The strongest mercenary across the line of fire

A group of people walked out of the airport and walked to the hotel they had booked. They acted as if they hadn't seen the actions of the airport security guards. They didn't bother to greet the security guards.

"The security guard here is very good." Dao Feng praised the beauty while looking at her: "Very dedicated and sharp, I guess we are already under the control of the police."

"It's better this way, it saves running errands." Omo laughed and said: "The police here are useless at all, they exist only to maintain general law and order in the urban area, and all things have to be done by the Cossacks. Simply put , this is the world of the Cossacks, they help the Russian government fight terrorism and defend this fortress."

"It seems to make sense." Tiger Shark grinned, looked back at the policemen who were far behind and said, "I'm afraid these guys are waiting for the Cossacks, hahaha, a bunch of cowards."

Tiger Shark's voice was so loud that passers-by couldn't help but look at him a few more times after hearing it, but after seeing the scars on his face, they immediately chose to stay away from them.

"Damn, am I so scary?" Tiger Shark scolded.

"Of course, haha, they took you as a Chechen." Omo laughed, looking very happy.

He was tired of staying in Gambia for a long time, and a core member of Lurkers became a logistician, which made him feel inexplicably sad.Being able to come out to carry out the mission this time is the greatest joy for him, and being able to fight side by side with his comrades again proves that he is not a useless person.

A few people wearing yellow coats and faces appeared in front of them, their hands were in their pockets, and there were obviously weapons hidden inside.Not only the front, but also no less than ten people dressed like this came from all directions.

"Cossacks, don't panic." Omo turned his head and said to Zhao Ziyang and the others, and then grinned at the Cossacks who were walking towards them.

A dozen Cossacks surrounded them in the center, and one of them, tall and big, seemed to be the leader, glanced at the group of people, and set his eyes on Omo.

"Sir, please show your ID." The Cossack stretched out his left hand, and a bulge protruded forward from the coat pocket of his right hand. It was a pistol.

Omo curled his lips, handed his passport to the Cossack, and said in a rough voice: "Leonid, my brother!"

When the Cossack heard Omo say this name, his eyes lit up, and he immediately became vigilant.

"Who is Leonid?" the Cossack asked, but his attitude became much better.

"The Tuvalry Mercenary Corps." Omo said to the Cossack with a big grin, "Leonid of the Tunic Mercenary Corps, don't say you don't know him. Of course, he definitely doesn't know you, but You can tell Leonid in any way that his brother Omo is back, hahaha..."

The Cossack didn't speak, he returned the passports of several people after looking at them, took out his phone and walked to the other side of the street.

Perhaps many people are very unfamiliar with Cossack mercenaries, but they don't know that Cossacks are not the endorsement of a mercenary organization.Cossacks are not a nation either. It means free people in Turkic. It is a community of people who preserve traditions. It is composed of Russians, Slavs, etc., and is distributed in the Caucasus region of Russia and Ukraine.

The current Cossacks are just a noun. Most of them joined the Russian Red Army and belonged to the Russian armed forces.The so-called Cossack mercenaries are historical names. They have milk and are mothers until they become Russian establishments.

As for the Cavalry Mercenary Corps, it is one of the few mercenary organizations that survived, and it is also a symbol of the Cossacks, and it is the most valiant and combative.Every mercenary inside is a hero in the eyes of the Cossacks. Their names and stories are widely circulated among the Cossacks. They don’t even keep secrets. symbol of.

There are other Cossack mercenary regiments, but they are not as famous as the Cavalry Mercenary Regiment, but they are also called the Cossack Mercenary Regiment. The Cossack Mercenary Regiment usually refers to the Cavalry Mercenary Regiment. .

After waiting for a while, the Cossack came across the street, handed the phone to Omo with a smile on his face, and beckoned him to answer it.

"Hahaha, brother Leonid, I'm Omo, yes, yes, hahaha, yes, it's a deal!" Omo, who was very happy, hung up the phone and handed it to the Cossack.

At this time, the attitude of the Cossacks toward Zhao Ziyang and his party completely changed, and they all smiled at them, and then the leading Cossack drove them to the hotel they had booked, apparently at Leonid's order.

"Captain Leonid is the hero in the hearts of all our Cossacks." The Cossack smiled at Zhao Ziyang and his party: "You are friends of Captain Leonid, that is our Cossack friends, our Cossacks VIP."

"Hahaha, you know, I have fought with you Cossacks before." Omo patted the driving Cossacks with his palm-like palms, and said very proudly, "I am from the Urals."

Hearing Omo's self-identification, the Cossack's eyes showed incomparable respect.

If the Cossacks are the true northern wolf tribe, then the Urals are undoubtedly the violent polar bears living in the ice and snow.The Urals, like the Cossacks, produce the best fighters, but the population is smaller, but Russian special forces usually like to recruit Urals. They are loyal, strong, and reliable, and they are the best candidates to be the best fighters.

"Brother, what kind of mission is Leonid going on, why did he leave me here?" Omo asked the other party without any scruples.

But the Cossack glanced warily at Zhao Ziyang and the others sitting behind the car, showing some concerns.

"This is……"

Omo, who was about to reveal Zhao Ziyang's identity, was stopped by Zhao Ziyang's wink. He didn't want to reveal his identity at this time.He also participated in the massacre of the Cossack village. If he was unhappy because of this incident, he might have to fight with swords and guns.

"Well, this is your secret, I won't ask, hahaha..." Omo laughed, expressing that he didn't mind.

"Actually, there is no secret." The Cossack thought for a while and said to Omo: "They went to the northwest to strangle terrorists. This is a regular battle, but this time the action is a bit bigger."

west?

Zhao Ziyang immediately thought of the mercenary camp in the western part of the North Caucasus, and blurted out, "Are we going to destroy the western mercenary camp?"

A strange color flashed in the eyes of the Cossack, which was caught by everyone, and they understood it clearly.

When they arrived at the hotel, several people walked to the guest room. The Cossack sent them to the room very enthusiastically, and said that he would welcome them in the evening.But being rejected politely, Zhao Ziyang didn't want to eat this meal, he had to set off to the west immediately.

"Boss, how does this guy know so many things?" Tiger Shark asked Zhao Ziyang.

"Idiot, he must be a member of the mercenary." Wu Nan pointed to Tiger Shark's head and said, "If he is not a member of the mercenary, how can he know the specific mission?"

Tiger Shark, who was called a fool by Wu, shrugged and said nothing. He did ask a nonsense question.

"Boss, what do you think we should do now?" Omo stared at Zhao Ziyang with bright eyes, licked his lips and said, "Have a big fight? Quack..."

Omo is the typical suffocated person, he just wants to fight now, and he doesn't want to do anything else.Finding a chick is a physical enjoyment, and fighting a war is a spiritual enjoyment. The two are completely different. If Omo had to choose, he would definitely choose spiritual enjoyment.

"I have to go to the mercenary camp before attacking." Zhao Ziyang glanced at Daofeng and the others, walked to the window and looked down, and said, "Daofeng is going out to get a car, Omo and Tiger Shark, you two think of a way Get a helicopter."

"Okay!" Omo was gearing up, extremely excited.

The Cossack didn't seem to be too worried about them. After sending them to the hotel, he didn't leave and sat in a coffee shop opposite the hotel.It can't be called surveillance, probably because Zhao Ziyang guessed the destination of the mission because of his own words.

It was very easy to deal with this guy, a few people put on a little make-up, and got out easily. Omo, who is handicapped, turned on his laptop and connected with Seth, requesting a series of relevant information, and stealing a helicopter with a remote control tiger shark.

Dao Feng successfully got an off-road vehicle, and drove Zhao Ziyang and Wu Nan to the mercenary garrison west of the North Caucasus.

"Omo, when the helicopter arrives, fly directly to the destination." Zhao Ziyang called Omo and instructed him.

"Understood. But...the armed helicopter is not available, only a small civilian helicopter." Omo said helplessly, looking very dissatisfied.

"Hey, the helicopter is for you to pick us up, not for war." Zhao Ziyang said to Omo with a smile.

"Damn it!" Omo got angry and yelled into the phone: "Damn special forces, you lied to me again!"

"Actually, you can find a chick to warm up first. After warming up, Archeopteryx will almost arrive. His helicopter is full of weapons, I guarantee you like it!"

"Really?" Omo asked suspiciously.

"Of course, you can request to talk to Archeopteryx." Zhao Ziyang told Omo clearly.

"Hahaha, good!" Omo was finally happy again, commanding Tiger Shark to steal the helicopter.

The off-road vehicle stolen by Daofeng is an imported German Volkswagen, which is very stable and comfortable, and the speed on mountain roads is also very fast, which is far beyond what jeeps can match.So when they arrived at the mercenary station, the assault cavalry mercenary group hadn't arrived yet.

It's still the same here, nothing has changed.If it has changed, it can only be that the atmosphere here has become extremely tense, and there are many fewer mercenary groups stationed inside.

"Stop! Stop!" At the main entrance of the station, several machine guns aimed at Zhao Ziyang and his car, shouting for them to stop the car.

After parking the car, the three of Zhao Ziyang jumped out of the car with their hands raised, indicating that they didn't have any weapons in their hands and there was no threat to them.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" A mercenary yelled.

"Hey, buddy, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, we are just lost lambs, we come here because we smell delicious lamb meat here. Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce, I am Las Vegas, USA The famous young gambling god of Sri Lanka, in fact, I am also a mercenary..."

"Bang!" The gunshot sounded, and the blade jumped involuntarily, with a wry smile on his face.

"Boss, they are very unfriendly, why don't we go back and see how they died." Dao Feng made a good suggestion to Zhao Ziyang.

But Zhao Ziyang smiled slightly, raised his head and stared at the mercenary.

"Are you... Jack?" The mercenary widened his eyes and said in disbelief, "Hell Jack?"

"Hi, Sare, you look very good." Zhao Ziyang smiled at the mercenary.

This mercenary is his comrade-in-arms, Sare, who joined the Warriors together.

"It's hell!" Sa Lei yelled happily, gestured to open the door, ran out and hugged Zhao Ziyang fiercely.

"Haha, Monk and I miss you so much, hahaha, he must be very happy to see you. Come in quickly, it's not very safe outside." Excited, Sare still didn't forget to say something to the blade: " Hey bro, sorry, I didn't know you were with hell, hahaha..."

Dao Feng curled his lips at Wu Nan, showing a helpless face. It turns out that the boss really has friendship with the guys here, and he has a nickname called Hell.Very nice, Hell is a good name.