Unlike the regular defense army, mercenaries do not care how loyal they are to the country or the government, but in the final analysis, they are loyal to money.

Griffith was a smart man, unwilling to offend others if he didn't have to, preferring to make friends.

No one knows who will need help in the future, many friends have many roads, many enemies have many walls, this truth is always true.

However, Griffith can only represent himself, and most military contractors don't think that way.

"No matter what, you should feel lucky...... Cang Hao smiled coldly and sneered: "The military contractor knows very well who Luo Qingwu is, and he has every chance to take it into his own hands!"

"I'm weird about that. Meng Yanglong frowned slightly: "Why didn't the military contractor do it?"

"I guess it may be for fear of affecting the relationship between the two countries, after all, this is in JPZ, and if it were on another occasion, they might have already done it. With a light snort, Cang Hao asked slowly, "But do you think they really don't have any ideas at all?"

Meng Yanglong nodded: "I know you can settle it!"

"Of course. Cang Hao said quite smugly: "Do you know that I almost fell in love with the military contractor's bayonet, but in the end, the military contractor was still shocked by me, so he could only obediently let Luo Qingwu go!"

"Don't talk nonsense. Meng Yanglong was very dissatisfied with Cang Hao always pretending to be like this: "Colonel Song Shuang, is there no shadow yet?"

"He is really a good student of Huaxia, good at guerrilla warfare. Cang Hao was somewhat helpless: "The JPZ side and the military contractor mobilized a qiē resource, but they have never been able to find his trace!"

In fact, Colonel Song Shuang at this moment is not far from Canghao.

After the military contractors and the Khmer royal army surrounded Phnom Penh, Colonel Song Shuang had no intention of holding on at all, and quietly sneaked into the suburbs of Xishi with a few cronies, and the defenders in Phnom Penh did not even know that Colonel Song Shuang had left.

Colonel Song Shuang did have rich experience in guerrilla warfare, and as soon as he arrived in Xishi, he immediately got in touch with the local guerrillas.

Since the arrival of the people of country M, the guerrillas have not launched a large-scale attack on the West Market, but they can be found everywhere.

Under the double pressure of the Khmer Rouge and the zombies, the Blood Lion mercenaries were exhausted and simply closed their front and did not track down the guerrillas.

The Khmer royal army and military contractors used the Blood Lion mercenaries as a weather vane, and similarly avoided depleting their limited strength.

As a result, the three armies did not know anything about the guerrillas, but for a period of time, the guerrillas were well aware of the distribution of the strongholds of the three armies, and even had a clear grasp of the time and scale of their patrols.

What is somewhat helpless is that since the zombies are basically made by the Khmer Rouge, the Khmer Rouge knows the distribution of zombies very well, and the two rarely clash.

Colonel Song Shuang and Xia Nai were draped in camouflage nets and quickly shuttled through the jungle, almost like two moving bushes.

The two of them avoided the patrol of the Blood Lion mercenaries, interspersed between the strongholds, and actually penetrated into the belly of the Blood Lion mercenary position.

Although Colonel Song Shuang is a little old, his movements are quite fast and flexible, and even Xia Nai often can't keep up.

In a wood, Colonel Song Shuang stopped, threw away the camouflage net on his body, and exhaled a long breath as he looked at the distance.

The headquarters where Cang Hao was located was in Colonel Song Shuang's field of vision, and the Blood Lion mercenaries didn't even notice it at all.

Xia Nai came to Colonel Song Shuang's side and smiled slightly: "Sure enough, you are the real master of guerrilla warfare, and no one is as good as you!"

"Of course I am good at guerrilla warfare, and no one is my opponent!" Colonel Song Shuang was quite complacent: "Otherwise, the Khmer Rouge was completely defeated back then, why can I still persist in fighting to this day!"

"You deserve to be learned by all comrades!"

"No!" Colonel Song Shuang said very seriously: "I told you that no war can rely on guerrilla warfare, and the final decision must be on the frontal battlefield. Now that Western imperialism has invaded our country, what we can do now is to use guerrilla warfare to consume their forces and arouse their domestic anti-war forces, until in the end the financial budget can no longer support it, so we can only withdraw our troops. ”

"Then we can recover the rivers and mountains!"

"Yes!" Colonel Song Shuang snorted heavily when he said this: "But it is very strange, it seems that the imperialists have not been fooled, they are huddled in strongholds and communication lines, and they do not fight guerrilla warfare with us at all!"

"Who developed this strategy?"

"The person who knows me best in the world is Pang Jindong. After a pause, Colonel Song Shuang continued: "But Pang Jindong is already old, and he stayed in the Mubang Republic and didn't come out, obviously handing me over to his apprentice Cang Hao. ”

Xia Nai smiled coldly: "Then we want Cang Hao to be good-looking!"

"Of course. Colonel Song Shuang's face became gloomy: "Actually, I still admire Cang Hao very much, he can fight guerrilla warfare and command a large corps. If he could join the cause of liberation of the people of the Third World, he would surely go down in history, but it is a pity that he is willing to be a lackey of imperialism!"

"Then we'll have to bury him with the old world!"

"Bury him, bury his master again!" Colonel Song Shuang smiled coldly again: "The wheel of history is rolling forward, no one should try to stop it, otherwise it will only be a mantis arm as a car!"

Xia Nai immediately nodded: "That's right!"

"Attack in ten minutes!" Colonel Song Shuang looked at the time and said: "I can give Cang Hao a chance, if he is willing to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, it will be the best, if he continues to resist stubbornly, then he really has to bury him!"

"One more thing......" Xia Naihu asked suspiciously: "According to intelligence, the military contractors of country M are arresting zombies everywhere, what are they going to do?"

"Evil imperialism!" Colonel Song Shuang's expression distorted: "There are two possibilities, one may be to carry out the evil biochemical reality, and the other may be to serve as cannon fodder for them!"

Xia Nai didn't quite understand: "Cannon fodder?"

"The soldiers of imperialism are all fighting for money, they are greedy for life and afraid of death, and if they leave advanced weapons, they will have no combat effectiveness. After a pause, Colonel Song Shuang continued: "In the past, Country M had enough money to support the expenses of the war of aggression. In recent years, the global economic downturn, caused by the internal contradictions of imperialism, will eventually destroy itself. However, even though the Western world is already in a precarious situation, if it still wants to continue to wage wars of aggression, it can only try to save military spending......"

Xia Nai understood: "They don't want to train zombies to fight, right?"

"This one could be big. The more Colonel Song Shuang spoke, the angrier he became: "The mad imperialists can do anything, and the poor people of the Third World not only have to endure their exploitation, but also have to use them as cannon fodder!"

"Hateful indeed!"

"What zombies? Those are my compatriots!" the corners of Colonel Song Shuang's mouth twitched a few times: "Imperialism tries to drive them to the battlefield and die for the war of aggression, which is absolutely unacceptable to me!"

As soon as Colonel Song Shuang's words fell, there was a soft sound around him, and soon, more than a dozen soldiers came out of the jungle.

Colonel Song Shuang and Xia Nai did not act alone, and followed behind the two of them a number of soldiers, each of whom disguised himself tightly.

In order to avoid detection, everyone split up and nimbly infiltrated the sentry posts and patrols of the Blood Lion mercenaries, leaving almost no trace.

"Comrades!" Colonel Song Shuang's gaze swept over the faces of each of the fighters, and he said slowly: "The imperialist aggression has begun in full swing, our land is being ravaged, and our people are suffering casualties. As great Third World soldiers, we must drive the invaders out of their homes and protect the lives and property of our people. You may not know that evil imperialism has captured our compatriots and entrusted them with their war of aggression as pawns. For many years, the people of the Third World have endured the oppression and exploitation of imperialism, and now they still force us to serve as cannon fodder for them, and as long as I, Colonel Song Shuang, are alive, I will never allow this kind of thing to happen!"

All the warriors nodded vigorously, if not to maintain concealment, but to applaud.

"Our forces are not the opponents of imperialism, so we must be taken by surprise...... Colonel Song Shuang pointed to the Blood Lion mercenary headquarters in front of him, and said word by word: "There, it is the base camp of imperialist aggression, and today we will go over to fight to the death." Some of you will die, but your name will be remembered by this people, and you will become a symbol of the Third World's resistance to oppression!"

As soon as Colonel Song Shuang's voice fell, Xia Nai shouted in a low voice: "Do it!"

The guerrillas bowed down, put camouflage nets over their bodies again, and lurked in the grass.

Colonel Song Shuang and Xia Nai climbed a tree and covered their bodies with dense foliage.

Colonel Song Shuang told Xia Nai: "Intelligence shows that there will soon be a patrol of blood lion mercenaries, which is the last defensive force on the periphery of Canghao's headquarters. ”

Sure enough, as soon as Colonel Song Shuang finished speaking, five Blood Lion mercenaries came over from a distance.

The five Blood Lion mercenaries were always on high alert, raising their guns and looking around, checking almost every leaf.

But after fighting here in the jungle for a while, it becomes visually tiring, so many times the search is not so careful.

Strictly speaking, the infrared imager should be used to see if there are people hiding in the bushes, but after a while, there was no fighting, and the blood lion mercenaries turned off the infrared imager, because it was too hot to wear on their heads.

Suddenly, five Khmer Rouge warriors silently stood up from the bushes, each clinging to a blood lion mercenary.

In the next second, five daggers stabbed into the Blood Lion mercenary's throat, and then stirred it vigorously.