The car was running, running hard

"There must be satellites in the sky, and there is a high probability that we will be hit by drones," Sitting in the back row, Volkov crossed his chest, "God bless us!" ”

Historically, the religion has been divided into many factions, including hostile factions and fraternal factions.

Volkov believed in the Eastern Sect, which belonged to a branch of the Ji Sect, and everyone considered himself authentic.

Zhang Jing is also a little afraid, theoretically speaking, if he is targeted, there is basically no solution.

"Don't worry," Hispanic Free Army said Grimes' arrangement, "we're going to take the big guys, and they're not going to fire missiles directly." ”

"Will there be someone up ahead?" Volkov asked, "Is there a safe route?" ”

"No," said the Freers, dressed in a Keslavic helmet and in combat uniform, "but they can't quickly assemble enough people to stop us." ”

Volkov frowned, he was a man with a daughter and did not want to die, and once again reminded, "Don't underestimate others." ”

He was driving, and the big dark brown eyes of the Freers smiled, so calmly that it seemed as if he had seen everything.

Sure enough, soon a drone flew over, flying at an ultra-low altitude, 50 meters to the left of the direction of the car, advancing side by side to check the situation in the car.

The body of the big man was covered by clothes and sat in the back row, sandwiched between one left and one right.

In order to force the other party not to gamble at this moment.

Brian in disguise. Burler sat in the passenger seat and attacked the drone with an Aka rifle.

You can't pull out the Blue Fire Gatling here.

Not only will it be seen by the people around you, but it will also be photographed by drones.

Get the information you want, the drone flies sideways, pulls up, and leaves.

Sure enough, the drone did not launch missiles, and in general, as long as the person did not die, it was better to exchange it back.

But that's not the end of the story.

Passing past the abandoned farmhouse on the side of the road where the bodies were hidden in the well, there were five members of the White-skinned Free Army.

When the car passes by, shoot the driver quickly.

It didn't work out.

The car used by the big guys, a Chevrolet SUV that looks like an ordinary Chevrolet SUV on the surface, is actually a bulletproof car.

Continuing forward, came to the rear of the Free Army, in the combat zone.

In order to block the departure of the bulletproof car in which the big man was riding, more than 30 people formed a defensive line in the trenches along the broken ancient road.

Unlike ancient battles, groups rushed in groups, and the battlefield layout was very scattered.

Because of the commander's mistakes, birthdays, holidays, and various reasons to get together, there are too many incidents of shelling, drone attacks.

It's a pig that has learned to grow.

Therefore, thirty people, who are a relatively large force at the front, are confident of success.

When the bulletproof car holding the big man passed by, as expected, gunshots and grenades rang out decisively.

The car passed safely and quickly, leaving a free and easy back.

Wounded and lying in the trenches, the Free Army from different regions looked at their teammates in disbelief, "You... You.. Traitor! ”

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”

The four gunmen kept firing, killing their teammates from different places, from close range.

With or without intention, grenades and rifles were put on together, and each person easily knocked down five or six people around them.

The military vehicle used to escape was hidden in the grove next to it, and after completing the task, the four of them quickly got into the car and left with the big man to go to Area Z.

Through the back window of the car, Volkov kept looking back, his expression stunned and his eyes glazed over, and he couldn't believe it and asked, "How many people are you hiding in the Free Army?" ”

Be quiet.

Including Brian in disguise by Zhang Jing. Boule, no one answered Volkov's question.

In fact, there are not many of them, more than twenty in total.

First in the military camp in San Pedro, trained by Shannon and Roland, and then the best of them were selected to join the Free Army to gather intelligence.

The total period of each person is half a year, and 3-4 people are replaced every two months, so as to hone the newcomer's espionage ability and adaptability.

In general, San Pedro is not a war zone, so there is no need for pure warriors, and it is best to have a flexible mind and a good force value.

Quietly paying so much behind the scenes, today finally paid off.

After passing through the contested area and returning to the inside of Z again, Volkov was in a good mood to crack, hugged the corpse's shoulders and laughed: "This guy is a major general, I'm going to send it!" ”

"Mr. Volkov," Zhang Jing plays Brian. Burle, sitting in the passenger seat, turned around and stuffed the rifle that shot the big man into Xana's father's arms, "You killed the man, understand?" ”

"Understood," Volkov sat in the back row and nodded, "I will take advantage of the people I kill, and I have nothing to do with you, don't worry, I understand the reason." ”

Brian played by Zhang Jing. Burler nodded.

Volkov couldn't fight a war, but he was sensible and knew that if he betrayed, he would die, which was one of the excellent qualities he could do from a civilian to a colonel.

Don't worry about the rest of the matter, say goodbye to Da Lang and leave by plane from Moscow.

Seven San Pedro trained elites were arranged by Volkov to go to Vladivostok and then escape from the local area to Penang.

After getting a new identity.

When the time comes, you will either return to San Pedro, or go to the Kingdom of God and Xiangjiang to join the security company, it is all up to your personal choice.

Z, Penang, San Pedro, and Kefei all have gloves, so some things are quite silky to do.

It's cool!

These don't fall from the sky, though.

Except for Xu Zehong, the others were all cultivated by Zhang Jingxin's hard work and effort.

Looking at it this way, if you want to stay cool, you still need to cultivate more gloves.

Especially in Africa.

I can't see anything now, if there is an accident, it will definitely be too late to hold Buddha's feet temporarily, and it will be both a favor and a price to find someone else's help.

Thoughts flashed through my mind.

Zhang Jing decided to cultivate a force in each of the five places in Africa: east, south, west, north, and center.

If you don't use it, you don't ask for it.

The ancestors said that people have no long-term concerns, but they must have near-term worries, and this decision will most likely not be wrong.

"Hello."

When he closed his eyes and wandered, in the business class area, a middle-aged man sitting next to him on the left hand side greeted Zhang Jing in English, "Where are you from?" ”

When he opened his eyes, he looked at the man in his fifties whose hair had been dyed with silver frost, sniffed the light potion on his body, and chatted: "Xiangjiang." ”

"Xiangjiang's per capita GDP seems to be 50,000 meters," the man with silver cream on his hair was curious, "what does its economy rely on?" ”

Zhang Jingsi replied, "Finance, distribution companies, service industries. ”

"I'm a doctor," the man with the hair cream may have been bored on the plane, and caught Zhang Jing chatting vigorously, "What do you do?" ”

"Raise cattle."

The middle-aged man chatted and asked, "What would you say to summarize the current economic poor situation in one sentence?" ”

"Hmm...."Zhang Jing thought, "the price of bullwhip has dropped a lot. ”

"Ugh..."

"We're in a similar situation," the man sighed with the frost on his hair, "I've had very few STDs in the last year, and that's more than half compared to the past." ”

Zhang Jing: "..."