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Early in the morning, on the west side of the town of Gulla, the temporary headquarters of the mercenaries of the Ville Company. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Lun was laughing and reporting to Zhou Quanbei about the mission.

When Zhou Quanbei heard that Wang Lun was using Louis ~ Kaslu to put pressure on Miralci, Zhou Quanbei couldn't help but give Wang Lun a thumbs up, "Brother Wang, this is really a stroke of genius." By the way, how did you know that Miralci hooked up with such a handsome little mistress? ”

Wang Lun laughed, "Brother, man." Isn't that all the way it is? However, Miralch is also a bit of a talent. He was in London and had a private orphanage......"

After listening to Wang Lun's explanation, Zhou Quanbei couldn't help but be a little amazed, it was just his mouth.

Compared with these second-generation sons of rich families, he is simply a turtle, no, he is simply 'sitting in a well and watching the sky'.

It's fucking.

Why did the ancestors have the word 'well-dressed birds ~ beasts', it is no longer appropriate, it is simply tailor-made.

"Brother, for most of our requirements, Miralch agreed, but he seems to have some opinions on the establishment of a free economic zone." Wang Lun cautiously explained to Zhou Quanbei.

"Oh? What did he say? Zhou Quanbei lightly lit a cigarette.

Jiangshan, beauty.

There will be beauties.

This relationship between cause and effect must not be reversed.

Pity the big drama of the brainless pigtails in later generations, the emperor cried and shouted, he wanted to become a monk, he wanted to chase beauty, but the emperor didn't do it.

But in fact, is this possible?

If he didn't have the throne, how could he have these beauties?

Braided for more than 260 years, although there is no so-called 'faint king', but in fact, the emperor is more mean than the other.

That's still a nice way to put it.

If it's a little more straightforward, it's more realistic. It's just that he's not as good as a beast.

When the old slave Nurhachi was young, he shouted godfather to Li Chengliang, the enemy who killed his father, which was worse than a dog.

But as soon as Li Chengliang died, this guy immediately jumped out and talked about the seven hatreds.

Speaking of Huang Taiji, Amin, and Mang Gurtai have helped Huang Taiji to sit on the throne a lot, but in the end, are they still not imprisoned to death?

However, Huang Taiji did not take too many benefits, as soon as he braided, his wife and children, he was immediately occupied by Dolgon, and the famous 'Queen Mother married' is simply a strange story in Chinese history.

It's a pity, one report and one report, as soon as Dolgon died, Shunzhi Ye had just been diligent in government, and immediately beheaded Prince Rui's family all over the house, not to mention people, and there was not a single grass left.

As for the back, what is the fourth master, Hongli and the like, killing his father and killing his brother, it is simply extremely ignorant.

At this time, although the times are different, the truth is the same.

Although Zhou Quanbei is very interested in Mr. President's love history, now, what Zhou Quanbei wants to see most is tangible interests.

Wang Lun hurriedly explained: "Although Milarch is a little stupid and stupid, there is still a certain nationalist sentiment in this guy. He is very resolute about the establishment of free economic and trade zones. He can recognize our economic zone, but not the free one. Brother, this matter is a bit tricky. ”

"What is his attitude towards other things?" Zhou Quanbei said quietly.

Wang Lun said: "Everything else is fine, after 8 o'clock, we should be able to receive a public statement from the Titan Republic." ”

Zhou Quanbei couldn't help sneering slightly, "If you want to take Lao Tzu's money, why don't you want to die?" Is there such a cheap thing? ”

Wang Lun hurriedly said: "Xiaobei, I think this matter is almost over." If we push him too hard, he might jump off the wall. It's not good for our overall situation. ”

Zhou Quanbei took a deep puff of his cigarette butt, sneered and shook his head, "Brother Wang, the matter of the free economic and trade zone." There must not be any swaying. This is the foundation of our company, this is the root of our company. If he doesn't want to do it, then I'll find someone who wants to do it. ”

"Huh? This ......" Wang Lun was a little speechless, and wanted to persuade Zhou Quanbei again, but when he saw Zhou Quanbei's cold face, he had to shut up.

Zhou Quanbei took a deep puff of cigarette butt and slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbidity, but his face relaxed slightly, "Brother Wang." Blame me for this. Didn't explain it to you. Why set up an economic free trade zone? Because, only when all aspects are completely first, can the situation be firmly controlled in our hands. Think about it, Lan Fang back then, the ink ...... If it is not of my race, its heart will be different. ”

Wang Lun couldn't help but gasp, he now understood Zhou Quanbei's deep meaning.

This is not their own land in the first place, and once it loses the most important military support, it will ......

You know, peace has always been just a 'word' in legends in this land.

"Xiaobei, I understand this matter. I'll go now, and explain to Miralci that dog. Wang Lun couldn't help but say angrily.

Zhou Quanbei smiled slightly, "Brother Wang, don't be too anxious about this matter. Buying, selling, shopping around, this is called buying and selling. Come. ”

After a while, Liu Xi walked quickly into Zhou Quanbei's military tent, "Here." Zhou Shao, what are your arrangements? ”

"The whole army is ready to eat. Take a break for an hour. Zhou Quanbei looked at his watch, "At 7:45, a general attack was launched on Gula Town." ”

"Yes." Liu Ju hurriedly left and conveyed the order. Zhou Quanbei smiled coldly, picked up his mobile phone, and dialed the number of the public relations department.

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7:45 a.m.

On the battlefield on the west side of Gula Town, under the cover of rocket artillery fire from more than a dozen helicopter gunships, Zhang Xiaojun's tank regiment began to launch a crushing charge against the main battlefield of Gula Town.

At the same time, four infantry regiments of the mercenaries, from three directions, launched a full-scale general assault on the town of Gula.

For a time, the artillery roared, and the sound of gunfire was incessant.

The mercenaries' bright camouflage suits were like a torrent of camouflage colors, swallowing up in the direction of Gula Town.

Although the tribal rebels resisted desperately, the difference in firepower between the two sides was too great, and after holding on for less than half an hour, the situation in the direction of Gula Town was already clear.

But what is surprising is that the mercenaries of the Ville Company did not rush to kill them all and take the town of Gula in one go, but in about 40 minutes of the war, at less than half past eight o'clock, the main attacking force began to retreat in an orderly manner.

This brief engagement quickly subsided, and the rebels, realizing that the mercenaries had no intention of taking positions, began to regain lost ground and rebuild fortifications.

Bounded by the road leading to the capital, the rebels occupied the eastern part of the town of Gula and the mercenaries occupied the western area, and the two sides temporarily maintained a tacit ceasefire.

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At the same time, on the east side of Gula Town, the rebels' internal command had a fierce quarrel over a seemingly inconspicuous piece of news.

"Chief, you must not fall for those hateful Chinese people? They are a group of invaders, invaders, and they are bound to be condemned by the prophets. Our holy war will surely win the final victory. ”

"Chief, I have the feeling that the mercenaries of the Weir Company don't seem to want to use their real full strength. In this morning's battle, they had clearly taken the advantage, but they did not take the town of Gula. This is very meaningful. ”

"Boss ......"

"Enough. Shut up. ”

Seeing the quarrel between more than a dozen clan leaders, the leader of the People's Democratic Liberators Alliance of the Titan Republic and the great chief of the Western Regions subclan, Mu Bei, couldn't help but roar loudly.

The dozen or so leaders didn't dare to say more, and they were suddenly silent.

Mu Bei is about thirty-seven or eighteen this year, burly and strong, more than one meter and nine meters tall, and weighs at least 200 pounds, with strong muscles all over his body, almost breaking his tight military uniform.

In him, there is no food and weakness like the indigenous people of Africa, on the contrary, it is more like his compatriots who lived in Midi hundreds of years ago.

In fact, Mu Bei is a native of the Titan Republic, but his experience is quite complicated.

In his early years, he had military experience in Ethiopia and Kenya, and even, for a long time, he was active in the Somali region.

At heart, he has always been an extreme nationalist.

He believes that the land of the Titan Republic has always been the habitat of their sub-clan for thousands of years, including the main clan, which is a later invader.

Moreover, because of the problem of the area where the sub-tribe lives, most of them are Muslims with devout beliefs, and there is a huge gap between the main tribe and the main race, which has been westernized a lot, in many aspects.

After years of hard work, Mubei finally ushered in this golden opportunity to fulfill his long-cherished wish for many years----- kill all the invaders, and restore the glory of his ancestors to the Titan Kingdom.

In fact, he did it very quickly, and at one point, he was almost a stone's throw away from his dream.

It's a pity that the appearance of those hateful Chinese people has put their dreams on hold again.

The mercenaries of the Chinese, repelled their attacks, broke through their positions, and occupied the main road to the capital.

This made Mu Bei suddenly realize that his dream was actually far away.

What Mu Bei couldn't accept the most was that in addition to him, several allied forces in other areas had made rapid progress, especially in the southern direction, and friendly forces even attacked the capital city for a time.

Although he was finally defeated by the government forces in the capital, it undoubtedly made the sworn enemy who was not friendly to him famous and faintly surpassed him by a lot.

This is something that Mubei absolutely can't stand to bear.

In addition to the government army, he has always believed that he is the largest military leader of the Titan Republic at the moment, with more than 50,000 young people.

It's a pity that after one battle after another, the strength of his subordinates who can fight no more than 30,000 people, most of whom have been transferred to the battlefield of Gula Town.

However, after several battles in the past two days, the soldiers under his command suffered heavy casualties, and the actual attrition has exceeded 10,000.

This made Mu Bei's heart gradually lose his original ambition and start to save his strength.

After all, with soldiers and guns in hand, everything can still rush, but if these are gone, I'm afraid, he can only take his people, like beggars, to the Northeast African zone and be thugs for others.

At this time, hearing the goodwill signal that the Chinese mercenaries on the other side actually released to his side, Mu Bei couldn't help but hesitate in his heart.

What do these Chinese people want to do?

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