In the following time, the Tide Mercenary Group led by Gehry began to frequently appear in the land of war in Africa, which was full of gunpowder and war, and quickly gained attention with a very small battle loss rate and a tough and cold-blooded fighting style. With the further improvement and upgrading of combat equipment, I received my first assignment from the country at the Sheraton Mogadishu Hotel.

This time, it was not * who was in charge of contacting, but another colonel, Shi Lei. He spoke very politely and repeatedly emphasized the importance of safety.

"Your identity will not be recognized in China, so you know this operation. ”

"Understand, as long as the information and location on the intelligence are accurate, I will handle the rest. ”

After hanging up, I made sure I was safe again and drove away.

As the car drove through the bustling streets of Mogadishu, my mind was full of the bloody footage I had seen from Zhao Jinxiang, the monsters developed by the Japanese dressed in hard armor and slaughtering the Chinese soldiers who had no ability to resist. In the end, it was these iron-blooded soldiers who took the method of holding * and dying together to destroy these monsters.

Even after all these years, I can still remember all the video footage of the battles I saw at the time. The smell of blood seemed to freeze time, and the scenes were clearly replayed in my mind.

"Blood debt and blood payment. A cruel smile crossed my lips as I drove in the direction of Kismayo.

Although this task is not excluded as a trap for me to offend, I like this kind of task the most.

A week later, I left the base in Kismayo with the Sharp Knife Team that I had selected, and under the envious gaze of the Sharp Knives.

The 20-person team of sharp knives was divided into three cars, and the front station was a modified Ford off-road vehicle, and the three sharp knives with the best reconnaissance ability were in charge of reconnaissance in front. In the middle is a luxury bus sprayed with the words "South African tourism", and under the seemingly unremarkable appearance, including the chassis, it has been modified with high-specification bulletproof and mine-proof modifications. I rode in this car with the remaining fourteen knives and their exclusive weapons, and the last thing in charge of the rear was also a Ford off-road vehicle, driven by three knives.

Because the Kenya gold mining incident and the dollar hijacking are still under investigation, I chose to go through Ethiopia, through South Sudan and into the Central African Republic. Minimize entry into Kenyan territory.

Our limousine bus was about five kilometers away from the reconnaissance vehicle in front of us, and the off-road vehicle in the back was about ten kilometers away from us. These two off-road vehicles are all modified before, and even the chassis has been treated with lightning and explosion protection, even if it is pressed, it can ensure the safety of the people on the car.

As cars enter Ethiopia, there is a long line of vehicles waiting to enter the country at the virtual border crossing. Several black men with automatic rifles on their backs were very arrogantly inspected in military uniforms, and as long as they had a dollar in their papers, they could be released immediately.

Seeing the roll of money I handed over, the two soldiers' eyes lit up, greedily put the money in their pockets, and unceremoniously took the cigarettes from my jacket pocket, and then waved them away.

The political situation in Ethiopia is relatively stable, but the overall economic level of the country is very backward. Poverty and hunger seem to be the eternal leitmotif of this country, and our bus was robbed by an unknown group of armed men as it entered a city called Oromia in Ethiopia for supplies.

The tactical level of this group is good, more than a dozen people armed with automatic rifles surrounded the vehicles parked at the gas station waiting to be refueled, and the position of more than a dozen people happened to be a very tightly defended position.

The sharp knives in the car all looked at me, and there was a hint of excitement in their eyes. Long-distance driving is boring, and such robbers are as fun as a game.

"Don't move, we're a tour group. "I stopped them from thinking about it.

The two robbers had long noticed our luxury bus, and in their opinion, passengers like this in the luxury bus traveling around Africa were rich people, and they also gathered in a pile to grab a lot of oil and water.

Standing in front of the bus, these people gestured with automatic rifles to ask the driver to open the door, and the sharp knives dressed as drivers hurriedly raised their hands and pressed the button to let the two robbers get on the bus.

"Take out everything of value!Watches, dollars, gold!" The two robbers got into the car, obviously not expecting that there were only a dozen people sitting on a sixty-seater luxury bus, and among these dozen people, there were six powerful knives as terrifying as humanoid monsters. Just sitting there, you can feel the terrifying aura that emanates from them.

The two robbers were very vigilant and turned on the safety of the automatic rifle and put their fingers on the trigger guard, so that in the event of an emergency, they could shoot at the first opportunity.

I didn't know who they were, and I didn't know if there was any other huge conspiracy behind it, so I asked the Knives to hand them the dollars they had on their shoulders as they requested.

Seeing that we were actually carrying so much dollar cash, the eyes of both robbers were red. Excitedly, he whistled and threw the money to the accomplices who came to pick us up, and after ransacking us, he stopped robbing the poor people who drove the broken cars to refuel, and drove away.

Not long after they left, a nondescript Ford SUV passed by our car and chased it along the road where the robbers had left.

Rather than wait for Ethiopia's inefficient police, as others do, we continued our march to the western state of Gambella, preparing to rest before dark in the border city of Gambella.

These knives have no interest in enjoying food or anything like that, their only interest is war and how to make themselves stronger and more aggressive. So after entering the Gambella state, Knife No. 9 began to set up the guard for the night, and I changed into a white Arabic robe and walked out of the hotel, ready to find a local gourmet restaurant to eat.

In the middle of the night, a Ford SUV snatched our dollars back, and I just happened to be back to the hotel after eating out. After some torture to extract confessions, the sharp knives sent out to investigate determined that they were a group of robbers who made a living by robbery, and that they had no power behind them, and then they all killed them and took back our belongings.

"Boss, I think you might be interested in this thing. Number 7 grinned, baring his jagged teeth.

"I found a delirious Russian scientist in their base camp who had his eyes gouged out and his feet cut off. ”

I looked up and nodded with interest for him to continue.

"The scientist was a little unconscious, he thought we were the agents who rescued him, and he told me that his belongings were hidden in locker 277 at Addis Ababa International Airport. He said his name was Ivanovic. ”