14oo's blood was transfused into the artillery's body, and there was no sign of improvement for the time being, we had done everything we could, and whether we could survive or not depended on whether his vitality was tenacious enough.

After the veterinarian had finished the artillery, he turned to the mad lion, opened his eyelids and looked at him, leaned on his chest to listen to his heartbeat, then sighed and shook his head helplessly.

I fidgeted next to me and couldn't help asking, "How is it?" Is the lion alright? ”

"I've fallen into a deep coma, God knows if I can wake up." After speaking, he paused, patted my hand, and said, "Don't worry too much, this guy has a strong vitality, and he doesn't die so easily." ”

I nodded, I still had confidence in the strength of the lion's body.

At this time, a chaotic sound of footsteps came, and I turned my head to see that it was the wolves chasing after them, as well as the 13th special combat team, and it seemed that everyone was fine.

“！ I'm tired to death, why are you running so far! The wolf sat down on the ground, pulled the kettle, and took a big sip of it.

A group of people are looking for a place to rest, all of them are full of tiredness, the members of the 13th special forces are nothing, they have just joined in, and they have only fought a battle, but we have been fighting all night.

"Are the debris in the back still chasing?" The captain asked without raising his head.

"Temporarily retreated, but they seemed to be very unwilling."

The speaker's voice was a little unfamiliar, and the captain looked up and saw that it was the major who walked in front of him, at this time, he smiled and stretched out his hand and said: "It's nice to meet you, Colonel Lacey, you are a legend in the mercenary world, and I have admired you for a long time." ”

"Legends are branded with such virtues, don't you think it's ridiculous, or you think you have seen the wrong person before, yes, that's it, because we're very embarrassed now, very embarrassed." The captain smiled indifferently and shook his hand.

"No, there are no undefeated warriors in the world, only undefeated faith, we have also been attacked by Hamas, and even the garrison was destroyed, and the assassin can testify that he is in it." The major did not have the slightest contempt for us because of his defeat.

He knows very well that under the encirclement and suppression of so many people, and when he fell into a trap in advance and was unfamiliar with the terrain, he was able to break through and successfully get out alive, which is enough to show that Caesar's strength, if he were replaced by them, he might not be better than us.

"You two commanders don't want to be worse than anyone here, major, one of my comrades is seriously injured and needs immediate surgery, otherwise there will be no help, do you have a way?" I walked quickly to the Major and asked anxiously.

"No problem, I'm happy to help!" As he spoke, the major took a few steps to the side, held the microphone on the headset with one hand, and said: "Headquarters, headquarters, I am a major, locate my position immediately, send a helicopter over, there are wounded people who need surgery, be fast!" ”

After finishing speaking, the major turned to me and nodded, "Okay, the headquarters is not far from here, the helicopter will take off, and it will be there in ten minutes." ”

"Thank you!" I didn't know what to say, but there were only two words left on my lips, and I walked over and gave the major a hard hug as a way to express my gratitude, but I was a little excited, and I almost strangled him to death with too much force.

"Hey, Assassin, long time no see, remember me?" A member of the 13th Special Forces came out, holding a 1115A3 long-range sniper rifle.

"Even if I don't remember you, I can't forget this gun!" I smiled happily, walked over and punched the seagull, then pulled him over and hugged him, but not with that force.

"You seem to be in good shape, are your injuries healed?" I asked with a smile.

"Yes, it's just a small injury, or it won't kill me, thank you for your help that night, and for your personal kindness." The seagull shrugged and smiled at me.

I understand what he means, last time I helped them fight a battle, they always felt that they owed me a favor, and today I just seized the opportunity to pay it back, otherwise they would not have participated in the mercenary war, they don't want to have anything to do with the mercenaries, at least that's how I understand.

"Aren't you fighting with Hamas in the Gaza Strip? How did you get here? I asked curiously.

"To others, it's a military secret, but to you you you don't have to, because we have the same purpose." The seagull didn't speak, but the major turned back to me and said.

"A purpose? What do you mean? I don't want to help you fight Hamas! "I looked at the Major strangely, the X organization has already made us anxious, but there is no spare time to help them, and we are not willing to intervene in the conflict between the governments.

"On the contrary, this time we are here to help you, we have received information that a terrorist organization has provided a batch of arms to the Hamas resistance, and if they are allowed to get this batch of arms, it will cause great trouble for our army." The major said without hesitation.

"So your mission is to destroy this batch of munitions?" I asked tentatively.

"Yes, if you can't get it away, you will destroy it, but I didn't expect that as soon as I walked here, I heard the sound of gunshots, so I rescued you by the way." The Major smiled.

Sure enough, I knew that this group of megalomaniacs would not have come to the rescue of us mercenaries, but I still have to thank them, without their help, we would have been wiped out.

"I still don't understand, what do the arms you are talking about have to do with us Caesar." I don't care what tasks they perform, as long as it has nothing to do with us, I refuse them all.

"The terrorists who traded with Hamas are the X organization that you are the target of your mission, do you think it has anything to do with it?" The major asked rhetorically, looking at me with a look of surprise.

Damn, the leader of the X organization is really big enough, and at this time, he still has the heart to do business with others, isn't it enough for us to give him a headache? It seems that people don't take Caesar's mercenaries seriously at all.

Hearing this, I finally understood the same purpose that the major said, that batch of arms should still be in the hands of Organization X, the transaction has not yet been completed, the task of the 13th special forces is to destroy this batch of arms before the transaction, and our purpose is to kill this group of infidels, so it seems that our spearhead is pointed at Organization X.

The so-called enemy of the enemy is a friend, and whether we like to admit it or not, we are destined to be friendly this time.

It's really in response to the old saying, you can't live by doing your own evil, Caesar's mercenaries are enough to organize and toss, and now they are messing with the Israeli military, I really don't know what their leaders think, maybe they are too confident in their own strength, or life is too boring and wants to have some fun, but the price to pay for this fun is too great, and he may not be able to afford it.

At this moment, there was a rumbling sound in the distance, an armed transport plane slowly flew overhead, circled over our heads, saw the seagulls and their signal, slowly landed in a flat place, the propeller brought a gust of wind, blowing can't open your eyes, but we can't care about this, the plane is hope, a group of people carrying unconscious artillery and wild lions, regardless of whether people agree to open the door and get on the plane.

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