A castle on the outskirts of Moscow, from the outside, antique, surrounded by mountains, pleasant scenery, belongs to the architectural style of the Tsarist era, gives people a sense of solemnity and solemnity, if you look closely, you can find that the walls still have bullet marks left by the war in the nineties of the last century.

Douala came out of the castle drunk, he was in a very happy mood lately, because the kingdom of Yustawang was in the midst of water and heat, which meant that he was not far from returning home, although life in Moscow was comfortable and comfortable, but Douala did not want to set foot on the territory of his country all the time, because it was his roots, and if he could succeed to the throne, then he would have countless people.

"If you become a king, you have to choose a princess in the country once a year. ”

Douala has always had such a dream in his heart, although he has tasted many white-skinned European girls, but he always feels that the most beautiful in his heart are those dark-skinned women.

"Sir, everything is ready, and we will head to the military airport in a minute, where there is already a private jet waiting for you. Mikhailov is Douala's personal secretary and a military adviser to a certain general of the Russian military, and there are many places that Douala needs to rely on after his return to China.

Douala sat in the back of the car with a smile on his face, burped, and said, "How many people are with us this time?"

Mikhailov calmly replied: "Including me, there are ten of them. ”

Douala's face suddenly changed, he looked at Mikhailov in surprise, and said angrily: "I heard you right, there are only ten people?"

"Yes, sir. Mikhailov still said with a blank face, "Although the general promised to help you seize the throne, we cannot directly send troops to help, otherwise it will cause a large-scale international war." We can only provide technical support to help you build a loyal, strong army while lending you enough arms. You also know that our Russian arms are stable enough on the battlefield, and as long as you are professionally trained, you can quickly get a group of invincible black fighters. ”

Douala stared at Mikhailov sharply, and he said in a deep voice: "I met with the general alone, and he promised to send five hundred elites to assist me in returning home to seize power, how can words not count?"

Mikhailov continued to patiently explain: "Please understand our current situation, this time the internal forces of Yustawang are complicated, not only you, but also other supporters, will not act rashly, but will only hide in the shadows. If we arrange for 500 elites to enter Yustawang, the United States, China, Britain, France, Spain and other countries will also send elites one after another, and once there are casualties, it will cause a larger commotion. At present, there is sufficient tacit understanding between the major powers that they will not easily affect the overall situation of world peace. ”

Douala said with little confidence: "Huska has an advantage over me, he cultivated an armed force in the country a few years ago, is it too late now?"

Mikhailov waved his hand and said lightly: "Please rest assured, the general is far-sighted, as early as ten years ago, he established a military force based on the retired KGB in the steel company in Yustawang, and extensively recruited and trained more than two hundred Yustawang soldiers, who are well-equipped and have participated in actual combat many times, and their combat effectiveness is enough to compete with Huska's Second Army." ”

In the final analysis, these Russians still won't sell their lives, nominally helping themselves build a black army, but in fact they hope that their country will have a civil war, and they will live and die as citizens of Yusdawang, which is really cunning.

However, Douala's mood was a little calmer, although he drank a lot of alcohol, his consciousness was still sober, the layout of the Russian military in Yustawang many years ago, so that he had a feeling of being calculated, maybe when he came to Russia to study, the other party began to plan to support him to return to China and seize power one day.

The Russian military is ostensibly helping Douala, but in fact it is investing in itself and plotting the various mineral resources hidden in Yugoslavia.

However, Douala does not have much choice now, because he can only rely on these big-nosed Russians to have a chance to compete for the throne. Without the help of the Russian military, there was no chance of victory against Huska at all.

Mikhailov observed Douala's expression and knew that he had been pacified by himself, and that his mission was important to accompany Douala back to his homeland.

First, monitor Douala's every move, and report any abnormal behavior to his superiors in a timely manner, the Russian government has invested a lot of money in Douala, in addition to providing shelter, and also giving him a salary of 10,000 US dollars a month to squander, if Douala returns to China, he is bought by other forces and out of his control, and the investment for many years will be in vain.

Second, use Douala and the army of more than 200 people as a basis to form an armed force to help Douala seize the throne as much as possible in order to indirectly control Yum Tawang. Although Yugoslavia is not particularly large, this country is rich in mineral resources, and many places are not developed, and it has infinite potential, and controlling this country can establish a military base on the African continent and increase the country's voice in Africa.

Third, the war in Yugoslavia is expected to last for 20 years, and where there is war, there will be military consumption, and the military can use the civil war in Yugoslavia to consume a large amount of armaments, indirectly increase the military's revenue, and ease the economic pressure. In other words, whether Douala wins the throne or not, it is not possible to wipe out all the hostile forces, and only by keeping Nanstawang in the midst of war can he create the greatest value for the country.

Douala sat in the car, silent, knowing that since he set foot on a foreign land, he would return sooner or later.

In order to hurry up to the military airport, the sedan turned into a muddy country road, and suddenly rushed out of a container truck from the right front, and two pitch-black barrels stretched out from the car, at this moment, the alcohol in Douala's veins turned into cold sweat, coming out of the pores of his body, and he realized that he had been designed.

Since learning that his father is critically ill, Douala has been on high alert every day, and he has hired eight veterans of the civil war in Bosnia and Herzegovina to serve as his personal bodyguards with a large sum of money.

In addition to the group of veterans, several of Mikhailov's subordinates also reacted immediately, overtaking the car in front of the main car from the left and right sides, forming a horn momentum and blocking the first wave of attacks.

However, the other party came prepared, and the container truck went on a rampage, pushing the sedan backwards.

Mikhailov dragged the incontinent Douala out of the back seat and into the woods next to the country road. Douala was pampered all year round, so his body was very bloated, which made Mikhailov very difficult.

"Your Royal Highness, please calm down, get out of the car with me now, our people will stop the killer, and you will arrive at the airport safely. "Mikhailov frantically comforted the collapsed Douala.

Douala was already paralyzed, shook his head frantically, and said in a broken voice: "I can't run, my bodyguards are all dead, no one to protect me, will I die?"

There were already several masked men behind him who jumped from the container truck and rushed towards the place where they fled, Mikhailov turned and shot, his marksmanship was superb and knocked down a person, but the group of masked men behind him were professionally trained, and quickly cooperated with his teammates to suppress Mikhailov with firepower, he could only lower his head and dodge the rain of bullets.

Continue to wait, will only passively wait for death, Mikhailov gritted his teeth, snorted coldly, and did not know where the strength was born, dragging the boar-like Douala, desperately running towards the depths of the woods, at the same time he used the walkie-talkie to start calling for support, "We were ambushed on the way to the airport, there are fifteen people on the other side, please arrange support in time." ”

"Wait a moment, and we'll immediately arrange for someone to come to support. A definite reply came over the intercom, which did not ease Mikhailov.

A bullet that hits the position where he was standing just now, and from the point of view of shooting, the opponent should have a sniper, hiding in a high place.

Mikhailov pressed Douala hard and warned in a low voice: "Don't look up, if you look up, you will die." ”

"Are we just going to die?" Douala said, crying.

"No, our reinforcements will be there soon. This is on our territory, and the other party will never dare to fight us head-on, and if it can't strike a blow, it will definitely flee quickly. Mikhailov calmly analyzed.

"No, I can't wait to die!" Douala's heart was full of fear, especially when he heard the gunshots not far away getting closer and closer, and his heart was full of fear, and he didn't know where the strength came from, and he ran desperately into the distance.

With a muffled "pop", the bullet passed through Douala's skull, and the bloody arrow shot out, and Douala paused in the air for a few seconds before falling to the ground.

Mikhailov let out an angry roar from his mouth, took out the Spotted Viper pistol in his hand and began to fire back behind him, however, the group of killers fought in an orderly manner, and saw that the target of the mission had been killed, so they did not love to fight and quickly left.

A few minutes later, three helicopters appeared in the sky, and the huge propellers roared.

Mikhailov looked up to the sky and sighed, laughing dumbly, he did not expect that the division was unfavorable, and Douala was assassinated before he arrived at the airport, and he had to shoulder the primary responsibility. He dialed the phone of his superiors and said with a wry smile: "I'm sorry, my supporter, Prince Douala is dead. ”

"What?" roared angrily at the bald general, "what are you kidding, our plans haven't officially begun, and you're telling me that Douala is dead?"

"Please don't worry, we have a backup plan. Mikhailov said with sweat on the tip of his nose, "Although Douala is not married, he has an illegitimate child. ”

The bald general suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly: "Then implement the backup plan, remember that there must be no more problems, otherwise, you will need to bear the corresponding consequences." ”

Mikhailov hung up the phone of his superiors, dialed the phone of a certain contact person in Yustavan, and said in a deep voice: "There has been an accident in Douala, he is dead, now you have to quickly control his illegitimate son......