I don't want to kill at will, especially with an unknown woman.

"It's already in place, and the battle can start at any moment. Yes, as long as you succeed, the 'nuclear code suitcase' will not run. Knowing that, I will be cautious and careful, and never miss this God-given opportunity, and go back with meritorious service, in exchange for everyone's lives. Please return to the Supreme Leader and give us a little more time. The woman was talking on the phone in the tent.

The target of this group* is indeed the "nuclear code suitcase" of the Northern Emperor, and there is another hidden story behind it, and the woman's voice is not full of joy and excitement when it is about to be completed, but is full of faint sadness.

Usually, only people who are extremely stressed and desperate speak in this tone.

At the end of the call, there was a bang, and it should have been the woman who smashed the satellite phone in her hand on the marching bed.

"Bastard,,—" She cursed three times before suddenly whining and crying.

I listened with bated breath, flipped my right hand, and silently pulled out the military dagger at my ankle.

The special forces under the command of the Northern Emperor have almost strict requirements for melee weapons, and this single-edged dagger alone has more than a dozen specifications, with blade lengths ranging from one and a half inches to one foot and two inches, and is equipped for team members of different heights, in order to achieve the most perfect battlefield killing effect.

In my opinion, this kind of nitpicky setup has been reduced to a dilemma. In one-on-one hand-to-hand combat, any object can be used as a weapon, not just a dagger.

Special Forces personnel must actively adapt to their environment and weapons, rather than relying too much on a single weapon.

Just like now, in order to minimize the weight of combat readiness, I chose the shortest and thinnest dagger, seeking only to defeat the enemy, not to perfection.

I slowly got up and walked forward in a half-squat.

The tent is 50 percent light-transmitting, and if you fight in it, or even if you don't fight, you walk in and there will be a shadow cast on the tent and observed by the people around the campfire.

The key at this moment is to lure the woman out of the tent and settle the battle in the dark.

I felt to the left side of the tent, quickly found the lighting line, and with a swing of my knife cut it, the lights in the tent went out immediately.

As I silently backed away, the woman strode out of the tent.

I barely had time for her to speak, so I rolled to her feet, grabbed her left foot with my left hand, pulled it down, and pressed the dagger to her lips.

In doing so, I took a big risk. If the other side forcefully draws a gun and fights back or shouts loudly, I can only kill people on the spot, and then fall into a chaotic battle with one enemy to one hundred.

The woman's reaction was completely unexpected, almost at the same time as I took the knife, she pulled out the gun with her right hand and right foot, pressed against my chin, and then twisted her left hand to clasp the wrist vein of my right hand, using the authentic Chinese martial arts "Split Muscle and Bone Wrong Hand", which instantly dislocated my right wrist.

Of course, even if my right hand was completely out of strength, the dagger was still resting against her lips, and the remaining strength of my five fingers was still there, and a single swipe would disfigure her face-to-face, leaving an irreparable scar.

That's what I didn't think would have pressed the dagger down her throat when I launched the raid. No matter what country a young girl is, she always values her appearance more than her life, and a cut in the throat will die, but a cut in the face will be worse than death.

"Don't move." We shouted almost at the same time, and the three words were exactly the same.

"Put down the gun, or I can't guarantee that the dagger will not come off." I whispered in her ear.

"Get out of the way, or I'll shoot you in the head." She said.

"Who are you?" Then, we asked at the same time.

I analyzed the appearance characteristics of this woman as quickly as possible, combing through the American style she used*, speaking Chinese, proficient in Chinese kung fu, restraint when fighting against the enemy, and the calmness of the battlefield formation, and finally came to the conclusion - "Yellow Flower Society".

It was my instinct, including when I had just seen the people around the campfire carrying out her orders in a swift and orderly manner, and I guessed that these people were not ordinary*, but belonged to the secret army of a certain country.

As long as it is a collective action of the army, its weapons and equipment must have distinctive national characteristics, unlike *, which uses whatever weapons are bought, sometimes American-made, sometimes Soviet-made, and all kinds of firearms from the end of the last century to the beginning of this century are mixed, and even bullets are not systematic.

As soon as the truth was analyzed, I immediately had an ominous foreboding for the fate of the Northern Emperor.

Before skydiving, I thought that I could win with the strength and equipment of the people like Denkihara*. However, the current situation has become a confrontation between the elites of the two countries, and the electric falcon and others will definitely suffer a big loss in weapons, and after a few charges, they may be defeated.

"I'm a friend of the Yellow Flower Society." I immediately took a stand.

The woman was stunned, and her eyes lit up: "Are you ...... Hong Kong Island Perak Tong Long Fei mentioned in the front battle report? ”

"Exactly, exactly." I was the first to withdraw the knife, indicating that I had no malicious intent.

My attitude towards the Yellow Flower Society has always been very friendly, on the one hand, because it is originally a Chinese gang, no matter who obeys the orders, it cannot change the bloodline of the descendants of Yan and Huang, which is the foundation of "blood is thicker than water", and Chinese people all over the world share this root. On the other hand, the masters of the Yellow Flower Club that I have come into contact with are all highly intelligent and reasonable, and their personal qualities are far higher than those of the Jianghu Liukou.

"I'm Jian Rong." She slowly put away her gun.

Together, we flash into the darkness to avoid causing chaos.

"Your goal is the 'Nuclear Code Suitcase' in exchange for the Yellow Flower Society executives in Guantanamo's undersea prison, right? However, you must know that the personal guard of the Northern Emperor is not a wine bag and a rice bag, and if the two sides fight, they will only lose both. It is located on the northwest border, and I don't know how many low-Earth satellites of other countries scan it with high frequency, waiting for the fisherman to profit. Taking a step back, even if you succeed in defeating the Great Northern Guard and getting your suitcase, you will never return to the continental United States alive. "I quickly analyzed the situation and hoped to reach a consensus with Jian Rong.

"I'm 70 percent sure I'll get it, 50 percent sure I'll leave the border alive, and 60 percent sure I'll revive the Yellow Flower Society in exchange for suitcases. Is it worth fighting for such a grasp? She asked rhetorically.

I immediately retorted, "You haven't counted me yet." ”

She smiled in the dark: "The battle report said that Long Fei is a Chinese with a true sense of justice and will always be a friend of the Yellow Flower Society. ”

"I'm really sorry, this time, I chose to side with the Northern Emperor." I said apologetically.

Jian Rong asked: "How can this be?" Could it be that the Emperor of the North has held your family hostage and forced you to fight for the tiger? ”

I shook my head helplessly: "Miss Jane, I never blindly follow, I have my own considerations in everything I do." There is a delicate balance between the Pentagon and the Northern Empire, which needs to be balanced at all times, and that is the international principle of 'guaranteed simultaneous strikes' of nuclear weapons. Think about it, what will happen after the Pentagon gets its hands on the 'nuclear code suitcase'? It is equivalent to putting the nuclear weapons of the two superpowers in one basket, all for the Pentagon to mobilize, and their total number is capable of destroying the earth hundreds of times in a row. This must not happen, unless you want the United States of America to be the only thing left on this earth—"

This is not a sensational statement, but it has a fairly well-thought-out theoretical basis.

The US dollar is the dominant currency in the global economic circles, and its ups and downs directly affect the rise and fall of the global stock market and foreign exchange market, and it can rely on this unrivaled strength to frantically plunder the actual wealth of other countries.

If the United States can also dominate nuclear weapons, then the time for its global hegemony is near. At that time, all countries will submit to the high pressure of the United States and become second-class countries or simply become colonies and bloodsucking pools of the United States.

"That's not what I want to care about." Jian Rong shook his head, "If there is not enough merit, it is impossible for the Pentagon to release those seniors of the Yellow Flower Society." ”

I retorted to her: "Don't forget, what does the yellow flower mean to the Pentagon?" ”

"What is it?" Jian Rong asked rhetorically.

"It's the thugs and ...... Go down. I swallowed the word "lackey" back into my stomach and replaced it with the milder word "go down".

"Yes." The light in Jian Rong's eyes dimmed.

Although the Yellow Flower Society has no historical heritage, it has relied on the power of the Pentagon to become one of the first-rate gangs in the past two decades, and it is highly respected wherever it goes. However, the Pentagon has always "turned its face faster than it can turn a book", and if it supports the Yellow Flower Society today, it may support other gangs tomorrow and put the Yellow Flower Society on the shelf.

To be fair, the Yellow Flower Club can only be a "lackey" raised by the Pentagon, in the awkward position of "coming when called and leaving as soon as it is called".

With the largest nuclear weapons attack group in history, the Pentagon does not need "lackeys", after all, it takes energy to support and protect some "lackeys".

Previously, Jian Rong thought that if he got the "nuclear code suitcase", he would be able to return to the position of "guest of honor" in the Pentagon.

"With the presence of the Great of the North, the Pentagon had to turn to the Yellow Flower Society. This is the only truth, remember, this is the key to keeping those in the Undersea Prison, remember? "I gave my own answer, and this is the only answer that is the most correct and scientific, there is absolutely no second one.

Jian Rong was silent, and after a few minutes, he suddenly broke out with a long sigh of helplessness.

I can see that she is a warrior, not a handsome.

Here, she can command her men and horses to ambush the Northern Emperor, but she cannot properly understand the meaning of this battle. This is quite sad, she is competing here to win, which is tantamount to desperately hastening the demise of the Yellow Flower Society.

"I figured it out." She said.

"So, what to do?" I asked.

"In the midst of great power politics, we should see the future before deciding on strategy and tactics. From then on, the Yellow Flower Society was an independent sect of rivers and lakes, and did not belong to the government of any country. Jianghu people have the play of Jianghu people, do not vainly try to borrow the power of the government to suppress hostile forces, nor can they regard themselves as part of the government, miscalculate, and be smart but be mistaken by cleverness. Jian Rong replied.

I nodded continuously, affirming her ability to understand.

The rivers and lakes and politics were originally separated, and smart people such as Fan Li in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, after their success, they swept away and put a boat between the five lakes, completely losing their identity as a military division of a country, and disappeared. There are too many examples of stupid people, from the Qin and Han dynasties onwards, every dynasty has had "high merit and shocking the master", who was entangled in various crimes, and finally imprisoned and beheaded in Changjie. The most familiar example for the common people is Nian Qianyao in the Qing Dynasty, who was once a very popular minister and was beheaded all over the house.

"Let's negotiate first, I will contact the Northern Emperor and ask him to give some advice to the Huanghua Society to ensure that those imprisoned seniors can return safely." I say.

"Okay, there's work." Jian Rong hugged my fists and thanked me.