The time without a mission is very comfortable for the Golden Shield squadron, where they can bask in the sun and write letters to their homes.

In fact, the squadron had satellite phones, but all of them were reluctant to use them.

It's not because the phone bill is too expensive, but because after the phone is connected, I don't know what to say in the face of the family's concern and inquiries.

Therefore, it is better to write a letter, to be able to write everything you want to say in the letter, and you don't have to face inquiries from your family.

Xiao Zhan sat there and slowly wiped the gun, after disassembling his weapon bit by bit, inspecting the advanced nature carefully, then evenly smearing it with gun oil, and finally assembling it.

He wants to make sure that every weapon is in the best possible condition.

"Someone's coming, two jeeps!" The sentry made a sound.

Almost instantly, everyone put down their work, reached out and picked up the gun next to them, and was vigilant.

Two jeeps came one after the other in front of the gate of the station, and several strong foreign mercenaries jumped out of them.

In terms of size, Europeans and Americans are stronger and taller than yellows, and in the world of mercenaries, this difference will be more obvious.

The few mercenaries who came down were armed with weapons and wore tactical vests, and almost all of them had to be more than 1.9 meters tall.

One of the bear-like mercenaries stood out at the top, measuring two meters in size, holding a heavy machine gun and a chain of bullets.

"Song of the Grim Reaper!" One of the team members narrowed his eyes and uttered a muffled voice.

When these four words were spoken, everyone became nervous and entered the bunker set up in the garrison with their guns in hand.

Xiao Zhan glanced at the mercenaries standing at the door, trying to search for a mercenary team like the Song of Death in his mind, but he couldn't think of anything.

However, this team of mercenaries looks pretty good, and at least the one stop gives a strong sense of pressure.

And through the facial expressions of the Golden Shield team members, it can be guessed that this mercenary team should have a lot of power in this area.

"Aha, it's a good place." A brown-haired mercenary leader jumped out of the jeep, glanced at the base of the Golden Shield with a smile on his face, and walked in in a grand manner.

"Click! Click! Click! ……”

All the electric agents of the Golden Shield loaded their guns and pointed at the mercenary leader who walked in.

"Oh? Am I crossing the line? I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, but according to the rules here, I can't cross the line at will. The mercenary leader showed an embarrassed expression, and smiled at the people inside, "Don't be nervous, I'll go back, the scythe hand knows the rules best, haha." ”

The code name of the mercenary leader is Scythe Hand, which comes from the scythe in the hands of the god of death in the West, representing the harvest of life.

The scythe hand looked a little thin, dressed casually, and wore a string of bone artifacts around his neck, which swayed as he walked.

If it weren't for Sebha, it would be easy to meet such a person and mistake him for a hip-hop artist.

"Let your boss come out and talk to me." The Scythe took two steps back, retreated outside the door, raised his hand and saluted the sentry on the wall, laughing loudly, "I have taken a fancy to your station, it is very good, so I am going to borrow your place." In the evening, yes, all of you move out by six o'clock in the evening, and if you don't, I'll move you out. ”

Hearing this, all the Golden Shield team members were angry, this is a land grab, and they are so arrogant to come over to grab the land.

"Scytheman, that's a bit too much, isn't it?" Golden Shield Squadron Leader Kaneko stepped out, stepping on a pair of soft-soled Panamanian military boots, staring at the scytheman.

At this time, Xiao Zhan observed Jin Zi's eyes very carefully, and found that the other party's eyes were full of vigilance, and they also exuded a touch of helplessness.

Xiao Zhan had just arrived, and he didn't know the situation of Sebha, but from Jinzi's eyes, he knew that the Song of Death mercenary team should be very powerful here.

"Am I excessive? No, no, no, my friend, I follow the rules. The scythe hand shook his hand and laughed: "This is your territory, I can't cross the line, so after crossing the line just now, I will come back immediately." Look, how I follow the rules, don't I? ”

Gold stared at the Scytheman, "What do you want to do?" ”

"It's very simple, I've got a crush on your location, it's pretty good. We were a bit nervous about where to stay lately and had to borrow this area from you. The scythe hand took out a piece of chewing gum and threw it into his mouth, chewing it as he said, "Don't blame me for not giving advance notice, all of you will move out of here before 6 p.m., and we will be ready to move in by 6 p.m." ”

The tone is arrogant, the head of the scythe hand is raised high, and the mouth that constantly chews gum gives people the feeling of being on top.

He shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, a look of contempt in his eyes.

"We've been here for a long time, and that's the only place we've been stationed!" Jin Zi frowned tightly.

"That's your business, it's none of me." The scythe hand pouted: "Friend, our approach has been very, very face-saving, and everyone has no grudges or grudges, isn't it good to leave a way for yourself?" It's not for you to go in vain, as long as you lend us the station, you will get the friendship of the Song of Death. There is a saying in Huaxia that says well, long live friendship! ”

"Hahahaha......"

"Chief, I like what you said, long live friendship, hahaha......"

“……”

The Song of Death mercenaries next to him let out a wild laugh, which didn't taste of friendship at all.

"I'm here according to the rules, it's your face, if I don't follow the rules-"

The Scythe took two steps forward and walked into the Golden Shield Garrison.

"Look, I'm walking in, you have so many guns, come and kill me?" The scythe hand shook his body and stretched out his middle finger at the gold: "Bastard, I don't talk so much nonsense with you, understand?" My time is precious! ”

Jinzi's face became very embarrassed, and the team members in the courtyard were all holding back a fire, but they couldn't shoot.

If the gun is fired now, it will definitely usher in a bloody fight.

In Sabha, there are too many mercenary organizations, the Golden Shield Squadron is only an inconspicuous one, and the Song of the Death is a powerful one.

Here, whoever has the biggest fist is the boss.

Those who stand at the top of the food chain can do whatever they want, and those who stand at the bottom of the food chain can only endure and endure, and see the opportunity to crawl above the food chain little by little.

There is no doubt that the golden shield does not provoke the song of death, which is why the other party dares to be so arrogant.

"Hmm...... It's really nice here, and there are simple training grounds, which is good. The scythe hand walked around the yard as if no one was around, as if he had entered his own back garden.

"Scytheman, you walked into our station without consent, this is aggression!" The gold let out a low roar.

This is the rule, the unwritten rule among the armed forces of Sebha: to enter the territory of the other side without consent is to invade.

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(End of chapter)