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Chapter 527 Digging a Pit

When I woke up by the bald man, it was already bright. When I opened the car door, I saw people on the dock. Iron arm frowned and looked at the bald man. But I saw the bald man lowering his head and saying in his ear: "Madam Slav, the boss told them not to care about them. Just escort."

After hearing the bald man's words, Tiebang nodded. Before this incident came out, the leader had already talked to him specifically. A group of Slavs would come over, and on the one hand, they were also responsible for escorting the goods. Tiebang and the others only needed to escort them together, and they didn't have to worry about the others.

Frowning, Tiebang noticed some differences in the air nearby. Seeing this, the bald man couldn't help but smile bitterly: "The Slavs themselves have set up some defense lines, and they are obviously not very relieved to us. They have fought with us on the issue of several commanding heights. But now it's solved."

The bald man said that he had solved the problem, and Tiebang nodded without asking much. Just master the commanding heights, Tiebang didn't think that these Slavs would do anything to him. Of course, another reason was that Tiebang knew who these Slavs were.

"They are the 44288 Military Department." Tieman narrowed his eyes slightly. Since Hou Dasheng became famous in the jackals for this small move before he was furious and attacked. The jackals have unknowingly become infected with this habit. Among the wolf group, the wolf king is always the strongest and most respected one.

What makes Hou Dasheng different from the previous jackal commander is that he not only crawled out of the pile of dead people, but also was a person who was determined by everyone to leave the battlefield, and even after his life was not long. With himself, he finally walked back to the battlefield again.

Because Hou Dasheng was determined to leave the battlefield at that time, most of the situations about him were also learned by the people in charge of the core team of the Jackal. Perhaps at first, Jackal just used this method to let other jackal members who had never had contact with Hou Dasheng to learn that there was such a senior.

Let them understand how the seniors of this mercenary group paid for this corps. But what no one expected was that Hou Dasheng came back. Then, after many tests, he became the leader of the jackal. Iron arms and bald men did not reject this.

A bloody battle has been in various places many times, covering his brothers to withdraw his own bloody battle, and finally he was seriously injured and captured. He survived many tortures and did not disclose any secrets of the jackal. Then the senior who was rescued by the jackal was convinced when facing such a senior. The jackals, like him, were also convinced.

"Those black bats?!" The bald man was silent for a while before he said in confusion: "These black bats are usually rarely seen outside. So many of them come this time?! Something is not right..."

Iron arm shrugged, looking indifferent: "Anyway, it's not a bad thing. We haven't dealt with those black bats directly. But we still understand the situation. None of these people is a mediocre person. Moreover, they don't have a great chance to come and make trouble for us in the current situation."

Bald man admitted this judgment of Iron Arm. These people were a little wary of them, but obviously had no intention of attacking them. Of course, the most important thing is that Bald man, as the deputy leader of the group, naturally knew that the jackals were doing this time.

Although I don’t know who they are meeting, the fact that the Jackal and the Slavs cooperated with each other is basically a fact that the leader and deputy group leader of all groups knew. There was no rejection of this. Jackal and Dog also cooperated with the Slavs team back then, and that time was in Grozny. The cooperation between the two sides was quite pleasant.

Although everyone suffered heavy losses, perhaps this heavy burden made them feel a little sympathetic. In recent years, the Slavs have been shrinking their foreign combat fronts and basically cannot collide with jackals. Therefore, relatively speaking, their relationship with jackals is quite good.

At this time, Tiebang noticed that the people from the black bats were all wearing American equipment. Even the people were wearing half-face masks on their faces. These masks were the same as their clothes and guns, very American.

This immediately made the iron arm feel like it was more obvious. The layman couldn't see it, but as long as he had served in the special forces of the US military, such as the iron arm and bald man, all these disguises were useless in front of them. It was very simple, because the tactical movements and training of both sides originated from different systems.

This made them completely different from the bald men who were trained by the US military in terms of guns and actions. Iron Arm also knew that these black bats could definitely see the origin of Iron Arm. It was also at this time that a person was about 1.8 meters tall wearing desert camouflage, a half-faced skull mask and an American military helmet.

Holding a red dot, aiming, holding it back, installing a grip... and waiting for it, he walked slowly towards him. At this time, the bald man squirmed his lips and said, "This is their leader, he asked us to call him 'hunting knife'."

The iron arm whistled gently, and he glanced at the gun clip on the buddy's right thigh. From the gun handle, he could tell that this was an M1911 commander type. It seemed that these guys imitated it was really American. They were not American soldiers in the end, so this guy was a bit wasteful.

"Team Six's Iron Arm?" After approaching, the man raised his eyebrows at the Iron Arm, his voice was a little frivolous. Naturally, the Iron Arm would not have any good face: "Black Bat's hunting knife?"

The hunting knife obviously thought of the iron arm saying this, and a muffled laughter came from his face wearing a mask: "The ship will arrive soon, we will be responsible for the safety of the inner enclosure. You need to be responsible for the outer enclosure. As long as you arrive at the sign of the destination, you will be able to leave."

"I can't ask for it." Tie'er shrugged and said, "Actually, I want to take my brother away now. It seems that you can do this yourself. We should do more important things instead of playing games like "Body Guard".

At this time, Hunting Knife nodded seriously: "I also think that the iron arm that is traversing in South America should not take his brother to do such a shallow job. Perhaps taking Aijidabia and letting you be the vanguard of the starting lineup is what the chef should do."

"Hehe... Having said that, the masters who knocked off the Black Hawk in Somalia have come to serve as guards. Where can we lonely ghosts have the qualifications to talk about not playing?!" Iron Arm's eyes narrowed slightly: "The land of Grozny nourishes a lot of blood. Although our boss has never been there, he can smell it!"

After saying this, the hunting knife and the iron arm suddenly fell into a strange silence. The hunting knife did not say anything, and his eyes did not look at the iron arm. His head was slightly lowered and he didn't know what he was thinking. The iron arm looked at the hunting knife coldly, with a calm expression.

The air seemed to be slowly condensed, and even the C team members around him couldn't help but start to get a little nervous. The black bats raised their guns slightly. The bald man's hands naturally drooped, his eyebrows and eyes smoothed, and there was a slight smile on his lips.

"Take your people and guard your way." The hunting knife left this sentence and turned around and left. The calmness on the iron arm's face was still the same: "Take your convoy and protect your target."

The hunting knife, who had walked a distance, did not stop. He snorted coldly, but there was no other expression. The bald man gently waved his hand: "Damn Slavs, do you have to provoke him wherever he goes before he is honest?! Don't they know the importance of working together?! These damn..."

"They have this virtue." Tie Arm shrugged indifferently: "If these guys were not so domineering, they wouldn't have even pulled them when they fell down. Everyone was trampling to death. I guess they were trampled to pieces, and I don't know why they were trampled like this."

After saying that, Tiebang took a step and walked towards the car: "Let everyone keep a distance from this person."

"I'm not afraid of these idiots attacking us. I'm worried that when someone wants to kill them, we will suffer on the sidelines when they are going to kill them." Tiebang said, rolling his eyes: "Our mission is to escort the convoy, not to care about the life and death of these black bats. I always feel that these black bats look like dogs that are about to be beaten to death. I don't want to be a burial for them."

The iron arm obviously had no intention of lowering his volume, and this sentence was completely passed to the ears of the hunting knife, which was only left to their backs. He was commanding his own team to arrange people, and the hunting knife that was about to pick up the boat whispered to complete the arrangement, and then slightly raised his voice: "Tell everyone, don't let some lonely ghosts get too close to us. Bullets hit them is a waste, and they can't help us blocking the bullets. If they get close, drive them away."

"Remember, the convoy only allows us to get close to our own people. If we are too close, no matter who it is, we will deal with the enemy. I allow you to use any method to get them out."

Unexpectedly, Tieman smiled and didn't respond. He just held the headphones and whispered: "Everyone evacuated and entered a lurking state. Leave it to them to do the loading and unloading. Change the disguise and don't expose it."

It was also at this time that the hunting knife seemed to feel something was wrong. He suddenly turned around, stared at the iron arm for a while, and then slowly walked to his side and whispered: "You won. You are so sensible. I am indeed a bit different from my seniors."

"Sir, then we will withdraw first." Tiebang smiled and lowered his voice, "Don't worry, we will execute what should be executed. But please attract some firepower."

The hunting knife looked at the slowly retreating iron arm and said in a deep voice: "How do you know that there will be an attack?!"

"I don't know." The iron arm, who slowly retreated, replied softly: "What if?..."
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