Afghanistan, I'll definitely find out who's behind this. I want him to be ruined!"

Although Willy's voice was low, one could feel his surging anger.

Just as he was about to leave, Song Heping suddenly saw a shocking scene.

The helicopter was parked in an open space near the village entrance, and the people who came down from it did not look like Pakistani soldiers at all.

Although there was some distance between them and the image through the night vision goggles was not very clear, it was clear from the wheels that they were not Pakistani soldiers and their uniforms were of the wrong style.

"Willy, use your reconnaissance device to look at the village entrance! Those people don't look like Pakistani special forces!"

Willy quickly took out the reconnaissance device and looked towards the village entrance.

Because the clarity and parameters of the reconnaissance device were much more precise than those of individual night vision devices, Willy could quickly see those people.

His hands trembled slightly.

Song Heping asked, "Who is it?"

"Same as last night..." Willy didn't say anything else, but just handed over the reconnaissance device silently.

Song Heping took it and took a look.

As expected.

Those people were wearing full sets of American equipment, and they were all tall and strong. They were not members of the Pakistani special forces at all.

"Things are getting interesting."

At the entrance of the village, several people from the local armed detachment that had just arrived here on donkeys came out to greet them.

The two sides briefly shook hands after meeting and then continued talking on the spot. As for what they talked about, it is unknown.

But one thing is for sure.

Is this a collusion between the cat and the mouse?

"By the way, Willy, you're from the ISA. Are you building any armed forces in this area?"

"No..." Willy denied, "At least I don't know. Maybe my rank is too low and my level is not high enough."

Song Heping watched with gusto, as if he were enjoying a blockbuster movie. He continued, "But what we're seeing now is a special forces team, possibly from your US military, talking to a group of Pakistani separatist armed forces. And they're coming here on a Pakistani military plane. Amazing, isn't it?"

Willy said angrily, "It's too magical."

Song Heping suddenly remembered something and asked, "Willie, are you sure your ISA isn't supporting this force? That the Green Beret haven't infiltrated here to support them?"

"Absolutely not." Willy was very sure: "At least not in my opinion. Otherwise, why don't we use our forces to help us eliminate the Bata organization here?"

Song Heping asked, "You are also an intelligence agency, but you are an independent agency of the military. You don't have any forces supporting this side. Do you think the CIA has any forces supporting this side?"

Willy's heart trembled slightly, his mouth moved, but in the end he said nothing.

Song Heping directed his suspicion towards the CIA, but of course he also had his own considerations.

Finally, Will said, "There's a rumor among us that the CIA already had intelligence about this war on terror. They do have their own intelligence gathering system here, including in Middle East Asia, and they have many people they support. So, we don't know if they have any connection to the armed groups here."

As the two were talking, the special forces who came by helicopter turned around and got on the helicopter again, and quickly flew away from the village.

"They left?"

Willy felt confused.

Song Heping said nothing, but watched the two helicopters quickly turn around and leave in the air.

Suddenly, he saw the clue and hurriedly said, "Willie, do you believe that our whereabouts have been exposed again?"

Willy exclaimed, "What!?"

Song Heping said: "It's not that our current position has been exposed, but my plan to go north and then west into Afghanistan may have been exposed."

"How is that possible?! This plan was yours, and neither of us told anyone! How could they possibly know? If they knew, they would have sent people to intercept us on the road. Weren't we all fine these past few days?"

Willy felt that Song Heping's guess was too far-fetched.

Song Heping pointed in the direction the helicopter left. "That's northwest, right in the north, near the Afghan border. They didn't come from that side, they came from the south. In other words, this special forces unit came from near the firefight where we killed Curtis four days ago. According to our original plan, we were going to cross the border from that side. Today, they suddenly transferred here, and delivered it to this location so accurately. Do you think we haven't been exposed?"

Willy was speechless: "Maybe... you are right... but I still think it is impossible..."

Song Heping said: "Is it possible? We should be careful later. When we get to the Lezi Valley, we should not go over there yet. We should scout the area nearby and we can confirm whether my guess is correct."

"Okay." Willy thought about it and couldn't help but say, "I think you're overthinking it. It's impossible! Maybe they just guessed it."

He still sticks to his opinion.

This is ridiculous.

The new evacuation plan was discussed by the two of them themselves. There was no third party present, and communications and other contacts were cut off, and it was not reported at all.

No one stopped me a few days ago, but today they suddenly knew where I was going?

No one would believe that they were exposed.

Willy is being stubborn now.

But three hours later, when the two men arrived at the Lez Valley, they did not enter the valley, but instead scouted the periphery. Then Willy shut up.

The Lezi Valley is a long and narrow valley connected to the Afghan-Pakistani border, with mountains on both sides. This area is a continuous mountainous area.

Just walk along the valley and finally cross a river to enter Afgan.

We chose to go here because, firstly, the valley is relatively flat and can save energy, and secondly, there is a Mahler River there, which can be used to replenish water when crossing the mountains to reach the border.

"FUCK!"

On the top of a hill, Willy put down the reconnaissance device and pounded the ground hard.

“They’re all their people!”

Song Heping set up the M24 sniper rifle, and through the high-magnification scope, he also found that someone was deployed here.

These people's disguise was as good as that of the people last night. If they were not suspected in advance, it would be difficult to detect their existence.

There is no denying that these two groups of people belong to the same military unit.

"What do we do now?" Willy asked.

His resolve wavered.

It took four days to get here, and just as we were about to cross the border, it was blocked again.

If this continues, it will be difficult to guarantee food, not to mention water.

"There is always a way out."

Although Song Heping was annoyed, anger could not solve the problem.

"We really need support."

"Support?" Willy pointed ahead. "Who do you think we should ask for help? If these people are from the military special forces, it means we won't get any support from the military or even the intelligence department I'm in."

Song Heping thought for a moment, tilted his head and looked at Willy: "Have you forgotten what I do?"

　Asking for a monthly ticket! Asking for a monthly ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)