In the small black room, someone came to look at Zhang Jing, and Zhang Jing was also looking at each other.

After a while, someone came to ask Zhang Jing: "Do you want to join the mercenaries?" ”

"Yes," Zhang Jing said bluntly, "mainly to make money." ”

"Grab your luggage and come with me."

Zhang Jing didn't want to go with the other party, after all, he was accompanied by bodyguards when he entered the country.

But it is people under the eaves who have to bow their heads.

Put away the backpack and leave the small dark room with the heels of the middle-aged man with the big beard and big eyes.

Passing through several corridors, just inside the airport, Zhang Jing met another group of strangers in a room with security windows and no tables or chairs.

Seven men and two women, looking at their situation, are obviously ruthless people who have gathered from all over the world and intend to make quick money.

"Bang!"

There was a sound of the door slamming behind him, and the man who brought him left and locked the door from the outside.

"Which country?" A strong, strong, black-man with big eyes and bright eyes looked at Zhang Jing and asked in English.

"Hongdu."

I heard that Zhang Jing was from Hongdu, and everyone looked at it together, and their eyes were full of respect.

That's right, it's respect.

Hongdu itself is small, but in terms of homicide rate, two cities are in the top 10 in the world.

Therefore, Zhang Jing, whether it is a gangster, a security policeman, or a soldier, should be a bit powerful.

"My name is Mfera from South Africa," the African-American patted his chest and said in English, "and we will be comrades-in-arms from now on." ”

"My name is Yin Jinghan," and then another man introduced himself in English, "from the stick,"

"My name is Maekoime and I'm an adventurous nurse from Pakistan and New Guinea."

"My name is Vallejo and I'm from Ba-Si."

"My name is Branson and I'm from Citigroup."

"Kenya-Niya, Finland-Lan, Wuji, Wa ....."

After the nine people introduced themselves, Zhang Jing found a problem, these people obviously came out to risk for money.

Risking money illustrates poverty.

But all of this has a premise, everyone can speak English, and the poor must learn English, otherwise they are not even qualified to take risks.

There is another point worth commendating, including Zhang Jing, there are ten people in the room, no one pretends to be X, and no one wants to be the boss.

Everyone knows that the people around them are teammates and wants to be as friendly as possible.

Like Xiao Yunyun, who wants to save face and pretends to be slapped in the face, there are few in the world.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that some people pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, secretly hiding their strength, or ulterior secrets.

To sum up, everyone is low-key, and no one shows off their past glorious experiences.

Two hours later, someone came to deliver lunch, a glass of Coke and a hamburger per person.

It's not delicious, it's full.

I was still locked in my room in the afternoon, but fortunately there was a bathroom in the room, so there was no embarrassing situation.

In the evening, there are still people who come to deliver food, or Coke + burger, and send an extra steak.

Perhaps because of the suffering, except for the occasional small complaint, no one complained fiercely, and no one smashed the door or window.

Because he couldn't leave the room, Zhang Jing replenished his sleep in time after dinner.

Sleep directly on the floor, do not dislike the poor environment.

Thankfully, the door was slammed open from the outside at midnight, and a loud decibel voice shouted, "Get up!" Get up! Get out and line up! ”

Because he slept a lot, Zhang Jing quickly regained his consciousness, lifted his backpack, did what the other party said, and was the first to walk out of the door.

The others followed in a daze.

Outside the door, the officer with big eyes and beard was already waiting during the day.

After the formation of ten people was finished, the big-eyed and bearded officer shouted, "You have done very well, during the period of imprisonment, no one was angry, no one complained, this is very good!"

As a result, you will be assigned to the Einsatzgruppen for special missions at twice the salary of ordinary mercenaries! ”

Including Zhang Jing, everyone was excited.

The big-eyed and bearded officer was very satisfied with the newcomer's expression, and pointed to the military truck lane with a canopy next to him, "Get in the car and go immediately!" ”

Ten people did as they were told, and finally two heavily armed escort soldiers came up.

The truck then started and left.

Obviously, Zhang Jing and the others will soon enter the territory of Xiaomao.

The truck rocked until dawn, and the scene outside the car changed all the way.

Cities, towns and villages, dirt roads, abandoned armored vehicles, ambulances and the wounded, and so on.

Finally, someone couldn't help but ask the escort soldiers, "Where did the truck go?" ”

"Dniesk."

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other silently, Dnesk was not at the front line, but it was not far from the front line.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the truck drove to a strange town to solve physiological problems and breakfast at a supplementary point.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the truck arrived in the city of Dniesk, which was about the same as the ruins.

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief and thought that they could finally rest, the air defense siren sounded, and then Da Mao's missiles hit.

It exploded in front of them about a kilometer away, and there was a sense that the ground was shaking.

"It's a thermobaric bomb!" Someone shouted in a panic, "Get out of the car and hide in an abandoned building, the truck will attract an attack!" ”

Zhang Jing also thought of jumping out of the truck and running into different abandoned buildings to hide.

Fortunately, in less than 30 seconds, more than 10 shells came over, and the closest one to Zhang Jing was only about 20 meters away.

Because there were buildings blocking it, there were no shrapnel injuries.

Crawling out of the rubble, Zhang Jing took the initiative to look for other teammates, and saw a pair of feet under a brick wall ten meters away.

It's Yin Jinghan, a stick man, who has been crushed to death.

The body was left in place, and Zhang Jing soon joined the rest of the team.

It was found that there were originally ten people, but only eight people remained.

Except for the stick, Maekoime, an adventurous female nurse from PNG-Guinea-Asia, did not see.

In an instant, Zhang Jing felt the cruelty of the battlefield, before the enemy saw it and the gun was touched, two people from their improvised special operations team had already died.

"10 meters apart, walk along the building," said the escorted Po-Lan soldier, "the camp is a kilometer ahead, you will get your equipment and meet the commander." ”

A kilometer ahead, just beaten by a thermobaric bomb, can there still be a living person?

Regardless of whether he was alive or not, Zhang Jing did not forget his mission and took away an advanced tank.

There should be one in the camp, right?

Thinking of this, Zhang Jing is energetic!

A kilometer is not far away, and it turns out that this is an abandoned hotel underground parking lot, which has been temporarily converted into a mercenary camp.

Including Zhang Jing, when the group arrived, there were already many people at the scene who were participating in the rescue.

The sound of ambulances, the sounds of fire trucks, resounded.

The thermobaric bomb hit near the exit of the underground parking lot, causing the oxygen to be evacuated nearby, and the interior of the body camp, swept at a glance, and more than forty foreigners were killed.

The cause of death was almost unanimous, and very few people died directly from the explosion, most of them were by asphyxiation.

Others are busy saving people, and Zhang Jing is looking at the six roads.

In the midst of the chaos, he soon saw that in the depths of the camp, in the darkest place, the tanks were covered in their entirety by army green tarps.

It should be a tank, it looks a lot like it.

Thinking about it in his heart, Zhang Jing took it step by step, pretending to save people while approaching the tank.

"Hey," a white-skinned old man in an ordinary military uniform called out to Zhang Jing, "Who are you?" ”

Zhang Jing replied calmly, "The newcomer mercenary who just arrived." ”

"Don't be too curious," the sixty-year-old man instructed, "save people first!" ”

At this time, Zhang Jing was already very close to the tank, only ten meters away, and it was a pity that he was stopped.

There is no choice but to follow orders.

However, good fortune came quickly and suddenly, with another loud bang, a wave of rocking, and the oxygen being drained.

The second thermobaric bomb fell on the spot of the first shot.

In addition to those who died in the explosion and the heat at the first time, the people who survived began to lack oxygen after just twenty seconds.

Forty seconds of severe difficulty breathing, one minute of coma.

Zhang Jing was in the depths of the underground camp, although he was not shocked to death, although he was not melted by the high temperature, he was also affected by the lack of oxygen and had difficulty breathing.

Fortunately, he brought a small oxygen cylinder, which was the same size as a hand-held insecticidal spray bottle, so he could inhale oxygen in time.

However, the unexpected came.

The oxygen tank in his hand was suddenly snatched away by the old man in his sixties and dressed in an ordinary military uniform.

I didn't expect the other party to be able to stand up suddenly.

The eyes were quick, and he only let the other party take a sip, and Zhang Jing snatched the oxygen tank back.

"Give me oxygen," the old man commanded in a commanding tone, "right now." ”

"Thinking too much." Zhang Jing's tone was disdainful, and he took the opportunity to take two more sips.

Seeing that Zhang Jing didn't know what to do, the old man was about to pull out the pistol on his waist, but Zhang Jing naturally wouldn't give him a chance to kill the bad guy first.

Some people died, but not completely......