The essential difference between mercenaries and regular armies lies in the background, no matter how big the background is to hire these war dogs, they are not as good as the army of a slap sovereign country, they can only sneak to avoid international public opinion, so it is difficult for mercenaries to have weapons on their side 24 hours a day, especially when they have to cross non-war zones, which is fundamentally different from the army's bold carrying of weapons.

Therefore, few people can understand that the mercenaries are more excited when they are armed with guns.

Maybe the soldier carries his own firearm every day, just like the two who have been married for decades, a little aesthetic fatigue, and when the mercenary who separates from the relationship from time to time re-equips the gun, it is like a rider pulling out his war horse, a painter spreads out a drawing paper, and a gamer is as close as a game.

It's not noisy or noisy, the only small bag that each person carries is a camouflage uniform and a few pieces of dark chocolate and a bottle of water, this is their only carry-on equipment, regardless of men and women, they took off their sportswear jackets on the side of the lawn car, and the summer twilight sun is still a little hot, so the girls' underwear is particularly dazzling in the sun, but the men only peeked twice with cigarettes in their mouths, and silently put on the white-washed camouflage uniforms.

Only Natasha's lace-trimmed panties surprised her female companion, and she reached out and touched them twice, envious, but soon they were also hidden in her military uniform.

After Buck and Andris made out, they also greeted the bear hug of the hammer, and at this time he also tied the former East German canvas armed belt that was hanging, picked up four G36 magazines and put them in the collection bag on his waist, and then looked at the old tactical vest that had no bulletproof function, shook his head and covered it, because of the lack of materials, their equipment is not particularly sophisticated, and individual good things have to look at the leaks in the hands of NATO or Russia, and it is not easy for Europeans to smuggle high-end equipment, and any good things that appear on these battlefields are easy to be traced to the source。

Wearing tattered fingerless tactical gloves, when his fingertips touched the frosted handle of the long-lost G36C short assault rifle, Buck's heartbeat finally clicked a few times, looking at his companions in similar clothes around him, Natasha was taking out a camouflage bandana from his trouser pocket and wrapping it around his head, Hammer muttered over to help Buck carry a medical backpack, Buck bit his tongue and confirmed with pain: I'm back!

The judge of life and death has finally returned!

In the past year or two, the happy life of Huaguo, the beautiful girl, the charming style, and the kind parents are like a dream!

A dream worth maintaining with blood and fire!

Only after experiencing the contrast in life can we know how to cherish it, cherish the quiet and leisurely life, and cherish the stable environment that has been preserved in the struggle between swords and swords abroad.

Locking the rifle ring on the single-point gun belt, which had not been used for too long, the elastic gun belt had lost its elasticity and hung loosely around his waist, and Buck caught a glimpse of Ji Dongyang and his wife also finding a small pistol from the wooden box with great difficulty.

Buck flipped his forttp14 combat pistol, shook his head with a smile and inserted it into the holster on his left chest, many of the equipment configurations of his medic are different from those of other comrades, the pistol leg sleeve is not conducive to him quickly interspersed and drag, the waist sleeve will prevent him from carrying too many medical kits, so only the chest is still a little empty, and in this situation, the pistol is just an iron lump in his opinion, it is better to use it to protect the heart.

Small pistols are even less useful unless they are captured...... Suicide.

After the two old men and young people in the cargo compartment hugged one by one, they drove away to Poland, Andris took the co-pilot's companion to carry several large boxes of ammunition and fuel to the pickup truck, and finally moved an NSV tank roof machine gun on it, plus the total weight of more than 80 pounds of the bullet chain in his hand like a toy, patting the roof vigorously to signal that it was ready, Buck muttered to the co-pilot's wife: "This one wants to lie on you!"

This kind of vulgar language is especially appropriate in Eastern Europe, and Natasha leans over and kisses him: "May the Lord bless you and me......"

Buck leaned out as if he had been beaten with chicken blood: "Get out!"

A group of vehicles quietly embarked on a journey through Ukraine......

As the largest country in Europe except Russia, the northwest border is quite stable, and the car is very fast, and even the gas station is filled up with spare fuel tanks, and everyone has a hearty dinner together, but with the gradual blurring of vision in the twilight, the obviously scarce lights and the flickering candlelight oil lamps in individual roadside houses indicate that the country's public civil system has begun to collapse, just like the war-torn areas of other countries that we often destroy and impact before, some irony now falls on their heads。

The more excited teasing chatter on the intercom is now quiet, and occasionally someone reminds: "Over there...... It's supposed to be a hospital, only the hospital still has a motor, a little light ......"

A heavy voice with hesitation: "I...... My wife's house is in Kiev, and her father has thrown himself into the government to save me, and he scolded me for being a coward who was a traitor, and I, I want to stay and defend my homeland......"

Two or three other voices followed suit with similar attitudes.

Natasha shrugged: "After Barayev came back from the hammer, he wanted to take people back to his homeland the most, if we had taken everyone on the plane today, maybe we wouldn't have such a repetitive mentality." ”

Who's to say it's not? Buck thought for a moment and picked up the walkie-talkie: "Defend your yard made of cement and soot bricks? I also gave the money for laying the 14,000-volt civil power line at the entrance of the yard, do you think there will be electricity coming from that wire?"

Barayev was depressed: "But this is my motherland, my home, my wife's parents didn't run away in Kyiv, and they don't want to run away, and now it's a messy environment, do I just want to run away and enjoy myself?"

No one can blame Buck for leading everyone out of the war, but no one can blame Baraev's desire to stay and defend his country, even if the latter has responded with few responders.

This is the reality, when the country still exists, maybe you can take a bowl of meat, put down the chopsticks and scold your mother, and say that the government is not good or bad, but when the real war comes, every civilian knows how helpless the government is without the opportunity to unite the country, that kind of helplessness and panic, is it really only possible to rely on your own hands and flesh and blood to protect your relatives and the small courtyard with a big palm?

Buck was ruthless: "Have you ever been loyal to this country and its government? Have they given you a sense of responsibility to shed your blood and die for this? Is this land worthy of your life to protect and can be protected? Think clearly, and when we leave, you will decide whether you want to go with us......

Although Buck himself didn't expect that this time the departure would be so difficult

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