The strongest mercenary across the line of fire

There is an essential difference between the defenders and the lurkers. Their number is much larger than the lurkers. There are more than a dozen dead or wounded and they cannot move their muscles. However, it is a great loss for the lurkers to lose any of them. They are all elites among the elites.

The reason is that the defenders mainly serve powerful countries, and various tasks require more manpower, so they recruit retired special forces from all over the world with generous salaries.But the real core strength is not much, basically the same as the Lurker.

To put it simply, the defender is a high-speed war money-making machine, and the lurker is a streamlined mercenary team built with excellence.

The mercenaries staying in the base took Flashpoint back for treatment, and Black Hawk immediately rushed to Afghanistan with other personnel to continue the mission.

The biggest guarantee for the survival of mercenaries is reputation. Only mercenaries with good reputation will be hired, and only those who are hired will make money, and only those who make money can develop and grow.Therefore, mercenaries will never trample on the reputation they rely on for survival. It can be said that they are the most honest businessmen in the world.

Collecting money to fight wars does not owe anything.

"Who is the fox hunter?" On the plane to Dubai, Zhao Ziyang glanced at the space and asked Angel.

He felt that the one who could escape from Angel's hands must be a powerful character. Knowing more about Fox Hunter would only be beneficial, not harmful. Maybe he would run into him at some point.

"Who is she? You can ask your little lover." An Qier coldly said this to Zhao Ziyang.

"What little lover?" Zhao Ziyang was a little confused by these words.

"Linghu." Dao Feng on the side began to gossip with Zhao Ziyang enthusiastically, and said frothily: "I knew that Linghu must have had selfish intentions when he rescued you, tsk tsk, deputy head Ye Meigui said so I just woke up, it turns out that the two of you have an adulterous relationship, what about the little lover, quack quack quack..."

With a "slap", Zhao Ziyang slapped Dao Feng's head, and cursed with a smile: "Get out, I'll tell Linghu if you're talking nonsense, you'll feel better."

"Wow..." Daofeng stretched his neck and let out a strange cry, pinching his nose at Omo and Scythe and shouted: "Hum, I'll tell Linghu if you talk about it, you'll feel better, hum... it really is Little lover, hahaha..."

Zhao Ziyang didn't bother to pay attention to them, and when he was about to continue to ask Angel the fox hunter's question, he found that Angel walked away from him with a cold face and sat down with Swart.

"Special soldier, don't worry, I won't fight with you, I only like Russian chicks with big breasts!" Omo assured Zhao Ziyang, patting his chest like a good brother.

"I won't fight with you either." The Scytheman said affirmatively, "Spirit fox likes mice, I like cats."

"Depend on!"

Zhao Ziyang stretched out his middle finger fiercely at the two guys, got up and walked towards Angel, but just as he walked over, he met Swart's very unfriendly eyes.

After a battle, Zhao Ziyang was instantly integrated by the team members, especially Omo, who seemed to have forgotten how Zhao Ziyang hit him in the balls, and became extremely intimate.There are also the leader, the scytheman, and Pandora, all of whom seem to regard this guy differently.

He just shot down a helicopter with the help of a minefield, that's all, and it is his Swart's credit that determines the victory of the battle.

So Swart was very unconvinced, and if he was not convinced, he hated Zhao Ziyang very much.But he doesn't express it in words now, because Zhao Ziyang is different from before.Killing a Tiger helicopter gunship single-handedly is one aspect. The most important thing is that he seems to be harmless to humans and animals, and he kills captives without blinking his eyes.

Harmless to humans and animals, but too murderous, extremely dangerous.

But Zhao Ziyang, who had walked past, came back again, Angel ignored him, and Swart showed him a rather unfriendly look, which made him feel like he was asking for trouble.

The group disembarked from the plane in Dubai, crossed the Gulf of Oman, and entered Grishk, Afghanistan from Iran, but this time they obviously felt unprecedented tension after entering Grishk.

There are very few pedestrians on the street, and there are no signs of business, and there are heavily armed US troops everywhere.These U.S. troops set up checkpoints one after another in three steps, one post and five steps. In addition, they also imposed a curfew and implemented strict military control over the entire Grishk.

Zhao Ziyang and the others sat in two open-top Humvees and parked behind the long queue for inspection.

"Can you pass?" Zhao Ziyang, who was driving, turned his head and asked Dao Feng.

But as soon as he asked this question, Zhao Ziyang knew he was an idiot, because Dao Feng looked at him with idiotic eyes.

"Oh, I just wanted to say that this Hummer is really nice."

"Special soldier, you are talking nonsense, this car is too bad." The scytheman curled his lips, pointed at Pandora and said, "Pandora's modified car has a price but no market."

Zhao Ziyang looked at Pandora suspiciously, just in time for Pandora to turn her face and show herself a sunny smile.

"Special soldier, after you pay back my money, I can refit a car for you for free." Pandora was very generous, and Zhao Ziyang swallowed his saliva so generously.

He didn't dare to use other things from Pandora anymore. Just using the gun he modified was destined to be exploited by her layer by layer in the future.

Two American soldiers saw Zhao Ziyang's two Humvees and waved them to come over first.

Surrounded by all the faces of local Afghans, only Zhao Ziyang and others are composed of various skin races.And wearing all desert combat uniforms, a burly and sturdy figure, driving a valuable Hummer, looks like an international mercenary.

Hei Ying jumped out of the car, waved to the team members behind him to follow up, and strode towards the card point.

"Hey, today's weather is really nice." Black Hawk greeted the American soldiers with a smile on his face, took out two Cuban cigars and handed them to the soldiers and said, "One? Authentic Cuban handmade cigars."

The American soldier rejected Black Hawk's cigar and asked with a smile, "Which mercenary group are you from?"

Mercenaries are also divided into grades, grades, grades, and grades. American soldiers are also very polite to mercenary organizations that look well-equipped at first glance.They often deal with these international mercenaries, not to mention many of the mercenaries are their comrades in arms.

After retiring, these American soldiers will have many choices to participate in mercenaries to make money, because the treatment after retiring is not very good, and too many people do not get what they want.

"Foreign Legion." Black Eagle took out his military officer ID from his pocket, pointed to the team members behind and said, "They are all my people. If you want to wipe out the Taliban armed forces in the south, my old buddy Colonel William will let you I brought people here to make money, hahahaha..."

The American soldier glanced at Black Eagle's military ID card, then at Zhao Ziyang and the others, nodded and said with a smile, "Colonel William? Hahaha, that's the pride of our Marine Corps. By the way, your station is in the northwest corner , I really envy you who can make a lot of money."

"Man, it's mainly because our American government has money." Blade leaned forward and said, "When I make enough money, I'll go back to Mississippi and open a small bar with rock music."

"Mississippi? The hometown of Elvis Presley." The American soldier smiled brighter, patted Blade on the shoulder and said, "Elvis Presley is the best, and I am his most loyal fan."

"Hush——" Blade whistled for a long time, danced, and sang: "Love me tender, love me sweet, Never let me go..."

"You have made my life complete, And I love you so..."

"Hahaha, guys, I wish you good luck!" The American soldier patted Blade on the shoulder, wished them well, and handed back his officer's card to Black Hawk, saying, "Colonel Phillips, you may have to wait a little bit."

"Okay, no problem." Black Hawk nodded.

The American soldier immediately put through a phone call and got in touch with Colonel William in Black Eagle's mouth to confirm Black Eagle's identity.

On the other hand, Black Hawk lit his cigar with a relaxed expression on his face, extremely relaxed.

After waiting for a while, the soldier handed the satellite phone to Black Eagle, motioning for Black Eagle to answer it.

Hei Ying, who took the phone, smiled and chatted with Colonel William on the other end of the phone, which convinced the two American soldiers.

"An Qier, the head of the group is very powerful." Zhao Ziyang whispered to An Qier.

"The head of the group used to belong to the OP operation team, and he has a lot of friends, and his ability is far greater than what you see." An Qier explained to Zhao Ziyang in a low voice.

Zhao Ziyang nodded, and he knew it in his heart.The Black Hawk who can form such a mercenary group must have its own advantages, and it is definitely not comparable to other members.

"Colonel Phillips, welcome." After confirming their identity, the American soldiers waved their hands to make way for Black Eagle to lead Zhao Ziyang and others through.

"Thank you." Hei Ying nodded, smiled and threw the cigar to the two soldiers and said, "Authentic ancient goods."

Only then did the two soldiers happily accept the small gift, rushed into the two Humvees in Grishke and waved them off.

After successfully passing the U.S. military card point, the two Humvees drove straight to the west.

Afghanistan, with its muddy waters, has the least shortage of mercenaries, and the inspection of mercenaries is the loosest.They are not restricted by arms control, because these mercenaries usually help the US military to fight. As long as you show the sign of a big mercenary, usually no one will stop you.

The most stringent inspections are the local residents, and no one knows whether there will be Taliban terrorists mixed in.

"This is a mercenary paradise!" Zhao Ziyang exclaimed when he saw that there were more mercenaries on the street than American soldiers.

"That's right, this is a mercenary paradise." Dao Feng shrugged and added: "This is also a mercenary hell."

It is quite good that one-third of the [-] mercenaries who entered Afghanistan survived, and most of them became front-line cannon fodder for the US coalition forces amid high commissions.This is the most chaotic place in the world, and this is where the dead are the most. Those who live here are heroes.There is an essential difference between the defenders and the lurkers. Their number is much larger than the lurkers. There are more than a dozen dead or wounded and they cannot move their muscles. However, it is a great loss for the lurkers to lose any of them. They are all elites among the elites.

The reason is that the defenders mainly serve powerful countries, and various tasks require more manpower, so they recruit retired special forces from all over the world with generous salaries.But the real core strength is not much, basically the same as the Lurker.

To put it simply, the defender is a high-speed war money-making machine, and the lurker is a streamlined mercenary team built with excellence.

The mercenaries staying in the base took Flashpoint back for treatment, and Black Hawk immediately rushed to Afghanistan with other personnel to continue the mission.

The biggest guarantee for the survival of mercenaries is reputation. Only mercenaries with good reputation will be hired, and only those who are hired will make money, and only those who make money can develop and grow.Therefore, mercenaries will never trample on the reputation they rely on for survival. It can be said that they are the most honest businessmen in the world.

Collecting money to fight wars does not owe anything.

"Who is the fox hunter?" On the plane to Dubai, Zhao Ziyang glanced at the space and asked Angel.

He felt that the one who could escape from Angel's hands must be a powerful character. Knowing more about Fox Hunter would only be beneficial, not harmful. Maybe he would run into him at some point.

"Who is she? You can ask your little lover." An Qier coldly said this to Zhao Ziyang.

"What little lover?" Zhao Ziyang was a little confused by these words.

"Linghu." Dao Feng on the side began to gossip with Zhao Ziyang enthusiastically, and said frothily: "I knew that Linghu must have had selfish intentions when he rescued you, tsk tsk, deputy head Ye Meigui said so I just woke up, it turns out that the two of you have an adulterous relationship, what about the little lover, quack quack quack..."

With a "slap", Zhao Ziyang slapped Dao Feng's head, and cursed with a smile: "Get out, I'll tell Linghu if you're talking nonsense, you'll feel better."

"Wow..." Daofeng stretched his neck and let out a strange cry, pinching his nose at Omo and Scythe and shouted: "Hum, I'll tell Linghu if you talk about it, you'll feel better, hum... it really is Little lover, hahaha..."

Zhao Ziyang didn't bother to pay attention to them, and when he was about to continue to ask Angel the fox hunter's question, he found that Angel walked away from him with a cold face and sat down with Swart.

"Special soldier, don't worry, I won't fight with you, I only like Russian chicks with big breasts!" Omo assured Zhao Ziyang, patting his chest like a good brother.

"I won't fight with you either." The Scytheman said affirmatively, "Spirit fox likes mice, I like cats."

"Depend on!"

Zhao Ziyang stretched out his middle finger fiercely at the two guys, got up and walked towards Angel, but just as he walked over, he met Swart's very unfriendly eyes.

After a battle, Zhao Ziyang was instantly integrated by the team members, especially Omo, who seemed to have forgotten how Zhao Ziyang hit him in the balls, and became extremely intimate.There are also the leader, the scytheman, and Pandora, all of whom seem to regard this guy differently.

He just shot down a helicopter with the help of a minefield, that's all, and it is his Swart's credit that determines the victory of the battle.

So Swart was very unconvinced, and if he was not convinced, he hated Zhao Ziyang very much.But he doesn't express it in words now, because Zhao Ziyang is different from before.Killing a Tiger helicopter gunship single-handedly is one aspect. The most important thing is that he seems to be harmless to humans and animals, and he kills captives without blinking his eyes.

Harmless to humans and animals, but too murderous, extremely dangerous.

But Zhao Ziyang, who had walked past, came back again, Angel ignored him, and Swart showed him a rather unfriendly look, which made him feel like he was asking for trouble.

The group disembarked from the plane in Dubai, crossed the Gulf of Oman, and entered Grishk, Afghanistan from Iran, but this time they obviously felt unprecedented tension after entering Grishk.

There are very few pedestrians on the street, and there are no signs of business, and there are heavily armed US troops everywhere.These U.S. troops set up checkpoints one after another in three steps, one post and five steps. In addition, they also imposed a curfew and implemented strict military control over the entire Grishk.

Zhao Ziyang and the others sat in two open-top Humvees and parked behind the long queue for inspection.

"Can you pass?" Zhao Ziyang, who was driving, turned his head and asked Dao Feng.

But as soon as he asked this question, Zhao Ziyang knew he was an idiot, because Dao Feng looked at him with idiotic eyes.

"Oh, I just wanted to say that this Hummer is really nice."

"Special soldier, you are talking nonsense, this car is too bad." The scytheman curled his lips, pointed at Pandora and said, "Pandora's modified car has a price but no market."

Zhao Ziyang looked at Pandora suspiciously, just in time for Pandora to turn her face and show herself a sunny smile.

"Special soldier, after you pay back my money, I can refit a car for you for free." Pandora was very generous, and Zhao Ziyang swallowed his saliva so generously.

He didn't dare to use other things from Pandora anymore. Just using the gun he modified was destined to be exploited by her layer by layer in the future.

Two American soldiers saw Zhao Ziyang's two Humvees and waved them to come over first.

Surrounded by all the faces of local Afghans, only Zhao Ziyang and others are composed of various skin races.And wearing all desert combat uniforms, a burly and sturdy figure, driving a valuable Hummer, looks like an international mercenary.

Hei Ying jumped out of the car, waved to the team members behind him to follow up, and strode towards the card point.

"Hey, today's weather is really nice." Black Hawk greeted the American soldiers with a smile on his face, took out two Cuban cigars and handed them to the soldiers and said, "One? Authentic Cuban handmade cigars."

The American soldier rejected Black Hawk's cigar and asked with a smile, "Which mercenary group are you from?"

Mercenaries are also divided into grades, grades, grades, and grades. American soldiers are also very polite to mercenary organizations that look well-equipped at first glance.They often deal with these international mercenaries, not to mention many of the mercenaries are their comrades in arms.

After retiring, these American soldiers will have many choices to participate in mercenaries to make money, because the treatment after retiring is not very good, and too many people do not get what they want.

"Foreign Legion." Black Eagle took out his military officer ID from his pocket, pointed to the team members behind and said, "They are all my people. If you want to wipe out the Taliban armed forces in the south, my old buddy Colonel William will let you I brought people here to make money, hahahaha..."

The American soldier glanced at Black Eagle's military ID card, then at Zhao Ziyang and the others, nodded and said with a smile, "Colonel William? Hahaha, that's the pride of our Marine Corps. By the way, your station is in the northwest corner , I really envy you who can make a lot of money."

"Man, it's mainly because our American government has money." Blade leaned forward and said, "When I make enough money, I'll go back to Mississippi and open a small bar with rock music."

"Mississippi? The hometown of Elvis Presley." The American soldier smiled brighter, patted Blade on the shoulder and said, "Elvis Presley is the best, and I am his most loyal fan."

"Hush——" Blade whistled for a long time, danced, and sang: "Love me tender, love me sweet, Never let me go..."

"You have made my life complete, And I love you so..."

"Hahaha, guys, I wish you good luck!" The American soldier patted Blade on the shoulder, wished them well, and handed back his officer's card to Black Hawk, saying, "Colonel Phillips, you may have to wait a little bit."

"Okay, no problem." Black Hawk nodded.

The American soldier immediately put through a phone call and got in touch with Colonel William in Black Eagle's mouth to confirm Black Eagle's identity.

On the other hand, Black Hawk lit his cigar with a relaxed expression on his face, extremely relaxed.

After waiting for a while, the soldier handed the satellite phone to Black Eagle, motioning for Black Eagle to answer it.

Hei Ying, who took the phone, smiled and chatted with Colonel William on the other end of the phone, which convinced the two American soldiers.

"An Qier, the head of the group is very powerful." Zhao Ziyang whispered to An Qier.

"The head of the group used to belong to the OP operation team, and he has a lot of friends, and his ability is far greater than what you see." An Qier explained to Zhao Ziyang in a low voice.

Zhao Ziyang nodded, and he knew it in his heart.The Black Hawk who can form such a mercenary group must have its own advantages, and it is definitely not comparable to other members.

"Colonel Phillips, welcome." After confirming their identity, the American soldiers waved their hands to make way for Black Eagle to lead Zhao Ziyang and others through.

"Thank you." Hei Ying nodded, smiled and threw the cigar to the two soldiers and said, "Authentic ancient goods."

Only then did the two soldiers happily accept the small gift, rushed into the two Humvees in Grishke and waved them off.

After successfully passing the U.S. military card point, the two Humvees drove straight to the west.

Afghanistan, with its muddy waters, has the least shortage of mercenaries, and the inspection of mercenaries is the loosest.They are not restricted by arms control, because these mercenaries usually help the US military to fight. As long as you show the sign of a big mercenary, usually no one will stop you.

The most stringent inspections are the local residents, and no one knows whether there will be Taliban terrorists mixed in.

"This is a mercenary paradise!" Zhao Ziyang exclaimed when he saw that there were more mercenaries on the street than American soldiers.

"That's right, this is a mercenary paradise." Dao Feng shrugged and added: "This is also a mercenary hell."

It is quite good that one-third of the [-] mercenaries who entered Afghanistan survived, and most of them became front-line cannon fodder for the US coalition forces amid high commissions.This is the most chaotic place in the world, and this is where the dead are the most. Those who live here are heroes.