In a secluded large-scale frame structure warehouse in the desert city of Gao, there are many ventilation windows on the metal wall panels of the warehouse about ten meters high, the time is close to noon, and it covers a large area with a lot of materials stacked in a storage area, and the light is not very strong.

Four armored off-road vehicles were parked in the empty storage area of the reservoir area, and more than a dozen mercenaries of the XXX military contracting company wearing desert digital camouflage training uniforms gathered together in twos and threes, sitting or standing next to the storage area of materials with weapons on their bodies, and some sat directly on the packing boxes of various materials.

The mercenaries were holding all kinds of military food in their hands, talking to their companions in a low voice while eating canned food, compressed biscuits and other food, and the mercenaries directly ignored the few Dutch peacekeepers who were wearing blue helmets and carrying out temporary guard duties at the gate of the reservoir area.

Song Xiaoshuang, who was wearing the same desert digital camouflage training uniform, sat on the hood of an armored off-road vehicle equipped with armor plates, holding a box of canned pork from Russia that had been opened in one hand, and reaching into the canned box with the other hand to take out the white-skinned fat pork with white flowers and coagulated lard, and constantly sending it into his mouth to chew and eat so unhappily, regardless of Sima Yuru's surprised and puzzled look standing next to the car, at this time Song Xiaoshuang showed his foodie side again.

For the dozen or so mercenaries of different colors and men of different colors standing next to several armored off-road vehicles, armed with weapons, Song Xiaoshuang only occasionally nodded and smiled at one of them, a sturdy white Nordic man in his thirties.

Not for anything else, the greasy fat pork in Song Xiao's hands that makes ordinary people sick to their stomachs is the private collection of this Nordic white man with a Viking face, short brown hair, and a pair of blue eyes.

When Song Xiaoshuang watched this white Nordic man take out two cans of the same can of pork (there is an etched line image of a cute fat pig on the can), opened one of the cans, took out the fatty pork and stuffed it into his mouth as if no one was there, and after the other mercenaries shook their heads to indicate that this person had a very heavy taste, Song Xiaoshuang, who was about to find something to eat from the armored off-road vehicle, his eyes lit up, this rare canned pork can be seen, of course he will not let it go, and immediately gestured for him to take a can out.

As Song Xiaoshuang estimated, the sturdy white mercenary saw that there were people who were also interested in this kind of canned pork, and threw another can of canned pork to Song Xiaoshuang with a big mouth and a smile, muttering something in a low voice, Song Xiaoshuang couldn't understand what he said at all, and his eyes motioned to Sima Yuru, who was eating canned chicken thighs with sauce, to translate.

Sima Yuru was already very accustomed to the role of temporary translator for Song Xiaoshuang, and told Song Xiaoshuang that the white mercenary was surprised that there were people who liked the same kind of canned pork as him, and it was a pity that this kind of canned food was gone.

Seeing that Song Xiaoshuang actually likes such fatty food, and Song Xiaoshuang also took the time to tell Sima Yuru that this kind of canned fatty pork is raw and not steamed, Sima Yuru's appetite for eating chicken thighs in sauce has diluted a lot, and she feels a little disgusted, thinking that Song Xiaoshuang is really a strange thing, and she is not afraid of any parasites in the raw pork, and then she thought that Song Xiaoshuang seemed to be some kind of wizard, not a normal person at all, but she also put aside the disgusting feeling of canned raw pork, and she didn't eat it anyway.

Song Xiaoshuang looked at Sima Yuru's face with a thoughtful look of surprise, and sighed secretly and didn't care what she thought, because he had noticed that in a corner of the reservoir area dozens of meters away, the sliding metal door connecting another reservoir area was pushed open a gap one person wide, Liang Li, who was wearing a training uniform, walked out with a solemn expression and pulled the metal door shut, and the hour-long meeting with the senior officers of the United Horse Mission finally ended.

At this time, the roar of the off-road vehicle engine sounded outside the warehouse area, and Song Xiaoshuang, who has the ability to explore mental power, found that it was several high-ranking officers of the United Horse Regiment wearing the rank of lieutenant colonel and colonel on the training uniforms of various colors, and walked out of the reservoir area on the side, and quickly got on a military version of the Land Rover Defender off-road vehicle parked on the sandy ground, and the off-road vehicle rolled up sand and dust on the gravel ground and left the warehouse quickly.

This large frame-structure warehouse is guarded by Dutch peacekeepers who have little presence, and is separated from nearby residential areas.

Song Xiaoshuang withdrew the spiritual power released from the body, and the solemn expression on Liang Li's face made Song Xiaoshuang understand how much pressure she was facing, and the task was very tricky.

For nearly an hour, Liang Li, who was the leader of the mercenary squad, was arguing with several senior officers from time to time in another reservoir area to discuss the latest information, although the voice was not loud, but Song Xiaoshuang, Sima Yuru, and more than a dozen male and female mercenaries could faintly hear the sound of French arguments through the sliding doors of the reservoir area.

Instead of holding a meeting at the heavily guarded UNTAM Eastern Theater Command, but in a warehouse guarded by the Dutch peacekeepers, who have little presence, a seemingly sudden and secret meeting is obviously an extremely effective preventive measure against possible leakage of the contents of the meeting!

When the off-road vehicle roared away from the warehouse, Liang Li walked quickly to the armored off-road vehicle, took out a desert terrain map from his coat pocket and spread it on the hood, and looked around at the nearby male and female mercenaries with a pair of Danfeng eyes, there was no charm in his eyes, no tenderness, only iron blood and coldness!

Liang Li, who was called an instructor, stared at it, and more than a dozen European white and black mercenaries understood in seconds, immediately put down all kinds of food in their hands, and quickly gathered to the side of the armored off-road vehicle, waiting for Liang Li to dictate the new mission briefing, waiting for the new operation to be carried out.

Seeing that Song Xiaoshuang was still sitting on the side of the hood eating canned raw fatty pork, and Liang Li, who was also the instructor and the captain of the mercenary squad, just snorted slightly, what did he do, none of the mercenaries are fools, and the people that the instructors attach great importance to can be ordinary mercenaries?

And Sima Yuru doesn't have such treatment, Eliza, who is a sniper in the squad, at least thinks so, Eliza obviously saw that Sima Yuru also showed interest in the mission briefing that Liang Li was about to dictate after Liang Li nodded slightly, and Eliza naturally didn't know the true identity of Sima Yuru's military intelligence system intelligence officer.

Although he has doubts about the identity of Sima Yuru, who is very athletic and skillful in firearms and can parachute, the identity of the consulate attaché, Eliza, who has fair skin and is smart enough, is more interested in Song Xiaoshuang, who eats fatty raw pork, and the instructor Liang Li snorted lightly at Song Xiaoshuang, there can be many kinds of guesses, anyway, the two had a complicated relationship before and couldn't run.

Seeing that in addition to Song Xiaoshuang, a bastard, including Sima Yuru, who temporarily joined the team, was waiting for her to dictate the mission briefing, Liang Li spoke in French in a calm tone and unpleasantly: "We can still rest in the warehouse for an hour, and the soldiers of the Dutch peacekeeping force guarding the warehouse are the elite of Lieutenant Colonel Martin's engineer battalion, and these soldiers are very loyal to Lieutenant Colonel Martin." Departure at 1:00 in the afternoon, the task of searching for gold has changed, the commander of the tribal armed detachment, began to give false information to the United Nations Mission, he only told the real information last night, let us run for nothing, if it were not for the United Nations Mission insisted on protecting him, he would have been a cold corpse at this time! ”

The more than a dozen mercenaries gathered around the armored off-road vehicle clearly felt the murderous aura on her body when they heard Liang Li speak, and no one was stupid to think that Liang Li was just bragging.

Liang Li, who was privately called a mercenary nightmare by the mercenaries, said that if she wanted to kill the commander of the tribal armed detachment who was locked in a secret confinement room, she would definitely be able to do it, and Liang Li's strong individual ability and team leadership ability were not just words.

This is the conclusion reached by the mercenaries after many missions, and it has nothing to do with Liang Li's training of unruly new mercenaries and giving them unforgettable painful memories!

Seeing that the faces of the male and female mercenaries were obviously solemn, Liang Li knew that it was time to talk about the point, and put the palm of one hand on the desert topographic map unfolded on the hood, and after moving the topographic map slightly, she pointed to the terrain and spoke in French unhurriedly: "This is the desert topographic map of the French geological mapping department, it is the latest accurate version, the scope of our mission is here, the northeast of Gao near the seasonal river valley northwest of the city of Kidal, it is reported that the extreme rebel forces have unleashed the gold products buried in various places in the desert oasis." The new storage site is located here in the valley of 50 square kilometres, and the arsenal of the extremist rebels is also in the same area, and the United Nations Mission has given a two-day deadline, and we have to get this done! ”