"We've fought a lot of battles, but I've always wondered what the nature of war is." Hou Dasheng closed the book "On War" in his hand and looked at the golden sand dunes. Beside him was the hound that was like his shadow as always.

And beside him were the various mercenary groups that had been recruited. They didn't know who the enemy they were going to face, they only knew that they had to protect the man in front of them who looked like he was about forty years old and had brown eyes and was about 1.8 meters tall and emaciated in front of him.

Yes, this is what Hou Dasheng looks like now. He now looks more like a scholar than a mercenary. Although he was dressed in a military uniform and even armed with weapons. But in the eyes of the mercenaries, he still looked like a scholar rather than a peer.

"The essence of war, in the final analysis, is just a struggle for the best. And someone else's, and your own. Looking at the long yellow sand, Hou Dasheng said leisurely: "People's ** is endless after all." When the ** begins to be difficult to fill, it becomes one of the options to make your ** more satisfied with the strength. Especially in the case of his own strength, the task that he is confident in is very strong. ”

The hound still didn't speak. He is silent like a common rock on the Gobi, which has been eroded by the wind for thousands of years, but he still accepts everything silently. Hou Dasheng threw away the book and sighed lightly: "We live for our own **." Whether it's starting a war, or responding to it. In fact, they are all fighting for their own **......"

stood up and walked into the long yellow sand with the hound Hou Dasheng: "Let them all follow." We...... It's going to start soon! ”

More than 40 kilometers away from Hou Dasheng's area, groups of men wearing desert camouflage who couldn't see their faces clearly were gathering in an orderly and rapid manner. They were not all grouped together, but were scattered in a radius of about a kilometer and assembled in small groups over long distances.

Commands rang out in the headset, and the different squads began to converge. Then there were what looked like modified all-terrain vehicles, slowly approaching them. The teams boarded the car in tacit agreement and silence, and then the convoy drove into the depths of the yellow sand.

"The target is outside the city of Zuwara, and the exact location is unknown. Intelligence suggests that the hired cannon fodder is already being assembled. I believe that the location where they are assembled will reveal the information of the other party. Those bastards of the pirates are already searching the seashore, and we don't have much time right now. ”

On a command car in the middle, a stout man who looked to be in his forties, with sunken eyes, a stiff face, and a pair of brown eyes like a dead man, pressed down his headphones and said in a deep voice: "Our task is to make them move!" As soon as they move, the people in the company will find them. Then we'll take them out with the pirates! ”

No one has a problem with this. As the most powerful war machine of that country across the ocean, they naturally believe that no one will be their opponent in a special operation. It's a kind of self-confidence, and of course you can also say it's a kind of conceit.

This confidence comes from their predecessors and the tasks they have performed. Whether it is suddenly appearing in the presidential palace of a small country and letting the heavily protected president die. Or suddenly appeared in the jungles of South America, and let them leave this world directly in the desperate eyes of those drug lords.

They've all done it. And has done it more than once. Maybe it's going to be a little hard this time, maybe the damn war beasts will make them pay some casualties. But what they know for sure is that these war beasts can't stop them either. Because...... They are the best, they are the strongest!

"Group A drones reported that a convoy was moving in the distance. Even though they were holding down the marching dust, we could see that they were heading at full speed towards their intended destination! Repeatedly, there is a convoy rushing towards the booked destination. ”

Hou Dasheng pressed the headphones and said softly: "The first wave of squads, action." Tell them that there is fifteen minutes to block the attack. If you can't finish it, you won't give a penny. I don't care how much they lose, I must withstand these fifteen minutes. ”

"The port squad is shrinking and ready to evacuate at any moment. There must have been an attempt on the other side to block the port and evacuate to the predetermined area according to the predetermined plan. ”

One order after another was given, and the originally silent sand dunes began to rumble with noise. One by one, the cars slowly began to leave the dunes and enter the depths of the sand sea. Hou Dasheng had also entered the hidden bunker at this time, and the hound still followed him like a shadow without saying a word.

"Each team prepares, the other party has begun to enter the predetermined area!" Pressing the headphones, Hou Dasheng said in a deep voice: "Fork, you and your people are going to clean up all the rats from those companies in Zuwara!" I don't want rats to follow us when this place is over! ”

After a pause, Hou Dasheng continued: "When the cannon sounds, I will arrange for the colonel and them to leave. That's the end of their role. ”