Absolute Honor

Mozdok, inside the command.

An fsb agent hurriedly walked into Alexanderkovich's office, which was full of strong tobacco smell.

"Colonel, the surveillance signal found that Yushchenko's team also left the repair shop in Martan."

"Oh? Where did they go?" Aleksanderkovich had put his legs on the table and closed his eyes to doze. Hearing this, he immediately retracted his legs and looked back at the map on the wall behind him.

"Go in the direction of Ingushetia, and now I have reached Azijo."

"That direction again." Alexanderkovich frowned.

Before, Peter and Nikolay’s team led the “Alpha” team to follow a messenger who sent money to Shali, but now Yushchenko’s team has left in the direction of Ingushetia. These two are fundamental. The opposite direction to the south.

Things seem a bit bad.

Alexanderkovich didn't worry about Michel's group of Peter, because he was walking eastward, which was close to Grozny, where the Russian army deployed relatively densely in Chechnya.

Yushchenko's team went deep into the hinterland of Ingushetia.

It is close to North Ossetia, and there are mountains everywhere, and the deployment of Russian troops there is relatively less concentrated in the east.

He stood up, he came to the map, pressed his finger on the coordinates of Martan, and then moved westward to Aceh, his eyes fell on Nazran, where there is under the jurisdiction of the fsb border defense bureau. A company.

"Notify the border garrison in Nazran to immediately put them into combat readiness. Also, tell Yushchenko to be cautious. I guess there is a contact point near the border between Ingushetia and North Ossetia. Abu Salam has It’s not the first time to go there. Since we monitored him, he has to go there every three months. It is nominally to do business, but in fact there are some deserted mountain villages, and there are no cars at all. There are no parts to sell."

"Yes, Colonel!" the subordinate answered attentively, and then turned to leave.

As soon as he left, another subordinate came in.

"Colonel, received news from Peter's team that they had a firefight with an unidentified group of people."

"Firefight?" Alexanderkovich turned his head from the front of the map. "Are our people injured?"

"No, if you can count on it, then you have." The subordinate smiled, and soon ended: "However, the other party's people are all dead."

"Damn..." Alexanderkovich squeezed his eyebrows. "Didn't you leave a living mouth?"

"I couldn't stay at all, the other party blew a grenade in the end."

"Sure enough, they are a bunch of lunatics." Alexanderkovich thought for a while, then said: "Let the logistics support people clean the battlefield, extract evidence, and let the'Alpha' team rush back to Martan to stand by. Yushchenko's team may be able to have trouble with."

"Yes, Colonel!"

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Ingushetia area, border area, Aslan.

Yushchenko turned suddenly on a small hill and drove into a path full of grass.

"Yushchenko, you seem to have gone the wrong way." Qin Fei glanced at the laptop screen on his lap, "It should be this way..."

He pointed to another dirt road outside the windshield, but soon he couldn't see it because the Lada sedan drove into the back of the mountain bag, completely blocking his vision.

"Yes, it's right here." Yushchenko sighed. "It's not the first time I've been here."

While talking, he blocked the car as much as possible, then got out of the car and opened the door, and said to Qin Fei and Mist who were still confused in the car: "Get off, here we are."

"Arrived?" Qin Fei looked at the screen, the red dot was still moving, not far in front, about five or six hundred meters away.

What Qin Fei was most worried about now was that he would lose the signal. This kind of ghost place was too remote, and there were almost bare yellowish mountains everywhere, with almost no shelter.

It is winter now, the vegetation on the mountain has been barren, and you can see the exposed stones on the mountain.

"You can't go wrong, Abu Salam will stop soon, if I'm not wrong." Yushchenko pointed in a direction, "He went to the small village called Alebek, which is only seven or eight hundred away. At a distance of meters, we’ll use the equipment to monitor him right here."

"Why don't we follow?" Qin Fei was a little confused.

Tracking and tracking, since the distance is only a few hundred meters, why not follow up and have a look, I didn't play tracking like this.

At least you must be within a hundred meters of the nearby person to take a photo of the other person's connector to be considered successful.

"You are right to listen to me." Yushchenko insisted on his opinion, "Get out of the car now."

Qin Fei could only close his hand and walk out of the car.

Mister also got out of the car, stepped on the ground, stretched her waist, rubbed her **** and said, "This road is really bumpy. The shock absorbers of this car are really not good, and my **** is going to smash. ."

Seeing this unstinting fellow, Qin Fei always had the urge to rush up and kick his ass.

Except for beauties, Mister seems to never be so caring about everything.

Following Yushchenko, the two got on the hill and squatted down behind a pile of rocks.

Time has reached two o'clock in the afternoon, the sky is no longer gloomy, the snow has stopped in the morning, and the sun has worked hard to tear a hole in the clouds~www.NovelMTL.com~ finally spilled into the world.

Visibility is good, which is something to be happy about.

"Why don't we go in?" Qin Fei continued to ask the last question that had not been answered.

"This is not where you have worked before. This is the North Caucasus." Yushchenko took out the telescope and faced the village of Alebek in the distance, and began to adjust the focus of the telescope.

After a while, he handed the telescope to Qin Fei.

"Let's see for yourself, can you enter this village?"

Qin Fei took the binoculars suspiciously and looked towards the village less than one kilometer away.

With the help of telescopes with large magnifications, almost all of the small villages are closed.

This is a small village built halfway up a mountain. It doesn't seem to be too large. In the line of sight of the camera, Qin Fei saw about a hundred houses in pieces.

Most of the houses here are built with bluestone and pebbles, and they should be of the kind that is used for the backing and eating on the spot, giving people a sense of shabby.

On the hillside around the village, where there is still a little vegetation, Qin Fei could see some goats wandering there, and there were farmers working in his yard, grazing fodder and the like.

Suddenly, Qin Fei noticed a detail, and the center of the lens fell on a villager.

The villager was outside the village, near the entrance, and seemed to be cleaning a sheep that had just been slaughtered by a small stream left by the mountain.

What surprised Qin Fei the most was not the sheep, but the things he put aside.

It was an AK-47 automatic rifle, erected on the frame of a small wooden cart. In such a quiet mountain village, this automatic weapon is particularly dazzling.

"They have guns..."

Qin Fei muttered to himself, seeming to understand something.

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