In a small town near the Angolan border in Etswana, a helicopter slowly landed from the air on the street in the center of the town, and black people with live ammunition were staring at the helicopter in front of them.

Rows of pickup trucks on both sides of the street are equipped with Type 54 heavy machine guns, which is the most common heavy firepower weapon in Africa.

Convenient and fast, not just for pirates, but for government forces and ** armed forces, basically a must-have for humans, and is definitely an absolute good product for home travel.

"Hahaha, we welcome our beautiful black-throated lady, I always look forward to your arrival in my dreams."

A stout black man laughed and walked towards the helicopter, stretching out his hands and hugging with the black-throat walking off the plane.

"Bocana, put your face away, I am a mercenary in business."

Blackthroat disdained the black man Bocana at all, and reached out to take a suitcase from the hand behind him, put it in a car to open it.

"All I can do it if I want two people to live? This is a deposit of 100,000."

Black-throat looked at Bocana in front of him coldly. These black men had only money in their eyes, and they could do whatever they wanted for their own 500,000 yuan.

"Of course it's okay. Don't talk about two people, even two villages are fine. Where are the people?"

The greed on Bocana's face made Black-throat despise it from the bottom of his heart, but Black-throat also likes it because it is the person he needs.

"Soon they will come from the jungle and send your people to watch it, I'll wait for your good news."

Black-throat turned around and the helicopter rose up and flew towards the north, which was Luanda's direction.

Zhang Yu walked towards the two trembling black men with a Nepalese scimitar. The appearance of this scene made the two black men chopping ivory instantly confused!

"Don't kill them, they're just a group of ordinary people who make some pocket money."

The commander walked out with an ak and looked at the two trembling black men and said to Zhang Yu. The two black men looked at the two murderous demons with guns and live ammunition and didn't know what to do.

"Where is your camp?" the regiment commander asked in English.

"Don't kill us over there, don't kill us!" The black man pointed at the distance and knelt on the ground and begged.

"Is there anyone else?" the leader continued to ask.

"It's gone, it's gone..." The two of them said almost in unison.

"Let's go!" The commander walked in the direction pointed by the two men.

Zhang Yu looked at the African elephant lying on the ground, and then looked at the two black people. If there were no vehicles here, what would they end?

Not long after walking out, a pickup truck appeared in sight, and the two of them immediately walked over. It seemed that the two of them were honest and did not lie.

"Don't throw those ivory down!" The commander said to Zhang Yu as he looked at the ivory inside the pickup truck.

There were at least a dozen ivory in the carriage. It can be seen that these people hunted this time and killed several African elephants. Zhang Yu immediately threw the ivory off the car.

"Let's go!" the commander jumped into the car and shouted to Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu also jumped into the car immediately, and a bloody smell immediately filled the entire nose, and the car was filled with bloody smell and sinful smell.

The car roared towards the north, and just as the car drove away, the captain of the Black-throated Elite Squad appeared next to a pile of ivory.

"With the car, we will arrive at the Angola border tomorrow and meet with the mosquitoes and them." The leader said to Zhang Yu.

"Captain, I feel that our crisis is not over yet, and this feeling is very strong!"

Zhang Yu checked the ak in his hand and said to the group leader, as if in a distant place, there was still someone who was obsessed with him.

"In the future, I'll take you out as little as possible, and I feel a strong sense of psychological depression!"

The regiment commander took out a cigarette from his pocket and picked it up and lit it. It was the black-throated mercenary's cigarette, and there was still a lot left.

On the edge of the jungle, Bocana personally led his men and horses to wait for the target to appear. Two people were 500,000, and this prodigal woman from the queen of black is really rich!

"The general has a car coming."

Just as Bocana was lying in his car and enjoying the coolness brought by the air conditioner, he reported.

"Kill them!"

Bocana was too lazy to look up and saw that he had hundreds of people with live ammunition to deal with two people!

I have to say that for the sake of 500,000, Bokana is also very hard-working. Compared with those armed forces with diamond mines, Bokana is indeed very poor.

"Be careful, leader!"

Zhang Yu was sitting in the passenger seat and suddenly felt his whole body locked, and this feeling of life and death came again.

"It's coming again, so we can't give a rest!"

The commander suddenly turned the steering wheel and rushed into the woods.

"Dadada..."

The roar of the Type 54 vehicle-mounted heavy machine gun sounded in my ears, and bullets whizzed by around the pickup truck.

"Local armed, bastard, honey badger, you're dead!"

The regiment commander yelled and drove Pi into the woods. The regiment commander knew at the first time that this was a local armed force and not a mercenary's way of fighting.

"Boom..." The explosion of the rpg rocket came.

"Bastard, who asked you to use rockets? Are only two people still using rockets? That one is very expensive!"

Bocana jumped out of the car and shouted at his subordinates. Although this operation was 500,000, what should be saved must be saved.

After all, such stupidity as Black Throat is not something you can encounter every day. Bonaca got out of his car and looked at the woods in the distance with a telescope.

Dozens of Bocana's subordinates have rushed towards the woods, all of which are ak-47, all of which are sandwiched, and all of which are black.

Gunshots were everywhere in the woods, and Bocana's men had no combat experience at all. As long as they felt that they might have a target, they would shoot.

"Cat cats are local armed forces. They occupy the passage, and we must kill them!"

The regiment commander shouted to Zhang Yu, but now they must hide in the woods. Local armed forces rely on many people to strong firepower, and strong attacks are not smart.

"Understand the leader!"

Zhang Yu looked at the black local armed forces outside who were shooting randomly. They had no idea where the enemy was and shot blindly.

If you only see these black people, Zhang Yu would definitely not be able to do anything, but when he saw these black people holding the ak-47 assault rifle in their hands, his concerns completely disappeared!

"Dadada..." Zhang Yu kept moving and shooting in the woods.

It is smooth and smooth, and the movements are neat and neat. Basically, every shot will lead to an enemy being shot dead.

This kind of combat is not difficult at all. The woods blocked the vision of the Type 54 heavy machine gun, and they were unable to provide effective fire support.

In this world, there are the two most rare special operations: the first is jungle operations and the second is urban operations. These two types of wars, the top special forces, will feel a headache.

These black men who have not experienced combat training do not know any tactical cooperation, nor how to attack. They are completely full of people and powerful people.

But unfortunately, today they met not those unarmed African natives, but the world's top mercenaries - the Dragon Blood Mercenaries.
Chapter completed!