Five hundred meters away, a group of people, about twenty or so, ran from the sand dunes, all armed and unable to see their faces or the emblems on their uniforms.

Although they helped us and were probably friends, we still can't be careless until we are identified.

The captain recalled the pursuing brother and signaled everyone to be on guard, Eric was a veteran oilman, so he naturally understood this truth, waved his hand to signal his subordinates to enter the forest, and then followed the captain to stand in front.

I picked up an M4 from the corpse, leaned against the trunk of a tree and locked on to the group of unidentified armed men with a scope, and I didn't blame us for being cautious, Eric's ability to bring reinforcements was unexpected, but at least this guy had a good relationship with us, and it was reasonable.

But the rest of the forces we know of in Libya, including the rebels and mercenaries, can't think of anyone else who would be so kind to support us, and it's good that they don't come to clap and watch the excitement.

After a while, the group of people came closer, and the leading man saw the captain standing in front, quickly took off his helmet, grinned, and waved his hand like an old friend: "Hey, Captain Lacey, are you all right?" ”

I took a closer look, the guy was very familiar, took a few steps forward, and after seeing it clearly, I suddenly remembered that this guy was none other than Carl of the Northern Ireland Icewolf, he was seriously injured in Somalia last time, and everyone thought that his military career was over, but they didn't expect to recover so well, and they met again on the battlefield in Libya.

"Assassin, long time no see!" I was about to go over to say hello to Carl, a light figure suddenly pounced, jumped directly on me, put both hands around my neck, legs around the waist, I instinctively reached out to hug her, and suddenly a fragrant wind came to my face, I didn't need to look at it to know that there is only one such crazy female soldier in the ice wolf, Isaria, codenamed Barbie.

Once upon a time, she fought with me for the first time, and was almost killed by me, but the next day she made me a human target, and I remember when she threw herself into my arms, she also did this, like an octopus.

"Long time no see, you look prettier than before!" I politely complimented her, no matter what kind of woman she is, it is always wrong to praise her for being beautiful.

"Yes, you haven't said that before!" Isaria smiled sweetly, but she just hung on me and said nothing, and she didn't blush at all when she was so close to a man, which made me a little embarrassed.

"Then you must be mistaken!" In desperation, I grabbed her by the waist, lifted her up and gently placed her on the ground.

"You're hurt?" Isaria frowned suddenly, as if she had smelled blood in my mouth.

"It's okay, I'm fine!" I patted my chest to signal that I was okay, and then walked up to Carl, deliberately avoiding the little girl.

Heidi on the side had been staring at Isalia since the moment she appeared, especially when she threw herself into my arms, her face was extremely ugly, but there was no reason to come out to stop her, and I didn't see it, all feelings had disappeared with the departure of the goddess.

"Who are they?" Heidi whispered to the eagle on the side.

"You want to ask who that beautiful woman is, right?" The eagle saw through Heidi's mind at a glance.

Heidi gave him a blank look, but didn't deny it.

"Her name is Isalia, codename Barbie, a member of the Northern Ireland Icewolf mercenaries, and the one who is talking to the captain is called Carl, the captain of the Icewolf!" The eagle whispers to Heidi.

In order to avoid Isalia's entanglement, I walked a few quick steps to Karl's approach, waved my hand, and said, "Carl, remember me?" ”

"Of course, you saved my life." Carl laughed and rushed over and gave me a bear hug.

"I thought you wouldn't be able to return to the battlefield, but I didn't expect you to look even better than before." I patted him on the shoulder, and I was so happy for him.

"God willing, let me get back on my feet, even the doctor said it was a miracle!" Carl told me excitedly.

"That's all thanks to the Assassins, finding you the best doctor!" Isarya was there to speak for me, I forgot all about it, but she remembered it clearly.

"Don't say that, I'm just doing a little favor for the sake of my comrades, it's nothing, today you also helped Caesar, and we're even." I shrugged.

Carl is not a hypocritical person, he did not continue to say the words of thanks, turned his head to look at the scarred brothers around him, and frowned: "I think those enemies just now are not all government troops, what is the way to beat you like this?" ”

"Hehe, also our old friend, the Hand of God, remember? Clay, who almost kicked Pandora to death, is the commander of the enemy army. I sneered.

"Hand of God, are they doing things for the Gaddafi government?" Carl asked in surprise.

"Whoever gives more money will help whomever they want, and those dogs have always recognized money and not people." I spread my hands, there is no shortage of soldiers in this world who are not afraid of death.

"Remember me, Carl?" Eric walked over and said hello.

"Of course, Eric, the captain of the South African Jungle Warriors, I didn't expect to meet you here." Carl gave Eric a warm hug.

"Why did you get to Libya too?" Eric asked curiously.

"Isn't there a saying that where there is war, there are mercenaries, such a big scene, of course I want to join in the fun." Carl must have been suffocated during this period of recuperation, and he finally encountered such a big war, how could he not come and intervene, but it came at the right time, if they didn't come, I am afraid that we would not be able to get out by now.

"But how did you end up in the desert?" I'm also curious, this place is surrounded by desert, and the nearest town is more than a hundred kilometers away, and normal people don't come.

"We came here to avoid the government outpost, and then we heard the explosion, and we just wanted to see the situation, but Isarya recognized you at a glance with a telescope, so she ordered her subordinates to open fire." Karl explained, gesturing to the group of mercenaries behind him.

"Are you going to Benghazi?" I'm not sure, the battle for Benghazi hasn't really started yet, and most of the mercenaries coming in this direction will be massing there.

"Yes, the war is about to start, and in order to ensure the strength of the rebel army, NATO countries have hired a large number of armed men to station in Libya in order to achieve their goals, and we are one of them, aren't you?" Carl looked at the two of us with a questioning look on his face.

"We also accepted NATO's invitation, but you came too late, we arrived in Libya a month ago." I laughed.

"No, the war hasn't started yet, we're just in time!" Isaria winked mischievously, looked at me, then at Eric, and suddenly said, "This meeting is so familiar, and it's us again, just like when we were in Somalia." ”

"Yes, history seems to be repeating itself again, but with a different protagonist!" I sighed softly, my former comrades-in-arms have become today's mortal enemies, the Hand of God, and I will make this name completely history.

(End of chapter)