"How many people are there?!" Granval slowly opened his closed eyes and asked in a low voice. They are now in a converted container, and a large truck is pulling this long container down the road.

The seemingly unrelated cars kept speeding past the container trucks. But if someone pays attention, they will find that these cars will intentionally or unintentionally get close to the container truck to form a protective trend. The inside of the container on the container truck has been transformed into an extremely comfortable space.

The Seventh Old Man sat in the car with Granval. Figory was directly opposite Granwal, rubbing his big belly and whispering, "53 teams, more than two thousand people in front and behind. That's the limit of what we can do. It's all the manpower we've built up over the years. ”

"It's all sent out this time, and there isn't even a watchdog in the house now......" Figori's words made Grandvar smile: "Come on, Uncle Figori." Let's not talk about this between us. I can draw more than 700 people alone, and you must be able to draw a lot more than me. ”

But he saw Grandwal smile and said mockingly: "Of the more than 2,000 people, my people account for a quarter of them." For the rest, you go out with the other seven. Do you think this is a situation where you don't even have a guard dog at home?! ”

Figory's face was a little embarrassed at this time. He really can't say a lot of things, because he also intercepted people to secretly transfer his family. So, he couldn't say anything about other people doing that. My own buttocks are not clean, where can I say that others?!

Of course, these are indeed part of the core manpower. But it's only a part of the core, and it's coming with people from the periphery. Fortunately, in recent years, the European countries have been reducing their armaments. As a result, a large number of once elite manpower had to be left outside.

The USSR fell, but a large number of trained good hands remained. Those include those who served in the KGB and in various special operations forces. Although some of them are old guys, their skills are really not weak. These people, having lost hope, will not mind being hired by a high salary of capital who does not know who.

As long as they have money, they don't care who they're going to kill. The core manpower is naturally the manpower cultivated by these old men themselves. Many of those people were cultivated in isolation. Many of them have also been trained in some unknown mercenary groups, and some have even served in the troops of other countries.

It is not difficult for investors to do this. As long as it doesn't involve going to power, they just stuff some people into it. Most people will turn a blind eye to this little thing.

"Well, I don't mean to blame you. It's all like this, and I have no way back but to go on hard. Grandwal spread his hands and sighed softly, "Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven." If you have to save your strength, I can't stop you. I just want to tell you: if we fail, those who withdraw will not be safe. ”

Figory and the others did not say anything, which made the atmosphere in the carriage a little depressing. Fortunately, at this time, Grandwal's satellite phone rang at the right time. He picked up the phone and glanced at it, then picked it up: "Mr. Steward, I'm very glad to receive your call." Now, shouldn't we hear what we want to hear the most?! ”

"Of course! Although he hid very deeply, we still caught a trace of him. The manager's voice on the other end of the phone was very soft: "He...... Now in Fribourg, Switzerland. To the west of Fribourg, go out and follow the road down two kilometers into the forest. ”

The manager paused, and said softly: "No matter how specific the location is, we don't have it." Our clues were only traced there, and he entered the forest and never came out again. And whether he is there to wait for you, I don't know......"

"I can confirm that what I told you is that his communications have been absolutely silent since entering there. There wasn't a hint of wind coming through. The Steward's breathing sounded steady: "By the way, his hands in South America and the Middle East have begun to move. Your actions, preferably ...... as soon as possible"

"Yes, we'll finish the ...... as soon as possible," there was a moment of silence before Granval responded. Then hung up. With a deep exhale, Granwal glanced at the old men beside him. He opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't say it.

The group was speechless for a while in the carriage, which had been modified here and was almost completely soundproofed and shock-absorbed......

Hou Dasheng and the crow were talking and laughing in the forest. From time to time, bursts of laughter erupted between the two. The smokeless stove next to the tent and the water purifier were running silently. In modern warfare, a large part of the fight is fought through mutual preparation and logistics.

Obviously, the crow was extremely well prepared. Hou Dasheng absolutely believes that the crow is not only showing this little thing now, but he also has a back hand. Very much backhand. He must have been prepared to face different situations, and it may even be that he and the veteran are on opposite side of him and beat him together.

"These things were prepared a long time ago." The crow seemed to see what Hou Dasheng was thinking, smiled and said softly, "From the beginning, I knew that I would face a war. No change of power can be moderate. Especially the world we live in. A lot of times the change means a river of blood......"

The crow poured a cup of tea for Hou Dasheng and slowly leaned back in the chair: "Do you know what I admire most about you?!" ”

"I want to hear about it." Hou Dasheng looked at the crow with some curiosity and a smile on his face. The crow put his hands together in front of his knees: "Actually, I didn't like jackals at first. You know what?! Jackals have actually been on the expedition for many years. The other regiment commanders before you, it's not that they don't have a chance to ......"

The crow said, sighing leisurely, "But what do they do...... How can I say it, I lack the bearing and law that a superior person should have. Principle, it is necessary to have. Measurement, there should be and there should be. Punishment should be severe. When it is broken, it is broken. ”

"Maybe they are all from the bottom all the way up, and they are very uncomfortable with this." The crow said softly: "When you don't stop, you don't decide." Either that's too ruthless or too decisive. Obviously, they haven't been able to adapt to the change in status. As a result, I failed in the previous assessments......"

The crow said, slowly leaning back in the chair and looking at Hou Dasheng: "To be honest, I was extremely lucky to pass the assessment back then. ”

"Actually, we're all the same kind of people. The biggest advantage is the set of things that I learned in China back then. That set of political stuff, and historical records. When it is not used, it looks very chicken and boring. And when we need it......"

Hou Dasheng smiled. He was actually quite able to understand what the crow was saying. The greatest advantage of a country with a history of thousands of years is that it is constantly telling future generations how to survive in chaos. Thousands of years of political wisdom have been recorded one by one.

When the knowledge learned is not put to use. They look so boring. But when they began to be recognized, people like Hou Dasheng and Crow realized how important the teachings and knowledge they had received were back then.

"The prince will be Xiangning?!" This is something that Europeans and Americans cannot learn from textbooks. Sun Tzu's Art of War, Xia, Shang, Zhou, Warring States, Qin, Han, Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming, and Qing Dynasties...... In the Republic of China, various schools of thought once rose and fell. The various ideas and ideas of the hundreds of schools, the gains and losses of the rebel armies of various dynasties...... And so on to summarize.

"Taking history as a mirror, we can know the rise and fall", Tang Taizong's words are enough to explain many things. Those complicated interpersonal relationships, those seemingly chaotic pulling threads. Hou Dasheng and the crow were able to sort out and summarize step by step.

This has to be attributed to what they have learned. Of course, when they find that those basic knowledge can bring them practical benefits, they invariably do one thing: keep learning history, combined with the situation they face. Make new judgments and decisions.

Just from these educations, Hou Dasheng and Raven are already a cut above Grandwal and them. This is not to say that they are more capable than the Granvals, but rather that they are based on the accumulated summaries of their ancestors, who have applied them according to reality.

Knowledge is being learned, but how to apply it after learning is different. The environment in which Hou Dasheng and the crow are located is even more complicated. They have to concentrate on learning every bit of knowledge that is useful to them. Quite simply, it's about surviving.

Since Hou Dasheng took over the position of head of the jackal dog, there have been fewer direct battles. However, the number of activities that use mental power in combat has increased. That battlefield is no less dangerous than a hail of bullets. The open guns and hidden arrows that you may face all the time may bury your pits.

Betrayal and betrayal, profit and power. Everything is constantly intertwined, and Hou Dasheng needs to sort them out and deal with them. It is obviously impossible not to dry up the sand in its entirety. It is inevitable to kill a batch. Hit a batch, yes. However, a batch still needs to be pulled.

"How many heads are you going to cut off this time?!" Hou Dasheng looked at the crow and asked softly. The crow looked up at the treetops, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth: "How many people will die is not up to me." It's up to them to decide. ”

"If I could, I don't really want to kill. After all, this is the easiest and safest way to deal with it. But that's too rough. The crow sighed leisurely: "If you can, I'd actually prefer to talk about it." They just need to be quiet. It's a pity...... They obviously don't think so......"