When he was close to two blocks of the Eastern Theater Command in Gao, Song Xiaoshuang, who was sitting in an armored off-road vehicle, saw Chinese peacekeepers wearing desert digital camouflage training uniforms, blue softshell tactical bulletproof vests, blue helmets, and bright national flag armbands on the sleeves of his left arm.

These Chinese peacekeepers sat neatly on the military version of the warrior off-road vehicle, starting with a four-wheeled armored vehicle with white UN handwriting on a blue background on the front body, passing by the four armored off-road vehicles where Liang Li was, and the four armored off-road vehicles carrying mercenaries slowed down and gave way.

Liang Li's mercenary team has done a lot of intelligence analysis in advance, and has long known that the Eastern Theater Command located in Gao City, the task of guarding and protecting security is the responsibility of the guard detachment of the Chinese peacekeeping force, and these peacekeepers are elite!

The situation in the eastern Mali theater is extremely complicated, and the extremist rebel forces have from time to time carried out some surprise attacks, making roadside bombs and firing rockets to sneak attack important targets in the urban area of Gao, and the barracks and defense areas of the peacekeeping forces of various countries under the jurisdiction of the United Nations Mission in Mali are naturally the key targets of the extremist rebel forces.

Several warrior off-road military vehicles overtook Liang Li's armored off-road vehicle convoy, rolling up dust all the way away, Song Xiaoshuang saw the gloomy look in Sima Yuru's eyes sitting next to him, knowing that she was touching the scene, seeing the peacekeepers who represented the strength of the squadron and the dignity of the country, Sima Yuru felt a little uncomfortable in his heart It is conceivable, as an intelligence officer of the military intelligence system, there are very few opportunities to wear military uniforms.

"Go straight at the intersection ahead, let's not go to the Eastern Theater Command, go to the Seventh District of the Peacekeeping Force Defense Zone!"

Seeing the convoy of the Chinese peacekeeping force guard detachment rolling up sand and disappearing into the street, Liang Li used the car intercom to tell the cars how to get there in French.

After Liang Li hung the handheld microphone on the car communicator to end the call, she turned her head to look at Sima Yuru with a thoughtful look on her face, there were several mercenaries of different nationalities and different skin colors in the car, and Liang Li felt that it was not appropriate to say some things at this time.

"Captain, the guard detachment of the Chinese peacekeeping force has set up a temporary checkpoint at the corner of the street two hundred meters away, and has raised a flag for us to pull over and check"

After the convoy of four armoured SUVs, under the gaze of the residents of the city of Gao, continued to drive straight through two street intersections without traffic lights, one of the mercenaries in the lead vehicle reported the new situation in French on the car intercom.

"Pull over and give the guard detachment our pass!"

Liang Li spoke in French in a resolute tone.

Soon the armored off-road vehicle convoy stopped next to a residential area overgrown with tall bushes, and Song Xiaoshuang had already noticed a warrior off-road military vehicle parked at the intersection 100 meters away, and several Chinese peacekeepers wearing blue helmets, training uniforms and blue softshell tactical bulletproof vests, armed with Type 97 assault rifles, were randomly inspecting various vehicles and personnel in this neighborhood.

Whether it is a commuter vehicle of a United Nations agency or an ordinary vehicle in Gao City, as long as the peacekeepers feel that they need to be inspected, they will stop and inspect it, this is the patrol area of the security detachment, and the commuter vehicles of the big United Nations agencies have to be obediently parked for inspection.

After Liang Li's convoy stopped, among the Chinese peacekeepers standing at the intersection for surprise inspection, a Chinese peacekeeper with the rank of lieutenant on the collar badge quickly walked out, Liang Li saw this lieutenant holding an assault rifle in one hand, did not stop by the first armored off-road vehicle, but paused a little and then walked to the second car (the armored off-road vehicle in which Liang Li, Song Xiaoshuang, and Sima Yuru were riding).

Seeing the lieutenant parked next to the car, his eyes looking into the car through the window of the off-road vehicle that was not covered with armor plates, and his face showed a solemn look, Liang Li understood that this resolute lieutenant in his thirties was very good and had the ability to recognize people.

"xxx military contracting company employee? Major Sariyah of the United Nations Mission has vacated a warehouse for the convoy, please follow my car to the garage to rest and recuperate, and do not go to the 7th district! ”

The lieutenant stood beside the car, his body was as straight as a pine tree, and he spoke French at a calm pace and competently.

Song Xiaoshuang didn't understand what the lieutenant was saying, but noticed that there was a certain emotion suppressed in the lieutenant's eyes, and knew that this resolute-looking lieutenant was at least a captain or a higher rank in China, and it had been estimated that the lieutenant should know at least three foreign languages, French, English, and Arabic (peacekeeping force soldiers must know one or two foreign languages, French is the official language of Mali, but there are many Malian people who speak Arabic, and peacekeeping force soldiers must also be able to speak military English, otherwise the language barrier makes it difficult to carry out peacekeeping missions in the peacekeeping mission area), can be regarded as a professional soldier with all-round talents in civil and military affairs, and his eyes have a disgust for military contracting companies.

Song Xiaoshuang shook his head secretly, mentioning that a certain military contractor himself felt uncomfortable, they were all "legitimate" companies that sold dog meat on sheep's heads, in fact, to put it bluntly, they were mercenary companies, and the employees of the company were company employees at best, and to put it bluntly, they were mercenaries who licked blood from the knife edge.

Song Xiaoshuang understands the disgust in the lieutenant's eyes very well, where there is war, there are mercenaries from mercenary companies, and the employees of mercenary companies are a gray group that is not welcomed, and they still do black work, and they do not have a good image in the eyes of professional soldiers.

"Trouble lieutenant, you're from Lanzhou, Gansu! I also know martial arts, I don't know what school I inherited? ”

Liang Li looked at the lieutenant, pulled the car door and got out of the car, and stood next to the car, with a light smile on her face and a calm tone speaking Chinese with a distinct northern accent.

Liang Li, who is already an experienced veteran of the old fritters, pointed out the lieutenant's hometown and the fact that he knows martial arts, and the subtext is to let the lieutenant not look down on the employees of the mercenary company, and just don't think too much about completing the task for his master.

For Liang Li, who has been proficient in ancient martial arts for more than ten years, although the lieutenant speaks French, he can quickly determine where his hometown is based on his accent, and whether he can be martial arts is even simpler Liang Li knows at a glance.

Liang Li said a few words in Chinese to a very good effect, the disgust on the lieutenant's face immediately disappeared, knowing that the beautiful mature woman standing in front of him was really not simple, after looking at a few people in the car again, he turned around and walked to the side of the warrior off-road military vehicle, and the speed of gesturing, several guard detachment peacekeepers got into the car.

Song Xiaoshuang saw that the light smile on Liang Li's face sitting back in the car had disappeared, and after telling the cars to keep up with the warrior military vehicle with the car intercom, the expression on the goose egg's face was a little melancholy, and a pair of Danfeng eyes kept blinking, Song Xiaoshuang patted Liang Li's shoulder after the car started again, and said quickly in the low roar of the off-road vehicle engine: "Liang Li, do you think the company's next task is not as simple as it seems?" Or did we say okay at the beginning, and if it feels too difficult to complete, we just give up! ”

"The lieutenant asked us to follow him to a warehouse, we received the assignment of Major Sariyer in the Eastern Theater of the United Nations Mission, this Major Sariyer is the officer of the Eastern Theater of the United Nations Mission who issued the golden mission, and he must have obtained new and important information from the commander of the tribal armed detachment who surrendered, and the backup plan we originally set out when we set off from Timbuktu was that the information obtained from the real reconnaissance did not meet the pre-estimated intelligence estimates, so we went to the Seventh Defense Area of Gao to temporarily rest for twelve hours to a day, and now it seems that there is no need for this!"

Liang Li spoke in Chinese in a cold tone, trying to analyze the intelligence clues obtained now.

There was a period of time, Liang Li stayed by Song Xiaoshuang's side almost inseparable, Liang Li knew that Song Xiaoshuang could always come up with some emergency solutions when he encountered great difficulties and was almost in a desperate situation, and the two had a tacit understanding for a day or two, and now while Song Xiaoshuang has not been returned to China by some departments in China, Liang Li of course wants Song Xiaoshuang to help with the company's next task, Liang Li wants to hear Song Xiaoshuang's opinion.

"Liang Li, I guess there may be some other emergencies happening, and you want your mercenary team to recover the losses, of course, this is also a black job, the peacekeeping force stationed in Gao is established under the framework of the United Nations, and it is impossible to complete the task openly, we just need to know whether the specific situation of the new mission is related to the golden mission, and then we will see the specific situation."

Song Xiaoshuang said his inference, but Sima Yuru looked very disagreeable, and she rarely spoke, and said in a low tone: "Song Xiaoshuang, why do you deduce like this?" Can you know how the inner workings of Theater Command work? ”

Hearing Sima Yuru say this, Song Xiaoshuang showed a light smile on his face, looked sideways at Sima Yuru who was sitting on the seat next to him, and said in a low voice: "Sima Yuru still remember the ointment I gave you?" ”

"You, you bastard shameless"

Sima Yuru's face changed sharply, and Song Xiaoshuang's mention of the ointment to remove the scar reminded her of something unpleasant, and she couldn't suppress her angry feelings anymore, and said anxiously.

Song Xiaoshuang's face showed a ruffian habit, and a pair of eyes swept over Liang Li and Sima Yuru, who were also wearing desert digital camouflage training uniforms, and they didn't care about Sima Yuru's low reprimand, and quickly said: "Sima Yuru, you didn't understand the situation, and completely forgot how I knew that there was a situation in the cockpit of the passenger plane, right?" The lieutenant was sitting in a four-wheeled armored vehicle at the beginning, and appeared at the intersection of the street we passed in less than ten minutes, next to a warrior off-road military vehicle, if he hadn't suddenly received an order from the headquarters of the United Nations Mission in Malaysia, how could he have waited at the entrance of the street to wait for Liang Li's convoy? It is clear that the Eastern Theater Command of the United Nations Mission in Malaysia is planning an operation that can only be done by mercenaries."

In a frame-structure warehouse in a district of Gao, several senior officers of the Eastern Theater of Operations of the United Nations Mission are engaged in a heated discussion around a desert topographic map placed on a long wooden table, on which a line of text circled in red pencil is marked in French: xxx river valley!