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When several people heard Liu Jun's reminder, they all became nervous and began to stare outside the window.

Soon, Li Jin knew why Liu Jun said something was wrong.

He had previously trained marksmanship with Bacchus, and also learned about basic combat formations.

The guards who were alerted by Huang Feng, even though they were running towards Huang Feng, still maintained discipline in their steps, without any panic.

And looking at their movements, it was clearly a battle formation.

If Li Jin remembers correctly, this formation is... a hunting formation!

Why do they feel so threatened when an ordinary woman is suddenly injured?

Have they already seen through Huang Feng's purpose?

Soon, Li Jin gave up this speculation.

He would have thought that sending Huang Feng to seduce him dressed as a woman was actually a whim.

On the one hand, it was because he wanted to use this to hone Huang Feng and help him grow quickly.

On the other hand, it is to surprise others.

Probably no one except him would have thought that he would let a man pretend to be a woman to seduce the guards.

In fact, there was another point that Li Jin had not told Huang Feng about as to why Li Song's poems were not allowed to be used as bait.

That is, this bait also needs to be the key to the final counterattack when necessary.

After all, no one will guard against a weak woman who looks weak.

Therefore, this task can only be undertaken by Huang Feng, who is a man.

And all of this purely came from Li Jin's whim after seeing Huang Feng performing the chatting task like a duck to water. Normal people would never think of this aspect.

Therefore, the situation at hand cannot be caused by the other party seeing through it in advance.

Well, there is only one answer...

"There's something wrong with these guards!"

Li Jin said in a deep voice.

"It is impossible for normal Iraqi guards to have such tactical literacy, and if the guards in any area can be equipped with such sophisticated weapons, then the regular Iraqi army should not be afraid of the American army at all."

When Liu Jun heard Li Jin's affirmative voice, he was a little dazed at first, and then carefully observed the equipment of the guards, his expression suddenly became solemn:

"Brother Jin, you are right. Normal guards cannot be extravagant enough to be equipped with such rifles. These guards are simply pretending."

"Then their true identities are..."

"They are mercenaries pretending to be mercenaries!" Li Jin took over the words directly, and then issued a series of orders: "Ajun, please inform Buckton and others to take action in advance."

"Song Ci, go and call Alves and tell Alves that there is a group of mercenaries here with evil intentions. Ask Alves to find a way to inform the authorities and dispatch elite guards!"

"Ajun, let's quickly put on our guard uniforms and rush forward. Afeng is in danger!"

After speaking, Li Jin put on the guard uniform he had prepared in advance, grabbed a gun and rushed out.

The current situation is completely unexpected.

He didn't expect that this group of American intelligence agents would be so crazy as to contact a group of mercenaries pretending to be guards to capture Snow.

You must know that since the gun ban was issued, the mercenaries who were once rampant have instantly turned into street rats.

Either surrender your guns and become a good citizen, or you become an unlucky guy who is surrounded and suppressed by the regular army.

And now, such a well-equipped mercenary group has actually sneaked into Baghdad. If it is not dealt with quickly and calculated carefully, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble to the security here.

"Snow, Snow, how big of a trap have you created to allow these people to catch you so quickly!"