Tang Yuxi and Yang Luo boarded the plane heading to the capital of Marso, Moga. There were almost only white people and non-Caucasians on the plane. There was not a single person from the Eastern Islands.
The two of them seemed out of place, but their faces were calm and indifferent. They stood out from the crowd, and their expressions were cold and serious. They sat in the front row of business class, two seats next to each other.
Many passengers glanced at them curiously.
He was 1.8 meters tall, well-proportioned, had sharp eyes, protruding temples, and a determined and cold expression. It was obvious that he had been a soldier for a long time! The aura of a soldier was very strong…
Why did the special forces go to Marceau? It was very likely that he was joining the mercenary group! Killing without blinking! Thus, no one dared to act presumptuously in front of them and quietly moved away.
Tang Yuxi and Yang Luo looked at each other helplessly. Do we look like bad people? I'm a mercenary and I earn my living with my own abilities. Do you have to go to such lengths?
"Brother Luo, do you think…being a mercenary is reliable?”
"Nonsense! Of course it's reliable. The island is involved!"
"Hmm, that's true. I hope it won't be too boring.”
He was an ace special forces soldier, an ace sniper, an ace scout, and an intermediate platoon leader. The two of them were not afraid of danger or hardship. They were just afraid that work would be too boring.
Also, if the monthly salary was less than 20,000 yuan, he might as well be a coach on the island. If he could work freely, it would also be in line with the management system of the farm island's army. It would feel good.
Tang Yuxi wanted to join the special forces, while Yang Luo wanted to build his own reconnaissance unit and train his own ace scouts!
It was the same for Ronda. He hoped to be hired as an artillery coach and build an elite artillery battalion. It would be even better if he could become an artillery officer.
This guy had brought a lot of chili peppers, Sichuan cuisine seasonings, some Luzhou specialties, and even two catties of white wine. He was brewing wine in the Black Islands!
As soon as she got on the plane, she saw Tang Yuxi and the others…
Yang Luo and Tang Yuxi also saw this guy…
The three of them were slightly stunned and immediately guessed something!
"Brother, are you guys going to Marceau as mercenaries too?" Let's go together!"
"…" Yang Luo and Tang Yuxi were dumbfounded. Do you think being a mercenary is glorious? Can't you keep a low profile? Can't you see that the people around us are all afraid of us ~
After a long drought, a good rain came. Meeting an old friend in a foreign land were two things worth being happy about. Even though Ronda felt like he was missing a string in his brain, the two of them did not discriminate against him.
In Tang Yuxi's words, it was to care for the mentally disabled!
The three of them chatted happily for a few hours. When the plane arrived in Moga, they transferred to Kismet and were welcomed at the airport.
Halisi (the tribal business manager) was waiting for them at the airport in Kisse. When the three of them arrived, they went to buy daily necessities and daily necessities together, all of which were paid for at public expense.
Leave a good impression on the mercenaries as much as possible!
After all…they would soon need to lead troops into battle…
He returned to the tribe on time before dark and went straight to the militia training camp to watch the actual combat exercise of the Snakes.
After receiving the warning from the system, the militia had once again strengthened their shooting training, tactical training, command and battlefield discipline training. Today was a night training for actual combat.
With ten days of training and the system's reward of 30% combat power, the militia could barely work together in battle. Their tactical formation was also acceptable.
These few days, they would focus on training-ambush tactics!
Mine laying, sniping, machine gun, ambush, concealment…
Also: Shooting/Cannon/RPG/Intelligence Reconnaissance
Long-range attacks, dirty concealment, do not blindly charge, try to suppress the enemy with artillery, snipers and heavy machine gunners must eliminate most of the terrorists! Infantry fire support.
More than nine hundred people, wearing camouflage nets, hid on both sides of a valley near the training camp. The exercise began!
Luo Futian, Tang Yuxi, and Yang Luo followed the militia on duty to watch the actual combat exercise. Looking at the combat strength of these bastards, were they really hopeless?
It was said that the marksmanship of the Black Islanders depended entirely on luck…
They didn't aim at all and shot like a Buddha…
From the bottom of their hearts, the three Soldier Kings looked down on the Black Archipelago's Uncle Black. His combat strength was too f * cking trash!
"The target has appeared. Fire!"
Following Jiang Feng's order, the radio station announced that the heavy machine guns, automatic rifles, and sniper rifles on both sides of the valley opened fire. The bullets formed a line and lit up the night sky.
" Da da…" Deafening gunshots rang out like dozens of tractors. The sound was comparable to a thousand strings of firecrackers being set off at the same time.
Yang Luo, Yuxi Tang, and Hongda Luo (shocked) were speechless.
Not only that, but a series of explosions suddenly sounded in the valley. Like a fairy scattering flowers, the shrapnel exploded in one direction! Rohonda was flabbergasted.
"F * ck…this is…a directional anti-infantry mine?”
The killing radius on flat ground exceeded fifty meters!
" Bang!" The two artillery positions not far from the valley also began to fire. Dozens of mortars of various calibers were fired into the valley at high angles.
" Hiss…F * ck…" Ronda was scared silly. Although this technique wasn't very difficult, it was very dangerous!
The mortar's parabola trajectory could blow up one's own people if it missed. F * ck, who said that the black uncles of the Black Islands didn't aim? I'll stab him!
F * ck you, this is nonsense. The artillery's skills are all passable, not lower than the island's standards. It sounded like a full set of M-series firearms and two farm mortars!
AK-47？RPG？Hehe, you're scamming your father!
Yang Luo and Tang Yuxi's faces darkened. If all the mercenaries from the Black Islands were like this, why would they play with hammers? "Why don't we go to the middle east?" Ronda asked awkwardly.”
"I feel that the middle east…might be…safer…"
The rest will be posted in different time periods, chapters 7- 8
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