Then that's fine--- hell with that.

The commander of Mahat's unit cursed inwardly after breathing a sigh of relief on the surface, the seven names on it were so glaring, and the name of one of them was as unpleasant as a needle pricked in the eye.

These guys, no, can these two guys really get along well together---- The commander of Mahat's unit lit a cigarette as he walked out of the conference room, and let out a puff of smoke, as if he wanted to see what was happening in the rainforest through the smoke of gunpowder.

After all, it should be regarded as a blood feud, or does that such a soldier really exist...

"Pole?!"

In the rainforest of Orb, Qin Wuyang let out such a cry of surprise and jumped directly from the tree, and pounced on the male he called the pole in a hugging posture like a bird throwing into the forest.

The name of the flower appears to be that the male called the pole staggered backwards and reached for his gun at the same time.

The sound of the silenced pistol being drawn and the sound of the dagger tearing through the dull air of the jungle sounded almost simultaneously in the next moment.

The alloy military dagger slammed into the ground with the wielder's full swing, and the trajectory was exactly where the pole had just stood.

"Woohoo," whistled a thin-cheeked, pigtailed Latina male next to him, "Straight to the Heavenly Spirit Cover, has the way you two greeted each other always been so special?" ”

"Tukapala. Lorenzo. Bodila," Qin Wuyang pulled out his dagger and stood up straight to greet his old acquaintance, and then high-fived the woman next to him, "Jessica." ”

"Hey, hey, buddy, there's too much bad treatment." Tukapala, nicknamed "Two Packs of Cigarettes", made an exaggerated expression, but immediately closed his mouth after being pushed by his wife Jessica.

"Shut up, you, you've been begging for death before, but now you're alive, but my group of boys are all gone, and if you still pull hatred, I don't promise I won't kill you in advance." The Slavic man standing behind the husband and wife took a bite of the cigarette that had just been extinguished into his mouth, chewed it, and hugged Qin Wuyang while scolding.

"Harimi, it's good that you're still alive," Qin Wuyang broke free from the bear hug of his former partner and nodded at the two Athanic women who looked exactly the same beside the Slavic strong man, "Shirud, Ingrid, you're still in this harem of waste... Don't fight! ”

After taking a few steps back sharply, dodging the heavy punches and daggers of the two twin sisters, Qin Wuyang finally retreated to a position where he could see everyone:

"Two packs of cigarettes, a family, Harimi, the three of you, and the pole and me, this is a meal, any of us is one of them, and the others will not live alone. Hmph, let's settle down first. ”

With that, Qin Wuyang turned around and left, disappearing deeper into the jungle.

A few hours later, at night, on the portable bed at the top of the tree, Ingrid, who was sleeping next to Harimi, suddenly spoke:

"No."

"What's wrong?" Harimi's eyes were still closed, but he opened his mouth to ask.

"My sister and I and you are together until we go to Valhalla, and the South Americans can see that it's the same, but why are those two Asian men too... Don't... ”

The laughter of the two sisters could be heard in the night.

"It's not what you think, but the relationship between those two people is probably stronger than any couple or loved one, not just relying on each other, but something else...

"Why do you know?"

"Because I'm on the other end of the line, and I'm on the other end of the line when the thing that holds them together forever happens."

"What's the matter?"

"Dora, Revangence, Mist, Fathom, Solar, LAS-Vegas, Ted, Do-Re-Mi-Fa-So-La-Ti, Seven People, Seven Colored Scales... Harimi tilted his face sideways and pouted at the place where Qin Wuyang slept, "Those two people are the last two survivors in that unit--- Laybirth and Ted... ”

"Las Vegas and teddy bears," Hirud interjected with a little confusion, "are these flower names... But why the last ... ”

"The name represents each person's strengths and position in the team? You're right--- Dora, taken from the famous cannon, which means absolute destructive power; Revangence, a phrase stronger than revenge in the Turkish language; Mist, their master of disguise; Probe, the most terrifying stealth infiltrator I've ever seen; Nikko, team doctor。。。。。 Except for the last two new recruits... Oh, who was really young and frivolous back then... ”

"LAS---Longrange-Artillery-Support, TED---Terrifying-Exposive-Detonator, the first hobby of these two guys is probably that they both like to use explosives, but one is a gunner who can use a grenade launcher at a distance of one and a half kilometers without visual aiming, and can hit the target just by listening to shoot Zhu Yuan; The other one, as the name suggests... ”

"Before, that knife didn't look like a joke... Ingrid, who had been listening to the story in silence, suddenly shook her head.

"It's not a joke, Teddy was originally thinking of killing the gambler, those two must kill each other, and whoever is knocked over by someone other than the other party will not be able to do it first."

"Does such a relationship really exist? Hilud smiled quietly in the dark.

"Exist, why doesn't it exist, I have watched the relationship between them become like this from a height of 10,000 meters...

"You... Looking? ”

"It was not long after the Federation integrated the last military forces of the People's Revolutionary Federation, and I was one of the unlucky ones in the last small group of troops that were not reorganized, you know, I was a bomber pilot at the time, and you also know it, but what you don't know is the essence of my first exercise mission as a regular soldier of the Alliance after the integration...

"I was bored on the ground standby, the war was no longer what a rookie pilot of an old bomber like me should be involved in, and I was pulled out purely to be a final fig leaf, I just sat there and watched the ground crew still busy hanging bombs and refueling, scolding them for doing useless work, until the [exercise order] that made me urgently dispatch came... I flew into the air at an altitude of 10,000 meters toward the [exercise target], and I received the task of accepting the guidance of the ground forces to drop heavy aerial bombs carrying cloudburst warheads and high-temperature incendiary bombs to the ground troops identified by the exercise headquarters. ”

"It happened to be Teddy who guided me to drop the bomb," Harimi glanced at Qin Wuyang again, "And what I knew later was that the target was Dora... ”

“。。。 Did he obey the order and call an air raid to his commander, and the other one, did the gambler miss the mission at that time, so he was determined to take revenge? Shirud blinked.

"No, he was there too...

"What?!" Hilud, who had been calm before, finally exclaimed.

"He saved him, but..."

Looking at the night sky among the leaves, the Slavic veteran's gaze traveled back in time and space to more than 20 years ago, and then swooped down from a height of 10,000 meters, landing on the two figures who had climbed between the Gobi Mountains in those years.

"Ahh!!!!h The young man with the nickname of Las Vegas resisted the comrade-in-arms who was injured on his shoulder, looked up to the sky, let out a long roar, and continued to climb forward with difficulty.

“。。。 THIS TIME ... Do you want to ... I still want to gamble... Qin Wuyang's back dripped a large ball of blood with the bumps.

"I have an order to take you out of here!! You're the only one who can use the coded radio, and you're the only one who can call M-LRS or give your sister a chance by air strikes! ”

Command 。。。。。。

[The relationship between the countries will change, the people in power will change, the former comrades-in-arms will eventually become enemies, the past enemies will also become friendly troops, on the battlefield, the only thing that a soldier can hold and rely on... 】

"Order...

Qin Wuyang read that word, and connected a preset line in the communication equipment that he blocked with his body and tried his best to protect:

“Doq Hov Doq Hov! VeS targhmey, tagh mup package omega!”

Package Omega……..?!

Listening to the coded message shouted out loud by his comrades-in-arms in his ears, Gan Xuefeng's heart trembled violently--- there was no Omega at all in the strike coordinates he knew, what did he, the youngest brother, call?!

"This is Red Star One, Red Star One received, loaded strike coordinates Omega, new course 195-Degree, Time-on-target, 12 minutes."

10,000 meters in the air, Harimi. Petritte. Hasarov adjusted its course slightly, and the giant bird of steel spread its wings and turned, flying off into the distance with tons of anger in its belly.

(To be continued)