Chapter 828: Give Up

On the inside of the col, behind the neatly arranged wooden houses, there is an open space of about 100 square meters, which is the only cement hardened ground in the entire col, and there are also yellow and red helicopter landing guidelines.

"Damn, the moonlight outside is getting weirder, and I swear, unless I get that weird disease, I'll never leave the house on a hell of a day like this!"

"Come on, John, I even suspect we're in the last days! Look at the sick guys, they've become devils crawling out of hell! ”

"Oooh! John, Bob, can you both stop complaining? I've overhauled this damn radio station countless times, and trust me, it's really not broken! ”

In the largest wooden house, at a long rectangular table, three European men are complaining to each other.

These guys are from EO, the official team of mercenaries who are notorious internationally, and this is their staging base hidden in the disputed area of the Sino-Burmese-Thai border.

In a sense, these three guys have an awkward position in EO, nominally belonging to the direct heads of the transit base, but in reality, they are just exiles who have been squeezed out of the center of interests.

"It's been a month and five days since supplies have been received, and if there is no news tomorrow, I think it is necessary to organize forces to go out and find food!" John stopped chattering and complained, and his face became more serious.

Bob nodded approvingly: "Those vampires who should go to hell leave us here, we are hungry and cold here, and they may have some kind of unspeakable party with the girls of which country they are hugging!" ”

"Vinison, what do you think? Should we continue to wait for supplies from headquarters, or should we try to go out and get information? Bob looked at the only technician, the middle-aged man who was in charge of the station's maintenance.

The month-long maintenance work had already made Vinison's mentality explode, and in the complaints of the two, he could no longer stand the cheating radio station in front of him, he raised his fluffy slap and slapped it on the radio body: "Damn! I've had enough! Give it up, guys, we need to rely on ourselves! To hell with all the damn consortia, starting tomorrow, we'll go out and find the source of supplies ourselves, and it's a big deal to change the boss! ”

"We had a squad of troops, but nearly half of them had that strange disease, and the rest plus us only had seventeen, and we had to exclude the same technical workers as Vinison, and there were up to nine people who could fight, damn it! It's hard for me to imagine any forces around me that can withstand EO's deterrence and be willing to accept us! When it comes to changing bosses, Bob's face becomes difficult to look at.

Mercenaries like them, who fight only for money, have no concept of loyalty in their heads, and whoever gives them more money and gives them better treatment will fight for, regardless of whether this person represents good or evil.

But the problem is that they have already signed a "sell-out" contract with EO, with a service period of up to 20 years, so that once they change jobs, they will face huge liquidated damages, as well as the threat of EO's hunt and kill order!

"That's right, this damn place, those drug lords in the Golden Triangle, can't wait to kneel and lick EO's ass, once we send it to the door for help, not to mention what treatment they can give us, guess first, will they tie us up and give it to EO in exchange for so-called military aid!" John was also a wise man, and although he was greedy, he did not stop losing his mind because of greed.

Compared with the two, Vinnison's IQ is a little worrisome, this middle-aged man who only has various circuit diagrams in his head, can accurately judge any frequency that humans can hear with his naked ears, and knows nothing about human feelings and interests, hearing his companion say this, he can't help but look like ashes: "Can we only continue to wait passively here?" God knows when those guys will remember us, and perhaps our existence has been wiped out of EO's database! Wasn't that how the previous bases in South Africa were destroyed? ”

After a moment of silence, John said abruptly, "Why don't you think about the countries behind those concrete pillars?" Our savings in Swiss banks are enough for us to wash our hands and become rich! ”

"You mean...... Huaxia? Bob is also eye-catching, this is indeed a good way, just need to throw away the weapons and ammunition, and then find a way to get a temporary residence certificate after entering the country, or find a remote town to buy some real estate to live in, as long as they don't violate the laws of Huaxia, in Huaxia, a country known as the grave of mercenaries, EO has nothing to do with them.

It's just that...... The only thing that needs to be considered is the mysterious organization in China, whose full name is the National Security Bureau, it is said that the people of that organization are everywhere in the world, and their identities may be able to hide from ordinary public security officers, but in the face of national security, it is not much better than not wearing clothes.

"O my God! Are you crazy?! We are mercenaries, mercenaries with blood on our hands! I don't think there will be any sovereign country that welcomes us filthy executioners! Vinison's face froze, he used to be a technician of a certain country's spy organization, responsible for maintaining and laying communication equipment, so he is particularly familiar with the National Security Bureau in Huaxia, although the three of them have not participated in any operation against Huaxia, but do they believe this? They are mercenaries, mercenaries who dare to do anything after receiving money!

"Yes, no sovereign country will welcome us!" Bob shrugged his shoulders and looked rather lonely: "We are mercenaries abandoned by God...... even if we choose to obey the law and be a good baby, our identity will never be clean!" ”

Just as the three unlucky ghosts sighed at each other, the surveillance screen in front of Vinison suddenly flashed, and a triangular red symbol appeared on the individual radar page.

"Didi...... Warning, warning, there's a UFO approaching, there's a UFO approaching! ”

"Oooh! Look at it! Could it be that our supplies have arrived?! Vinison suddenly became excited, this place is remote enough, there is absolutely no flight route of any country or organization in the sky, and eighty percent of the aircraft passing by here are EO!

"Quick! Try to communicate with them! I went out to organize air defense! Bob was also excited, but in addition to the excitement, he quickly remembered his job, which was responsible for the airspace defense of the base.

Bob left in a hurry, while Vinison grabbed the headphones and put them on his head, and began to shout frantically into the radio: "This is U2 base, this is U2 base, you have entered the vacant area of my base, please stop moving forward and identify yourself, please stop moving forward and identify yourself!" ”

"Repeat, repeat! You have already vacated the area as our side, please identify yourself as soon as possible, otherwise, we will not rule out shooting you down! ”

"Repeat, repeat! ……”

I have to admit that the professionalism of these guys is still very high, if you ignore the legitimacy of this base, judging from the language of the call, there is no difference from the regular national defense warning.

But a strange thing happened, judging from the feedback from the radio, Vinison had obviously established a link with the helicopter's radio station, and the other party received his own call, but did not give any feedback!

Not only that, but the plane's flight trajectory was also very strange, swaying left and right very unsteadily, sometimes high, sometimes low, as if a guy without a pilot license was scrambling to try to land.

"Damn it!" Vinison's face was difficult to see, the helicopter was close enough, and from the surveillance screen, he saw the emblem of EO on the fuselage, and his tough tone slowed down slightly: "Listen buddy, no matter which human you are fully evolved software, you guys are annoyed!" The landing platform has been emptied, if you can hear me, keep the fuselage steady as soon as possible, and land on the landing platform, we have the right to verify your identity! ”

But the helicopter still didn't reply, it just stopped crashing back and forth like a headless fly, raised its nose crookedly, and approached the landing platform.

As if the pilot was drunk, the helicopter tried for half an hour in the air of more than ten meters, and then it was difficult to carry the danger line and stop half of the fuselage on the landing platform.

"Bob, keep an eye on the airspace within the attack range, I'll go out and check this helicopter now!" John shouted into the communicator, grabbed his assault rifle and walked out.

"Hey man! Put on body armor! Vinison shouted at John's back, "There may have been an accident with this helicopter, so it's better to be careful!" ”

After a pause, John chose to follow Vinison's advice, put his heavy and bloated body armor on his body, and called the survivors of his group towards the landing area.

After the group surrounded the helicopter in full gear, John wanted to open the helicopter door by himself, but suddenly thought of something and said to a team member: "You, go open the hatch!" ”

The team member's face was pale, and his steps seemed a little trembling, and he looked up at the increasingly dazzling blood moon, swallowed the saliva in his throat, and walked to the hatch with courage.

With the assault rifle behind his back, the team pulled out the pistol in the holster on his thigh and pointed the gun at the hatch with one hand, only then did he pull the handle open the hatch.

"Squeaky ......"

With the sound of mechanical friction, the slightly deformed hatch slowly opened, and the team members cautiously shouted to the driver with money: "Raise your hands above your head, let me see your palms, and slowly come out!" ”

However, in the face of his shouting, the driver still sat in the cockpit in a daze and did not make any reaction movements.