Because Yang Fan came relatively late, he didn't wait long, and early the next morning, all the 1o members of the Six Doors who went to the Middle East to carry out the mission arrived. (8) (1) Δ文网*.┡81.

In fact, except for Yang Fan, the remaining nine members are all in a team, this team is not comparable to the fifth squad of Captain Yuan of Jiangbei, the strength is far from Yang Fan's imagination, they are all martial artists, the ordinary team members are all yellow-rank martial artists, and the captain is actually a Xuan-level martial artist.

After contact, Yang Fan learned that this team was one of the elite squads of the Six Doors, and together with the other four elite squads, it was called the Six Doors Five Ace Squads, and the squad even had its own exclusive name, called Qinglong.

The captain of the Qinglong squad is a bearded man in his early thirties, with a beard on his face and a big man of 1.90 meters.

The other eight team members are also all fierce, and it can be seen from the blood light around their bodies that no guy has more than one life in his hands, and his eyes are full of murderous intent when he looks at people, and the timid ones don't even have the courage to look at them.

Including the captain, none of the people in the Qinglong squad looked like Yang Fan, Yang Fan's momentum was quite perfect, he looked like an ordinary person at first glance, and he was an ordinary college student, and he was incompatible with these guys in the Qinglong team, and at a glance, he knew that they were not all the way.

Yang Fan didn't say anything about the arrogance of the Qinglong team, he didn't come to sing about conquest with this gang, as long as he went to the Middle East for a walk, even if the task was completed, as for whether he could protect Abdullah's safety, it could only be fate, the conspiracy in it was too strong, he decided to act at the opportunity, but he couldn't be negligent for a while and put himself in.

Together with the translator and the crew, a special operations team of 18 people quickly came out, and in order to hide people's eyes, they took a special plane and landed directly at a remote and dilapidated airport in the Middle East.

The one who picked up the plane was a group of Arabs in robes, through the Broken Demon Pupil, Yang Fanxian's group of people is not very strong, at most equivalent to the level of second- and third-rate masters, in terms of combat effectiveness, any member of the Qinglong squad can wipe them out.

In fact, it is normal, the people who pick up the plane are all Arab soldiers, not special people like the Qinglong Squad, who can have the level of second- or third-rate masters, which means that these people should be Prince Abdullah's personal guards, otherwise how can ordinary soldiers be so powerful.

Before leaving, Yang Fan looked at the detailed information about this mission, Abdullah because of the brotherly rivalry, which led to infighting in the tribe where he belonged, just like the prince in ancient China, the tragedy was no less than the war between the enemies of life and death.

Because Prince Abdullah has always been friendly with the Huaxia official, he made a request to the Huaxia official to ask the Huaxia official to send someone to protect his safety, and the Huaxia official agreed to Abdullah's request considering that it was only to protect his safety and not involve participating in the battle for the throne.

However, when Yang Fan and the others set foot on a foreign land, danger came, and the battle for the throne has always been full of blood, and those involved in it, no matter whether they win or lose, very few can die well.

Protected by a group of Arab soldiers, they traveled along the winding desert road in three off-road military vehicles, and went to a military camp 3o kilometers away, where they were ready to meet up with Abdullah in Sabah City, 5 kilometers away, the next day.

Less than five kilometers after leaving the airport, two rows of Arab soldiers wearing robes suddenly emerged from behind the sand dunes on the side of the road, and they were holding assault rifles and shooting wildly at the military vehicles in which Yang Fan and his party were riding.

Depend on!

Yang Fan's head is big, and the Xuan-rank martial artists are also afraid of bullets, one or two guns are fine, one hundred and ten people shoot together, one of them will be injured if they don't get it right, and even braids are not impossible.

While dodging the bullet, Yang Fan thought to himself, if he hung up here, would he be the first Xuan-rank martial artist to be killed by a bullet?

Fortunately, there were many people in the car, which dispersed the attacker's firepower, and if the number one hundred and ten people were to aim at Yang Fan together, it would really be enough for him to drink a pot without concealment.

Before Yang Fan could make a move, Abdullah's personal guards returned fire, and the on-board machine guns on several military vehicles spat out fire snakes, harvesting the lives of the attackers to their heart's content.

Compared to the vehicle-mounted machine guns, the assault rifles of the attackers were like children's toys, and after taking advantage of them at the beginning, they never achieved much success, they were beaten to the ground, dozens of corpses were thrown down, and they fled in a swarm in a few military vehicles hidden behind the dunes.

This is the first time Yang Fan has seen a large-scale confrontation of thermal weapons, in the face of scientific and technological weapons, the human body is fragile like rag dolls, stumps and rotten flesh are splashed everywhere, and the colorful internal organs exude a fishy smell, which makes people smell disgusting.

Just when Yang Fan looked at the corpses on the battlefield and was stunned, he suddenly felt a creep, and before he had time to think about it, he immediately pushed the door from the off-road jeep and jumped down, pounced forward, and landed behind a sand dune on the side of the road.

Bang!

With an earth-shattering bang, the off-road jeep that Yang Fan was riding was rocketed? The bomb hit and exploded on the spot, and the air wave generated during the explosion blew the sand dunes where Yang Fan was hiding into dust, like a sandstorm, and nothing could be seen within five meters.

The other two members of the Qinglong team who were in the same car with Yang Fan also jumped out of the car one after another, the two guys were worthy of being yellow-rank martial artists who had undergone the test of blood and fire, and their sense of crisis was no worse than Yang Fan's, and even a slightly older team member was slightly faster than Yang Fan's reflexes, and his movements were clean and neat, which made Yang Fan, a Xuan-level martial artist, breathtaking.

It's a pity that except for Yang Fan and the three who successfully jumped out of the car to escape, the rest of the people in the car were heroic, in addition to the driver, there were two other Arab soldiers, who were suddenly hit by rockets? In the case of a bullet attack, even if it is a second-rate master, it is inevitable that he will end up hiding in the sea of fire.

The captain of the Qinglong squad checked the number of people, and after the current Qinglong squad had no personnel losses, he went to the side to rest, as for cleaning the battlefield, it was a matter for the Arab soldiers, and it had nothing to do with their Qinglong squad.

The captain of the Green Dragon Squad is named Wu Gang, and his approach is undoubtedly the most correct, the task of the Green Dragon Squad is to protect Abdullah's personal safety, as for anything else, it has nothing to do with them, good steel must be used on the blade, and energy cannot be wasted on indifferent battles and cleaning up the battlefield. (To be continued.) )