The energy of arms dealers, who have abundant resources, is enormous.

Before dawn local time, a civilian version of a Chinook helicopter in gray livery landed in an open space near the repair shop. Immediately, the two modified Humvees, as well as Li Mu and others, were loaded into the wide cargo hold.

Before Kolevsky sent Li Mu on the plane, he handed him a satellite phone, "Li, we use this for our communication, and I have prepared three spare batteries and fast chargers for you." If you can't recharge, you can still keep in touch with me for at least a week with a spare battery!

With a large amount of dollars as a premise, Kolevsky decided to bring his team to provide Li Mu with priority theater support and support services for a period of time in the future. This includes the aftermath of the dead and wounded.

This kind of commercial operation method has given Li Mu an additional support force. People like Kolevsky have no national beliefs, no political positions, and only serve money. Whoever pays, is God. Even if you end up in the United Nations building in New York, they won't hesitate to buy it if you dare to buy it.

The civilian Chinook tandem rotor transport helicopter took off in the pre-dawn darkness and followed the prescribed route to the customer's designated location. Li Mu was very surprised that Kolevsky actually had the ability to ask for a safe route over the war zone.

You know, the Syrian government forces, the opposition forces, and the DIS forces all have air defense capabilities, even if most of them are old anti-aircraft guns. The problem is that against helicopters, perhaps only a twenty-three-millimeter anti-aircraft gun shell from the Second World War era will solve the problem.

Safe routes are essential, for which Kolevsky charges an additional fee.

The sound of roaring engines resounded through the night sky, and it was not uncommon to hear such sounds over the war zone, where fixed-wing fighters often whistled past and a large number of armed helicopters transported personnel and supplies.

Li Mu gave his team a name - Adventurer, which means that what he has to do is very risky and takes a very big risk. Members of the adventurer commando, captain Li Mu, team members Wang Guoqing, Gao Ge, Li Shuangkui, Lu Wei, Song Xiaojiang and Zhang Lin, seven members.

This is also an assault unit with the worst overall combat quality that Li Mu has ever led.

The adventurers in all outdoor tactical attire tried their best to close their eyes and rest in the deafening engine noise according to Li Mu's request, and it was best to fall asleep. Adequate rest can ensure that you have enough physical strength at all times to support high-intensity exercise.

No one can sleep, Lu Wei looked at Li Mu, who was asleep with his head tilted, and then looked at Wang Guoqing, who was sleeping with his arms slightly open and his mouth, and shouted in Li Shuangkui's ear, "Is there any good way?"

Li Shuangkui thought for a while, and replied loudly in Lu Wei's ear: "Once you are born, you are twice mature, and you will definitely be able to sleep like a pig like the instructor and squad leader Wang in the third time." ”

"Three times, just this time, I don't know if I can go back alive. Lu Wei's voice was much lower.

After the passion, the adrenaline drops, and after calming down, any person will quickly think about what to do if he dies. What about mom and dad, what about brothers and sisters, what about friends, what about the wife who is still in the womb of the mother-in-law, and what about so many fun things and fun people, what to do, what to do, what to do, what to do......

My mind is full of what to do.

Not only Lu Wei, but also Gao Ge and Li Shuangkui also had ugly faces. It was that kind of very complicated expression, with fear that he tried his best to hide, mixed with excitement and excitement, and some resoluteness because he kept encouraging himself not to be afraid of death. These emotions were mixed together, forming expressions that were very familiar to Li Mu and Wang Guoqing.

At the stage that must be passed, if you survive, you are a person in the army, you have gone through sacrifice, sacrifice for the country, and come back to be a soldier in the next life.

Li Mu knew very well in his heart that this was a very, very real problem. He didn't have a better way to help them get through this hurdle in their hearts, and after all, it was best to fight a solid battle.

Nothing is worth the work of a real knife and a real gun.

Zhang Lin lowered her head and played with her fingers. Many people may not know that Zhang Lin, who is usually much more bold in words and deeds than An Ruoyi, is a pure lady in her heart. She's twenty-five years old and hasn't had a boyfriend, not even a boy's hand.

How unimaginable – in this age when a fourteen-year-old girl is pregnant.

Looking left and right, the vast majority of the people in the family network are four generations up, and they are also families that have been engaged in revolutionary work. Her circle of friends is confined to a narrow circle by objective factors.

They studied in elementary and middle schools, where almost all of them were children of revolutionary comrades, and then some of them entered the Youth Political Academy, and after graduation, they were assigned to work in various military and political departments. It can be said that from the one she was born to, her fate was predestined.

She has no complaints about this, she likes this career, and it is very good to be able to contribute to the great cause of national rejuvenation and have a sense of accomplishment. Growing up under the red flag, her pure and pure red thoughts are difficult for many girls of the same age in society to understand.

At the age of twenty-five, she has never put on makeup, so you can imagine what her usual life style is like.

She probably never thought of going to the battlefield where knives and guns saw blood.

Maybe Song Xiaojiang is the most excited, isn't joining the army just to fight, this is undesirable for him. And he was ready to give the enemy a little color, and from the way he held the AK-74M assault rifle tightly, you could feel his eagerness to fight.

It's like a virgin man who found that the chicken's surroundings began to grow hair, and was stimulated by the piece, and desperately longed for a real fight, put a girl in front of him, and he could tear and eat it alive - Xiao Song's current state is basically equivalent to the state of the sperm worm's brain. After the first shot, deep regret will arise spontaneously - it shouldn't be a cannon!

According to information from the Adventurer's House, the last time the Raptors were locked to the location of the Raptors through a communication signal was in the mountains on the southwest side of the rubble pile in the combat area, five kilometers away. From there, there is a mountainous hill several square kilometers wide, unsuitable for armored forces, either using tall motor vehicles or on foot.

The Adventurer's House is the code name of the communications and intelligence center led by Enron.

According to Li Mu's analysis of the terrain, with Jiang Zhongyi's veteran combat methods, he would definitely not fight to the death with the armored forces armed by the DIS. As long as he had the slightest idea, he would definitely retreat into the mountains.

This is the best result, and Li Mu hopes that everything will happen as his analysis.

It's just that he also knows that the meaning of a communication outage is usually not good. All members of the Raptors are equipped with Beidou satellite positioning devices, but they are unable to obtain their specific location. As long as he can move freely, Jiang Zhongyi will definitely take the initiative to get in touch with the adventurer's house.

This situation does not call out two possibilities, first, they were arrested, and second, they died.

Therefore, the adventurers landed on the southern side of the mountain, on the side of the Syrian army-controlled area, from where the search and rescue efforts began.

(End of chapter)