"Hua Xia Long, yesterday afternoon our scouts detected two white men entering Musala's lair, and they also took pictures. With that, General Sardin picked up two photographs from the table behind him.

The portrait of the photo is not very clear, but it can be seen vaguely.

But by feeling, Yang Tianlong felt that there was no Zakyev among these two people.

But what did these two whites do when they came to Musala's barracks?

"After they entered the barracks, what activities did they have?" Yang Tianlong hurriedly said.

General Sardinia shook his head, "They moved into a building and didn't come out at all. ”

"Which one?" Yang Tianlong walked quickly to the huge map and asked General Sardin.

General Sardinia did not hesitate to point out one of them.

Seeing that a white man appeared, Yang Tianlong hurriedly used his consciousness to accurately locate the location of the fierce carving to the building.

If there is any disturbance, the eagle will sound an alarm.

"Do you know these two?" asked General Sardin.

Yang Tianlong shook his head, indicating that he didn't know these two people.

Seeing that he didn't know him, General Sardin didn't mention it, he said that he would still strengthen it.

There doesn't seem to be much going on during the day.

Yang Tianlong took Doc and four other drivers, found six trucks, and then went straight to the border between Congo and South Sudan.

I found a remote place, broke these guys apart, and then bought 6 truckloads of weapons and equipment.

In the afternoon, Yang Tianlong returned with these guys.

General Sardinia was even amazed when he saw so many weapons and equipment again.

It's all heavy weaponry like artillery, and these guys are a lot more powerful than guns.

In fact, Yang Tianlong originally wanted to buy some armor, tanks and the like, but considering that Vasily and they had already arrived at the front line, even if he bought it, no one here would open it, so this idea had to be abandoned.

General Sardinia asked his subordinates to deliver these heavy weapons and equipment to the front-line soldiers overnight.

Yang Tianlong once again connected with the fierce eagle through consciousness, but who expected that the fierce eagle still didn't notice that the two white people came out of the house.

Undoubtedly, there must have been a problem with these two white men.

After thinking about it, Yang Tianlong hurriedly took a photo of General Sardin and sent it to Vasily in the morning.

Soon, Yang Tianlong's mobile phone rang.

"Boss, where was this picture taken here?" said Vasily with a look of surprise.

Yang Tianlong hurriedly told Vasily about the situation.

"Vasily, do you know these two?"

"Actually, I only know one, and I don't know the other, but the one I know is Pedativ, a military adviser to the Chechen war, and this guy is a good friend of Zakhaev." ”

"Military advisor?" Yang Tianlong was taken aback.

"Yes, that guy is very cunning and doesn't pay attention to conventional tactics. "I think we have to give advice to General Sardin as soon as possible to make the defense zone tense, otherwise if the enemy launches an attack, it will inevitably cause us to panic." ”

Yang Tianlong naturally did not dare to slack off on Vasily's suggestion, and after briefly admonishing him, he hung up the phone decisively.

As soon as he hung up the phone with Vasily, Yang Tianlong picked up his mobile phone again and called General Sardinia.

On the phone, he told General Sardin the news that Pedadev had gone to Musala's lair as a military adviser.

Without waiting for him to say, General Sardin offered to propose that from now on, the troops would work in three shifts, taking turns on duty.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Tianlong quickly used his consciousness to contact the monkeys, originally thinking that these monkeys would arrive at Musala's lair at night, but when he found out, it was still dozens of kilometers away.

With an angry look on his face, he ordered the monkeys to speed up.

......

When Major General Buljim received the news that the troops had entered emergency combat readiness in three shifts, he was very angry, and he boldly affirmed in his heart that it was definitely Vasily's fool's suggestion.

Haven't they all survived all these years? Why did Major General Buljim have to suffer with their soldiers as soon as these guys arrived?

This bastard......

A look of utter anger was written on Buljim's face.

His cronies also seemed to see the change in his face, and hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him.

It is better to say that it is to persuade than to fan the flames, and these guys also look at Vasily and others unpleasantly.

After fanning the flames, Buljim's anger at Vasily was at its best, but he still had nothing to do against him, after all, this guy had General Sadinia's sword in his hand.

Internally, Buljim is still very afraid of General Sardin, after all, the Nurtu people currently worship and pay tribute to General Sardin.

To put it in fashionable terms, General Sardinia is the spiritual leader of the Nurtu people.

Bourjim had to sulk alone.

Drink to drown your sorrows, damn, there are no women here.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he even asked the guards to take away his rifles, lest he kill someone without saying a word.

Just as Bourgim was sulking, there was a knock at the door.

The strange silence in the room had startled them all.

Buljim winked at the adjutant, who walked to the door and shouted, "Who?"

"It's me, Hamda. A voice rang out at the door.

"Hamda?" said to Bourgim with a frown, wasn't this guy sent to the border by General Sardinia?

Buljim winked at the adjutant, who opened the door and welcomed Hamda in.

"General Buljim, you're drinking. Hamda smiled humbly.

This guy's military academy is a lieutenant colonel, and he can be regarded as a middle-level character.

"Hmm. Buljim didn't lift his eyelids.

"I brought some souvenirs to the general, and please smile. Hamda said as he opened his handbag and pulled out a large lump of cooked meat.

What the hell is this?, Bourgim looked angry.

Unexpectedly, what Hamda took out later made Buljim glare.

It's all white bills.

"A little gift is not a tribute. Hamda smirked.

Buljim's face changed suddenly, and he poured the wine from his glass on Hamda's face.

"Hamda, what are you doing with these dollars?" said Buljim, with an angry expression.

As soon as he finished speaking, the adjutant and the guard also pulled out their pistols.

The muzzle of the black hole was aimed at Hamda's head.

Hamda laughed, undaunted.