Section 81 - The "Agent" of Kyzylkum

However, the twin stars of the intelligence group, Li Muxin, Li Mubing, the twin sisters, recommended Lin Mo, the pilot of the non-air crew, not only in terms of ability, but also in terms of loyalty, confidentiality and tacit understanding, there are natural advantages, and they can be directly implemented without any preparation, compared to transferring people from other places and retraining for more than half a year, it is really much more advantageous, and the domestic form cannot afford to wait for this half a year, and the enemy is enough to cause great losses to the country in this half a year.

There are ready-made talents in the base, why bother to go far, this kind of reverse call is not uncommon in the "dark night", and it is often born, but Lieutenant Colonel Xie still believes that after the last intelligence incident, the members of the intelligence team have grown a lot again.

"Report to the team leader, Second Lieutenant Lin's latest feedback, the intelligence contact Aji has been confirmed dead ten days before the contact, but Second Lieutenant Lin has already gotten the next course of action." A member of BFIPU reported back the information he had just received.

"The connector is dead, what's going on?!" Lieutenant Colonel Xie's eyes flashed, and his mind immediately raced, imagining countless possibilities. The battle of the intelligence line is always complex and unpredictable, and perhaps the power of a dark chess move cannot be fully controlled by both sides of the game, and variables will always exist.

"Probably the East Turkistan elements have sensed that we may launch an operation against the armed forces under their control, and the one who killed the intelligence contact Aji was a group of local underworld elements led by Ralph, which has now been cleared by Second Lieutenant Lin, and has been confirmed to have a relationship with the 'World Uyghur Congress', the second set of preparatory plans has been launched normally, and the third set of preparatory plans is being prepared and can be accepted at any time." The intelligence team personnel sorted out the whole thing after interpreting the code words transmitted by Lin Mo through the satellite phone, and some forces moved quickly, and suddenly there was a "dark night" action, as long as someone was moving, there would inevitably be loopholes.

If the identity of the person receiving the connector cannot be confirmed, it is best to cut off the person directly.

"It doesn't seem to be going well, what are the Gemini doing?!" Lieutenant Colonel Xie asked, although they have a set of intelligence networks, but those splinter groups also have a set of intelligence networks, maybe they have learned something from the recent actions of "Dark Night".

Sometimes, even without actual intelligence confirmation, some analysts can even reason about the other side's next move and take precautions, perhaps some actions in the "dark night" have inadvertently exposed the intelligence nodes that have been ambushed, which is very common in intelligence warfare, and any intelligence officer has already had a certain consciousness since he took office.

The intelligence officer flipped through the information in his hand and said, "The two of them have gone deep into the desert disguised as 'agents', and are in contact with some armed tribal leaders, preparing to cooperate with Lin Mo's operation. ”

Lieutenant Colonel Xie nodded, his subordinates' right-hand men are naturally multi-skilled, and camouflage and lurking are even better, like an encirclement, Lin Mo's direction of travel and the twin sisters of the Li family of the twin stars gathered in the same place.

Kizilkum Desert, Uzbek as qizi1qum, Kazakh as qyzy1qum (red desert), is located between the Syr Darya and Amu Darya in Central Asia, extending in Kazakhstan, Uzbekistan and Turkmenistan, with an area of 3o thousand square kilometers, there are many basins and lonely mountains, the annual precipitation is only 1oo-2oo mm, there are many small oases, mainly animal husbandry, containing gold and natural gas and other resources.

For the various separatists, it is definitely a feng shui treasure.

Uzbekistan, which occupies the main area of the Kizilkum Desert, has become a paradise for careerists because of rampant separatists and extremists, social unrest, unemployment rate of nearly 3o and an important drug transit point in Central Asia, and it is also the most advanced country in the world, almost no different from before the liberation of China.

Most of the "agents" behind the various illegal armed forces that the "dark night" is most wary of are those who have entered the Central Asian countries from Uzbekistan and engaged in all kinds of shady actions to win more political and interest resources for the international interest organizations behind them.

Chaos is the best cover for "agents", and the more chaotic the region, the more profitable it is, which is why "agents" appear, they need war, they need killing, and they seek huge profits for themselves that outsiders don't know about.

yelling at a group of hired locals to transfer a batch of materials that they don't know where to get them to an armed organization, one of the "dark night" twin stars, sister Li Mubing kept putting physical sunscreen on herself against the dry air and scorching sun, while talking to her sister who counted the gold bars exchanged, but at this moment Li Muxin was not speaking Chinese, but Japanese.

"Sister, where did you say Lin Mo is now, he wasn't lost by the desert bandits to feed the sand ants."

"The news just came from above, he is already on the edge of the Kizilkum Desert, and he has already obtained the token related to the next move, but the intelligence connector died ten days ago, and Lieutenant Lin Mo only had time to find the son of the connector, fortunately, the connector let his son pass the token to Lin Mo before he died, if he can't be contacted, the alternative connector will take the initiative to contact Lieutenant Lin Mo, although it may be exposed, it can only be used once, and it can't be cared about at this time." Sister Li Muxin deliberately lowered the voice that only she and her sister could hear, and did not raise her head.

"Hehe, the team leader and the surname Lin didn't think that we are the real main force here, and the one surnamed Lin is just a supporting role, helping us attract other people's firepower, rookies are rookies, just hugging Buddha's feet for a few days, how can it be compared with our genuine personnel." Li Mubing maliciously thought in his heart that there was only Xiao Jiujiu who was fighting, and even his sister didn't know that the plan he had spent a lot of effort to write was to transfer the surnamed Lin out, so that he could also taste what the work of the intelligence group was like, and there would be no key points at all, and there would be no danger.

Isn't it good? Then be a real combat training and practice more!

"Hurry up, we have another stop, and there are a few more guys on the list that need to be cleared." Sister Li Muxin didn't know her sister's ghost idea, she weighed the gold, said hello to the leader of the armed organization who was full of yellow teeth and couldn't find his face and eyes, took his subordinates from his team as a guide, and continued to advance into the depths of the desert with the rest of the goods.

Relying on the head snake, the twins Li Muxin and Li Mubing sisters used the hot goods such as arms and medicines in their hands to quickly make a reputation in the area inhabited by the East Turkistan armed forces, and set off a storm in this chaotic place.

Greedy, feuding, ulterior motives, and even unpleasant to the eye, with a guy they do not hesitate to get into a mess, arms dealers are often the most popular people here, not only no one dares to offend, even if they sell arms to both sides of the war at the same time, but they will also be protected by both sides.

In particular, the "agents" who provided arms and funds for free and only needed the armed groups to complete some tasks were more popular at that time, and they were supposed to do the work of putting their heads on their belts, and they did nothing.

The leader of the intelligence group, Lieutenant Colonel Xie, and the twin star Li Muxin (Bing) sisters, Lin Mo, were now marching in the desert in an armed force, and with the token of the broken blade knife left by the intelligence connector Aji, he easily blended into a small warlord who was eating in the Kizilkum desert and received preferential treatment.

The little warlord leader had been hanging a broken blade tip around his neck, and when he saw Lin Mo take out the broken blade knife, he hurriedly waved back the men surrounding Lin Mo, and hurriedly took out the tip of the blade and a pair of the broken blade knife in Lin Mo's hand, completely becoming a whole.

"My name is Yakov, and you are?" Wearing a small square hat, tanned black and red, wrinkled face, and a mouth of black and yellow tooth spots, the Uyghur collar has a Russian name, of course, he can also speak a few words of Chinese, this is also the joint route specially selected by the "Dark Night" intelligence group for Lin Mo, it is not easy to assault a foreign language, but people who know foreign languages do not have Lin Mo's skills.

Yakov originally had a sibling, but he had been killed in a clash with other forces in previous years.

"My name is Morin, and I'm a friend of Aggie! He's dead!" Lin Mo didn't take back the Broken Blade Knife, and at this moment, the thing left by Aji had finally completed its historical mission.

In the original mission plan, Aji planned to personally take Lin Mo to Yakov's team, and let Yakov help Lin Mo to get close to the target and provide some cover, but he didn't expect Aji to suddenly suffer a catastrophe. The Broken Blade Knife, which represents the special relationship between Aji and Yakov, was just a momentary kindness because Lin Mo helped Aji's son properly arrange his future life, and it ended up falling into Lin Mo's hands by mistake, although it was also connected with Yakov, but the effect was not the same.

Originally, Yakov simply provided cover, but now, with the relationship between Aji and Yakov, Yakov will help Lin Mo without reservation, which is also something that Aji and the "Night" intelligence group that have been hung up did not expect.

"Alas! Aggie, Aggie! Girari!" Yakov, the leader of the armed group, seemed to be reminiscing, and while chanting Aji's name, his wrinkled face suddenly smiled desolately, "Another old fellow is gone!" He glanced at the two hundred or so men nearby who were on guard or resting, old and young, and shook his head, "It's all fate, the will of Allah." He brings into His mercy whom He wills. As for the wrongdoers, He has prepared for them a painful punishment (Qur'an). Finally, a sentence from the Qur'an was recited.

Verse 82 - Ayisulu's Red Scorpion Banner

"When the knife of the person who eats our food is swung at the neck of others, the knife of others is already on our neck." Yakov laughed at himself a few words, and his eyes moved to Lin Mo, "How are Aji's family?" "Apparently Yakov and Aggie have a great relationship.

"Aji's wife is also dead, and there is only one son left, named Bucha, I was already an orphan when I found him, and he was mixed with a bunch of imps who also had no home, and he didn't have enough to eat every day, and no one cared about him, and when I left, I entrusted him and those imps to my Kazakh companions, if you have time, you can go and see them, my Kazakh friend is called Burranbai, and I asked his second son, Baltabok, to take Bucha and them away, on the steppe near the town where Aji lives."

Lin Mo told Yakov the ins and outs of Aggie's death, which he took out from the mouth of Ralph, the murderer of Aggie, and took out the iPad in his backpack to show Yakov the photos of Bucha taken.

Yakov looked at Bucha's hopeful face, his rough fingers.xzsj8. slowly moving on the iPad screen, with a kind smile on his face, and muttered: "Aggie's son is so handsome, and when he grows up, he is a good shepherd, and the girls don't love him anymore." ”

"It's okay, it's not a way to let Aji's son Buka follow someone like us who has no tomorrow today, Morin, thank you so much!" Yakov was full of affection for Lin Mo, who met for the first time, although he hadn't heard Aggie mention it before, but he was able to come over with Aji's broken blade knife, and took the initiative to arrange Aji's son's future life, even if the relationship was average, this kindness was undoubted.

"Say, Morin, what do you need us to do this time, in a word, the bullets like a sandstorm will come, and I, the lone wolf, Yakov, will never frown." Yakov patted his chest and assured that he was completely wary of Lin Mo, who exchanged his sincerity and behavior for his highest respect.

"My goal this time is to get rid of the Red Scorpion's air base, and if I can, kill Lawrence. Kotler, the guy nicknamed 'Golden Scorpion Tail'. Lin Mo explained his intention directly to Yakov, took out a cloth bag as big as a football from his backpack and stuffed it in front of Yakov, "This is the reward, I won't let you do it in vain, everything will come according to the rules." ”

"What is this?" Yakov took the cloth bag suspiciously, opened it and looked at it, his eyes immediately widened, "This, this is" He swallowed desperately, never imagined that his heart could be so strongly stimulated.

Yakov was incoherent, and his bag was full of gold nuggets and stacks of thick dollars, a fortune that completely dazzled his eyes.

These are all the family resources of the gang that Lin Mo seized from the gang leader Ralph in the town, and the original operation funds were only enough for Lin Mo to approach the control area of the "Red Scorpion", and then find a way to sneak in.

However, now Lin Mo has a lot of money, and he can hire Yakov's team for his own use, which is equivalent to having an extra army in his hands, although his combat effectiveness is not good in Lin Mo's eyes, he is also a person who has been on the battlefield and dares to fight and kill.

This is the rule of "agent", and it is also a big business, human favor must be done, business must be done, Yakov's eyes turned red, panting, swallowing saliva, and said fiercely: "I can't bear the sheep, I can't catch the wolf, I'll do it." ”

Rich and dangerous, Yakov understood what Lin Mo meant, this was a big deal, he didn't hesitate to agree, quickly tied his pockets, and couldn't help but think in his heart, after finishing this vote, recruit troops and horses for the team to change their clothes, a few old AKs have been polished out of rifling, and they can't even catch up with the sabre.

Lin Mo had no idea that the price he paid was enough to make ten teams like Yakov fight for him, but at least the deal was negotiated.

People are not as good as heaven, and the various accidents that Lin Mo encountered have made unpredictable changes in the entire action plan.

There is a basin in the Kizilkum Sand Sea with a small oasis, and the people in the desert call it Ayisulu, which means beautiful moon, and there is a lake in the center of the basin, which is one of the few places where water is abundant.

The basin has a small amount of arable land for the cultivation of drugs and vegetables, and nearly 50,000 people live around the lake, making it one of the few large populations in the desert that caravans traveling through the desert would choose as a stopover, so it is also a huge desert transit point.

Ayisulu has an independent administrative and law enforcement system, and the uniformly dressed desert camouflage soldiers do not belong to the Kazakh government or the Uzbek government, but only belong to the "red scorpion" armed here, and you can see a red scorpion with a pair of large pincers in the middle of the yellow background everywhere here, representing the most famous desert red scorpion in the Kizilkum desert.

The sparkling Moon Lake reflects countless specks of sunlight like broken gold, and the unique microclimate ecosystem in the basin makes the comfort far greater than the surrounding sand sea, and you can jump into the lake anytime and anywhere to enjoy the cool water without enjoying the taste of the dry air baking your lungs.

On the surface of the lake, several Persian beauties in bikinis are laughing and playing in the lake, **** looming in the water waves, which seems to be able to arouse the men's ** at any time.

A large Cuban cigar was placed on the edge of the ashtray, and the hand that put down the cigar picked up a crystal goblet from the small square table where the ashtray was placed, and in the cup was a pool of bright red French Bordeaux, slightly rippling, exuding the sweet aroma of wine.

The owner of the hand raised the goblet, brought it to his lips and drank it all, squinting at the mermaids frolicking in the water not far away, enjoying the beautiful afternoon sun.

"Mr. Lawrence, a team of 200 people appeared on the border of Ayisulu, saying that they were beaten by government troops and couldn't get along, and they wanted to eat here with us."

A young man wearing a small square hat with Islamic religious characteristics stood not far from the man who had finished drinking red wine, bowing humbly, bowing his head without a trace of disrespect, and looking straight at his toes.

"Well, do you know what kind of team it is?" The man gently lowered his wine glass, and his tone and voice were elegant, and he glanced at the young man in the square hat who reported to him.

"It's the lone wolf Yakov's team, there were originally more than two hundred people, and now there are less than a hundred left."

"When these guys have benefits, they only care about themselves, they are scattered, they think they insist on the glory of being the head of the chicken rather than the tail of the ox, one is more backbone than the other, and now it is better, and finally know that it is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree" The man whispered a few words to himself, nodded, "Well, I see, after breaking them up, arrange them in Natasha's team, find a few people to keep an eye on it, and see if there is any problem." ”

"Yes, Mr. Lawrence!" The young man in the little square hat respectfully walked backwards and left.

The empty goblet on the small square table was once again poured with a light layer of Bordeaux red wine by the attendant on the side, Mr. Lawrence took another sip, thought thoughtfully for a while, shook his hand and snapped his fingers, "Send someone to check how the performance of the arms caravan we have sent out recently, make a report and count it for me, and see how much liquidity there is, I will use it recently." ”

"Yes!" A Slav in a light suit who hurried over at the snap of his fingers at Mr. Lawrence nodded, took note of Mr. Lawrence's words, and quickly turned away.

The gaze shifted to Mr. Lawrence himself, but he was a personable middle-aged white man, with thick coffee-colored hair combed to a shiny finish, a typical successful person's appearance, and his every move carried the temperament of a superior who held the power of life and death.

He is none other than the "Red Scorpion" brain character Lawrence Brown, who was introduced by Lieutenant Colonel Xie Fengdao, the leader of the "Dark Night" intelligence group, to Colonel Feng, the leader of the "Dark Night" group. Kotler, who has a firm grip on everything in the entire "Red Scorpion" organization, makes huge profits by producing arms and smuggling drugs, and is also one of the most influential armed groups in this desert.

"Lawrence, hello.xzsj8. A young black man appears in the "Red Scorpion" boss Lawrence. Beside Kotler, he took out a cigar worth dozens of dollars from the cigar box on the small square table, neatly cut off the two ends, took out a zippo lighter, threw a beautiful flower job on his hand, burst out of the flame and lit one end.

"Uh-huh, well, good smoke! Good smoke!" The young black man smoked a cigar with pleasure, he was not a Central Asian face, but a face that was completely indistinguishable from that of an East Asian, thin, with piercing eyes, and a pair of sunglasses, more like an ordinary young man in China, Japan, or Singapore.

Lawrence. Kotler seemed to be very self-contained, and was quite tolerant of the black young man's behavior of not telling himself, and did not mean to be angry, but asked with curiosity: "House, you are back, how are things going?" ”

"It's a pity that it's a step late, the line is broken, it seems that someone feels it, I buried several 'nails' were all pulled out, and the remaining few hidden deep I didn't dare to move, first wait for the wind to say, the current business is not good, it was almost possible to get China's 'avant-garde-4' anti-aircraft missiles and 'Red Arrow-8' anti-tank missiles out, we can find a relationship to imitate, and have one more way to make money, but unfortunately it is a little bit worse, and the whole team was wiped out before the border, our loss on this trip is not small, in ** Fang also dispatched fighter jets for this purpose, the pilots were so powerful, they couldn't beat it down with the 'Qianwei-4', is it possible that China's J-1O still has a lot of unknown performance? I've heard that the 'Avantgarde-4' is even more powerful than the Stinger, and I'm wondering if we're going to target the J-1O next time. The young black East Asian man whom Lawrence called House said as he puffed on a smoke ring.

Verse 83 - Let you sing "Conquest" with your fists

"J-1O? Can something from the Chinese work? Listening to you say this, I am a little skeptical about the performance of the 'Avant-garde-4', such an ordinary aircraft can't shoot down, will this 'Avantgarde-4' be even worse than we imagined. Lawrence. Kotler picked up the unburned cigar from the ashtray and puffed on each other's smoke rings as if he were racing against the young black East Asians.

"How is that possible? Chinese military fans are highly recommended, even the range and degree are higher than the Stinger 2O, this parameter can not be faked, our two F14 should not be replaced, it is too old, I recommend J-1O, if you can get J-14 better, Chinese-made things, the cost performance is absolutely first-class. ”

The young man of Black East Asia grinned, like a door-to-door salesman carrying a variety of boxes, extremely professionally counting the indicators of his own goods, and doing offensive marketing.

"Don't recommend Chinese goods to me anymore, that country full of imitations, I still believe that the quality is the best in Europe and the United States, but what you said also makes sense, those two old F-14s are outdated, I heard that they almost fell down last time, parts replacement is a big problem, I heard that the old Latika on the side is going to save money to buy a Su-27, we can't lose air supremacy, alas, it's such a small ghost place, as for equipping fighters? It's all an equipment race. Lawrence. Kotler shook his head, this kind of local tyrant-style fighting really didn't interest him, if it weren't for the military buffer and natural barrier from the surrounding government army, he would have pulled his subordinates to sweep away all the competitors.

"In addition, make arrangements to sponsor a batch of weapons to the East Turkistan elements in China, so that they can do something, which is also considered a courtesy exchange, so that the Chinese know that our 'red scorpion' is not easy to mess with." Lawrence. Kotler lightly decided to make a plan to disregard human life, and as for how many people died, it was none of his business.

"Alright, okay, stop complaining, come on, see what good things I have brought you." The young man of Black East Asia took a big backpack from the hand of the attendant and took out something from the inside to the outside, "Look, the best West Lake Longjing, as well as Fu brick tea, Pu'er tea, Tieguanyin, in addition to mutton is camel meat, I can't wash off the smell of eating it, or tea, it is good to relieve the smell of fishiness and greasy, regulate the stomach, well, and the best Hetian mutton fat jade, for you to use for the girl, as long as you fancy what girl, take a piece of jade and stuff it into her big breasts, to ensure that she belongs to you alone tonight." The young man grinned and waved the jade in his hand at the Persian beauties swimming in the lake, apparently having taken a fancy to one of the mermaids.

Lawrence. Kotler frowned, and said with a happy face: "Enough, House, you should think more about your work, don't make these useless things all the time, be careful that the boss cuts out your tongue." ”

As soon as he heard the word "boss", the young man in Black East Asia seemed to have heard some taboo words, his whole body stiffened, his face gradually began to turn white, he no longer rummaged through his big backpack, his eyes rolled, he patted his head, and said: "I remember, the Chinese side may have been eyeing us recently, this is not a good thing, it is already very troublesome to fight against the Kazakh government, and it is really terrible to add another Chinese government, when I came back, I had already sent someone to pull out several other people's in advance." Nail', we must strengthen our defenses lately, and strictly censor strangers, no, I have to inform Frank that guy right away, maybe those Chinese special forces have infiltrated Ayisulu, and sniper rifles are aimed at you and my heads. ”

Where can the young man of Black East Asia take care of his backpack, and he ran away in a panic.

"This guy, don't be a crow's mouth!" Hearing House mention the sniper, Lawrence. Kotler felt a chill in his heart, unnaturally cleared the noise, tugged at his collar, and snapped his fingers again.

Another retinue in a black suit appears in Lawrence. Kotler's side.

"Let Mustafa lead someone to check the entire Ayisulu to see if there are any strange faces, if there is anything suspicious, arrest it first, and if you dare to resist, you will be killed on the spot!" Lawrence. Kotler was also frightened by the last words of the young man in Black East Asia.

Mustafa is the sheriff in charge of Ayisulu of the "Red Scorpion", a Turk, an absolutely cunning and murderous guy, who was chased and killed by Interpol and had no way to enter the earth, and finally fell into the arms of the "Red Scorpion", and it was because of his notoriously cunning that he sat in the position of the sheriff and became a loyal guard dog for the "Red Scorpion".

Although it is a first-class warlord organization, it still needs to manage the internal civil affairs, and the laissez-faire chaos is not conducive to the stability and development of the "Red Scorpion" organization, after all, the subordinates still have so many family members to live on.

A group of heavily armed soldiers, with the unarmed lone wolf Yakov and his men of less than a hundred, arrived at a camp enclosed by a concrete modular wall.

Follow Yakov to be the most loyal and reliable elite, and the others will follow the second leader to pretend to be another defection team will enter the territory of the "Red Scorpion" behind, which is actually normal, the various armed groups are divided and merged, and those who can't get along will take refuge in the strong, and if the strong have no control, they will be betrayed by their subordinates, this desert law of the jungle is almost an unwritten rule of survival here.

There are also many people in the camp, dressed in a variety of costumes, including the old military uniforms of the former Soviet Union, some of the Uyghur ethnic group, some of the Kazakhs, and Yakov's team, all of them are the motley army that has recently defected, each occupying a piece of territory, dividing their own people or sitting around, or gambling, or simply fighting, each doing its own thing, extremely chaotic.

Lin Mo, who was mixed in Yakov's team, looked no different from the Central Asians at a glance, and used special grass juice to smear the skin of his whole body, and the original pair of sword eyebrows were particularly blackened, it seems that Yakov has done this kind of thing before, and he simply fiddled with Lin Mo's face, faintly carrying the physiognomy of the Kazakhs.

By chance, Lin Mo learned that Yakov, a guy who looked like an old bandit, thought that he was still the KGB of the former Soviet Union, and after the dissolution of the former Soviet Union, he had no way to live, so he had to return to his hometown and pull up a team, scramble for territory and take on some mercenary work as his main business to maintain his livelihood.

It is said that it is a military camp, but it is not much better than a prison or a concentration camp, and as soon as Lin Mo and the lone wolf Yakov and the people entered the camp, they attracted a strange gaze, like the gaze of a small sheep in a pack of wolves, ferocious, bloodthirsty, and extremely vicious.

These people who fight for their lives as a profession on the line of death are almost no different from wild beasts, in their eyes there is only money, people and guns, there is no morality and law at all, and nothing else can restrain them.

"It turned out to be the lone wolf Yakov! Haha, you kid can't get along too, can't you? Someone in the crowd recognized Yakov.

"Humph!" Yakov snorted from his nose and ignored the guy.

"The one who spoke is called Sabre, this guy is a tribal leader in the western desert, I heard that he was surrounded and suppressed by the Chinese and Hasag teams last year, but I didn't expect to be alive." Yakov whispered to Lin Mo to translate and explain, from the former Soviet Union's KGB's professionalism, after receiving the money, he treated Lin Mo as the best customer, no matter what Lin Mo wanted to do, "Be careful, these guys are not easy to mess with, although they were broken up by the government army, they are all murderous guys." ”

"Hmm!" Lin Mo remained silent, touched the bracelet on his wrist that had become a gray and immortal bracelet, when he first entered the basin, these "red scorpion" soldiers were more bandits than bandits, although they were in charge of food, but except for a few personal belongings and ethnic short knives, guns and ammunition, even a little longer sharp weapon was not left, and all were confiscated.

Lin Mo had an extra heart, and turned the gold coin into an inconspicuous, poorly made iron bracelet.

The words of the guy who Yakov recognized as "Sabre" caused a lot of laughter, and it seems that Yakov's lone wolf nickname is still quite famous in the Kyzylkum region.

"Yakov, when Lao Tzu pulled you into the gang to eat meat and grab land together, you didn't want to do it at the beginning, and you dared to shoot with Lao Tzu, where is your backbone now, and you are not obediently joining the 'red scorpion' to drink the soup left by others." "Sabre" obviously had some suspicions with the lone wolf Yakov, and he didn't plan to let Yakov go like that.

Hulala, "Sabre" pushed away the crowd and walked towards Yakov, followed by a large group of men.

Judging from the tone of the "saber", it is obvious that he wants to take advantage of the new Yakov's team, curry favor with the "Red Scorpion" and increase his value at the same time, so as to obtain better treatment after the reorganization.

The upper body with a bare plush chest is scarred, a large scar is drawn from the left ear to the position of the person under the nose, the left ear is gone, it seems that someone once stabbed him in the face, even the ear has been chopped off, only a hole remains, the brown pupils are glowing with a fierce light, and the face is not kind to look at Yakov and the others.

Lin Mo, who was half-covered by a white bandana, was silent, although he couldn't understand what the other party said, but he knew at a glance that the person who came was not good, and he was here to make trouble.

"Damn the 'saber', he's trying to come looking for the ballast, Mr. Morin, and hide behind him later." Yakov's wrinkled face twisted together, but he didn't have any fear, and said to his subordinates behind him in a low voice: "Ayimak, Shatin, you two protect Mr. Morin, Azati and Sharhan, everyone is ready, don't scatter, and teach me a good lesson later." ”

"Hey!" Yakov's men were calm, apparently accustomed to such challenges.

The two men escorted Lin Mo and retreated to the middle of the team.

vs 84 - This is an age of the jungle

The "Red Scorpion" soldiers standing guard around the camp turned a blind eye to the impending brawl between the two factions in the camp, as if this was a very normal thing, and it seemed that the fight in the camp was as commonplace as everybody, and no one would stand up to stop it.

The people of the other factions unhurriedly made way for the two groups of "Sabre" and "Lone Wolf", and put on a look of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, watching the show.

"Old Yakov, you lone wolf is old, it's time to retreat! All these people under your command belong to my "sabers"!" The scar on the saber shook with the scars on his body, clenched his fists, creaked and exploded, and waved his hand, "Give it to me!" After saying that, he rushed straight towards the lone wolf Yakov.

The "scorpion" organization completely turned a blind eye to the brawls between these bandits and robbers who had joined the reorganization and were still in the process of being reorganized, and some elites could still be screened out under the survival of the fittest, and as for those who were eliminated and weak, of course, there was no need to continue to waste food.

The "Red Scorpion" can accept that those old habitual bandits naturally have their own plans, and when the "Dark Night" No. 1 Squadron competes with an armed smuggling team, its unusual combat effectiveness comes from this unspoken rule.

The two groups of people rushed together with a howl, not polite at all, and the muffled sound of fists to flesh continued to fill the entire camp, and the screams were intertwined by the heavy impact of falling to the ground.

The two leaders are together, the desert bandit "Sabre" is young and strong, and his moves are fierce, and Yakov, the "lone wolf" from the KGB, is experienced and fights for his life, this is not a child fight, and the two have no consciousness of keeping their hands at all.

The sand is flying, rolling and hugging each other and scuffling desperately, the people and horses on both sides are sexually beaten, pinching their necks, gouging out their eyes, biting their ears, digging their crotches, stepping on their feet and necks, how ruthless they are, "Sabre" and Yakov's men have no moves at all, they are all the killer skills of Ye Luzi.

Ayimak and Sha Ding were tightly guarding Lin Mo's side, not rushing into the battle group, but their hands trembled slightly, obviously jumping in their hearts, wanting to join in and have a good time.

The responsibility of the two of them is not to let Lin Mo fall into the brawl, constantly kicking the guys who come close to them out, and constantly shouting a few times to cheer for their partners.

However, the subordinates of "Sabre" were not much less than Yakov's men, and in the melee, some people also targeted Lin Mo who stood on the edge of the brawl and did not participate in the group fight, although Yakov's subordinates still remembered to help Lin Mo and them entangle their opponents at first, but the more they beat hard, they had long been desperate, and they could not take care of Lin Mo here.

Even Ayimak and Sha Ding were entangled by several strong men, hehe, a thin guy stared at Lin Mo with a strange smile, thinking that Lin Mo didn't make a move because his combat power was too weak, so he came up directly to pick up the bargain.

Boom!

Just one punch!

The thin guy who wanted to pick up cheap from Lin Mo rolled his eyes and collapsed directly on the ground like a puddle of thin mud, the sand around him was flying, which blinded the eyes of many people, and some people who saw it just saw that Lin Mo didn't even have any extra movements, just simply raised his arm, and the thin guy stupidly slammed directly into his fist, and fell to the ground, and there was no movement anymore.

There are many people and chaos, and they are always involuntary in this brawl, as long as they are not their own people, they are to catch and beat whom, although there are two people left in the way, Ayimak and Sha Ding, who still have some sanity left, but there are still people who keep coming to Lin Mo.

Another one who didn't have long eyes like a pig slaughtering plate howled and pounced towards Lin Mo in the air, Lin Mo was not polite, it was still a simple punch, which was imprinted on the door of his head, and all of a sudden, the guy's head was like boiling water 6 dojos, and he stopped cooking on the spot.

Lin Mo didn't even move his feet, although he didn't use much strength to punch, but the other party's momentum was all borne by himself, just imagine jumping up and hitting the cement pile, what kind of feeling is that, stupid and boundless.

Boom! The third one was looking for an opponent, and when the guy who found Lin Mo, a good opponent, directly raised the corpse at Lin Mo's feet, many people saw that something was wrong.

It's no wonder Yakov didn't let this guy with a turban half-cover his face start at the beginning, this guy is amazing, one punch, it doesn't look like it's going to be useful, but he will never make a second punch.

The subordinates of the "saber" are all bandits, all of them are not afraid of death, how can it be so easy to be soft when they encounter a hard ballast, in order to prove their own bravery in the latest chapter 81zw of martial arts, they rushed towards Lin Mo like a moth to a fire.

Yakov's Ayimak and Shadin could not be stopped, and one by one the "saber" men crossed them and surrounded Lin Mo.

What a thing that doesn't know whether to live or die! Lin Mo pursed his lips, completely ignoring this gang of bandits, punching one at a time as usual, not polite at all.

After a while, Lin Mo lay down a circle of people, through the flying sand, the other factions watching the excitement nearby widened their eyes and opened their mouths, and they didn't know that they had eaten countless dust, "lone wolf" Yakov, there was still such a powerful hole card.

The numerical advantage of the "saber" subordinates was inadvertently broken by Lin Mo, and under the advantages of one another, the people on Yakov's side gradually gained the upper hand, and after a while, the victory or defeat was already obvious, except for Yakov's several subordinates who were seriously injured, the "sabre" people were beaten to the point of holding their heads and running around, not to mention any morale.

Seeing the defeat of his subordinates, the "saber" was in this hurry, this urgency didn't matter, and immediately revealed a flaw, what kind of person is Yakov, the KGB of the former Soviet Union, saw this opportunity and punched the "saber" in the stomach fiercely, beating this guy even vomited out the overnight meal, twisted the opponent's arm and twisted it back, it was directly an anti-joint technique, twisted hard, and heard the "saber" snort and was no longer able to resist.

"Hehe, haven't you heard that this big tree grows bigger and bigger?" Sabre', you don't accept it!" Yakov spat a mouthful of blood foam on the ground, panting heavily, this fight, if it weren't for the flaws exposed by the "saber" himself, I'm afraid it would really not be easy to catch him.

Looking around, the subordinates of "Sabre" have all been overturned.

"Roar!" Yakov roared victoriously, desolate, like a wolf in the wasteland.

"Roar!" Those men belonging to Yakov also shouted loudly, proclaiming victory.

"Roar!" Roar!"" Roar!"" Roar!"" Roar!"" Roar!"

The camp was full of the roars of the "lone wolf" Yakov's people, and for a while the people of the other factions were silent, watching Yakov and his men declare their strength.

The "sabre" gang is not weak, and it is also somewhat famous in the camp, but the even better "lone wolf" gang has also been recognized by everyone in the camp, especially the Lin Mo who is still silent and has a turban half-covering his face, mysterious and powerful, which makes those bandit gangs with good strength guarded.

"Humph!" Seeing that the "saber" was no longer moving, the "lone wolf" Yakov snorted coldly, let go of his hand and pushed the "saber" heavily on the ground, the winner is the king, the loser is the coward, who cares that the "saber" pounced on the ground, panting like a bellows, the scar on his face was twisted into a ball, and the blood on his face was almost bursting out, but if he loses, he loses, and no matter how he resists, he still loses, and no matter how vicious the curse in his heart is, it is useless.

"Sabre" has countless resentments in his heart, but he still can't vent it.

Letting go of the "saber", Yakov's body shook suddenly, the accelerated secretion of adrenaline in the fight was quickly consumed, and the pain in his body made him almost unable to stand, he was old, and when he was young, he looked at Lin Mo's gaze and couldn't help but feel envious and jealous.

"Maureen, are you alright?" Seeing a circle of "saber" subordinates lying next to Lin Mo, not even a single snort, Yakov finally knew that Lin Mo's skills were not weak, if he had just seen Lin Mo's punch scene, I am afraid that even his jaw would have dropped.

With the victory of the brawl, Yakov "lone wolf" successfully occupied a place in this camp, but soon, he and the other leaders were not happy, but why, under the threat of a platoon of AK-74s, all the boss's subordinates were scattered and incorporated into the ranks of the "Red Scorpion".

These leaders are lucky, and they can also mix a squad leader, and they almost directly stuffed the pole AK as a small soldier at the bottom, in short, the men and horses under their hands have shrunk significantly, even if they are squad leaders, they can only lead fifteen people at most, for the "red scorpion" of more than 5,000 formal soldiers, if you want to resist, I'm afraid there won't even be a splash.

As for those who were defeated in the camp brawls, excuse me, everyone never saw them again, the law of the desert is cruel to the weak.

This is an era of the jungle.

Those who can enter the "red scorpion" are habitual bandits, combat effectiveness and discipline only need to be strengthened naturally with daily training, and there are also disobedient people, and there is only one end, dragged to the corner and shot, there is no military court here, there is no confinement room, and if you make a mistake, you will either be whipped to the ground and the flesh will be blurred, or you will be shot directly.

Lin Mo was assigned to a small team, there is actually no difficulty in recruit training, regular formations, attack formation drills, but Lin Mo is not careful, he can be lazy as much as possible, the bearded squad leader also turns a blind eye, although he has been in the "red scorpion" for almost a year, he still has a little eyesight, after hearing about the "sabre" and the "lone wolf" fight, where do you dare to find Lin Mo's discomfort, in his eyes, this Kazakh kid who is not very quiet is definitely a difficult character to deal with, whether it is a desert or a steppe, Only dogs that can't bark will bite harder and deadliest.

The "Red Scorpion" is not a three-three system of squads, companies, and platoons like other countries, and the smallest combat unit is a squad of 15 people, with the upper one being a company, the higher one being a battalion, and the highest being a regiment, which adopts a four-four formation.

Section 85 - Captains

Perhaps considering that the combat effectiveness of these bandit-born soldiers is uneven, it is difficult to correct the bandit-style style of fighting, and they can only seek quantity rather than quality, so there is no level of the squad, and they start directly from the squad, and the squad has almost three squads.

In charge of life and death is a Russian golden charming stunner, a woman named Natasha, with a bee waist and plump breasts, a delicate figure, and a delicate and charming face that is seductive, but how dare these bandits dare to think wrong, after paying a few lives, they understand that this woman is definitely a rose with a stinger.

"Report to Your Excellency Commander, the new Kazakh boy named Morin in the 22nd squad is very skilled, it turns out to be a 'lone wolf' Yakov's subordinates, and he has killed and disabled more than 20 guys who challenged him in just a week."

Dressed in a desert camouflage short-sleeved suit, Natasha, a Russian beauty who doesn't like red makeup and loves arms, listened to a Russian big man with almost all muscles around her whispering about the internal situation of the "Red Scorpion" defenders (the latest chapter of the martial arts Qiankun 81zw), Natasha moved slightly, and the camouflage short-sleeved military uniform could barely wrap up the turbulent waves, and she almost wanted to tear out.

Obviously, this Stinger Rose has done a good job of the rules, and the Russian muscular man who is reporting is reporting to himself without squinting.

The outlaws who believe in the law of the jungle will use their fists to measure each other's status, Lin Mo is already low-key, but it is useless to be low-key among these bandits, the guys who don't believe in evil have found Lin Mo, naturally there is no politeness, killing one counts one, crippled one counts one, except for Yakov and his henchmen, the taciturn Lin Mo quickly erected his position with his fists, and the language barrier he was most worried about was covered up in the past.

In the eyes of outsiders, Lin Mo's identity is the distant nephew of the "lone wolf" Yakov, who killed people outside and came to join his uncle, the truth of the truth even Yakov's henchmen don't know, they only saw Lin Mo take out a broken blade knife, and the leader took out the blade hanging on his neck, and the two were put together into a complete knife, and then the leader smiled and treated Lin Mo as his own person, taking care of everything, and didn't know anything else.

"It's an interesting little Kazakh! Find a few people to try, investigate it separately, if it's okay, I recommend going to Frank, the leader of the guard is in need of such a good hand, notice below, double the amount of training, these guys are living too comfortably. ”

Natasha smiled, revealing infinite style, looking at the soldiers who were practicing in the barracks, wearing black sunglasses but not seeing her true thoughts, and flicking the horsewhip in her hand.

"Ivan, you, what's the matter?" Natasha saw that her men had not yet left, and seemed to hesitate to say something.

"Uh, Your Excellency Commander, this" Russian muscular man seemed to be afraid of something, and he was spitting.

Horn!~ A red mark appeared on the face of the Russian muscular man, and Natasha withdrew the horsewhip in the collection, "Say it quickly!" If you hesitate to cut your tongue out, you will never have to say it. ”

Where did the Russian muscular man dare to be angry, he didn't even dare to cover his face, "Yahan. Colonel Frank wants to ask you to have dinner tomorrow night, and has booked a seat at the Mahelo Hotel. ”

"Hahahaha" Natasha suddenly burst out without warning a series of beautiful laughter like pearls falling on a jade plate, and a red mark appeared on the face of the Russian muscular man, which was staggered with the previous red mark into a big X on his face.

"Uh!~" The Russian muscular man is like a grandson who dares to be angry and dare not speak, he knows that even if he dares to stretch out a little finger, the woman in front of him can easily kill himself and die without a place to bury.

Legend has it that this woman was trained by one of the world's most elite national intelligence services: Israel's Mossad, and excelled in hand-to-hand combat, and could easily kill more than a dozen strong men.

"You go and tell Colonel Frank that the evening date depends on my mood, and if I'm in a good mood, I'll naturally go, and if I'm in a bad mood, then let him wait there." Natasha stroked the whip and turned her face to the side with a sly smile.

The most cost-effective weapon in the desert is only AK, the only one-of-a-kind AK, the "King of Guns" Mikhail. Timofeevich. After Kalashnikov launched the small-caliber AK-74 and installed it in the Soviet army again, the original classic gun AK-47 was quickly replaced by AK-74, which was simple in structure, cheap and affordable, and the AK-74 became the gun of choice for bandits.

Lin Mo reminded the gold-based dragon gold coins on his wrist that pretended to be inferior bracelets, so he didn't let this gluttonous guy chew the fresh and hot AK-74 he had just arrived with as a snack, but he also patted his chest and promised that as long as he had the opportunity, he would let this dragon eat enough.

The action plan provided by the twin stars of the "Dark Night" intelligence group, Lin Mo's target in this action plan is the two F-14 fighters of the "Red Scorpion" organization, his task is not to destroy these two planes, but to find an opportunity to secretly drive away the F-14 to have some fun with several "neighbors" of the "Red Scorpion", as for those "neighbors" believe that the "Red Scorpion" was framed by someone, it is none of Lin Mo's business, and other operators of the "Dark Night" intelligence group will naturally make these "Red Scorpion" neighbors believe it, Under certain means, it is expected that these "neighbors" will gladly encounter such misunderstandings.

In this action plan, Lin Mo is the key, but not the protagonist, he is not acting alone, but dispatching nearly one-tenth of the members of the "Dark Night" intelligence group, and using part of the intelligence network and "nails" in Central Asia.

However, Lin Mo is not the oo7 James of the mi6. Bond, although he is already in the base camp of the "Red Scorpion" organization, he can't move around at will, and the Bull Demon King is not defenseless in his stomach and can let him do whatever he wants. The barracks of the "Red Scorpion" are extremely strictly controlled, it is forbidden to leave the camp without authorization, there are patrols 24 hours a day, and there are people checking the room every hour at night.

Although Lin Mo was given a brand-new AK-74 in his hand, the bullets were strictly controlled, and a gun without bullets was not as good as a saber.

"Morin, don't sleep yet, come out!"

As soon as Lin Mo lay down on his single bed, he heard the team leader bearded man standing at the door of the dormitory calling him, Lin Mo only understood that the bearded man was calling his name, but he didn't understand the next sentence, so he followed Yakov and made a surprise attack, and he could barely exchange a sentence or two.

There is a mixture of languages, Russian, Kazakh, Turkic and Uzbek, although Russian and English are commonly spoken, although many people are bandits, there is no culture at all, and people who speak a native language make people unable to understand what it means for a long time.

Lin Mo got up from the bed again, and the bearded man led him to the outside of the barracks, all the way to the lawn of the playground.

"This, they, the Guards, test." The squad leader had a flattering tone that he had never had before, and he also knew that this Morin was only close to the "lone wolf" Yakov, and he didn't even pay attention to what others said, and he didn't know which language he could understand, so he could only do his best to dance and gestify.

The five soldiers who stood as straight as javelins and wore black uniforms exuded the confidence and pride of elite soldiers, and looked at Lin Mo with their chins slightly raised, either expressionless or disdainful, obviously not taking Lin Mo seriously.

The uniforms of these five people are much more high-end than the road goods worn by Lin Mo, and they also have multi-functional tactical vests that can carry various plug-ins, which are obviously different from the ordinary soldiers of the "Red Scorpion" in terms of spirit.

Lin Mo blinked, his face was dazed, the beard was wow-la-wah for a while, and finally deflated and gave up sign language, I really don't know if this guy understands.

The bearded man gave up his efforts to make Lin Mo understand him, turned around and shrugged at the five special soldiers, spread his hands, muttered, and retreated directly.

Lin Mo tilted his head and looked at these five soldiers, to be honest, in this world, Lin Mo has never met a warrior of the same level as himself, even in the other world, the dragon knight is a powerful fighter comparable to the Sword Saint, even if these five soldiers are different, they are still not taken seriously by Lin Mo.

Recently, the people who inexplicably found Lin Mo to challenge him can't be counted with both hands and feet, some of them are still famous ruthless characters in the military camp, Lin Mo is not a person who is willing to let others bully him, Lin Mo is not a little angry about these miscellaneous soldiers who were born as bandits and robbers, and he shot extremely hard, deterring many people who have bad intentions towards him and want to bully him.

Open duel, even if they are killed, no one cares, this is also the benefit of the "red scorpion" occupation of the anarchic management, in just half a month, the guy who died in Lin Mo's hands has passed double digits, life and death account for half, and the living people are also completely abolished, anyway, the "red scorpion" does not have the habit of raising waste people, as for how to deal with it, it is unknown.

Seeing Lin Mo's contemptuous attitude, the five soldiers in black uniforms exchanged glances with each other, and the one standing on the far left suddenly took a step, took a stance, and slowly turned around Lin Mo.

It seems to be looking for the hitting point on Lin Mo's body, the soldier is obviously a veteran of a hundred battles, although he didn't take Lin Mo in his eyes before, but when he wanted to make a move, his expression was very solemn, like a lion fighting a rabbit, no matter what the opponent's strength was, he went all out.

Although there was nothing wrong with such a tactic, Lin Mo was still indifferent, and even yawned lazily.

The soldier seized the opportunity without hesitation, and suddenly moved his feet to Lin Mo's back, stretched out his palm and slashed directly at Lin Mo's neck, the muscles on his arms exploded, he was very confident, he only needed one moment, even if the other party was a cow, he would be put down by this move.

Section 86 - The spicy hand destroys the heart of the flower like iron

Just as his hand was about to touch Lin Mo's neck, he suddenly saw that the other party was very unhappy and turned half of his body, but he took a small diagonal stride, raised his arm and stretched out a fist, which was such a clever change in action, and the magical back first dodged the soldier's hand knife, and the soldier could almost feel his fingers.xzsj8.The tip of the tip rubbed the hair on Lin Mo's neck and slid through, and it could only slide through.

With a muffled snort, the soldier covered his neck with an expression of disbelief, and fell to the lawn with his back to the sky, his strong body smashed into a heavy crashing sound, his eyes widened for a moment, and he couldn't even believe that he not only swung his knife in the air, but also hit the opponent's fist with his throat, just like a pre-rehearsal exercise.

"Uh!~" The bearded squad leader shuddered, and couldn't help but touch his neck, the soldier actually crashed into Lin Mo's fist by himself, this time it was definitely enough.

The bearded man even had the urge to cover his eyes and be miserable.

The soldier who fell on the lawn coughed loudly, although it was not fatal, but under such a quick impact, he hit his throat into someone else's fist, and indeed no one could imagine what it was like.

The remaining four unmoved soldiers met each other's gazes, and the shock in each other's eyes could almost be clearly seen, this kind of martial arts was simply unheard of, more like some kind of coincidence.

Another soldier stood out, this time he was 12% full of his strength, and looked Lin Mo up and down in a posture, but Lin Mo, who did not make any moves, was full of flaws, no different from an ordinary person, but these flaws did not make the second soldier careless because of the lessons of the previous car, but such a loose and sagging standing posture really did not see that there was another behind, and the second soldier who came out to challenge finally couldn't bear it, and suddenly roared and rushed towards Lin Mo.

Boom!

"Ugh!"

Exactly replicating the previous round of fighting, the second soldier who challenged Lin Mo staggered back a few steps, sat down on the grass with his ass, clutched his throat and could only sizzle sound, his face extremely distorted.

It's not a coincidence, the remaining three black-uniformed soldiers looked at each other, could it be that this is the legendary trick without a trick.

The three black-uniformed soldiers directly gave up their intention to continue to fight alone, and the three of them directly surrounded Lin Mo, like a triangle, enclosing Lin Mo in the middle, and no longer caring about any flaws, they shot almost at the same time, and directly greeted the upper, middle and lower three sets.

The bearded man on the sidelines really sweated for Lin Mo, this is the leader of the "Red Scorpion", he is proficient in marksmanship and fighting, if Lin Mo can pass the test, it will be a step to the sky, if he can pull himself, the good days of eating and drinking spicy food are not just around the corner, fortunately, he usually takes care of this guy.

The figures were staggered, and three professional soldiers who were not weak faced Lin Mo, although they couldn't hurt Lin Mo, but it made him feel a little constrained, and he accidentally used a little strength in his hands, and a soldier felt that he had punched on the steel plate, which shocked him to pain, but a huge countershock force directly threw himself out, and he fell on the lawn with his hands dancing.

Lin Mo's movements are extremely simple, and his moves are completely different from the army killing moves in this world, ignoring the opponent's joints and vital points at all, and not paying attention to fatal point strikes, the dragon knight who uses the flying giant beast as the target of the attack is completely won with strength and impact, even if it is an ordinary blow, if it hits a person, it is also an end of death.

Directly a fist, another soldier covered his fist and retreated more than ten steps, sat down, no longer had the ability to stand up, covered his hands and sweated profusely, couldn't help screaming, and the twisted arm showed that the bones of the entire arm were broken.

When the last soldier was left, Lin Mo smiled and hooked his finger.xzsj8.head at him, the soldier did not flinch at all, knowing that he would be defeated, he still rushed forward.

It was almost an unchangeable fate, his head directly hit Lin Mo's fist, the sky knight's prediction skill was simply too rebellious, even bullets could be easily dodged, not to mention the human body movements that were slower than bullets, which showed that the person who fought with Lin Mo was more like a strange coincidence that he hit Lin Mo's fist.

"Allah Allah is above, you are a warrior sent by Allah, Abdullah, praise be to Allah!" The bearded man circled Lin Mo desperately praising Allah and constantly reciting the Qur'an, he was simply so excited that tonight he saw the most powerful warrior in his life come out.

As for the tragic situation of those leaders of the pro-guards, the bearded man would not doubt at all that Lin Mo would be punished for this, and it was completely certain that Lin Mo's selection into the pro-guard team was almost a certainty, and this duck would not be able to fly.

"Me, sleep!" Lin Mo spun around in his head for a long time before he came up with a Russian word, one of the few words he could speak, ignoring the five challengers, turning around and returning to his dormitory, leaving himself to sleep.

"Damn it, this guy!" The five black-uniformed soldiers staggered to their feet, obviously not lightly injured, Lin Mo took into account the needs of the task, and did not completely kill him, unlike those guys who came to the barracks to find trouble, either dead or disabled.

"Let's go back and report first, Daga, how are your hands?"

"My hand is fine, but it may not recover for at least half a year." Click, the soldier whose arm was completely broken by Lin Mo gritted his teeth and broke his bones very hard, making his face pale and his body trembling violently.

"What a terrible guy, let him join the guard, and he won't know what to give birth to."

"I also have a bad feeling that this guy might be a disaster."

"Don't talk about it, our mission is complete, let's go to the doctor first!"

The five black-uniformed soldiers staggered away with each other's arms, and it was just an order from their superiors to challenge Lin Mo today, no matter what, they could only carry it out, and they didn't need to think about the rest.

"Report!"

At the door of a hall in a luxurious palace-like building, Lin Mo came to the door of the hall wearing a black uniform.

This black uniform, which is exactly the same as the soldier who challenged last night, was personally delivered to him by the bearded man when he opened his eyes in the morning, along with breakfast, and after listening to the bearded man's explanation, Lin Mo knew that he had been selected into a relatively senior guard of the "Red Scorpion", of course, whether he could become a member of the team still needed to be investigated and reviewed by the "Red Scorpion" specialists.

"Come in!" Lin Mo heard a very pleasant woman inside speak a word in Russian.

The gun-wielding guards at the door opened the door for Lin Mo.

In front of a huge solid wood writing desk in the hall, on the aristocratic atmosphere, with intricate patterns of kraft sand sat a golden Caucasian beauty, about thirty years old, or younger, because of the diet, European and American white people are usually more precocious than yellow people.

The chest is very large, very straight, the shape is also perfect, the waist is also thin, there is no trace of fat in the lower abdomen, the two long legs are slender without any sense of muscle, the nine-headed body ratio is perfect, and a delicate face is completely worthy of this devilish figure, Lin Mo saw the evaluation of the first impression in the heart of this beauty in the hall.

From the KGB of the former Soviet Union, the "lone wolf" Yakov's makeup skills are not even inferior to that of professional makeup artists, and Lin Mo carefully makes up a Kazakh young man, although he is not around, but his sun-tanned complexion cannot be washed off with ordinary water, and he is completely a seamless Kazakh face.

Even if Yakov was not by Lin Mo's side, just by teaching Lin Mo some small tricks, it was enough for him to maintain this Kazakh facial feature for a long time, which was completely unrecognizable, and this was actually a real Han ancestry.

Lin Mo's action route and response personnel are almost tailor-made for Lin Mo, and there is nothing missing.

Without any deliberate training, the dragon knight's self-confidence and pride showed a kind of calmness and calmness in Lin Mo's body, and when he entered the hall, his eyes didn't even blink, completely ignoring the red face in front of him.

"Very handsome young man!" Lazily half-leaning on the sand, the golden beauty Tingting, who was delicately curved and exuding the aura of feminine temptation, stood up, left the sand, and walked towards Lin Mo, showing a faint smile, "My name is Natasha, I heard that you are very good at fighting!" The delicate tone is saying "You can fight!" , suddenly became fierce.

A vicious wind slashed directly at Lin Mo's head, this femme fatale actually said that she would turn her face, just now it was still enchanting and seductive, and in the blink of an eye, it was a killing move.

Pounced, there was a soft sound, Lin Mo just raised his right hand lightly, he didn't even move his gaze, and with a grasp of his head, a snow-white slender ** appeared in his hand, and the fierce side kick suddenly turned invisible.

But the Russian golden beauty didn't intend to let Lin Mo go like this, she screamed, ignoring the infinite * light under her short skirt, and took advantage of her own leg being grabbed by Lin Mo as a support, and the other leg was swung high, and continued to kick Lin Mo's head, and she also hid the killing move of the scissor foot.

Lin Mo's previous main battle weapon was a dragon slaying giant sword weighing two hundred catties, but can this big Russian beauty in his hand be heavier than the dragon slaying giant sword? The answer is obviously not, Lin Mo is not a living Lei Feng, he supports the other party with force, just like the other world, he regarded the stunner in his hand as a giant sword, shook it hard, and threw it out directly.

A soft and fragrant female body was smashed back into the sand without pity.

Creak!~

There was a cacophony of grinding in the hall.

The long strip of kraft sand full of aristocratic atmosphere carried the impact of the golden stunner, and slid directly backwards, dragging a terrifying trajectory of nearly two meters on the solid wood floor.

Section 87 - "Dragon of Destruction" scouts

Lin Mo, this guy, trampled on a large piece of fine heavy ant wood flooring worth tens of thousands of yuan, but his strength was very stable, and there was no sand rolling that made the beauty lose face.

Natasha gasped a few times in shock, her chest was undulating and undulating, swinging dazzling breasts/shakes, this goblin, at this time, has never forgotten to release her feminine advantage.

Lin Mo directly chose to ignore it! It's so easy to be seduced, the dragoon legion of the Naslan Empire has long been wiped out countless times by the enemy in this way.

What a terrifying power, using absolute strength to overwhelm all skills, is it the talent of this Kazakh kid? If you strengthen your combat skills training, then it's not a humanoid terminator?!

Suppressing the agitation in her heart, Natasha stood up as if she had never given birth to anything, stood up with a smile, and walked towards Lin Mo, this woman's physical fitness is not weak, and she has recovered in such a short time.

"Very good Kazakh lad, well, you're going to be my guard by my side, right?" Natasha still admires this young man whose melee power is overwhelming, like picking up a treasure.

"Yes!" Lin Mo's repeated practice of simple Russian is quite like an oak, anyway, looking at the expression of the Russian golden woman, he can even guess what it means.

"Okay, you don't have to go back, just pick a room here, just be on call, go ahead, accompany me to meet Ahan in the evening. Colonel Frank's date, hehe, originally I didn't want to go, but seeing you, I think Colonel Frank would be very willing to get to know you. Natasha suddenly seemed to have come up with some kind of ghost idea, and laughed faintly.

Among the several major collars of the "Red Scorpion" high-level, the military was led by the female commander Natasha and the deputy commander Yahan. Colonel Frank had two chieftains, one inside and one outside, and Aham. Frank's spying on the coquettish golden beauty commander Natasha is not a matter of a day or two, but for some reason, Natasha is always like to leave, and never let Ahan. Frank took advantage, and so far, no man has been invited by this stunner as a guest of the scene.

Lin Mo looked dazed, he couldn't understand the complicated ones, so he could only remain silent.

"Koehler, take this little Kazakh brother and settle down first, find someone to help him get dressed up, and I'm going to Colonel Frank's dinner in the evening."

Natasha didn't care what Lin Mo's reaction was, and beckoned her subordinates to take Lin Mo to settle down.

Although Lin Mo was lightningly promoted to the leader of the "Red Scorpion" organization, it does not mean that he can act freely at will, the "Red Scorpion" has always maintained a tight inside and loose outside, which the old "lone wolf" Yakov reminded Lin Mo, otherwise the "Red Scorpion" would have been destroyed ten times and eight times, Lin Mo did not touch the bottom line of the "Red Scorpion" without taking the initiative before he fully understood the situation (the latest chapter 81zw of Wu Dong Qiankun), everything followed how the "Red Scorpion" personnel were arranged, what he did, and he looked very honest and obedient.

In order to investigate the situation of the entire Ayisulu where the "Red Scorpion" organization is located (the latest chapter of the martial arts is 81zw), in order to find the location of the "Red Scorpion" airport, Lin Mo has long asked the "lone wolf" Yakov and his henchmen to take time to reconnoiter and draw the distribution map of the entire Ayisulu, and now he has been selected to lead the "Red Scorpion" guard, no longer living in a crowded dormitory like others, and can have the opportunity to release the golden dragon to do some investigation or sabotage tasks for him.

In a world full of metal materials, the gold-based dragon, known as the "Dragon of Killing", may be renamed the "Dragon of Destruction", and its destructive power on metal products is unparalleled.

When night fell on the entire Ayisulu Basin, Lin Mo took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, and with a flick of his left wrist, a black bracelet with poor workmanship fell to the ground, but there was no normal crisp sound, but instead fell to the ground like a puddle of glue, and began to writhe and change as if it was alive.

"Jinjin, now you act first to investigate the location of the airport, if there is a hurry, come back quickly, don't expose it." Lin Mo didn't speak, and said through the soul contract, because there was a bugging device in the room, which was told to him by the gold coin, this guy is quite sensitive to electronic products, and can even be used as a detector.

The black liquefied metal shook and pulled into a thin wire, directly at the ground socket in the room, aimed at the jack, and swooped in, bursting a small electric spark and disappearing without a trace, like a fish returning to the sea, any metal object is the ocean of golden dragons.

Limmer no oo7 James. Bond's agent skills, but with universal equipment that OO7 does not have, if it were not for the help of the golden dragon, Lin Mo would have a headache for this mission.

The door of Lin Mo's double room was pushed open, and another guard of the golden beauty commander Natasha, a Russian muscular man with pimples all over his muscles, said coldly to Lin Mo: "Morin! Out!" There was no expression on the face of the dead man who had not changed for the ages, and this muscular man was not only Natasha's personal bodyguard, but also the captain of the guard

The Russian muscular man also gave Lin Mo a body armor, and another major duty of the guards was to block bullets for the high-ranking members of the "Red Scorpion".

"Good!" Lin Mo has always been concise and to the point, cherishing words like gold, and because of this, others feel that they are not as good as his language barrier.

The palace building in which Natasha lived, one of the best mansions in the Ayisulu Basin, and a privilege unique to the residences of several high-ranking leaders and dependent merchants, had excellent air defense, with several sets of anti-aircraft missiles and interceptor missiles obtained from the black market, and was not afraid of air strikes, coupled with the natural desert terrain and several other armed groups under the leadership, the government of the Republic of Kazakhstan did not consider using a forcible attack to eliminate this group of separatist forces that were outside the government.

A luxurious black bulletproof Bentley was waiting in front of Natasha's mansion, and Lin Mo saw Natasha in a black seductive evening dress, stepping into the car at the moment.

"My name is Ivan! Follow!" The Russian muscular man gave Lin Mo a wireless headset and a narrow three-edged military thorn, and then led the way to a black Mercedes behind Bentley, which was protected by an open-top desert r loaded with four loaded soldiers with live ammunition.

Where is this going to a banquet, it seems that destroying people is full of people, and this formation is enough.

In the Mercedes-Benz car, there are only two muscular men Ivan and Lin Mo, Ivan drove, Lin Mo sat in the passenger seat, and the "Red Scorpion" did not fully trust him at present, so after being taken away AK, he didn't even have a pistol, just a three-edged military thorn with a sheath, probably because he liked his melee ability.

Ivan is not a talkative person, Lin Mo and he drove a Mercedes-Benz with a black bulletproof Bentley, silent all the way, only from time to time from the wireless headset to the situation reported by the personnel who opened the road in front of them (the latest chapter of Wu Dong Qiankun 81zw), even in the old nest, the "red scorpion" several leaders are also extremely cautious and careful, and it is not only their "good neighbors" who want their lives.

Lin Mo sat in the car for the first time and looked curiously at the "Red Scorpion" nest, the Ayisulu residential area is surrounded by the only lake in the basin, the abundant water source and the deliberately maintained greenery, so that Ayisulu is no different from the leisure tourism city outside, because of the strong management of the "Red Scorpion" high-level, there will be no dangerous elements on the road who shoot at the air, on the contrary, it is very quiet, although passers-by mostly carry guns, but there are very few accidents that go off, The vigilantes have only one way to deal with the guys who fire indiscriminately: drag them into the corner to shoot at the target.

There are only three kinds of people in and out of the bustling shops on both sides of the road: merchants, brokers, and mercenaries, and there are all kinds of nationalities at a glance, and the common peoples who regard each other as mortal enemies in the news greet each other here without incident, and hatred is only a political necessity, where Hitler and Churchill can sit together and play "kitten fishing" (a solitaire game) as long as there is interest.

There are gun shops everywhere on the road, open sales, and countless small gun manufacturing workshops with families as units form the "Red Scorpion" arms production system, as well as the "Red Scorpion" itself has a regular production line. There are also eye-catching drug stores, drugs, cocaine, methamphetamine, small pills, everything, and strictly controlled contraband from the outside world are sold openly here, which is also the main source of income for the "red scorpion".

The outside world transports steel and other raw materials into guns and ammunition, and sells them through various channels to obtain huge profits.

Occasionally, there will be a small strange pit in the exterior wall of the building, which is the mark of a bullet falling into the sky, the sound of gunfire coming from the unified test range, and the arms dealers wandering the streets looking for their old business partners to bargain.

If you want to come in, you must have more than three familiar faces to bring in, otherwise no one will pay attention to you, this is for safety reasons, so it is not easy to ambush in outside.

The windows of the Mercedes-Benz were open, Lin Mo looked at the scenery seemingly bored, but quietly wrote down everything he passed by in his heart, and initially formed a simple map in his mind, whether it was used or not, opportunities were always reserved for those who were prepared.

The rest depends on how he and the person who responds to his actions after sneaking into the airport, and if he attracts the attention of the "red scorpion", it is another person in charge.

Suddenly, a team of people passed by Lin Mo's convoy, and in the middle of the team, two women dressed as bandits, laughing and laughing loudly with the rough men with guns on their backs, and one of the women looked at the convoy with a casual gaze, and met Lin Mo's gaze in the air.

Lin Mo and the woman's pupils shrank unnaturally, and the two sides staggered as if they didn't see each other.

Section 88 - Prince Charming of the Female Commander

"Li Mubing?!The other one on the side is her sister Li Muxin! Although the cosplay is different, I am absolutely not mistaken. Lin Mo was a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect to see the twin sisters of the "Dark Night" intelligence group on the streets of Ayisulu, he was going to figure out how to connect with them, but the first time they met was in such a way, it was really beyond Lin Mo's expectations.

After Natasha's convoy passed, the woman who had glanced at Lin Mo suddenly whispered to another woman beside her, "Sister, I saw Lin Mo." ”

At the same time as Lin Mo made eye contact, the shock in Li Mubing's heart was no less than Lin Mo's, he thought that this guy was still eating sand in the desert, this girl actually sat on the big run, and he mixed well, don't think that he can't recognize it if he disguises himself as a Kazakh, he can recognize that temperament and eyes when he turns into ashes.

"See!" Sister Li Muxin still didn't squint, and responded quietly, and there was no follow-up words.

"This damn fellow! It's a step ahead of us. Li Muxin gritted her silver teeth, seemed to bite Lin Mo in her mouth, and gnawed viciously, how did this guy get into the "red scorpion", she couldn't understand it at all.

The convoy stopped at the fountain pool in the courtyard of the village, the building land in Ayisulu is not tight, the population is large, but it is still not crowded in the basin, some hotels and other service facilities are designed with great ingenuity, just like the big hotel with an Arabic style in front of you, huge rock style, the air exudes a faint smell of unique Persian spices, which is appetizing.

"Miss Natasha! Welcome to Frank. A tall, rectangular face, shaved board, dressed in an American colonel's military uniform greeted Natasha at the door of the hotel as she came out of a black bulletproof Bentley, with a polite smile on her face and her hand outstretched, as if she wanted to pinch Xiangyi.

"Hmmm! Good evening, Colonel Frank. "Natasha is like a proud black swan, inadvertently avoiding Ahan. Frank's fluffy paws walked towards the gate.

"Uh, please follow me!" Frank's face stiffened, but he quickly returned to his normal expression, obviously having experienced countless embarrassments like this, his face was extremely thick, and he took two quick steps to lead the way in front of Natasha, and there was no longer any hairy moves.

"Stink//son, sooner or later one day you'll be moaning in pain in my bed!" Colonel Frank cursed viciously in his heart, but his face remained unmoved, showing a generous gentlemanly smile.

"Aham. Frank!" Lin Default greeted Natasha with the white man in military uniform, the third person of the "Red Scorpion", from the United States Navy SEALs, is an ordnance expert, good at using various weapons, can be responsible for training soldiers for the "Red Scorpion", formulating combat plans, commanding foreign combat missions, is a natural soldier, likes to be called a colonel by others, this colonel is just a self-proclaimed, in the US Navy SEALs, his highest military rank is only a sergeant.

This guy joined the "Red Scorpion" not because of the compulsion of life, on the contrary, his family is extremely rich and illustrious, but he is not at ease with the rich and luxurious life, seeking excitement everywhere, joining the "Red Scorpion" organization is just to satisfy his perverted psychology of murder, he is definitely an executioner with blood and human life on his hands, all this is just a game for him.

Lin Mo saw a trace of fear in the eyes of Ivan, the captain of Natasha's leading guards beside him, looking at Colonel Frank's back. Frank's fear is like seeing a killer king.

Colonel Frank had no interest in even glancing at the guards who followed Natasha, and was nothing more than a miscellaneous fish to him.

Natasha and Frank's guards spread out with great skill, their eyes wandering around to guard any corner and corner, and all Lin Mo and Ivan had to do was to keep up with the two big guys in front of them.

A long table with a white tablecloth embroidered with delicate patterns, a roast leg of lamb sprinkled with spices, a well-prepared soup with thick vegetables, and even a Chinese dish of Longjing shrimp are the famous dishes of the United Nations General Assembly.

The two brains of the "Red Scorpion" military force sat at one end of the dining table, facing each other.

Limmer, Ivan, and several of Frank's guards stood a few paces away without saying a word.

"My dear Natasha, try this 1878 Rafite, which I managed to get my hands on." Colonel Frank really went to great lengths to curry favor with Natasha.

"Hmm!" Natasha, who is good at grasping the psychology of men, nodded noncommittally, elegantly raised the crystal goblet, shook the glass slightly, and shook the glass lightly, a touch of bright red in the wall of the glass, as if a red dragon had appeared, she squinted her eyes slightly and sniffed lightly, the fragrance of this superb red wine made her smile with satisfaction, and gently raised the wine glass to Frank like a lady to express her gratitude.

"For power, for money! Cheers!"

"Cheers!" Seeing the beauty smiling, Frank's soul was gone, although he had enjoyed countless beauties, but this beautiful commander who couldn't be strong made him extremely, and the more men couldn't get it, the more they wanted it.

The flame in Colonel Frank's heart became more and more visible, but he still had a sense in his heart, and he had no choice but to beat the Mossad-trained beauty in front of him, otherwise he would have pounced on him like a lamb.

Natasha is the commander of the military force of the "Red Scorpion", and Colonel Frank is just the deputy commander, and the fist determines the status, since it is within the upper echelons of the "Red Scorpion", this rule has not been changed.

Natasha came over this time to completely taste the food, unhurriedly opened the cherry sip and elegantly ate one bite after another, while Frank on the other side of the table was unate, like chewing wax, Natasha's unpredictable attitude made him know how to start in order to kiss the beauty tonight.

If it were replaced by another woman, I'm afraid that ten girls would have been taken down by him a long time ago, and his iron-blooded soldier's resolute face alone was enough to make the girls cry and shout for their arms, but the more difficult Natasha is, the more Frank has a desire to conquer, which is a unique thrill, a thrill other than battlefield killing.

I don't know what I'm thinking, Ahan. Frank repeatedly advised Natasha to drink, but Russian women are famous for their good drinking, and usually drink vodka as a drink, how can it be so easy to be overturned, a valuable 1878 top Rafe was drunk to the bottom, and then a few bottles of Ayisulu's unique high spirit "Golden Sands Love" came up to be satisfied.

Natasha seemed to be a little drunk, and two red clouds floated on her cheeks to make her look even more delicate and moving.

After a few glasses of red wine, Colonel Frank couldn't help but get into his head, and began to move, boldly coming to Natasha's side to clink glasses with her. Frank used it for a drink, which made Natasha laugh so much that she even leaned half of her body on top of Frank.

Taking advantage of Natasha's sanity rising with the wine, Frank lost his usual calmness and was gradually disarming his wariness of himself, he suddenly took out a box from his pocket and said to Natasha affectionately: "Natasha, you look into my eyes, I love you, please allow you to accept my love!" The box sparkled with a platinum ring set with a 1o carat diamond, which in the light of the light was like a star in the sky falling to the mortal world.

Lin Mo, who was watching the show on the side, pouted, this scene was too bloody, and this Frank was too good at striking while the iron was hot, and he didn't know how to use this trick to capture the hearts of many girls.

"Mr. Colonel Frank!" Natasha snorted alcohol while smiling and patting Ahan. Colonel Frank's shoulder: "Isn't this little bit of your mind clear to me Natasha?" No, no, no, you? You can't! No, stop dreaming, the man who wants to conquer me is not in Aisulu, outside, in the wide world, waiting for me. Like a nymphomaniac little girl, Natasha, who is drunk and spits out the truth, also longs for her Prince Charming, starry eyes at the ceiling, completely ignoring Ahan, whose face is getting gloomy and gloomy. Frank.

Bang! The delicate box carrying the diamond ring slapped heavily on the dining table, "Who?" Who exactly? Am I not as good as those ordinary people? I'm strong, I'm young, I want my family to have a family, I want to be capable, Natasha, I love you so much, why can't you look at me squarely, who can be stronger and more powerful than me, let him stand up, I want to compare with him, I want everyone to know, who is the best place for you Natasha. Colonel Frank couldn't help but burst out and roared furiously, he was deeply stimulated by Natasha's eyes, like an angry lion.

I really can't see that the famous killing god in the "Red Scorpion" organization, Yahan. Frank is such a narcissistic guy.

Although Lin Mo couldn't understand Ahan. What Frank was saying, but the previous action made him guess three or four points, and secretly rolled his eyes, this girl drank high and began to go crazy.

"Hahaha!" Natasha ignored Frank's anger, and became more and more unladylike and let out a soprano laugh in the dining room, "You, still looking for someone to duel?" You can't even beat my guards, and you still want to conquer me? Let's go in the next life!" Natasha, who is obviously inclined to the queen of poisonous tongues, does not miss the opportunity to build her own happiness on the pain of others.

"What? Who?!" Colonel Frank had drunk a lot of wine, and some of his mind couldn't turn around, so he immediately stood up, and with murderous intent, he glanced viciously at the guards standing by in the room.

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