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The AATS suddenly jumped to eight o'clock, the pre-set alarm vibrated and Simon opened his eyes, no doubt in total darkness. He took a deep breath of cold air that froze his lungs, and the hot air exhaled from his nose rushed back to his eyes, and Simon moved his limbs silently until he coherently carried out the instructions from his brain center, and then, he opened his sleeping bag, which was still pitch black.

Simon turned his watch into lighting mode, the blue light reflected the claustrophobic space Simon was in, four poles set up a tent cloth, Simon was silent for a while, holding the revolver between his waist and ribs with one hand, he had not taken off his gloves for a day and a night, the consequences of skin contact with steel needless to say, I wish I was still in the world. Thinking so, Simon slapped the strut with a sapper shovel.

There was a snowdrift in a reckless snowfield, Simon only showed a pair of eyes, and after confirming that it was safe nearby, he pulled himself out of the temporary luxury room he dug last night, and almost at the same time, Ramirez also coughed and got out of his ordinary standard room, the two of them stared at each other, in fact, they could only stare, and they didn't bother to bother until there was hot water to moisten their throats.

Simon dug up his sleeping bag and backpack buried in the snow, the blizzard stopped, the sky was exceptionally clear, and after a night of snowstorm, the wreckage of yesterday's ambush disappeared, of course, the day before yesterday. I believe that no matter how stupid the crusaders are, they will not send low-level escort convoys to this road, the first two times are infantry chariots, and the third time is estimated to be tanks, self-confidence and conceit are completely different concepts.

"The weather was pretty good." Simon rummaged through the hot food, stuffed handfuls of snow into the water pan, waited for the noodles on top to boil, and his huge backpack was full of snow survival tools, Simon chatted with a listless Ramirez as he chewed on an energy bar.

"If you have any surprises, let me know sooner, and I will endure unnecessary pain in vain." Simon glanced at Ramirez's self-heating food, yo, lasagna bolognese. Simon rubbed his hands together. "At this time, I am willing to pay 1,000 yuan for a cup of hot coffee." He said.

"I'm willing to pay 10,000 yuan in liquidated damages, and then you let me go back, I lost an eye in Longhu, and I don't want to lose my life in your hands." Ramirez didn't care whether the snow was radiant or not, grabbed the snow and poured it into the kettle, and finally threw a piece of quicklime into it. Ruthless, Simon tactically leaned back, and his heart was really ruthless to himself. He lifted the lid of the lunch box, picked up the hot noodles and feasted on them, and said vaguely, "Why bother? You go straight away, I've always given you a choice. ”

Ramirez's hand screwing the lid shook and roared in a low voice, "Go? If you go 500 meters, you will shoot me? I know you're a Hydra! I can't beat a Hydra! ”

Simon drank all the soup, it was cold overnight, and he needed a lot of heat to replenish it, but if he ate too much, he could only have a bad meal, so Simon disposed of the lunch box, grabbed the M27 trigger on his chest with his fingers, and said: "I gave you a choice, leave, die, follow me, live." ”

"I'm following you!" Ramirez had a hideous face, his weedy beard oozing from the vents of his mask, as did Simon.

"No, if I get shot right now, the first person to kill me will be you, and you will use my head to ask the Crusaders for a reward, oh yes, my gun is very valuable, you have been thinking about it for a long time, I guess, this is the main motive for you to agree to join me in the attack on the Crusaders." Simon laughed at himself, indeed, his last assets were M110A4 and the python revolver, the cat-eared Vivian's money belonged to the Hydra public loan, with Simon's reserve membership, the loan of 50,000 yuan was based on Adolfina's endorsement, Longhu recognized the conditions offered by Rand Fassbach of the Old City Army, and provided a snow survival suit of 10,000 yuan cheaply, which was 100,000 yuan back and forth, and in the end, it was Peter who took out the money he had saved desperately for several months, otherwise Simon would really go to the Hydra bloodline mission alone. Landmines blow up not only Crusader supplies, but also coins for nothing.

Simon flashed the big bills in his head, and these can naturally be made up for from Hydra when the mission is over, and things have to be done one by one, such as Ramirez now.

The one-eyed old mercenary was silent and showed his attitude, since he first met Ramirez, this man would not waste time, he simply sat down to eat lasagna, and let Simon pack his backpack. "You know how the world works, mercy for the weak is just a very short flash in the pan in human history, I want you to help me run this world."

Simon made a point of inquiring about Ramirez when he picked up the equipment from Longfor International, and because of the special partnership between Longfor and Hydra, for the sake of the guest's handsome face, the female publicist printed a personal report of the retired officer, William Ramirez.

Longhu mercenaries are divided into three levels, the T1 level is a recruit who has just finished training, the mercenary recruited by Simon is just enough to reach the T1 of Longhu's standard, and the T2 level is the old town troops of Longhu, a level that can only be obtained after serving for more than five years, and Rand even lost money to protect him for Kennan, who really got to Simon's nest, which can be imagined The backbone of the T2 soldiers. Jonathan was able to make it to T2, but the problem was that the bald giant was now keen on farming, and he was working hard to repair the earth near the lake in K82.

As for the T3 soldiers, Ramirez was, or was, what he was.

Twenty years ago, Ramirez joined Longfor, which was still a mercenary company, and witnessed the heyday of Longhu and Steel City. The report is vague about the reason for Ramirez's retirement, since Ramirez's previous commander was also surnamed Prince, the surname of the Longfor executive. The two retired at the same time, and the reason is about to come out.

"A mercenary with a conscience has lost his salary, status, and dignity because he is unhappy with the atrocities of the commander, and he has lost his salary, status, and dignity because he is unhappy with the atrocities of the commander, why can't you get used to it? It's not the first time you've seen it, is it? Simon bundled the camping backpack, four brackets were hung under the backpack, dozens of kilograms of weight were pressed on his shoulders, and the huge backpack caught up with the height of a person.

"I don't know where you got my information, and I'm not interested, I'm writing off a deal with Longhu now, I'm just an old mercenary begging for food, free contract, and working with money." Ramirez finished his lasagna and drank the boiled poisoned water. Ramirez stared at Simon with only one eye, and said: "After you have been a butcher like me for twenty years, maybe one day your conscience will find out, and you don't think it now, it's just that you haven't seen enough." ”

Simon thinks back to his five-year war career, he has experienced the battle of millions of corpses, after the artillery fire, he has seen the corpses all over the mountains and fields, on war knowledge? "It's philosophical, I prefer practical issues, and we're going to move on."

"Unfortunately, when it comes to practical issues, I'm a philosopher, and I want to know, where are we going, and do children know that we 'walk' like this?" Ramirez put on his sled and said.

"You're old, you have a bad memory, I said you'd give those boys a three-day holiday." Simon didn't look back, completely oblivious to his age.