Chapter 566: Those Crazy People

For the crow to leave with people, Hou Dasheng understands very well. This is both a war that belongs to him and a war that belongs to him alone. More precisely, this is not even a war for him. Perhaps, it seemed to him that it was just a game.

The major matters of life and death in your eyes may not be more than a trivial matter in others. Although Hou Dasheng still didn't understand what was going on, he could at least be sure that this was the last test for the jackal. If you pass it, you will officially become the speaker of the investors.

If it is defeated here, it can only mean that jackals are not enough to become a qualified group among investors. There are also various indications that some of the investors who hold a certain amount of power are involved in this matter. This is actually the equivalent of a war between the crows and them.

Including Hou Dasheng, the legion, and veterans...... Even the service providers are included, these are the bargaining chips and resources of the game between the two sides. The game has been carried out until now, and Hou Dasheng can see it even if he is stupid. The Raven's opponents were completely defeated. If they still have the ability to continue, they will not call Hou Dasheng to ask for reconciliation.

Hou Dasheng refused, which means that Hou Dasheng is on the opposite side of them - and it is also true. In this war, the jackal was involuntarily involved. And when they enter this game, the preset position is that of the crow camp.

For this reason, they have also been surrounded and intercepted. Even Hou Dasheng was attacked and killed at one time. The other party has never given up and let the jackal be completely wiped out. In this game, Hou Dasheng did not know what the crow had interfered in.

The only thing he could confirm was that the raven wasn't going to show up in the first place. Unless Hou Dasheng and the others reached a level high enough for him to meet in person, he would only hide behind the scenes. This is like the core team of jackals, unless it has gone through many tests, it will be absorbed into the core team. Eventually become a real jackal.

Although Hou Dasheng and Crow are in different organizations, they both coincidentally adopt the same selection model - the assessment standard system. The difference is that the assessment methods and standards they choose are not the same. As a jackal who takes precedence over force.

The most basic requirement in the assessment is that the force must meet a certain standard. It is necessary to start from the grassroots level, step by step from ordinary team members to the core team members of jackals. Then they do it when they don't know that they will be evaluated. Only those who pass will be gradually included in the system for targeted training.

Of course, none of those who are being assessed know that they are being evaluated. They won't even know they've been eliminated or accepted. Hou Dasheng didn't gradually know all this until he became the head of the jackal. In fact, every jackal has a chance.

When they join the jackals, the assessment begins. It's just that no one will tell them this. Those who meet the standards will be sent to training under certain names. Of course, they also need to undergo a variety of assessments. These assessments are done without their knowledge.

For example, Hou Dasheng is like this. He didn't know that he had been being tested all along, and if he had failed in those tests. Then, even if he has achieved something, he is only a core member of the jackal. will not become a regimental commander.

Only after the rigorous assessment, and at the same time did not fall in these assessments or disable retirement. That's the opportunity to be the leader of the jackals. Of course, Hou Dasheng also lost this qualification. It was he who was diagnosed that it would never be possible to do strenuous sports again in his life. It may even be paralyzed at any time, when the body fails and dies.

But when he was confirmed and reinstated, his qualifications rose to the highest level. Because, this has not happened in the history of jackals. At the same time he suffered all this for the sake of the jackal. So in the end, he was set up with the ultimate test of whether he would come to save a jackal who suffered a catastrophe.

Hou Dasheng, passed. Even if he was disgruntled, no one dared to oppose him becoming the head of the jackal. In the months before the giant wolf died, he was following the giant wolf little by little to familiarize himself with and take over the operation of the entire jackal. There are a lot of lifelines and secrets that can only be mastered by the head of the jackal.

Those secrets are the ones that jackals have gone through so many world turmoil and polar battles. The foundation that will survive in the end.

There were some footsteps in the forest, and Hou Dasheng knew that this was a jackal starting to prepare for the position. The two sides are at war, and the other side cannot come empty-handed. Jackals need to be prepared for a lot, and these include a lot of camouflage, pits, and even mines.

The advantage of the forest is that it cannot use large-scale artillery. In this part of Europe, even if it is declared an area for military exercises. The use of artillery in large quantities is also clearly inappropriate. Moreover, it was a big project for them to bring in artillery. They won't have the time, the ability or the means to do that.

"At most, there are only Stingers, M136s, and some Soviet-made ones if you want them. But artillery, if you dare to hit me, I don't dare to give it. "At this time, Amsterdam. Granval was eating in a sky restaurant with a blonde Slav who looked to be about fifty and had a hooked nose.

There were few customers in the restaurant, and there were suit-clad bodyguards standing everywhere. They looked around warily, completely oblivious to the beautiful view from the restaurant on the top floor.

The Slav in a gray suit muttered as she cut the steak on the plate in front of her, "Sir, I don't care who you fight or how you want to fight. What I care about is that my goods can't be used here in Europe. All right! You give a lot of money, so I agree that you have a limited use in Europe. But what do you want to use?! ”

"God! Artillery! God of War! You still want 155 calibers, you want me to be hunted down by the whole of Europe?! The Slav wiped her mouth with a white napkin and said with a wry smile: "It's true that I'm an arms dealer, and it's not wrong to do a job that costs my head." ”

The man looked at Granval and whispered, "But it's fate, that means I have at least a chance to survive." The benefits are big enough that I can get some big people to say something for me and do some cover-up. Can 155 this, if it is used in Europe, who do you think will speak for me? Who dares to speak for me?! ”

"Sir, playing with your life doesn't mean looking for death. At least there is a chance to survive, and if you look for death, you will definitely die. There's a big difference. But seeing him pause, he continued to cut the steak on the plate: "155 is impossible, if you want the rest, I can give it to you." It's all in stock. In terms of price......"

Granwal picked up the red wine glass in his hand and said in a low voice: "Dusayev, the price is three times as much as your usual price, and the ammunition ration knows how to prepare." By the way, I need some manpower. Do you have someone on your hands?! The kind that can fight, the kind that can be crazy. ”

"Oh~ I'm really sorry, my people have been sent out to work, and there are only a few old, weak, sick and disabled left." The Slavic man named Dusayev spread his hands and a smile curled into the corners of his mouth: "You can ask the service station or post a task there." A lot of good people will go to find work with them. ”

Losing interest in conversation, Granval drank the wine in his glass and stood up: "I'll give you an hour to prepare, and what I want must be present at the designated place." Don't worry, I won't be short of money. But if something isn't right, you won't get a penny. ”

"And I'll find you again......" Putting down the sentence lightly, Granval left with the people.

After he left, Dusayev slowly put down the knife and fork in his hand. The smile at the corner of his mouth was gone, replaced by a hint of sharpness. Several of his entourage came around, one of whom looked like a bald man of his deputy, standing beside him and whispering, "Boss, why didn't you just promise to get him some manpower......

"That guy is doing a deal that he is not even sure of, and I will give him support manpower?! Am I looking for death?! Dusayev said coldly: "I can't figure out the details of this guy, he said that Sasha introduced him." I asked Sasha, and Sasha only said he could be trusted. Whether it's the price or what, but I won't say anything superfluous......"

But seeing Dusayev pause, he said in a low voice: "Sasha is a person who feels tricky, and he doesn't dare to easily say his identity." Do you think it's a simple character?! Look at what he wants, this is enough weapons and equipment to arm 2,500 men! Luckily Sasha told me that he was using ...... in Europe."

"Damn it! Sasha really introduced me to a good job, this bastard is obviously no ordinary person. He is a madman, a madman with a lot of foundation and ability. He actually asked me for 155 guns! God testify, with 155 guns in Europe ?! I'll be hunted down and shot all over the world by those Angru-Saxons and Germans! I haven't had enough of it, I don't want to die. ”

Exhaling deeply, Dusayev said in a deep voice: "We must not get involved in his affairs." If you sell weapons, you sell weapons, and giving them people is another concept. He was able to use more than 2,000 men here, even at the cost of fighting. This level of struggle has exceeded my imagination......"

"The only thing I know for sure is that it won't be difficult for either side of this fight to trample me to death." Dusayev looked at his deputy and said in a low voice: "Check our goods again, and let Sasha come to see me." If that bastard doesn't give money, I won't bother him. But I'll take out Sasha, the bastard! ”

Downstairs, Granwal slipped into a van. Then the car started, and the other cars were guarded by the side, intentionally or unintentionally, and drove towards the outskirts of the city......