"Oh! Oh! ......”

With the sound of music, girls from northern Myanmar dressed in costumes danced a cheerful folk dance.

These people are all widows, orphans, and their families of Raqqa's comrades-in-arms.

The old man and the child sat and watched.

The old men stared at the bonfire, covering their mouths and smiling, but the corners of their eyes were forever glittering with crystal tears.

Their children died in the war, but they were given such a comfortable life.

So whenever they feel that they are very happy, they will think of their deceased relatives.

The children, on the other hand, run carefree, occasionally interspersed with the dance floor, indulging in frolic.

"Come, let me introduce you, this is my old comrade-in-arms 'Ada', he is a very good sniper,......"

Rakka introduced the members of his mercenary legion to Ye Xiuwen and others.

'Ada' is a middle-aged man with black skin who never smiles.

Raka explained: "Ada's brain has been injured, he is actually happy to see you, but he can't laugh, and his speech function has also been lost, so to communicate with him, use gestures!" ”

After Raqqa introduced Allah, he dragged another one, also a dark-skinned person.

His hair was short and curly, and he looked as if he were African.

But he's not, he's a native of northern Burma, codenamed 'Grizzly Bear', and he's a machine gunner of the Raqqa mercenary regiment.

"Come, this one, I'd like to introduce 'Aritt' in particular!"

Raka pulled over a white-faced young man, who looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, the youngest of the entire mercenary legion.

"He's not from northern Burma, he's been brought back from the war in Iraq, he's an orphan whose parents died in the war.

I'm afraid you don't know yet! He joined the army at the age of twelve, followed various forces in Iraq, and fought for six years, hahaha! ......”

Laka laughed, and introduced others to Ye Xiuwen and Luohan Hugo.

It can be said that each of them is a story, a war novel that can never be written.

"It seems that you have not been easy all these years!"

Ye Xiuwen patted Laka on the shoulder and said.

"There's no way, it's all about living, and when we make enough money, we won't do it."

Raqqa stared at the campfire.

"Brother, listen to me, when the money is enough, let's do some business! Or wrap up a few acres of land,...... By the way, you have good rice, so let's grow some rice, right? ......." Ye Xiuwen said jokingly.

"Okay, then listen to my brother, when we complete this mission, we won't do anything, grow rice here, okay?" Raqqa said in a loud voice.

"Good! ...... We're going to grow rice! ......”

All the mercenaries shouted one after another, but they didn't want to be at this moment, Hugo's mobile phone rang.

"I'm going to answer a call!"

Hugo spoke, walked into the distance, turned on the video call, and Li Xiangyang on the opposite side appeared.

"Well, why are you so noisy over there?"

Li Xiangyang, through a video call, saw Hugo's background picture, which was a bonfire.

"We're going to have a bonfire, if you have anything to say, say it quickly!" Hugo pretended to be angry and said, otherwise this Li Xiangyang would definitely be nagging endlessly.

"Huh? I said you, comrade, I have been so busy for this case that I haven't slept for two days, and you're actually having a bonfire? ”

Li Xiangyang, surprisingly hot!