"Our original mission was to kill and wound the members of the Krémiya Independence Armed Forces and the Orosi Army and to demoralize them, but now the situation has changed, and last night the 'Tempest' captured the Simfiupol airport. Eighty-one? Middle? Wenwang? ?? (a).? 8?1?Z(VIII)?. However, there are only about two dozen of them, and although they are supported by the Krémiya government army, the loyalty of the Krémiya government army is very questionable. So, the five Korans want us to be able to reinforce the Simfiloupol airfield," Lance said to the five veterans and the four team leaders, with a military map.

"The difficulty of the mission has escalated," said the Burning Man with his arms folded.

Reims: "There's also a corresponding increase in commissions. Kamel suggested that we accept the assignment, which he thought would be more conducive to our training—"

"It's going to die," said a white veteran with a black blindfold in his right eye. Well, his nickname is none other than "One-Eyed Dragon".

Lance frowned slightly and said, "That's exactly what I'm worried about. Fireman, Fishman, Mogana, One-Eyed Dragon, Poker, I need your support. Of course, Hawkeye and I will also go up to the front line. ”

"What does 'storm' mean? Why did they storm the airport? "It's the fish-people who speak. The fish-man was a yellow man, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a golden hair, and the first thing that impressed people was the pair of triangular eyes on his face.

Poker is a black man, and his nickname should come from his tattoos, and Lang Zhan saw three poker card tattoos just from his naked~ exposed neck. He responded to the fish-man by saying, "Of course it's the request of the five Kolans. It is clear that the five Korans have realized that a referendum must not be allowed in Krémiya. ”

Lance: "We don't need to care about that, our problem is how to get as many rookies out alive as possible while completing the mission. We only need to help Tempest hold the airport for seventy-two hours, and we have more than 200 mercenaries including Tempest, Crusaders, and other mercenary teams. Our main enemy, the Orous Internal Affairs Forces, now has only one battalion. In terms of military strength alone, we are not inferior! ”

"Don't fool us, Lance, I have heard that the GRU of Olus has entered Cremiga. Without these rookies, we could have fought the GRU, but with them — against an opponent like the GRU, the more people the better," Fishman said. After speaking, his contemptuous eyes swept over Lang Zhan and the others one by one.

"Fish-Man, so I'm saying it's a problem," Lance said viciously, glaring at Fish-Man.

The fishman scolded "****" and bowed his head and stopped squeaking.

Lance's gaze swept over the faces of Lang Zhan and the others, and Zhengse said, "I called you four team leaders here in the hope that you can understand the severity of the situation. Remember, whatever you think, be obedient to the Burning Man's arrangement. Werewolves, Taiji snakes, especially the two of you! Yes, you are very capable personally, but your shortcomings are also obvious, that is, you have no actual combat experience. Do you understand? ”

Lang Zhan raised his eyebrows slightly, not squeaking. Park Han-young glanced at him, snorted lightly and did not answer.

“****！” Lance scolded and pinched his nose, his expression ugly.

In order to be able to reach Simfiupol as soon as possible, Lance made the decision, and everyone got on the boat again, and then marched to Simfiloupol by sea.

The tasks are different, and the risk factor rises in a straight line. Lang Zhan and a Lori and the African bison are fine, but the faces of the prosthetic legs and the short-nosed monkey have become ugly. "Damn, aren't we mercenaries supposed to carry out special operations? Why fight positional warfare with the regular army? The airport is such an important place, and the Oros will definitely not give it up. How many people are there in a battalion in Oros......" said prosthetic legs chattering after the speedboat started.

I couldn't stand his noise, Lang Zhan said: "Prosthetic legs, shut up!" You're now a full-fledged mercenary. If you're afraid of death, I'll kick you down now and report the accident to Lance. Damn, return the Angel Blade, really top this name, tomorrow we will be the joke of the angels. ”

"I'll just talk about it," Dilleg's muttered.

"But I heard fear in it!" Lang Zhan glared at him with a sharp gaze.

"Prosthetic leg, what are you worried about? There are fire people, werewolves, and Lori, don't you think we are the luckiest compared to others? There are twelve people in the group of Taiji Snake, and there are only three people who can really fight if you count the fish people. Three of them take care of ten, and we are three people taking care of three. Boss Burning Man, am I right? ”

The fire man glanced at Lang Zhan, snorted coldly and did not speak.

The veteran has the pride of a veteran, and the short-nosed monkey takes a high look at Lang Zhan and a Lori, but in the hearts of the Burning People, there is no substantial difference between Lang Zhan and a Lori and a prosthetic leg. Because he knows very well that strong soldiers are always fought, not trained—just as only a sword that has drunk blood can be called a famous sword. Otherwise, no matter how sharp and ornate it is, it is at best a fine work of art.

When the speedboat was still more than ten kilometers away from the coast of Simfiloupol, the rumbling explosion was heard in the wind. Those with better eyesight can even see gunsmoke rising from 6 places on the ground. The closer we get to the 6 places, the smell of war in the air is getting stronger and stronger.

This time, there was no one to guide the way. After the speedboat hit the beach, everyone waded ashore, and after a violent explosion sounded, the burning man's gaze swept over Lang Zhan's face, and his gloomy face finally loosened a little. "You're not afraid?" He asked Lang Zhan and a Lori.

Lang Zhan grinned. A Lori glanced at Lang Zhan and asked, "Won't you die if you're afraid?" ”

The burning man's eyes narrowed, glanced her up and down, and said to the prosthetic leg, "Do you hear it, this is the consciousness that a mercenary should have." Okay, rookies, again, from now on, keep your eyes open, your ears pricked up, and your mouths closed. If you don't want to die too soon! ”

"I'm Reims, old birds, the group leaders have an idea, now on, the teams will act separately, the destination, Simfiloupol Airport. I want everyone to be able to get to the airport! Complete! ”

Lance's voice sounded in the headset, and Lang Zhan glanced at the others and said, "From now on, we listen to the fire man!" ”

Burning Man didn't answer the battle, he glanced at the prosthetic leg and the short-nosed monkey, and said, "For the assaulter, courage is crucial. You're in luck, because in the team, I'm playing the Assault position. Follow me, use your eyes and brain, understand? ”

The prosthetic leg and the short-nosed monkey glanced at each other, and then looked at Lang Zhan in unison. Seeing them like this, the burning man's face changed, and when he went up, he kicked them directly to the ground with one person and one kick, and roared: "The werewolf said that you should listen to me?" Are you deaf? ”

"Hurry up and rush into the airport before the Cremiya people show up for us," Lang Zhan said. After speaking, he raised the M14 enhanced sniper step, opened the safety, and pushed the bullet into the chamber.

A Lori hangs behind Lang Zhan like a tail, and when she sees this, she makes the same move. The African bison behind the two was just about to open the M134's insurance when the burning man glared at him and said, "What are you doing?" You're a fireman, just follow behind honestly. Before you arrive at the airport, you'd better make sure you don't get a chance to shoot, otherwise – huh! After roaring at the African bison, he took out a tactical tablet, tapped his fingers on the screen, raised his head and said, "Ten and a half o'clock, follow me!" ”

A group of six people, the burning man took the lead, the prosthetic legs and the short-nosed monkey cowered to follow, then Lang Zhan and a loli, and the African bison hung at the end. As for how to get to the airport quickly, Burning Man obviously has a plan. Lang Zhan watched silently, imprinting his every move in his mind.

Whenever he sees a road, regardless of the level of the road, the Burning Man will immediately choose to detour. On the surface, it seems that he is specifically picking difficult paths to walk, but fortunately, there are relevant memory fragments in Lang Zhan's mind, so as long as he thinks about it a little, he will immediately understand the burning man's painstaking efforts - the reason why he does not take the road is because he does not know whether the independent armed forces have set up roadblocks or even blocking positions.

After walking for about twenty minutes, the group met a few locals. Seeing the stranger, the prosthetic leg and the short-nosed monkey, which were already highly nervous, almost instinctively wanted to raise the muzzle of the gun. As if he had expected them to do this, the Burning Man glared back at them and roared, "Don't bother yourself, this is not Africa or the Middle East, if it's just civilians, unless they show obvious hostility, take care of your hands." ”

After walking for about twenty minutes, the test appeared. The fire man who was walking in the front suddenly raised his right hand to make a stop posture, and after a while, he ordered softly with a guttural instrument: "Werewolf come here, the others squat down, wait for my command." ”

Lang Zhan walked towards him, and a loli looked at him, his brows furrowed, but he still squatted down. The others also squatted down, and when they squatted, the short-nosed monkey scolded: "Pretend to be a ghost!" ”

The fire man had already gone down ~ body, Lang Zhan came to him and heard him say: "There is a bunker in front, hell, the Cremiya people actually set up a bunker here." ”

Lang Zhan thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's the government army?" ”

The burning man turned his head to look at him and sneered, "I thought you were smarter than the others, but you are also a stupid donkey." After saying that, he pointed his finger to his head and said, "Use your brain more - our task now is to get to the airport as soon as possible." As soon as possible, do you understand the meaning of this word? Rookie, let me see if you really have the talent of a sniper as Hawkeye says! I'll shoot the Heavy first, there should be two more people in there, you have to kill at least one! With that, the Burning Man lay on the ground and quickly climbed a few meters, then dragged the gun in front of him and began to aim at the gun.

The first time he was scolded for being a stupid donkey, Lang Zhan had the urge to grab the burning man's head and reward him with a few big ear scrapers. However, after only letting the thought remain in his mind for less than a second, he pouted and banished it. Taking a deep breath and concentrating his attention, he looked left and right, and saw a bush seven or eight meters away from the fire man's left hand, and the cat's waist ran over quickly, and with his right hand on the ground, the whole person got into it. Pulling the gun in front of him and using the barrel to remove a few grasses that were blocking his view, he quickly measured the distance to the bunker with the rangefinder, and then began to fine-tune the height of the sight according to the wind cue on the sight. These actions have long formed a specific process in his mind, so they are completed quite quickly and smoothly. The burning man looked sideways, and his eyes passed with a look of approval. Holding down the guttural voice, he asked, "Are you ready?" ”

Lang Zhan raised his right hand and made an OK gesture.