In the port southwest of White Sands Island, there are fifty or sixty ships of various sizes moored, the largest of which is a second-hand destroyer, and in the combat command room, Steve and a dozen of his henchmen stand around a huge sand table and point around, which is a miniature version of the White Sand Islands.

"The pirates on the periphery are not enough to be a problem, and the danger mainly comes from the two mercenary groups, among which the White Wolf Regiment supported by Russia is the most threatening!"

Steve holds the baton and explains to the sand table.

"Boss, this group of pirates on the right is not a small threat to us, why don't you sweep them away?"

A strong man in a Delta State Commando combat uniform with a fierce air named Taylor, who is Steve's deputy, disagrees.

"As I have already said, our priority is to stand firm and wait for the arrival of our master before making a decision. ”

Steve said sternly.

"Hehe, boss, you're about to say that 'master' is a fairy, brothers suspect, there is such a great character in the world?"

Taylor grinned, clearly disbelieving, what other strength could be compared to their most elite and well-equipped soldiers.

"It's not that he is an immortal, he is an immortal!"

Steve looked solemn and said, "When the master comes, you will know." ”

"Okay, the brothers can't wait to meet this master from Huaxia!"

Taylor said disapprovingly.

"I'm already here!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded very abruptly, and then, in front of them, a plump young figure appeared.

"Ahh

Everyone in the room was stunned, thinking that they were dazzled.

Nima, this is the most heavily guarded combat command room on a warship, how did this teenager appear here out of thin air, avoiding guards and high-tech detection equipment?

"Master!"

Steve was the first to react, slamming his knees on the deck, and his surprise was palpable.

"Get up, hurry up and give you a briefing. ”

Tang Haoran said, pulled over a chair and sat down.

"Good, good master!"

Steve straightened up, calmed his excitement, and first yelled at the group of men who were still in a petrified state, "Blind your dog's eyes, don't you see your master soon!"

"Oh, see the master!"

Only then did the crowd, led by Taylor, react, but no one knelt.

Tang Haoran waved his hand, not caring about these details.

Then, Steve explained the situation on the island in detail.

"By the way, master, the brother I sent to the Gulf of Aden a few days ago contacted Yaru, master, you are not wrong, that kid has pulled up a team of thousands of people, which is a relatively large force in the local area, he heard that the master you are going to start a business here, and immediately led a large number of men and horses to come by boat, if it goes well, he will be there in the afternoon. ”

Steve added.

"Good. ”

Tang Haoran nodded, pointed to a stronghold on the sand table and said, "The White Wolf Mercenary Group closest to us, the reason why they don't dare to attack us easily now is because of the Nighthawk Mercenary Group behind them." Whatever they do, give them a salute before they fight. ”

"Salute first, then soldier. ”

Steve and the others were a little confused.

"It's very simple, go talk to them first, and then fight if the talk is not good. ”

Tang Haoran stood up as he said and walked out.

"Master, will you talk to them now?"

Steve hurriedly beckoned everyone to follow, and asked with a puzzled face.

"Yes, I'm short on time and trying to get things done in one day. ”

Tang Haoran said lightly.

"What? in one day?"

Steve's face was full of excitement, but his group of subordinates once again suspected that there was something wrong with his ears or that there was something wrong with the Chinese boy's brain.

How is it possible to solve the problem in one day, not to mention the scattered pirates around, just the two major mercenary groups on Baisha Island, with a total number of more than 7,000 people, and they are equipped with modern heavy weapons such as tanks, armored vehicles, artillery, and even surface-to-ground and surface-to-air missiles, in addition to warships, armed helicopters, etc., which are no different from the regular army.

On the other hand, on his side, there are only 1,000 people in the full fight, there are many ships, but there is only one warship that can fight, and in addition, he is at an absolute disadvantage in terms of heavy weapons.

There is a huge difference in strength, how to fight?

Taylor and others intuitively felt that this teenager was too unreliable.

"Master, I'll contact the white wolf, and I'll say let's go negotiate with them. ”

As he spoke, Steve pulled out his satellite phone and got in touch with the White Wolf Mercenary Group.

Tang Haoran didn't care, he had just found out in the air that the strength of the White Wolf and the Nighthawk Mercenary Regiment was several grades worse than Lao Maozi's elite division, what was he afraid of?

He just didn't want this island to shed too much blood, because this would be his and the beauties home in the future, otherwise, he would have wiped out the two mercenary groups a long time ago, and would he waste time talking to them?

Steve called and ran to the front to lead the way.

"Boss, shall we just go?

Taylor and the others followed, but they were worried, needless to say, they were afraid that the meat buns would beat the dogs and never return.

"What nonsense, you will follow the master wherever he goes!"

Steve reprimanded severely.

The crowd didn't dare to say more.

Soon, Steve arrives in front of an outpost of the White Wolf Mercenary Regiment.

The guards here have been instructed by the superiors to collect the weapons of Steve and the others and let them go, with two guards leading the way

Taylor and the others, who were bare-handed, were even more bottomless, and they even regretted not stopping Steve.

Half an hour later, two guards came to a stone hall.

At the entrance of the main hall stood eight fierce guards, all of whom had sharp eyes and fierce appearances, and at first glance they were well-trained elites.

Tang Haoran followed the two guards into the main hall.

In the lobby the size of half a football field, there is a wrestling platform in the middle, and a group of shirtless strong men are sitting in a circle, and two guys with big shoulders and round waists are wrestling in the middle.

"Roar-ha-bang-"

Suddenly, one of them, who was taller and stronger, threw his leg over his shoulder with a neat and neat hand, knocking his opponent to the ground and holding him down.

"Hahaha......"

The winner laughed and got up, shaking his huge body, as strong as a polar bear, and his murderous eyes glanced at Steve and the others, stomped his feet and said, "Since you have the courage to come, do you dare to come up and try our Russian Sambo?"

This person is Sokhaev, the leader of the White Wolf Mercenary Group, and obviously, he wants to give the other party a dismount first.

Russian Sambo is a set of kicking, hitting, falling, taking, ground skills, liberation, escort and other as one of the comprehensive fighting techniques, also known as "battlefield fighting skills", very comprehensive and ferocious, the actual combat ability in the world of many fighting schools can be described as second to none. It has also been a compulsory course for the Russian special forces and the KGB.

(End of chapter)