Every time the knife goes down, the tortured man will involuntarily convulsions, his trembling body will touch the iron thorns tightly tied to his body, and countless small blood holes will be pierced, and the palm of the hand nailed by the steel nail will send out a swelling pain that makes the brain boil, and the man will let out a scream like a wolf's howl, the corners of his eyes will burst blood, and the corners of his mouth will salivate and gasp.

The black man in the palace, dressed in golden pajamas and looking like a butcher, is the warlord who single-handedly started the civil strife in Nejalia, the perpetrator of the genocide, the spurner of the international community, and the bloody and notorious executioner General Gorba.

The tortured man in front of him was one of the old emperor's janissaries, protecting the young prince Arthur on the night of the rebellion. Kuka, a Ruba who fled to the Azuru and then fought valiantly against Gorba's bloody rule.

Two Caucasian men outside the door. The brown-haired man was called Pozhnev, nicknamed "Steppenwolf", a former assault officer of the special forces of the Russian Federation "Vympel".

The bald one-eyed is a Muay Thai master, a bit like an animated character in the game, so he is nicknamed "King of Thailand", and he is also a former Signal Banner assaulter.

They obeyed the rules and discipline in the army and obeyed their superiors. It stands to reason that they should not have been retired, but an inexplicable order made them and some of Russia's most elite soldiers in the other units take off their proudest uniforms and insignia and leave the ranks for which they have given everything.

When these people return to normal society, they are unable to find a satisfactory job with murder skills, and they are feeling pessimistic and confused about their future life.

Lieutenant Colonel "The Rock" Vasily, the veteran instructor who trained them to be the most elite killing machines, found them, and then brought this group of excellent soldiers who complained and did not want to live a mediocre life to this war-torn country.

With the overwhelming battles, their excellent military skills on the battlefield also completely conquered General Gorba, and the high treatment they gave them could not believe.

The real killing, the endless bills, and the endless of women make these killing machines who have been in the army for many years quickly lose themselves.

It wasn't until they saw General Gorba, who was obedient to his old instructor, and a large amount of cheap oil and various mineral resources on a freighter bound for Russia, that they realized that perhaps their retirement from the army might have been intentional by the government.

I remembered what the old instructor persuaded them to say, "It's the same if you are not a soldier, and the people I brought out are fighting for the motherland wherever they are!" ”

These people have truly found themselves and willingly stayed here.

Lieutenant Colonel "Rock" Vasily took a total of sixteen elites of the army who were transferred out of the army for various reasons, and formed a mercenary organization called "Polar Desolate".

After being loyal to Gorba, in just a few months, he admired the combat ability of this team, and the few miscellaneous mercenaries who followed him when he rebelled just now saw that there was such a strong competitor, and they left one after another.

Rock also became Gorba's chief of general staff with peace of mind, and more than a dozen elites under his command became Gorba's personal bodyguards, tactical instructors of the whole army, and commanders at all levels of front-line troops.

After the training of these most powerful soldiers from military powers, the military literacy of these black uncles, who used to only close their eyes and pull the trigger and never let go until they finished firing the magazine bullets, has been greatly improved.

So Arthur. No matter how high the prestige of Prince Azulu is among the people, how much the royalist forces support, and how desperately the Ruba people fight.

None of them were any match for Gorba's group of formally trained Hausa people. The only way to do this is to hide in Tibet and mobilize the Luba people to stand up against tyranny and fight to the end.

After more than a year of fighting like this, the power of the Haosa tribe has become bigger and bigger, the territory of the Ruba has become smaller and smaller, and Gorba's dream of becoming president is about to become a reality step by step.

He also clearly knew that his victory came so easily thanks to the Chief of the General Staff, Lieutenant General Vasily. (Gorba is now a general, and Vasily has to be a lieutenant general.) ）

A large number of cheap weapons and excellent war talents appeared because of him. A retired military instructor will have such great energy, the answer is self-evident.

One day, after a heart-to-heart conversation between the two in a secret room, Gorba completely recognized the situation and said that he would firmly hug Russia's thighs, and as long as he became president, he would definitely take Russia's head as the leader.

Rock also said that as long as he can follow in Russia's footsteps, then he will fully support him as president of Nijjariya and help him clear all obstacles as a private armed group.

With a "bang", Gorba threw the sharp knife with the length of a palm into a small silver tray, grabbed a bloodstained white towel from it and wiped his hands.

Then he grinned and grabbed Kuka's head, pointed to the oil painting behind him and said to him, "Don't you say it again?" Open your eyes to the dead fish, will your God save you? ”

Kuka rolled his eyes feebly and said intermittently in an extremely weak voice: "For God so loved the world that he gave his only begotten Son, that whoever believes in him will not perish...... perish, but eternal life. Same...... At the same time, God is righteous and does not treat the guilty as innocent, but only when the sinner accepts the salvation of Jesus...... so that they can avoid sinking. ”

"! It's just these few teachings over and over again, can you fucking speak human words? Gorba roared as he pulled Kuka by the hair.

A stream of blood-soaked saliva came out of Kuka's mouth and landed on the cuffs of Gorba's pajamas.

Gorba let go of the fingers that were grabbing his hair in disgust, and pointed at the dying Kuka with a disgusted face and said: "Very good, I know you want to die, but Lao Tzu is not satisfied with you, I will bring your loyal master to you, and let you see me cut his throat with your own eyes." ”

The corners of Kuka's mouth curled, and he gave the devil in front of him a mocking expression, closed his eyes and continued to pray to God.

"To be honest, I really admire you, what benefits did the old king give you to make you die so him? But I'm going to give you the heartbreaking news, don't think everyone is as hard-mouthed as you are. I'll tell you the unfortunate news, I already know Arthur's hiding place, he's hiding in a World Rescue camp disguised as a refugee, right? He's dead this time! Gorba said to Kuka triumphantly.

"You're going to hell! Thousands of unjust souls will be there to take revenge on you. Cook yelled at Gorba.

"Haha! Hurry up! I knew you would, it didn't matter if I didn't go to hell, I would definitely send you and Arthur to hell before then. Until then, just be patient! Gorba laughed arrogantly with his hands on his hips.

"You devil, you ...... You" Kuka writhed on the cross in a fit of rage, but his already bruised body was already overwhelmed, and his wounds were suddenly bloody, and his eyes fainted as soon as his eyes went black.

"Come, take him down for me, wrap up the wounds on his body, don't let him die, I want him to watch his master die in my hands, and then cut him alive inch by inch." Damn it! Dare to go against me. Gorba shouted at the door.

Several of the black soldiers in the room who were waiting hurriedly walked over, cut the wire, pulled the nails, carefully removed Kuka from the cross, and then dragged him out of the door by the limbs.

Steppenwolf, who was guarding outside the gate, looked at the unconscious prisoner covered in blood, smiled bitterly and praised, "It's a warrior!" It's a pity. ”

"Where there is war, there will be resistance, and this is a respectable opponent, although his combat effectiveness is not worth mentioning." The King of Thailand said.

When there was no one in the hall, Gorba walked out of the room and headed for his chamber with two bodyguards.

In the early hours of the morning, the faint light of the sky has begun to sprinkle onto the earth, and in the primeval forests of Africa, a faint layer of mist is quietly suspended between the dense plantain leaves and various vines, and occasionally a cool breeze blows, this layer of mist will turn into various images like elves floating in the forest. The roars of all kinds of birds and beasts sound from time to time, a vibrant natural scene.

A group of soldiers in camouflage uniforms with oil paint on their faces were moving swiftly through the woods. From time to time, the sound of scattered footsteps startled the birds inhabiting the forest and the small beasts in the grass, making the morning in the harmonious and quiet forest more man-made noise.

Beyond the jungle was a small river that was not too wide, and at the foot of the hill on the other side of the river was a large expanse of flat land with sparse growth of plantain trees with wide leaves, five or six square tarpaulin tents dotted among them, and a brick and stone spired church stood in the middle of the clearing.

In the morning light, many doves spread their wings and fly over the spire of the church, which gives a sense of peace and tranquility to the church.

The iron-blooded mercenaries walked out of the dense forest and saw this scene, the captain raising his hand and clenching his fist. The people behind him immediately found shelter and squatted down to hide their tracks.

After holding the binoculars and observing them carefully for a while, the captain turned his head and said, "Most of the people who are moving outside are women, no armed personnel have been found, and the tent is covered with bandages and clothes, it should be here." ”

Li Qingcang nodded and asked, "Now let's go in directly, or do we want to confirm it again?" ”

The captain replied, "It is very easy to be frightened by our dress, so in order not to cause unnecessary panic, it is better to go quietly, and get someone to take us to the lady Diana and the Americans, and let them explain our arrival." ”

Everyone nodded yes in unison, and then the captain arranged for several observation posts to watch the area by the river, and he himself took the lead in swimming across the river.

After more than ten minutes, most of the people had reached the other side of the river, and then the people who had come ashore began to set up sentry posts, allowing the brothers who had been waiting for everyone to swim across the river.

Just the ghost eye, the robot dog...... When they swam to the middle of the river, the young voices of several young girls came from the path near the river.

The captain and the others immediately shrank and hid in the grass on the bank, the camouflage uniforms on their bodies were mixed with the grass color, and they couldn't tell that there was a large group of people hiding on the bank of the river without looking carefully.