Under the watchful eye, the Somali Commander and his escort appeared on the scene, and they marched with firm steps, not hurrying forward, and did not choose to escape the fate that awaited them because of the dangers.

"I'm guessing you're going to be aiming for me, right?" The commander walked towards the mercenary Isaac, who looked at his enemy carefully and said calmly.

"Hahahaha-yes, no problem."

"Then you can put down your gun."

Without further ado, Isaac shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and stepped back.

Yang Fan exhaled deeply, and he suddenly realized that in the recent period, he seemed to be constantly trying to be crazy on the edge of life and death, but fortunately, he was able to survive every time and did not lose his life.

"Sure enough, the luck value of the character's attributes is as high as 90 points, which is not a cover......" He couldn't help but sigh and accept this cruel fact.

"Are you alright?"

Yang Fan turned around and shook his head hesitantly, he looked at the commander in dismay, his eyes full of doubt.

At the moment of discovering the enemy's situation, the distress signal had already been issued, and all the crew could do was to delay as much time as possible, and they were all convinced that as long as they persisted, reinforcements would arrive immediately, and there would be hope of being rescued. But now......

"Why?"

The commander just smiled back, as if this was what he was supposed to do.

Armando's furrowed brow finally relaxed, "You've finally appeared, Yalvis." ”

"Armando, I didn't expect you to invite such a large group of mercenaries in order to catch me, it seems that my card is still quite big."

"But, then again, with your financial means, how can you possibly invite these people?"

The commander's words sounded plain, but every word was heartfelt, and even his smile gave people a sense of meaning, which can only be understood, not spoken.

Armando looked embarrassed, and he had to fake a cough to avoid the unkind gaze.

"Come with me, Commander has been waiting for you for a long time."

"It's okay to go with you, but you must stop killing, I guess you know very well in your heart that killing Chinese citizens is not something we can afford to provoke." The commander paused for a moment and said with a deliberate emphasis: "Your commander will never be so stupid as this. ”

At this moment, the rest of the crew huddled together with each other, they looked at the figure of the commander, they could not do anything, and everyone's face was full of helplessness. They didn't even know where their fate would go, countless guns were pointed at them, and as long as they gave an order, all of them would be wiped out in an instant.

Armando glanced in Isaac's direction, as if asking for the other's opinion, and after a brief eye contact, the two sides finally came to an agreement.

"The Huaxia crew can not be killed, but they cannot be released."

"What do you want to do?"

"Take it back and wait for the commander to leave."

The commander nodded silently, agreeing with this approach.

The crew's cloudy and confused expressions were finally removed, and they saw a little sunshine, all of them looking relieved.

Several special forces looked at each other, and instantly understood what the other party was trying to express: there are people, and the mission is there; As long as you don't die, the mission remains.

What happened to Waterloo did not erase their determination, a temporary compromise, just to wait for the opportunity to counterattack, they were willing to wait, and they had to wait.

"But—" Armando deliberately lengthened his tone, "your escort can't stay." ”

"Hmm."

"You should be able to understand what I mean, right?"

"Please lead the way."

After finishing speaking, the commander did not wait for the other party to lead the way, and walked straight towards the speedboat alone, for such a result, he and his escort had long expected that everyone had the determination to die.

War, it is impossible to live without death; Some sacrifices are predestined and necessary.

"Bang bang bang-"

Caught off guard, all the guards fell in a pool of blood, they blocked countless bullets head-on, did not dodge, did not retreat, and did not let out a trace of wailing and moaning because of this, until the last moment of their lives.

At this moment, the commander's raised foot paused in mid-air, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and soon he took another step and walked forward without looking back.

A voice suddenly sounded in his heart: "I'm sorry, brothers, you are all good. I swear that if I have the chance, I will avenge you. ”

Only by continuing to move forward can we live up to the sacrifices of all.

Armando watched the other party's movements with great interest, but did not find anything wrong, and he muttered to himself, "Sure enough, he is a cold-blooded fellow." ”

The gunfire stopped abruptly.

"Javier."

Armando beckoned his subordinates, whispered a few words in his ear, and then followed.

On deck, the blood that kept accumulating eventually merged into a slowly flowing river, flowing at the feet of each crew member, binding their destinies together.

"Guys, throw up your hands, lie on the wall, and disarm." Javier gestured to the crew and gave the order.

Several rebels stepped forward, carefully examined the bodies of each crew member, unloaded all the weapons on their bodies, and turned them into a group of captives with no combat power to speak of.

"BB machine?" A rebel took out the BB machine in Yang Fan's trouser pocket and asked in disbelief.

"My dad left it for me."

The rebel pressed it a few times, but there was no response, so he casually put it in, and then he took out the game console again, and asked again puzzled: "The game console?" ”

Yang Fan is really dumb and eats Coptis chinensis, he can't say if he suffers, others carry all kinds of weapons and equipment with him, but he carries an antique BB machine plus a game console, and he doesn't look like a soldier. However, only he knew how important these two items were.

"It was left to me by my dad, too."

"Bad." The rebel's expectant face changed and he was slightly angry, and he shoved back with extremely rude movements, and then checked the next crew member.

"Bad?" Yang Fan muttered in his heart, he still remembered that he had played a few bubble dragons when he was on guard last night, why did it break at this time?

"Not everyone is the chosen genius, only you can start the game console."

"Oh-"

When the inspection was finished, Javier waved his hand, "All of you get on the speedboat." ”

Soon, escorted by the rebels, one after another soldiers with their hands tied, followed suit.

"Boom-"

There was a deafening bang, and the cargo ship ignited in the explosion, and the flames were monstrous when it landed.

The soldiers on the enemy ship all stared in the same direction, where there were their former comrades, each with tears in their eyes, shining in the light of the fire.

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Somali region, combat zone - Galkayo.

The wind in the sky blew away the traces of the clouds, but it could not take away the loneliness and sorrow after the disaster.

This is a city devastated by war, and the ruins are full of desolate ruins, and the hellfire is still spreading and burning, and the corpses are strewn all over the field, and the charred corpses cannot be seen as the original identity of the deceased, it may be government army, it may be rebels, or it may be just ordinary civilians.

Walking down the street, thick smoke and dust came to my face, wrapped in the familiar smell of gunpowder smoke and the pungent stench of corpses, and these smells blended together, which was the disgusting smell of war.

There are few pedestrians on the road, they are all survivors who have survived death, although they are alive, they are no different from dead. Everyone walked aimlessly, with blank eyes and blank expressions, walking aimlessly, always looking for it with their heads down, never ceaseless to seek.

No one knew what they were looking for, not even themselves.

"Analia!"

A woman with black hair, but who made people feel extremely old, suddenly seemed to be drained of all her strength, and knelt weakly, lying in front of a corpse, she shouted loudly into the sky, and kept hitting her head on the ground.

Strangely, she could no longer see the overflow of tears in her eyes.

Around the corner, five people watched silently.

They are on a covert mission, secretly lurking in the Somali region, observing the movements of various forces and gathering as much important information as possible.

War is so foreign and distant to these few people living in a peaceful country, even if it is often reported on the TV news, but compared with the real immersion, the sense of shock cannot be compared to the real immersion.

This is the first time they have seen the true face of war in such a way.

"This is the ...... of war" Ye Yongliang said in a low voice, his face was covered with a thick shadow by the scene in front of him, and some words were blocked in his throat and could not be spoken.

Zhang Guangshun punched the bullet-ridden wall and gritted his teeth and said, "Those damn rebels!" ”

Sun Weichen and Li Yuanjing turned their heads and looked away.

Among these people, the only one who can still maintain peace is only one, and that is Zhou Ling, who is also the leader of this task team. He was still as indifferent as ever, observing coldly, not seeing any emotional fluctuations.

In the distance, a rebel soldier walked in, he was armed with a weapon, his expression was nervous, his eyes widened and he searched around, according to the commander's order, as long as he found the remnants of the government army, there was no mercy.

He only glanced at the woman on the ground, and his footsteps did not stop for a moment, as if the other party was just filling the air around him, which was a normal existence.

"You give me back my child! Give me back my child! ”

The woman on her knees did not know where the strength poured out, supporting her to her feet violently, and pounced on the rebels beside her, tearing frantically, gnawing with her teeth, and striking her forehead, like a lioness who had lost her child, angry beyond control.

"Get out of here!" The rebels pushed hard, knocking them to the ground and smashing up dust.

The woman lying on the ground did not stop because of this, she hugged the legs of the rebels and shouted in a desperate and heart-rending tone: "You give me back my child, give me back my ......"

Shouting and shouting, she could no longer cry, only her wailing could be heard.

"Let go!"

"You let go!"

Annoyed, the rebels slammed the woman on the ground with the butt of their rifles, and there was a heavy thudding sound, but nothing changed, and he still couldn't break free.

"Bastard!" Unable to bear it any longer, the rebels raised their weapons.

A black shadow flashed out of the corner like lightning, and the dagger in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath.

Zhou Ling shouted in his heart that it was not good, and almost at the same time ran in the opposite direction of the black shadow.

Zhang Guangshun clenched the dagger, and before the rebels had time to react, it pierced deeply into the opponent's heart, and the blood slid through the blade and flowed into his hand, which was warm.

On the other side, in the corner where no one noticed, a rebel was aiming at the target and slowly pulling the trigger.

"Boom!"

Bullets, flew into the sky.

Zhou Ling raised his sword and killed the enemy.

"Let's go! We were exposed. ”

Everyone didn't say much and quickly disappeared into this street.

Behind them were the influx of rebels.

"Report report, suspicious figure found in Fifth Block, request for backup!"