Chapter 6: The Disappearance of the Prince (Part II)
Qi Xiaoxia looked at the arrogant emperor in disbelief, and asked softly, "You actually want to send Ye Yu to carry out this mission, and let her choose the most elite soldiers in the army?" Do you think it's appropriate to send her back to your home country? ”
Proud Emperor stared at a group photo of their family of four twenty-three years ago on the wall, and next to this group photo, there were photos of Ao Ziye and Ao Ye Yu. On the photos that Ao Ziye was secretly photographed and transmitted, he was always accompanied by all kinds of beauties with different flavors, and he was holding a bottle of expensive wine in his hand, and his long hair with bells and whistles was even more flamboyant in the wind; On the photos sent back from all over the world, she has short hair that can't be more lean, wearing a camouflage uniform that can still see the remnants of gunsmoke, and always vigilantly carrying a Gatling heavy machine gun that only a man among men has the strength to wield, as long as she looks at the angle of her facing the camera, and the movement of her wrist slightly raised, Aohuang and Qi Xiaoxia know that no matter from which direction an enemy attacks her, she can launch a sharp counterattack in the shortest possible time.
If Ao Ziye is a lazy male lion who likes to hunt everywhere, then Ao Yeyu is a murderous panther who is in a state of battle all the time! In fact, she began to receive fifteen years of the most rigorous special training at the age of six, began to participate in the mercenary group at the age of twenty-one, and has experienced more than 300 battles in just four years now. In her body, almost all the advantages of Aohuang and Qi Xiaoxia are integrated, she is calm and calm when commanding, and on the battlefield where she meets on a narrow road, she will immediately become a leading soldier, an invincible general who can inspire the most crazy blood of her subordinates, and no one has yet escaped in her desperate attack.
She is simply the most perfect war machine, she is ruthless to the enemy, righteous to her brothers, loyal to her country, and loyal to men...... Mean! Four years after her debut, when the international mercenary group mentioned the name of Ao Yeyu, they were all respectful and afraid, because Ao Yeyu likes to wear dark purple body armor, and she is resolute in her work, quite popular with everyone, someone simply gave her a nickname: Zidian!
The proud emperor sighed lightly: "Xiaoxia, don't you think our attitude towards these two brothers and sisters is really too unfair? We gave Midnight a life of free choice, but sent the most of our own daughter to the harshest battlefield, and now Yeyu is twenty-five years old, but which boy do you think dares to date her? In fact, apart from my father and those sworn brothers, what man stands in front of Yeyu and doesn't breathe? This time, let her pick more pleasing subordinates to go to China, with her ability, as long as Midnight does not die, it is not easy to solve these things? When their brother and sister meet, I just hope that the cynical big pervert in midnight can teach the night language a little badly, so that the night language can show the gentle side of the female surname to other boys. Our daughter is so beautiful, can't she just because she is too murderous, and eventually become an old virgin like her mother, no one wants, right? ”
Qi Xiaoxia shouted dissatisfiedly: "Fu Yinxue, you guy, dare to say that I am an old virgin that no one wants?!" ”
Immediately there was a disgruntled coquettish and a man's cry for mercy in the room.
Thousands of kilometers away, in the command center of the South African branch of the Shura Legion, who is one hundred and eighty centimeters tall, he likes to carry a Gatling heavy machine gun and slap off the sand on his body, grab a wet towel and wipe a few handfuls on his face, which can be regarded as washing his face.
She listened to the order conveyed by Ninth Uncle Cheng Yuanxia with an expressionless face, pointed to the three thousand Shura legion soldiers outside the window, and said, "I think they are all good, anyway, the mission on the battlefield in South Africa has been completed, can you take them all?" ”
Bring home 3,000 of the world's toughest special forces?!
Rao is Cheng Yuanxia accompanied the Proud Emperor to dominate the world, experienced countless bloody battles, and was also choked by the words of Aoye, and fainted to the ground.
Ao Yeyu looked at Cheng Yuanxia, who was struggling on the ground, and she said indifferently: "I understand Dad's intentions, but I will never like a person whose strength is weaker than mine!" I can't tame my heart, why should I be willing to lie on the bed and pretend to be a poor bird, and let him find some 'surname fun' and happiness in me? ”
Looking at Cheng Yuanxia, who was extremely embarrassed, a hint of a playful smile suddenly flashed in Ao Yeyu's eyes, and she said: "That's it, anyway, more than 3,000 men are idle there, so we might as well hold an all-army martial arts competition." As for the special surname of this mission, I want to select from 3,000 people 20 who are the best at grappling and fighting, 20 who are best at firearms sniping, 20 who are good at electronic warfare, 20 who are best at special care and first aid, 20 who are best at psychological public relations, and 20 who like to abuse prisoners the most! ”
Aoyeyu made a final summary of his words: "In this way, adding up their abilities is equivalent to picking out twenty guys from the army who can barely meet the standards of my Aoyeyu man, plus Uncle Nine, let's go to the twenty-two people to complete this task together!" ”
The last report that the emperor received from Lao Jiucheng Yuanxia was: "After three hours of selection, the field commander in South Africa, Ao Yeyu, selected twenty of the most 'perfect' and 'excellent' soldiers from the Shura Legion. We will return to the motherland in three groups, and Commander Ao Yeyu and I are expected to arrive in Xuanyuan City in twelve hours. ”
The proud emperor looked at Qi Xiaoxia and sighed lightly: "Our language has really grown up, and we know the truth that we can sail a ship for ten thousand years with caution, and even twenty-two people have to return to China in three batches." ”
If the arrogant emperor knew that he divided his entourage into three batches, just because there were too many people, he couldn't buy so many tickets at one time, I don't know what he would think. Probably Mr. Proud Emperor must have regretted that he gave the order to the commander of the Proud Night Whisper to have an unlimited number of people!
You must know that an iron-blooded soldier must of course learn to be outnumbered, but he must also like the feeling of being outnumbered. Whether it's a white cat or a black cat, a good cat if you catch a mouse, whether it's a rush or a car fight, it's a victory to be able to kill each other!
In this way, Commander Aoyeyu led the first batch of forty murderous super elites of the Shura Legion, plus a bitter ninth uncle and chief battlefield instructor Cheng Yuanxia, and returned to his father's hometown, Xuanyuan City.
When the passenger plane finally landed at Xuanyuan Civilian Airport after more than ten hours of flight, Ao Yeyu stood up without saying a word, and behind her, forty straight flagpoles were raised on the trees of Qi Brush, just look at this group of collectivized, corporate, killer, expressionless plagiarism big men, who would dare to stab in front of the commander of Aoye Yu and get off the plane?
Ao Yeyu and Cheng Yuanxia were the first to step off the plane, and the forty professional soldiers of the Shura Legion naturally lined up in a four-line horizontal line and followed two meters behind them.
They blocked almost the entire passage, and it was a full thirty meters behind them that they could see the other passengers cowering in their small steps. I am afraid that if I am a little careless, I will alarm the guys in front of me who are not good at stubble.
Forty-two people did not squint, but they had always maintained a kind of most cohesive connection with each other, their legs raised and stepped down at the same time, although they did not deliberately make a gesture, but forty feet kept stepping on the marble floor of the airport at the same time, slowly, slowly, forming an oppressive momentum like the roar of war drums.
Of these forty-two people, the most eye-catching is of course Aoyeyu!
Anyone knows at a glance that Aoye is definitely the soul of this team! The forty Shura legionnaires all took off their military uniforms with the heavy smell of gunpowder smoke and put on the black hand-sewn suits that were worth a lot of money and were already qualified to attend any party, and as they raised their legs in unison, the light reflected from the shiny black leather shoes was easy to stab the girls' eyes.
There is only Ao Yeyu, who is still wearing a camouflage uniform that has been worn and washed many times, and wearing a pair of military and police riot boots on her feet that completely destroyed the last bit of her female temperament, and is dirty, God knows how long she has not been oiled. Seeing her face that should have been called a good match and best reflected the beauty of the surname, what surged up in everyone's hearts was not admiration for beauty, but words such as "sculpture", "metal", "cold" and "hard" that were never suitable to describe girls.
Her eyes, which represented the window of her soul, were as sharp as knives, and with just a swipe, the originally chaotic airport suddenly became as silent as death.
Everyone looked at this tough woman with a body of dust and old with a body of dust and excitement, and she was in no way in tune with the world. She proudly supported her one hundred and eighty centimeters of body, every step she took was firm and powerful, and her every movement would have a chain reaction with the forty plagiarism men behind her.
Someone shouted, "Is this a movie?" Where is the camera, and where is the director? Will we be filmed on camera?! ”
"Be quiet!" A friend who had been a soldier next to him shouted, "You can see clearly with your eyes open, they are all soldiers!" It's still the most elite and toughest kind! Judging by their expressions and bearings, especially the two people standing at the front of the team, even if the most awesome special reconnaissance company in our military region is pulled out and compared with them, they are all daylilies! ”
Ao Yeyu walked out of the airport and ordered: "Everyone is divided into three groups according to their own strengths, the first group, use your expertise in fighting and making trouble, enter the underground sphere of influence in Xuanyuan City within seventy-two hours, and look for information and intelligence that may be useful from those most well-informed ground mole hooligans, and I will hear your valuable report in ninety-six hours!" The second group, find a suitable location to set up a temporary base camp, target the Ming Yue Mansion that appeared last in the night, break through the network defense of the Ming Yue Building, and I want to get all their intelligence information within 72 hours! The third group, using your public relations expertise, within one hundred and twenty hours, will thoroughly investigate the people that Ao Ziye has come into contact with, and eliminate the people who may be unfavorable to him one by one! ”
"After the other two groups of people arrive in Xuanyuan City, I will reasonably assign them to the three working groups, and the leader of the team will be the one with the highest position, and they will be disbanded!"
Glancing at Cheng Yuanxia who was standing beside him, he said in a loud voice: "Uncle Nine, let's go and see my brother's residence first, maybe we can find some clues inside, and then we will visit Director Zhang together." We need him to help us equip some weapons, and since we have come to the real motherland, we must obey the laws here in everything we do! ”
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