"Huh?" Qin Rongshuai frowned, his escort of Alassard to Europa is top-secret news, only the NATO command knows, how long has it been since this landed, and the news has actually reached the ghost party.

"Where did the news come from?"

"I only know that it is the NATO command, and only the head of the Phantom Party knows who it is." Mr. White paused for a few seconds and said with some hesitation, "What do you think of this business?" ”

"What can I think?" Qin Rongshuai felt a little inexplicable.

"Didn't you bring this person in?" Mr. White hastened to explain, "If you don't think it's right, I'll tell them not to take it." ”

"That's not necessary." Qin Rongshuai smiled, somewhat understanding Mr. White's concerns, "If you don't take it, someone will always take it, after all, it's 200 million US dollars, which is enough for people to take a risk." ”

"Yes, I see, sir." Mr. White then asked tentatively, "Do you need me to do anything?" ”

"Not at the moment." Qin Rongshuai hung up the phone, he didn't care about the fate of Alassad either, he only cared about the issue of cloning now.

After inspecting the clone breeding center, he moved on to the robot manufacturing factory.

Here is a mechanical automation assembly line controlled by Skynet, which continuously manufactures various drones, multi-legged robots and other auxiliary combat tools.

During the battle, the clone armies will wear exoskeleton armor and attack in the company of drones and multi-legged combat robots.

What a sight to behold!

Qin Rongshuai was already imagining this beautiful picture.

Of course, things are not so simple, you must know that the two countries involved in the war are big powers, with well-developed armies, satellites, missiles, nuclear weapons.

Once a war breaks out, it will be an all-round three-dimensional war.

War is actually a competition for the comprehensive strength of an entity, economy, technology, organization, manpower, manufacturing, etc., etc., and it is whimsical to rely on clone soldiers to participate in war.

Qin Rongshuai also did not have time to form an army with a full range of arms, his plan was to provide a steady stream of soldiers for both sides of the war, so that the two sides could fight more intensely.

Just when Qin Rongshuai was ambitiously planning a big plan, Kang Kelin, who was in charge of the stumbling block plan of the CIA, suddenly called.

"Boss, something hasn't been right with Europa lately." Qin Rongshuai could hear Kang Kelin's anxiety over the phone, "It's very wrong, something has to happen." ”

"What's wrong? What did you find? Qin Rongshuai asked with some curiosity, Kang Kelin said that something was going to happen, it must be a big deal.

"Nothing is right." Conklin sighed, "The prices of arms, intelligence, and contraband are all rising, people are recruiting everywhere, private security companies are getting orders, and professional killers are unusually busy. ”

"Boss, what should we do?"

Qin Rongshuai pondered for a few seconds, and suddenly asked, "What do you think?" ”

Conklin was silent for a while, and cautiously proposed, "I want to make a fortune here." ”

Qin Rongshuai smiled dumbly, this is indeed like Kang Kelin's style, bold and daring to do anything.

"It's okay to test the water, but if you find something wrong, you have to withdraw as soon as possible." Qin Rongshuai said casually, then he thought about it and added, "Recently, someone wants to rob Alasard, you have to find out who the mastermind is and who the owner is." ”

"Alasard?" Conklin was surprised, "When was he caught?" ”

"It doesn't matter, you should pay attention to who is trying to get him out of prison." Qin Rongshuai said lightly.

"Boss, I don't know who wants to save Alassard, but I recently found out that someone is trying to get Solomon Lane out." Kang Klin said mysteriously, "The other party is a very mysterious organization, this is a big fish. ”

Qin Rongshuai first froze when he heard the name Solomon Lane, and it took several seconds before he remembered who this person was.

"Solomon Lane?" Qin Rongshuai suddenly laughed, "This is interesting, Kang Kelin, you have to pay attention to this matter and send competent people to follow up." ”

"The group that wants to fish out Solomon Lane is called the Apostles, they have three plutonium nuclear bombs in their hands, and they take them back."

"Plutonium nuclear bomb!?" Conklin was stunned for a moment, why did the boss even know about this kind of thing, "Boss, you must be joking, right?" ”

Qin Rongshuai sneered, and then hung up the phone.

I originally thought that Central Asia and the Middle East were lively enough, but I didn't expect Europa to be equally exciting, and I don't know if these organizations smelled an unusual smell, or were affected by the general trend.

……

Hindu Kush.

Tucked away among the towering mountains, the rugged trails make it one of the most difficult areas to navigate, with the occasional local herder driving donkeys through.

In a small village at the foot of the mountain, Makarov leaned against an earthen wall, his face grim, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness.

The fire that night was arguably the most dangerous moment of his life, and the veteran general Zakaev gave them a debacle of armored assault operations in actual combat.

In the group assault of armored vehicles, the defense line was quickly torn apart, and the monsters carried in the armored vehicles attacked in all directions, using their strong physical strength and agile body to launch hand-to-hand combat.

Makarov was knocked to the ground by two monsters, his sharp fangs almost piercing his neck, and if Ivan hadn't fished him out with Andrei, he would have been bled dry and a dried corpse.

In the end, in the melee, Makarov lost a number of cronies and escaped in embarrassment by relying on the response of other forces. Later, in order to avoid Zakayev's pursuit, he went all the way south and infiltrated the Imperial Cemetery.

It was an excellent hiding place where Zakhayev's men did not dare to pursue him, which gave Makarov a respite.

After settling in the territory of a henchman, Makarov immediately consolidated and counted the forces at his disposal.

Most of his backbone is lurking in the Imperial Graveyard, and there are new branches in South America and Central Africa, but they will not be able to count on it for a while.

To the north is Zakhaev's basic territory, to the south, he will face the Mi army and other forces, and in the east, Huaxia is the most unprovoked, so there is only one way to the west in front of him.

To the west is the Middle East, beyond Persia, where there is an abundance of oil, a large number of ambitious tycoons, and easy to recruit troops there.

Chaotic enough, but also rich enough, it is really the best choice to establish a base area.

However, it will be very difficult for Makarov to gain a foothold in the Middle East, where xenophobia, and it is difficult for him as an outsider to gain a foothold, and he may even be besieged unless there is a local guarantor.

Immediately, Makarov thought of a suitable candidate.

Alasard.

But this guy has been captured by NATO, and there is no hope for it.

Just when Makarov was in an upset mood, his men suddenly came to report that someone from the CIA wanted to see him.

"CIA?!" Makarov was very surprised, why did the CIA come to him?

Then his subordinate walked in with a middle-aged woman in a headscarf, who looked at him and held out her hand with a smile, "Hello, Mr. Makarov, my name is Lassville, and I am the director here. ”