Those who have been to North Africa know the true meaning of the word "poor".

Even if it is two small broken cars, you can feel the full malice of the gangsters on the street.

The whole golden shield and others were nervous, vigilantly observing the surroundings, as long as there was danger, they could make moves, and there were several RPK-74 machine guns under the seats, which were improved from the AK-74, and were developed to meet the fire support of the Soviet army, in order to replace the original 7.62×39mm RPK light machine gun.

These gangsters dare to move around, pull them out and sweep them away!

However, fortunately, there is a thrilling arrival in the Jezira Sea, this area is different from other areas, there are few pedestrians, and the camp of the American army was a French merchant's factory, and then the guy was attacked by bandits after the Somali civil war, and he himself died here, and then the American army settled in, so that he could recover some life.

“Stop！！”

When the car reached a hundred meters outside the camp, it was stopped by a fence.

A small group of eight U.S. troops poured out of the sentry booth, fully armed, but there were some small differences, and it was obvious that several people were still wearing masks, and they were very kawaii, with a Mickey Mouse painted on a white background.

The U.S. military has never forbidden private individuals to bring equipment to the battlefield, and of course, they will also provide the equipment they deserve, and it is the best in the world.

"Sir, military forbidden land, you can't approach it." The leading commander waved his hand, and the team members behind him formed a battle formation, and the machine gunner on the right rear was eyeing the M-249, which was enough to destroy the small broken car.

"We were invited to attend Grant. Mr. Ward's inaugural party. Jin Dun said.

"Do you have an invitation?"

Invitations?

Jin Dun looked at Tang Dao, who also frowned. Cecilio hadn't told him any invitations.

"I'm sorry, please leave."

Seeing this, the commander immediately understood, and said in a deep voice.

TMD！

Just slipping away?

Even Tang Dao's cheekiness felt embarrassed,

Drip, drip...

Just when Tang Dao was in a dilemma, the horn was honking in the back of the car, he looked through the reflector, and a bodyguard in the co-pilot got out of the car to open the back door, and a leather shoe was stretched out first, especially the socks were colorful and green, very sullen, and the crutches were pestled to the ground, Cecilio's old face appeared in front of him again, this guy was still wearing a pink suit, and Sensei Tido made people sick to their stomachs.

Perhaps sensing Tang Dao's gaze, the old guy nodded slightly at him, full of smiles.

It seems to be goodwill, but in fact, for Tang Dao, it is a mockery.

"Fack!" He punched the roof of the car, which was still a little concave, but it was flattened, he took a deep breath, wiped his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched for a while before he pushed open the door and got out of the car, stroked his suit, and stretched out his hand, "It's a pleasure to meet again, Mr. Cecilio." ”

"Me too." Cecilio glanced down and asked with a smile, "Is that how Mr. Nicholas came?" Your company doesn't even have the money to buy a car, if you need it, I can order one for you from Audi in Germany. ”

Tang Dao's face stiffened, why couldn't he hear the ridicule and squeeze in the other party's tone?

It wasn't Tang Dao's temper that he didn't get it back this time, he stretched out a finger, "No, no, no, Mr. Cecilio, I'm just afraid of sitting on my T80, I won't be allowed to enter here, and besides, I'm afraid of accidentally pressing your toy." ”

Cecilio's old face twitched, as if a nerve twitched, and he snorted, "Mr. Nicholas loves to joke. ”

"My American friends also say I'm more humorous." Tang Dao spread his hand and replied.

"Let's go in, we can't be the last one to arrive." The Italian took a look at his watch and proposed, he also felt that he had "nothing to say" with the other party, mainly because he thought that Tang Dao was "unreasonable". ”

People are like this, if you can't say it, you will find reasons from others.

Ceciglio gestured to Bell beside him, and the latter walked up to the American commander and handed over the invitation, who took it and looked at it twice, then raised his right hand, hooked his fingers, and signaled for clearance.

Someone went up to remove the fence and signaled the vehicle to follow.

"I'm sorry, sir, but you are not allowed to bring your weapons in, you can put them aside and give them to us for safekeeping, and we will return them to you later." The commander saw that Bell was carrying a micro punch behind his back, raised his eyebrows, and pointed to the side, where a white plastic bucket was placed, with the words "storage!" ”

Bell looked at Cecilio, the latter looked at Tang Dao again, nodded, the former took out all the weapons and put them in, when it was the turn of Jin Dun and the others, they also took out two grenades from their waists and threw them into the barrel in the air.

Can't you put it in a good place?

The commander was also very depressed, these two groups of people were very mixed with weapons, except for the lack of machine guns, many of them were even similar to the American army.

What Herstal P90 submachine guns, M1911A1 pistols, etc., are dazzling to see.

"Mista, take the gentlemen over." The commander roared behind him.

A beautiful guy with an M4 carbine stood up and answered loudly, and after glancing at Tang Dao and the others, especially Jin Dun and Bell, he straightened his waist and led the way in front.

Tang Dao has been very curious about Yingjiang's "demolition team" since a very early age, after all, they start to do it without saying a word, and they are vague at all, is there less violent demolition in the world? Most importantly, he is not to blame except for the quagmire in Afghanistan, after all, there was once an empire buried in that place, and the reputation of the cemetery is not false, and before the millennium, they almost made the world aware of combat power.

The Gulf War made the world re-understand the trend and terror of modern warfare.

Especially the individual equipment makes people drool!

Its individual combat capabilities have also been fully demonstrated.

"How many seconds will it take you to take him down?" Tang Dao turned his head curiously and asked Jin Dun, which was very abrupt, although he suppressed his voice, Cecilio and Bell heard it clearly, and they were also very curious.

"I fought John, and for 17 seconds, I pressed him to the ground." Jin Dun's face was still very solemn, and he said lightly.

Tang Dao gave a thumbs up, "Niu X".

knocked the Delta elite to the ground in 17 seconds, and it was not a loss to the Italian gold medal bodyguard team.

But at this time, Bell was very unconvinced, "It takes 17 seconds? He and I only need 10 seconds! ”

He didn't lower his voice, Cecilio glanced at it, Mista in front of him was obviously stunned, but he didn't turn around, he frowned and scolded, "Shut up!" ”

Tang Dao tilted his head, looked at the other party, and said with a smile, "Your buddy is very interesting, sir." ”

With such SB employees, why not be played to death?

Cecilio deliberately fell half a seat behind and glared at Bale, "You shut up, I don't want to hear your nonsense anymore." ”

"Sir, what I say is true." Bell was still very aggrieved, but when he saw the other party's glare, he could only shrink his head and swallow his words back.

They followed Mista, and the U.S. military camp was very ... Vogue.

On the walls there is even a highlighter lettering: "The glory of America cannot be conquered!" ）。

Tang Dao also saw the flying machine, which was covered by a dust cloth, and he couldn't see the model, but he took a deep breath and could smell the smell of industry in the air.

When will I be able to endorse American goods?

"Mr. Nicholas?" Cecilio, who was already walking on the steps, came back to his senses in confusion, and saw Tang Dao standing and shouting.

"Oh, I'm sorry."

Tang Dao smiled back and pulled off his clothes.

Sooner or later, it will be someday!

He was not the spokesman for Soviet goods.

If you don't sell international goods, are you still called an arms dealer?

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