(I really want to rinse it tonight, come on the rice!)

Li Changjiang never thought he was such a noble person, let alone a bad person.

But even so.

He was still very surprised when he heard Leon say that the British actually asked him for help.

The British gentlemen who could only see the blue sky and white clouds in their eyes would actually ask for help from a mercenary? If they hadn't heard it wrong, it would be Ryan who had made it wrong.

"Call me for help? Are you sure?"

"Yes, boss, I'm pretty sure this is true. According to the intelligence analysis we have obtained, the British are very likely to be attacked by Ribben militias because there were a lot of AK rifles shooting sounds and the noise of inferior rocket explosions around them during the call. In addition, there should be no other enemies in the Missurata area that will attack the British."

The amount of information provided by Lien was a bit large. He had just been swallowed up all his energy. Li Changjiang's reaction seemed to be a little slow, but this did not affect his judgment.

If this is the case, it is indeed possible. Now that Hamis's government forces are fighting the rebels and mercenaries head-on, the only possibility of attacking them is the damn Libyan militia.

Thinking of this.

Li Changjiang was suddenly stunned.

Because he seemed to have discovered that the British's current situation was almost the same as before when the Americans were besieged by Libyan militias.

Is this really what the Libyans did?

This is really incredible!

What exactly do the Ribyans want to do?

Become the enemy of the entire Western world?

This is definitely not Hamis-

wrong!

Li Changjiang soon realized that this would definitely not be Hamis's approach. The Hamis he knew would definitely not be so short-sighted. The only possibility was the rebels, that bastard halide.

He obviously wanted to intensify the malice of the entire Western world towards Hamis and the government forces behind him. The direct purpose of this was to allow Western powers to launch a forceful strike against Hamis' government forces and thus disintegrate this military operation against Missurata.

"Apart from these, is there any other information?"

Li Changjiang suddenly stared at the doctor, and he always felt that the British seemed to be hiding something.

"Boss, they seem to have what you want in their hands, if your surname is Li and you are a Chinese!"

“hat?”

"Fake!"

Li Changjiang and the Russian cursed almost at the same time.

With a bang.

Leon's words were like a bomb suddenly blew up in his mind, causing Li Changjiang to be confused.

grass!

What a fuck!

How could the British know about this information? Li Changjiang suddenly became a little suspicious, but when he thought that those guys were famous MI5 people, the expression on his face immediately calmed down.

He knew that the last thing he should do now was to guess what information the British had in his hands, and he knew very well that he actually had nothing to hide. The only thing he was afraid of was whether the information the British had in his hands would be related to his brother Li Lin.

If this is true, it would be a bit tricky problem.

He glanced at the Russians.

Li Changjiang hesitated for a moment.

"Let's go, we'll meet up with the angels and the others right away!"

Several people acted very quickly.

The Russians and the tanks quickly collected all of Li Changjiang's equipment, then replenished grenades and some bullets from the bodies of the rebels, and then began to move towards the eastward convergence site.

After engaging with Angel and others, Li Changjiang's physical strength had recovered most of his strength at this time, and there was basically no problem walking, but his head was still a little dizzy and the sequelae was too strong.

Williams and Shi Junqiang were still in a coma. They lost too much blood and were hungry for a long time and could not keep their consciousness awake. On the contrary, Tim and Bob seemed a little excited when they saw Li Changjiang.

The two hugged Li Changjiang fiercely, and their snot and tears came down together, all rubbing against Li Changjiang.

"Thank you for saving us. If I remember correctly, I owe you three lives."

beside.

Angel, Tank and others looked at the familiar scene between the three of them, and their expressions rarely became a little gentle, and their tense nerves seemed to relax at this moment.

perhaps.

This has always been something they expected.

On the battlefield, in addition to life and death, and apart from gunfire, there are actually many things they cannot give up.

Mercenaries are not noble professions. In the eyes of the media and those politicians, mercenaries are a group of gamblers, murderers, and even hooligans who pursue profits and put life and death aside.

But the real mercenaries are not born into this battlefield, nor are they all for that little pitiful commission. After all, the commission for most mercenaries is not very high. The real reason is that the things they watch over have always been here and never left.

Friendship!

Hot blood!

And there is something like what's in front of you.

"Thank you, Nicholas! Hey, man, thank you too!"

Tim thanked everyone with a rare thanks, and finally walked to Li Changjiang and looked at the face that became a little strange but extremely familiar, and changed! He became more like a mercenary!

“hat?”

Li Changjiang asked inexplicably.

But Tim just smiled and then said something that made him even more inexplicable.

"Thank you, Lee! I have said long ago that you are a natural warrior. People like you should not serve God in heaven, but rule hell, and welcome you back! This is hell!"

Just as Li Changjiang and others relaxed their tense emotions, on the other side, the British who were trapped in the attack of the Ribyans were already a little panicked by what happened suddenly in front of them.

Will and the remaining dozen agents could not remember which wave of attack they had repelled in less than half an hour.

Those damn Ribyans are completely a group of lunatics, even more terrifying than lunatics.

"Damn it, get down!"

Just buried my head.

The two rockets had already tore through the last layer of barrier left at the entrance and directly exploded the door. Will took the opportunity to yell, and then several grenades flew out of the entrance.

boom!

Boom-boom!

The violent explosion once again repelled the Ribyans who were trying to rush in. Except for the bodies left behind, no one could rush to the periphery of the underground command.

If it weren't for the narrow entrance that cut the number of Ribbians, Will believed that they had no need to stick to it, and just waited to die.

"Clark! Clark! Ask for support quickly, damn it!"

Inside the command center.

Will's voice seemed to have no more use than making Clark's mood irritating.

Of course, the only function is to make Clark, who is in a bad mood, realize that he can do one more thing, that is, to continue asking for help.

"quick!"

"Damn it! Keep contacting Dartmouth and tell them that if they don't support it, then wait and collect our bodies! Bastard!"

"Mary! Marie! Farke! Did those damn mercenaries reply?"

"No, private! They have no response."

"Damn it! Keep contacting them and tell him I'm willing to pay anything as long as they can help us get out of this damn place!"
Chapter completed!