Chapter Eighty-Nine: Mysterious Reinforcements

The dense gunfire has clearly disappeared. Especially between the ruins, near the left of the embassy, the sharp and piercing gunshots were barely audible. Several heavily armored vehicles painted in desert were scattered fifty meters outside the embassy building, with blackened corpses on their machine guns and modified grenade launchers pointing at the bloodied streets leading to the embassy.

Coldly watching several blonde, blue-eyed, desert camouflage whites use the equipment removed from the heavy armored vehicle to set up a field operating room in a relatively intact room in the embassy, Bao Lei turned his head to look at Tang Guoming with some confusion: "Boss, these guys...... Where did it come from? ”

Seeing the first seriously injured person being quickly sent into the operating room, Tang Guoming looked at several white people who were wearing surgical suits and sterilizing themselves with field surgery sterilization components through the translucent sterile isolation film, and slowly shook his head: "Sun Zhao didn't say where these people came from, only that these people were relatively reliable!" We have also double-checked and verified the contact code and identification code, and there will be no mistakes. As long as they can save all the injured people out of danger, then ...... All we can do now is wait quietly. ”

Peeking at several white or black people who were walking around outside the embassy building with guns and acting as guards, Pan Guan's face still had a look of unease: "But I always feel that these people are ...... It doesn't taste right! ”

Glancing at the equipment draped on the guards patrolling around the embassy, Tang Guoming replied in a low voice: "You look at them like mercenaries, right?" ”

Nodding slightly, Pan Guan also subconsciously lowered his voice: "And it's an elite mercenary!" As for the few people patrolling outside the house, the military uniforms on their bodies are different, and the weapons have also undergone a certain degree of magic modification, and the degree of magic transformation is also extremely close to personalization and specialization. And the bullets used by some of them are actually arrow-shaped bullets! The special forces of the regular army will not be equipped with such mixed weapons, and secondly, they will ...... Unless they are high-end mercenaries, even special forces can't afford to use such extravagant and personalized weapons and equipment! ”

Blink of an eye at Pan Guan, who was talking in a low voice, Tang Guoming chuckled with interest: "I really don't know, when did you become an expert in weapon magic reform?" Speaking of which, it's still a set? ”

Lowering his head very impressively, Pan Guan replied: "This is indeed what Lao Ha can see...... But the leader, although the mercenaries are taking money to fight, this battle is also a little too good, right? As far as their heavy equipment is concerned, not to mention protecting the embassy, or clearing the entire city of Oman, maybe it's almost the same with a little effort? And according to Sun Zhao, let us completely transfer our defense to these guys, why don't I feel uncomfortable in my heart?! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the unique roar of the engine of the heavy armored vehicle was heard outside the embassy. With the roar of the heavy engine coming from far and near, an armored car painted with a black and white wolf head painted on the side of the hull slowly drove to several other heavy armored vehicles that formed a cordon outside the embassy. Before the heavy armored vehicle could stop, an Asian mercenary with a Mohican head and a desert camouflage uniform had already jumped out of the heavy armored vehicle with agility and strode towards the embassy.

Staring at the Asian mercenary who was striding towards the embassy, Tang Guoming slowly stood up and whispered to Pan Guan, who was also standing up beside him: "It seems that our answer is here?" ”

With a cold snort, Pan Guan looked at the Asian mercenary who kept nodding at him, and subconsciously lowered his right hand to the holster on his leg: "I want to see what kind of thing this is?!" ”

As if sensing the faint hostility emanating from Pan Guan's body, the Asian mercenary who approached Tang Guoming slowly let go of the automatic rifle in his hand, and then nodded slightly towards Tang Guoming, who was staring at him: "Captain Tang? ”

Listening to the slightly Henan-accented Chinese spoken by the Asian mercenary, Tang Guoming couldn't help but be slightly stunned: "Are you Chinese?!" ”

Turning his head slightly, the Asian mercenary with a Mohican hairstyle slowly raised his finger and pointed to the Chinese flag tattoo on his temple: "The roots are red, if you are fake, I am Xingtian!" ”

Just looking at the tattoo of the Chinese flag on Xingtian's temple, Tang Guoming's eyes suddenly had a little more irrepressible surprise: "Ghoul? Wolf pack mercenaries? (Salute to my good brother's blood.) He had promised to write about the characters he had created in a book. After more than ten years, I finally did it)"

There was a little more helplessness and sadness in his eyes, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of Xingtian's mouth: "It seems that I am really notorious...... It seems that you learned about me when you were training in China? ”

Knowing the meaning of Xingtian's words, he was asking if he had become one of the imaginary enemies in the training of the Chinese army, but Tang Guoming shook his head slightly: "Battles are battles, and wars are wars!" In a sense, you are our predecessor, I think you should understand that? ”

The wry smile on his face was even heavier, and Xing Tian slowly shook his head: "Anyway...... I never want to be in front of my compatriots at any time, in any place! ”

Nodding heavily, Tang Guoming replied in a deep voice: "I believe this!" So...... You're ...... too."

Obviously, he also understood that Tang Guoming was asking if he was also affiliated with an organization like the Chinese Entrepreneurs Association in Africa, Xing Tian took a step closer to Tang Guoming, lowered his voice and responded: "I'm a mercenary!" Collect money to do things, that's all! ”

Looking at Xingtian with some regret, Pan Guan, who was standing beside Tang Guoming, couldn't help but blurt out: "Then why don't you come back?" The mercenary always sounds a little ...... Isn't that the case? ”

Looking back at the last seriously injured person who had been carried out of the operating room, Xing Tian shouted a few times at several mercenaries patrolling outside the embassy, asking those mercenaries to carry some medical equipment, weapons and ammunition to the embassy, and then turned to look at Pan Guan: "Sometimes one step out is a lifetime!" I didn't have to look back, and I ...... There is no going back! ”

It seemed that the bitterness in his voice was too strong, and Xingtian chuckled a few times like self-deprecation, and then turned his face to look at Tang Guoming: "Sometimes it's good like this - unrestrained, and there are not too many constraints!" If you don't want to be taken care of one day, come to me? ”

Showing an exaggerated smile towards Xingtian, Tang Guoming stretched out his hand and patted the position of his heart: "After being a soldier, there is always a guard here!" ”

As if he knew that Tang Guoming would not have any temptation for his game-like solicitation, Xing Tian raised his wrist and looked at his custom-made military watch, which was almost worth a lot of money: "The people who hired us only paid for our twenty-four hours of combat, and now it has run out of time!" Alright - leave you some weapons and ammunition, medical supplies, food, water, and the rest, you can do the rest! ”

Seeing that after Xing Tian finished speaking, he turned around to leave without hesitation, Pan Guan glanced at the heavy armored vehicle outside the embassy that had started its engine, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "How much does it cost you to fight for twenty-four hours?" ”

With his back to Pan Guan, Xing Tian raised his hand and raised an index finger: "Guess? ”

Looking at the equipment draped on the mercenaries who had begun to concentrate, Pan Guan hesitated and responded: "No matter how you count it...... $100,000? ”

"If only the guy who hired me was as generous as you! He gave me a dollar! If I'm not going to take this business, he's going to make all my bank deposits disappear! ”

Seeing Xingtian laughing and walking towards the heavy armored car that had started its engine, Tang Guoming hesitated for a moment, and suddenly shouted at Xingtian: "If you have time, if you have the opportunity, go home and have a look!" Home...... Now that's great! ”

His footsteps froze suddenly, Xing Tian still didn't turn around, but waved his hand with his back to Tang Guoming again: "If you have a chance...... I'll be home! Let's go! ”