Alexander. Although Semenovich is a violent man, but he is not the kind of fool who does not know the depths, years of battlefield tempering has made him develop a rough and fine style of acting, according to the other party's words, he guessed that these pilots must have known the mysterious fighter pilot who attacked him yesterday, but the relationship may not be very good, maybe they don't know that there was an air battle yesterday, only that Pierre died on duty.

So he walked over with a big grin, and also unbuttoned his pants and began to pee, the pilots held this bubble of urine for a long time, and the urine was very long, Alexander naturally said: "Which company are you from?" ”

The pilot of C13O glanced at him, and from his white uniform and epaulettes, he saw that it was a fellow pilot, and replied, "Oh,. R's convoy, what about you? ”

"I work for the Russians." Alexander grinned, in fact, he didn't need to say that the other party could tell who he was working for from his tongue-curling accent and the Russian-made plane, they greeted Alexander very friendly, and invited him to go under the awning for a beer, Alexander readily agreed, went over and chatted for a while before leaving.

Alexander returned to Liu Ziguang and whispered: "Bruce, we are in big trouble, the plane that attacked us yesterday was in line with them. R's employee, I suspect ......" As he said, he glanced at Colonel Faulkner, who was standing in the distance urging the soldiers to load supplies, and continued, "I suspect that this colonel is trying to kill us. ”

Liu Ziguang and Li Jianguo looked at each other, and had to carefully consider Alexander's words, His Royal Highness Bobby's mercenaries were overwhelming, strong and strong, and it would not take long to capture San Juan, and they would leave comfortably with their high commissions, and it stands to reason that there is no need to fight weak competitors, but everything must not be careless, there is no impossible thing in Africa.

"It's complicated, we need to figure it out." Liu Ziguang looked at the men and horses brought by Colonel Faulkner, there were not many, and they were all busy loading supplies, if the fire broke out, the most likely result would be a defeat for both sides.

After thinking about it for a while, Liu Ziguang said to Li Jianguo: "Give him a pistol, I'll call Faulkner over and ask, you let the Zhijun and them prepare for battle, if there is an abnormal situation, let's talk about it." ”

Li Jianguo nodded, took an automatic pistol and handed it to Alexander, while Liu Ziguang walked towards Colonel Faulkner and whispered something, Colonel Faulkner immediately walked over to this side, and his black adjutant followed closely behind, not leaving an inch.

As soon as he entered the tent, Colonel Faulkner had a barrel on his head, he subconsciously pulled out the pistol, but his right hand was rudely pressed, and the middle-aged Colonel Faulkner was still as brave and good at fighting as when he was young, he swung his elbow and slammed the person who grabbed him, and at the same time grabbed the pistol with his left hand, but the opponent's movements were faster and more fierce than him, Colonel Faulkner only felt a sharp pain in his stomach, and his body involuntarily stiffened, and then he was thrown to the marching bed by the collar.

There was a "click" sound, which was the sound of a pistol hammer pulling open, and Faulkner was now, and Liu Ziguang, who was polite five minutes ago, was aiming his pistol at him at this time.

"Do you want to kill me, there are a hundred soldiers outside!" Colonel Faulkner sat up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said calmly.

"I have a few questions for you, Colonel, I'm sorry for the heavy action just now." Liu Ziguang put away the gun, pulled a chair and sat down and said, in front of a mercenary colonel who is handsome, it is really not interesting to dance with a knife and a gun.

"What do you want to know?" Colonel Faulkner asked with a hint of sarcasm, while looking up behind Liu Ziguang.

"If you're waiting for Ulm, I'm going to disappoint you." Liu Ziguang said, snapping his fingers, and Alexander walked in with the adjutant who was already unconscious.

"Okay, let's get started, we're all in a hurry, first question, you, or your organization, what's the next step for us?" Liu Ziguang asked.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Faulkner straightened his back and replied, the English gentleman was full of style, haughty and confident.

Liu Ziguang sneered: "There is a string of bullet holes on our plane, you can see it, . . . R's fighter jets fought, and their transport planes came to feed you early this morning, I think that's telling. ”

Faulkner was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Kid, this doesn't mean anything, I think you are not familiar with the business process of African mercenaries, let me introduce you to you, I, John. Faulkner is the owner of a defense and security company in London, and before His Highness Bobby gave me this contract, I was still providing bodyguard services for those singers, and it was my long-cherished wish to come to Africa to fight. The people of R are different, they are purely for money, and I will choose customers, in fact, mercenaries are not omnipotent, it is impossible for us to fight and maintain logistics at the same time, especially in such a backward small country in West Africa. R is in charge, and the business of this company is quite complicated, from arms sales to defense consulting, air transportation, at least a dozen branches below, maybe you, maybe Listerovsky got into some trouble, but I can't be blamed for this. ”

Liu Ziguang seemed to understand a little, the matter was far more complicated than he imagined, and the frank eyes of the mercenary colonel in front of him seemed to prove that he really had nothing to do with this matter, in fact, if he wanted to destroy Li Jianguo and the others, he didn't have to wait until today.

"Well, I believe you." As soon as Liu Ziguang's words fell, there was a noise outside, the curtain of the tent was opened, and more than a dozen automatic rifles were aimed at them outside the door.

Alexander and Li Jianguo also quickly raised their guns, and the two sides confronted each other, but the other party immediately pulled Wang Zhijun over, put a gun to his head and looked at the people in the tent defiantly.

"Kids, there's a little misunderstanding, put the gun down." Colonel Faulkner stood up and said.

The mercenaries immediately lowered their guns, but remained on alert, and Faulkner picked up the SAS insignia beret with a sword and flying wings from the ground, put it on his head, and said with a British humor: "It is a dangerous thing to be a guest in your tent. ”

At this time, Ulm, who was lying on the ground, also woke up, although Alexander's hand knife was full of strength, but it could not stand the black man's rough skin and thick flesh, seeing the chief's indifferent posture, he could not do anything, so he could only get up and glared at Alexander viciously.

"I'm sorry, Colonel, you know we had to do this." Liu Ziguang explained very sincerely.

"Yes, kid, so I'm not going to hold you accountable for offending your superiors, remember, there's still a lot to learn in this business, goodbye, gentlemen." With that, Colonel Faulkner straightened his back and walked out, his group of mercenaries putting their fingers on the trigger and retreating in a hurry.

There was also a tense posture outside, but in general, the mercenaries still had the advantage, although they were small in number, but they were more powerful and well-trained, and with Faulkner's safe return, the crisis was resolved, and everyone continued to do what they had to do.

"This old guy is quite stylish." Li Jianguo wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, it was really thrilling just now, if you do it, you will definitely suffer a loss.

"Bruce, do you believe this British?" Alexander asked suspiciously.

"I trust him because he's a pure military man." Liu Ziguang said.

"That's right, Faulkner used to be a captain in the British SAS, fought with the Argentines in the Falklands, fought against the Irish Republican Army in Belfast, joined the French Foreign Legion for a period of time after retiring, helped the Chadian in Africa to fight the Zamarafi, and helped Sierra Leone fight the rebels, but in the last ten years, he has been silent, and has never appeared in hot spots such as Iraq and Afghanistan, he is a Taishan Beidou figure in the mercenary world, and his life is legendary." Li Jianguo's tone was filled with sincere admiration.

"That's why I believe him, he's a man of faith." Liu Ziguang's eyes fell on the blue sky, and an eagle was soaring high in the sky.

……

The pilots of C13O also noticed the conflict here, but they didn't care at all, the two groups of mercenaries would definitely fight when they met together, which was normal, they ate and drank enough, and when the plane was unloaded, they said hello to Colonel Faulkner, turned the nose of the plane, taxied some distance on the runway of the field airfield, jumped into the sky, circled twice and flew in the direction of Angola.

Antonov will not be able to fly back for a while, the plane has been hit by more than a dozen 3o mm shells, if it is not repaired, it will be a great danger, and the normal crew needs five people, at least two pilots, but the co-pilot Moore has been killed, and Alexander alone cannot fly back to Libya.

Liu Ziguang lent Li Jianguo's satellite phone to Alexander and asked him to explain the situation to Listrovsky, and the Russians learned of the plane attack yesterday, and they were furious, and the trade was not very profitable, and another pilot died, and a missile with a market price of $100,000 was knocked out, and he simply lost his home.

After a temper tantrum, Listrovsky said that Alexander should stay in Western Sadamoa and wait for the arrival of reinforcements.

"Your call just came in." Alexander handed the satellite phone to Liu Ziguang.

Liu Ziguang took the phone, and a familiar voice sounded in his ears: "Manager Liu, our ship has arrived off the coast of Western Sadamoa, just waiting for you to pick up the goods." ”

It was the voice of Zhang Baiqiang, who and his team of pirates had successfully hijacked the Hong Kong-flagged freighter.