The lurkers who successfully eliminated the EO sub-base quickly withdrew from the chaotic Khao Lak to The Gambia. Before leaving, they took with them the president of the company that served EO. This person was very knowledgeable and very useful. Fighting against EO must not only be military, but also

It also extends to the economy. This president is very familiar with their economic operations and will always do something.

The laser-guided missile attack in Khao Lak really kept the Senegalese government busy for a while. The military base did not receive any offensive orders, and the launch of laser-guided missiles was not something that anyone at the base could carry out. We need to hold each other accountable.

At the same time, the Senegalese government finally realized that someone had entered into its national defense system and launched missiles after tampering with the password. They did not know who did it, so they could only cast doubt on the US government, and ultimately eliminated the terrorists.

This matter was covered up.

The real culprit, Seth, was smoking a cigar and playing with his military satellites. In his eyes, everything was data on the computer, and he completed various high-tech tactical strikes with an entertainment attitude.

The lurker who returned to Gambia was warmly received by Yahya. He became more and more fond of dealing with lurkers because the lurkers helped him solve the problems that had always existed.

"Mr. Special Forces, you are too powerful. I think we should toast to your strength, and also to our long-term friendship." Ye Haiya, with a bright face, picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Zhao Ziyang, and then drank the glass in one sip.

Drink the red wine.

Yahya, a devout Islamic believer, did not drink alcohol, but after the death of his cousin Mekal and the commander of the National Guard Huliai, he happily threw aside all the rules and regulations and started drinking to his heart's content.

The old tribe will always take credit and be arrogant, which is the most intolerable thing for a ruler. Mekal is one, and so is Hu Liai, even though Hu Liai is very loyal to him.

"Haha, then I wish Mr. President a successful re-election and become the greatest leader in The Gambia and even the entire world." Zhao Ziyang expressed his wishes and drank up the red wine with a smile.

It is a very pleasant thing to cooperate with Yahya. At least both parties get what they need. What is especially important is that Yahya is very cooperative in getting rid of Mekal. The preliminary work takes up part of the process.

Mekal's hidden dissatisfaction also played a part, otherwise it wouldn't have been so easy.

"Oh, by the way." Zhao Ziyang said to Yahya as if he had thought of something: "When we were chasing Mekal, we found that he was a mercenary of the EO mercenary group. Does Mr. President know about this?"

Ye Haiya was stunned for a moment, and his expression told Zhao Ziyang that he didn't know.

"But it doesn't matter." Zhao Ziyang continued with a smile: "Whether it is Mekal or EO, ​​they are nothing in the eyes of us lurkers, but we are hunting down the traitor Mekal as your employer. I am afraid that in the future...

"

This sentence is quite cryptic and may be understood clearly. At least Yahya understands that he can no longer rely on the EO mercenary group in the future, but can only rely on lurkers.

"Mr. Special Forces." Ye Haiya looked at Zhao Ziyang sincerely and said, "I only need one friend, and I think I have found my best friend!"

A hero is one who knows the current affairs. At this time, Ye Haiya is very aware of the current affairs and knows that he can only rely on the big tree of lurkers. But this big tree is very good, stronger than the previous EO, and better than he imagined.

The most important thing is that the lurkers are now supported by the vast majority of African countries, and their power will inevitably leap forward again.

Yahya began to admire his foresight in being able to build a military base for lurkers in his own country. No matter what happened in the future, lurkers would come forward to deal with the situation. This would save a lot of trouble, and it would be a win-win situation.

"Mr. President, I think so too." Zhao Ziyang smiled and nodded and said to Yahya: "I plan to put the main base of the lurkers in Gambia. I wonder what Mr. President wants?"

A look of surprise appeared in Yahya's eyes. He quickly nodded in agreement, and waved his hand and said generously: "We are friends, we are comrades-in-arms. If Mr. Special Forces needs anything, just ask him. Although Gambia is a small country.

, but it is still very convenient to do many things.”

"Hahaha... So thank you, Mr. President, for taking me in." Zhao Ziyang smiled and joked with Yahya, patting each other's shoulders affectionately.

There is no longer any suspense when things in The Gambia have progressed to this point. Within a certain period of time, Yahya cannot escape from the lurkers. This means that Yahya will be manipulated by the lurkers. He feels that getting rid of his two generals will make

He can sit more steadily, but once he is really removed, he will have to rely on a lot of external force.

The re-recruited Marine Corps and National Guard soldiers will be trained by lurkers, and some mercenary ranks will be granted to the lurkers to serve in the Gambian military system. The strength of the Foreign Legion has been strengthened again. It is better to say that it is under the jurisdiction of the Gambia government.

They are lurker mercenaries who receive subsidies from the Gambian government.

Under such circumstances, The Gambia is a lurker, no matter how you say it, completely infiltrating a country's military system, which is more exciting than subverting the government.

Ye Haiya understands, Zhao Ziyang understands, everyone understands, but even though you understand many things, you can't get rid of them after all.

The military base in Brikama was further repaired, and the Lurker mercenaries in Libya gradually withdrew into The Gambia. Gaddafi did not do anything to hinder this. He seemed to have full trust in the Lurker, and only mentioned the nuclear warhead.

thing.

Gaddafi, who had given great help to the lurkers, was very graceful in this regard, and Zhao Ziyang admired him. If it were Zhao Ziyang, he would never let the lurkers leave so easily, because he did not get what he wanted.

The number of lurkers who took down a military base in EO began to shrink, to the point that companies in various countries temporarily stopped all operations and quietly waited for the counterattack of EO mercenaries. As an old brand, the EO mercenary group will never give up after losing a military base.

, the current calm means the coming crazy blow.

Egypt, Memphis.

Memphis is located at the southern end of the Nile Delta in Egypt. It has been the oldest capital of Egypt since 3100 BC and has been the capital for 800 years. It was replaced by Thebes in the 2000 BC, but it is still the center of Egyptian religion and culture.

The famous city was destroyed in the seventh century AD. It was the most magnificent city in the world at that time, and now only a mini museum and broken stone sculptures in the garden are left for people to pay homage to.

This city does not have the fast pace of a modern metropolis. The long history and cultural accumulation give people a leisurely slow pace. It is a good place for vacation and leisure.

Here you can enjoy the charming scenery of the Nile River, or you can drive dozens of kilometers to Cairo to explore Egypt's most famous cultural symbol - the pyramids.

There are more than 80 pyramids, large and small, standing in the Giza Highlands of Cairo. In addition to the largest Pyramid of Khufu, there are also various small pyramids that cannot be named. Mysterious stories about the pyramids are also spread locally, which makes this area

Cast a veil of mystery.

Angel, wearing a long white dress, sat quietly on the bank of the Nile. She held a few stones in her hands and threw them into the river without missing a beat. She watched as the stones splashed into the waves and were quickly swallowed up. The soft sunlight shone on her flawlessly.

on her cheeks, adding a different kind of brilliance to her cheeks.

It has been several months since she arrived in Egypt. Angel did not go to the branch base in Egypt at all, but went to Memphis to relax. Zhongbian did find him a few times, but unfortunately he drove him away. She was very angry and angry with Zhao Ziyang

I'm so angry that I haven't even called her for several months. Is this the end of the matter?

Spirit Fox, damn Spirit Fox! No, no, Spirit Fox shouldn’t die, it’s the special forces that deserve to die, this bastard, this man who is worse than a beast!

Angel's face was filled with uncertainty. He angrily threw all the stones in his hand into the Nile River, stood up and took a deep breath of moist air to calm down his irritable mood.

"Captain..." A very familiar voice sounded from behind.

Angel turned around and saw Omo standing behind her at some point.

"Why are you here?" Angel asked Omo coldly.

The Omos in front of him was dressed in leather clothes and his beard was unusually clean shaven. He looked clean and fresh. It really looked like that.

"The boss isn't here, so I'm alone." Omo grinned.

"What's the matter?" Angel asked Omo coldly, then turned and walked towards the shore.

"It's nothing, hahaha..." Omo scratched his head and laughed honestly, catching up with Angel.

"If you have anything to say, tell me, did the special forces ask you to find me?" Angel's tone was filled with anger, and her pace quickened.

The river bank is not flat, it is in a trapezoidal shape, and there are many stones on it. It is quite laborious for people to walk up it.

Angel, who had already walked up, waited for a long time but did not hear Omo's voice, so she couldn't help but turn her head to look at Omo.

Omo was holding a metal crutch with his left hand, dragging his right leg that was broken in the battle, trying hard to get around a big rock, but he couldn't climb up. He was sweating profusely but still couldn't do it.

Angel looked at Omo quietly, her face as cold as ever.

"Jump over here." Angel called out to Omo.

Omo stood on one leg, threw aside the metal crutch in his hand, took a deep breath and jumped up with his good left leg.

The huge body rushed upward under the explosion of his left leg, and the whole person rushed towards the big stone, and then...

With a "bang" sound, Omo's body was tripped by a stone because he did not jump high enough and fell into the pile of rocks. A clean cheek without a beard was scratched with several bloody wounds by the gravel. It was clean and elegant.

His suit was also covered in mud, and the top button had collapsed.

But he jumped over, or to be precise, he tripped over a stone, but he passed anyway.

Omo climbed up from the pile of rocks and sat on the rocks and wiped the blood from his face with his sleeves, patted the mud on his chest, turned around, picked up his crutch, and grinned at Angel.

"Hey, I'm jumping over here." Omo said to Angel with some pride.

Angel's cold face showed no expression, her blue eyes stared at Omo's right leg, she sighed deeply in her heart, turned around and strode away.

"Captain! Commander! Commander!" Omo became anxious when he saw Angel walking away. He chased Angel on crutches, but unfortunately he was destined to be unable to catch up with a broken leg.

"Omo." Angel stopped, took a deep breath and said without doubt: "Go back to Russia, go home..."

"No! I can still fight, I can still fight, I can still..."

Angel's figure walked away, and Omo stared at the retreating figure and licked his lips, but could no longer make a sound.

Go back to Russia, go home... Angel's voice echoed in Omo's ears, causing him to slump to the ground and hug his head.

"Awwww..." A cry of pain came out of Omo's mouth, with a voice that is unimaginable to you.
Chapter completed!