It was the middle of the night when he received the order.

It was the end of March, and Montenegro was still in the tail of winter, cold and dim, and the air was filled with the pungent and pungent smell of trees, which also alerted everyone's nerves.

He rolled out of bed and walked briskly out of the tent. In the middle of the night, in addition to the whistling snowflakes, only the suppressed breathing sound in the courtyard remained.

"All stand upright!"

"Take a break, gentlemen. I have just received information that 200 ISI militants are now expected to have secretly arrived in the Balkans at midnight today, taking control of the armoury of the local government, and unfortunately, these weapons were originally our target. On top of that, they have just taken the stolen goods of the government army. So now, your main task is to bring this shipment to me along with weapons. Your second mission is to find George Downey, the Medic in the government army, and bring him alive to me! ”

"Yes, Captain Mack!"

"You'll enter from above the ground at night, then drift to the drop site near the edge of the forest, and when you have your equipment, you'll be able to move on to your location. We have always been identified as ...... in this region enemies, so you must be careful not to reveal your identity. ”

"Any questions?"

"Sir, what about the rules of engagement?"

"You can fight the ISI, but you can't be identified by government forces. It's still the old rule, using the guise of government troops to blend into the mountains where weapons and goods are hidden. ”

"Sir, what about the evacuation plan? They are all government troops, and if they are evacuated on a large scale, they may be detected. ”

"I'll tell you the evacuation plan when you get your things—any more questions, gentlemen?"

He asked in a deep voice, "Captain, you haven't told us the exact time and place. ”

Captain Mike narrowed his eyes and stared at him, "Cheng, you got to the point. The stakes are high, and if we all do a good job, we can break the deadlock in the Balkans. Gentlemen, the time and place of this operation are classified, and you should keep it in your stomach. ”

"Yes!"

"The departure time was an hour later, and the place of action was the capital of Serbia, the mountains of Belgrade. You guys have an hour to prepare. Any questions, gentlemen? ”

There was silence in the night. The top of everyone's head was as black as ink, surrounded by frost and snow, and the pine trees piercing into the night were pressed down by layers of frost and snow, and bent over, like a stiff and capable giant demon, and the white bones of the forest arranged to the end of the sky.

He was hidden in the ranks, his black shirt standing collar, against the edge of his skinny jaw. The wind and snow were like a waterfall, drowning the fifty people in the courtyard into a vast funeral solemnity.

"Good, disband!" After saying this, Captain Mac took the helicopter and left.

Captain Mack appears to be an Albanian general, but in private he is actually the number two leader of the Albanian gang. Such an identity is a good cover for the rampant expansion of Albanian gangs in the country and even in the entire Balkan Peninsula, and can also give Captain Mac a share of the situation in which the government competes with Serbia for oil and other resources, and opens up markets in Western Europe and West Asia.

To be on the safe side, the fifty men in the courtyard were not stationed in Albania, nor in the Siberian country, but secretly in Serbia, its neighbor, Montenegro, which had hostile relations with Albania. They were all made up of mercenaries, from different countries, from different units, some from Siberian training camps. Dark and ruthless, most of them have completely abandoned the military precepts and beliefs they had followed in the past since they retired from the battlefield, and only took money to sell their lives and do things for others.

Captain Mack single-handedly formed this assassination team, led by him, and never pretended to be anyone else.

Cheng is one of them, and he has been in this team for two years. In the past two years, he has been only half a meter close to the president of Albania, and he has also gone deep into Chechnya to explore the remnants of the armed forces, and even penetrated into the Russian mafia to obtain evidence of their smuggling of nuclear materials. Each time, he did the job well. In this squad, everyone has a clear division of labor. Someone is responsible for obtaining information, someone is responsible for assassination, someone is responsible for covering, and someone is responsible for cleaning up the aftermath. Cheng was in charge of covering in this team.

This time is no exception.

Cheng went to the treasury to get weapons.

Except for operations, they are not usually issued weapons, and only before the operation will they distribute weapons and ammunition to everyone. In normal times, if there is a crisis, then it can only be done by each other. They are all outlaws who have killed people with their bare hands, and if they don't even have this survival skill, they can only be eliminated. Survival of the fittest, everywhere. Especially on the battlefield.

Captain Mack's intention in doing this is self-evident, and it is completely a posture to guard against thieves.

Cheng went to the treasury to get weapons.

Jerry, who was in charge of the warehouse, saw Cheng and smiled and said, "Hey, Cheng, I'm going to deliver food again!" ”

He nodded and said, "It's not always like that. ”

Jerry suddenly became excited, "That day, I went with the Middle Easterners to talk about arms purchases, and they happened to have a batch of fresh goods there, which had just been unloaded from the cargo ship, and they were all people who wanted to smuggle money to the oil country. I thought there were a few girls in there, and I asked them to keep one for me and bring it to me before the auction changed hands. It's you Asians...... Maybe Korean, or Chinese? Hey, they all look the same, I don't understand. But it's right to know how to do it! ”

Hearing this, Cheng stood still, and his eyes were sharp.

"When will it be delivered?"

"Why, you want to try it too?" Jerry shouted, and Spit Xingzi beckoned to Cheng's fur coat.

“…… I don't have a shortage of women. I'm interested, though. Cheng's thumb subconsciously rubbed on the handle of the gun, "After this mission is completed, the winter should be over completely." ”

"So what?"

"Spring is a good time for immigrants and smugglers, and you have to be busy."

"Oh...... So? ”

"At that time, a large number of stowaways will become the new commodity, and you," Cheng said to pat Jerry on the shoulder, "there will be new chicks again." ”

Jerry laughed unbridledly, "You know, hahaha. ”

"So this woman, leave it to me. I will not treat you badly. The Adam's apple moved, and the corners of his lips curled, "You European women have too fat butts to dislike." Tiny Asian woman, I like it. ”

"Okay, okay, I know you have a cleanliness fetish. This one is for you! Agreed, you have to keep the fresh goods for me in the future! ”

In another month, the snow in the Balkans will melt completely, and it will be time for the hibernating animals to come out. The food chain will be another year of fighting, flesh and blood, and lingering.

What has been there, there will be again. Under the sun, there is nothing new.