"How many people are there?" Gronval slowly opened his closed eyes and asked in a low voice. They are now in a modified container, a large truck is pulling the long container and is speeding on the road.

Those cars that seem unrelated are constantly speeding past the container trucks. But if someone pays attention, they will find that these cars will intentionally or unintentionally approach the container trucks to form a protective trend. The containers on the container trucks are transformed into an extremely comfortable space.

The seventh old man sat in the car with Gronval. Figori was right opposite Gronval, whispering with his big belly: "The 53 teams have more than two thousand people in front and behind. This is the limit we can reach. They are all the people we have accumulated over the years."

"We've all been sent out this time, and there's not even a watchdog at home now..." Figori's words made Gronval smile: "All right, Uncle Figori. Let's not say this. I can draw more than 700 people by myself, and you can draw more than me."

But when Glangval smiled and said sarcastically, "More than two thousand people, my people account for one quarter of them. You and the other seven people will come out together. Do you think this is a situation where there is not even a watchdog at home?!"

Figori's face was a little embarrassed at this time. He really couldn't say a lot of things because he also intercepted people and secretly transferred his family. Therefore, he couldn't say anything about other people doing this. His butt was not clean, so how could he talk about others?!

Of course, these people who came were indeed some of the core personnel. But only some of the core personnel came with the outsiders. Fortunately, European countries have been constantly reducing their military equipment over the years. This has led to a large number of once elite personnel who had to wander outside.

The Soviet Union fell, but a large number of good players trained were still there. Those who had served in KGB and served in various special operations forces. Some of them were old guys, but their abilities were really good. After losing hope, these people would not mind being hired by high-paying capital of unknown who they were.

As long as they have money, they will not care who they want to kill. The core manpower is naturally the manpower trained by these old men themselves. Many of those manpower were trained in isolation. Many of them were also trained in unknown mercenaries, and some even entered the troops of various countries to serve.

It is not difficult to do this with investors' resources. As long as it is not involved in winning the power, they just put some people in it to serve. Most people will turn a blind eye to this little thing.

"Okay, I don't mean to blame you guys. Things are like this, I have no way out, so I can only walk on the ground with the bullet." Gronval spread his hands and sighed: "Do your best and leave your fate. You guys insist on saving your strength for yourself, but I can't stop you. I just want to tell you guys: Once we fail, those withdrawn personnel will not be safe either."

Figoli and others didn't say anything, which made the atmosphere in the car a little depressed. Fortunately, at this time, Gronval's satellite phone rang at the right time. He picked up the phone and took a look, and then answered: "Mr. Manager, I'm very happy to receive your call. Now, should we hear the news we want to hear the most?!"

"Of course! Although he hid very deeply, we still grabbed a trace of him." The voice of the general manager on the other end of the phone was very gentle: "He... is now in the west of Fribourg, Fribourg, Switzerland, and after going out, he followed the road down the forest two kilometers."

The manager paused and whispered: "No matter how specific the location is, we will be gone. Our clues are just to track it down there. After he entered the forest, he never came out again. And he was waiting for you there, and there was no way to know whether he had arranged something there...."

"What I can confirm telling you is that after entering there, his communication remained absolutely silent. No slightest sound of wind came out." The general manager's breathing sounded very smooth: "By the way, his hands in South America and the Middle East have begun to move. Your actions are best as soon as possible..."

"Yes, we will complete it as soon as possible..." After a while of silence, Gronval responded. Then he hung up the phone and took a deep breath. Gronval glanced at the old men around him. He opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't say it.

The group of people modified it here, and the carriage with almost complete sound insulation and shock absorption was speechless for a moment...

Hou Dasheng and the crow were chatting and laughing in the forest. From time to time, bursts of laughter broke out between the two. The smokeless stove and water purifiers were starting silently. In modern warfare, a large part of the fight was mutual preparations, and logistics.

Obviously, the crow was very prepared. Hou Dasheng absolutely believed that the crow not only showed the things now, but also had a lot of back-ups. He must have been prepared to face different situations, and it might even be that he and the veteran stood opposite him and beat him up with the other party.

"These things were prepared a long time ago." The crow seemed to see what Hou Dasheng was thinking and said softly with a smile: "From the beginning, I knew I would face a war. Any change of power cannot be gentle. Especially in the world we are in. Many times, changes mean blood flowing into a river..."

The crow poured Hou Dasheng a cup of tea and slowly leaned on the chair: "Do you know what I admire most?"

"I would like to hear it carefully." Hou Dasheng looked at the crow curiously with a smile on his face. The crow put his hands together in front of his knees: "Actually, I didn't like the jackal at the beginning. Do you know?! The jackal has actually been in the inspection for many years. The other group leader before you have no chance..."

The crow said, sighing leisurely: "But their actions... how do you say that they lack the demeanor and law that a superior should have. Principle is something that must be there. Meaning, and it must be there. Punishment is something that should be strict, and it should be strict."

"Maybe they all struggled all the way from the bottom, and they were very uncomfortable in grasping this level." The crow whispered: "When you are constantly breaking, you are determined. Or you are ruthless and determined. Obviously, they have not been able to adapt to the change of their identity. So they failed in previous assessments..."

The crow said, slowly leaning against the chair and looking at Hou Dasheng: "To be honest, I was extremely lucky to pass the assessment back then."

"In fact, we are all the same people. The biggest advantage is the kind of things we learned in China back then. That kind of political things and historical records. When we can't use them, they seem useless and boring. Once we need them..."

Hou Dasheng smiled. He was actually very able to understand the crow's statement. The biggest advantage of a country with thousands of years of history is to constantly tell future generations how to survive in chaos. Thousands of years of political wisdom have been recorded one by one.

When the knowledge learned is not applied, they seem so boring. But when they begin to be recognized, people like Hou Dasheng and Raven feel how important the teachings they received and the knowledge they learned are.

"Are there any kings, princes, generals and ministers?!" This is something that Europeans and Americans cannot learn from textbooks. Sun Tzu's Art of War, Xia, Shang, Zhou, War, Qin, Han, Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing... to the Republic of China, the rise and fall of various schools. Various propositions and ideas of various schools, the gains and losses of the uprising armies of various dynasties... and so on.

"Using history as a lesson, we can see the rise and fall of the world." This statement by Emperor Taizong of Tang is enough to explain many things. Those complicated interpersonal relationships, those seemingly complicated connection lines. Hou Dasheng and Raven and others can gradually sort out and summarize.

This has to be attributed to the knowledge they have learned. Of course, when they found that the basic knowledge could bring them practical benefits, they did one thing in unison: constantly learn history, combine it with the situation they face, and make new judgments and choices.

Just from these educations, Hou Dasheng and the Crow are already better than Glangval and others. This does not mean that their abilities are stronger than Glangval and others. This is from the accumulated summary of their past ancestors, which they applied based on reality.

All knowledge is being learned, but how to apply it after learning is different. The environment Hou Dasheng and Raven are in is even more complicated. They have to concentrate on learning every bit of knowledge that is useful to them. It is very simple, it is to survive.

Since Hou Dasheng took over the position of Jackal Commander, there have been fewer direct battles. However, there have been more activities using brain power to fight. That battlefield is no less dangerous than bullets. The open and hidden arrows that may be faced at all times may appear to bury your pit.

Betrayal and betrayal, interests and power. Everything is constantly intertwined, and Hou Dasheng needs to clarify them and deal with them. He kills them without kneading the sand. This is obviously impossible. Killing a group is inevitable. Killing a group is certain. But, he still needs to pull a group.

"How many heads do you plan to cut off this time?!" Hou Dasheng looked at the crow and asked softly. The crow looked up at the treetops with his head raised, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "How many people die are not something I can decide. They decide on their own."

"If possible, I don't really want to kill people. After all, this is the easiest and most secure way to deal with it. But it's too rough." The crow sighed leisurely: "If possible, I'd rather talk about it. They just need to keep quiet. Unfortunately... they obviously don't think so..."
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