Qin Tian was not interested in knowing what Archer had done in England...... Curiosity is not a good thing here, and he will not bring any good, but may be killed.

What Qin Tian wanted to know was what was the purpose of Bichel and Achill telling him this.

"Train Achill!" Biecher gave the answer.

"What?" Qin Tian thought he had misheard.

"Train him!" Bichel said: "Train Achill like a mercenary!" ”

Qin Tian set his eyes on Achill, and Achill replied, "That's exactly what I thought!" ”

"But why?" Qin Tian asked.

"The reason is simple!" "It's impossible for a mercenary to be around twenty-four hours a day, like you," Bichel said. ”

"Important!" Achill interjected: "I don't want to be protected by others all the time, and I can only be helpless in the face of danger!" ”

Indeed, it is a very powerless feeling to need the protection of others all the time, and you will not be able to get the security you want unless you have enough strength to crush potential enemies...... In other words, it is to use strength to enhance self-confidence.

"But you know!" Qin Tian said to Biqier: "If you have the ability to resist, sometimes you will die faster!" ”

"I know!" Achill hurriedly replied: "But it's much better than not being able to do anything and waiting to die!" ”

"I can't do this!" Qin Tian refused without thinking about it.

"Why? Is it because of the remuneration? Bichel said, "Don't worry about that, I'll pay you more, and I'll earn more than you can as a mercenary!" ”

"No, it's not about pay!" Qin Tian replied: "What you need more is a coach who can protect yourself and hide to save your life when the battle happens, and what I know is how to fight!" These are two different things! ”

"It doesn't make a difference, does it?" Bichel said, "As long as you can fight like you and kill the enemy, you can protect yourself!" ”

"There's a big difference, Mr. Bichel!" Qin Tian replied: "The goal of your battle is to keep yourself alive, and the goal of my battle is to kill the enemy!" ”

Bichel was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

He understood the meaning of Qin Tian's words, "the goal is to kill the enemy" means to have the heart of death, which is completely opposite to what Bichel hoped.

After thinking about it, Biqier shook hands with Qin Tian and said, "You're right, Qin." It seems like I should have put the safety of Archer in the hands of you rather than himself. ”

"Father's ......"

Achill tried to protest, but Bichel didn't give him a chance.

"Yes!" Qin Tian replied, "This is a wise choice, Mr. Bichier!" ”

What Qin Tian didn't tell Biqier was that there was a more important reason why Qin Tian refused, that is, Qin Tian was unwilling to become a rich man's playmate.

Train like a mercenary?

Don't be funny, someone like Achill who is pampered and trained for security will never make a good mercenary. Because qualified mercenaries are forged on the battlefield of blood and fire, not on the training ground as they think.

Qin Tian thought that this matter was over, but it was obvious that he underestimated Achill.

Early the next morning, Qin Tian and the other four were woken up by John.

"Assignment!" John said, "Assemble now!" ”

"Please!" Qin Tian looked at his watch and complained: "It's only half past five now!" ”

"Oh, really?" John sarcastically said, "Maybe I can call the boss and tell him to wait, because we want to stay in bed a little longer!" ”

"Boss? You mean Bichelle? Qin Tian asked while wearing the camouflage uniform assigned to him not long ago.

This kind of camouflage uniform was distributed by the "ghost" company, and it is conceivable that it was shoddy in an underground factory in Somalia, and even some of the clothes were patched when they were sent to the mercenaries, and the patch gap was still bullet holes...... There is speculation that at least some of the clothes were ripped from dead people.

Such camouflage uniforms are common in Somalia, but the "ghost" camouflage uniforms differ in that they have an armband with a skull painted on it and the word "ghost" on the left arm.

But who can see such an armband from a distance? Therefore, the distinction between friend and foe is completely dependent on brushing faces.

"In addition to Bichier, we have a boss who is even more difficult to wait!" John replied.

"You mean Achill?" Qin Tian buckled up his armed belt, his armed belt was different from others, and he had two more pistols on his waist.

Since the last battle, no one, including John, would consider these two pistols to be ornaments.

"Yes!" John took the AK on the gun rack and handed it to Qin Tian, and asked, "How is it, is it still in your hands?" ”

"Yes!" Qin Tian replied: "Thank you very much!" ”

Qin Tian had already tried this AK in yesterday's training, the gun was in good condition, and with the Russian-made bullets, Qin Tian could easily use it to hit a Coke can two hundred meters away...... This is already quite not easy for AK.

"Hurry up, Chief!" John shouted, "Your commissions are decreasing little by little because of slow motion!" ”

Berets hurriedly shouted in Somali and dragged a few of their attendants out of bed.

At this time, Qin Tian knew that the berets' nickname was chieftain...... A very apt nickname.

"They're a tribe called Pokot!" John opened the car door and got into the passenger cab and introduced to Qin Tian: "The tribe is not small, more than 2,000 people, and they originally made a living from fishing. But now...... Most of the time they can only live on the help of the United Nations, and mercenaries are a good job for them! ”

John omitted part of his words, but Qin Tian understood what was going on: many Somalis living by fishing by the sea were enough to make a prosperous life.

However, during the turmoil in Somalia, the coast was unmanaged, and even foreigners from Europe and the United States would bribe Somali officials to obtain legal fishing rights, so they ...... Boats loaded with modern fishing equipment appeared in Somalia, and after a few catches, the Somali fishermen were left with only a few small fish that were not enough to feed themselves.

However, these don't need Qin Tian to care, what Qin Tian needs to know is what the mission is this assignment.

After the chief and several others got into the car one after another, John said into the walkie-talkie: "Today's task is still to protect Achill, and the destination mine ......"

"Is it the road you didn't finish last time?" The driver asked as he started the car.

"Yes!" John replied, "I hope there won't be another group of ill-intentioned people like last time!" ”

"Don't worry!" The chief glanced at Qin Tian, who was sitting next to him: "If they still want to do this, they have to consider whether they will make a loss-making deal!" ”

There were a few taps on the roof of the car, which was to tell the people in the car that they were ready.

The driver stepped on the accelerator and drove out of the open gate with two other pickups.