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Chapter 17 Fighting Clouds Overcome the Top (1)

He picked up the satellite phone and walked back to Pan Guan. Tang Guoming squatted down and asked in a low voice: "Have you recorded it all?"

Pan Guan quickly tapped the military computer, and the saw-shaped ripples of the oscilloscope software that showed the audio on the display screen kept changing. After a while, Pan Guan took off his headphones and looked up and replied: "No word is missing! Your voice has been processed, changing your physiological voice patterns. It's a bit troublesome to pick you out of the picture, and it will take some time to cut you out of the picture!"

Tang Guoming: "No need to be so troublesome. Just blur the key physiological features such as my face, gait, bone structure, etc., so that I can't lock my identity with a dynamic analyzer. And I don't have to do it now, and it's not too late to do it in the car."

Turning his head and looking at the group of foreign hostages, especially Shurenberg and his three subordinates with a calm face, Pan Guan asked softly without a trace: "Then let's set off now and escort the Chinese workers to a safe place to hand them over to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs? These four things must not be cheaper for them, but there are still those seven foreigners who are really unaware of it. How to deal with it?"

Tang Guoming: "Even if they are not Chinese, they have seven lives. It's no different from keeping them here than waiting for death. Take them all, and these locations are not bad in the car. When you arrive at a safe place, you will hand them over to our people together. As for what they have to do with Constantine when they go back, it's not our business - you remember what I've talked about?"

As if he was insulted, Pan Guan whispered: "Don't forget that the mercenaries in the entire green area were all fooled by me to be cannon fodder! Is it worth worrying about this semi-finished product now?"

With a smile without saying a word, Tang Guoming dragged his military computer to observe the three-dimensional topographic map, and immediately set a coordinate on the three-dimensional map in the opposite direction to the real destination.

After speeding up his speech, Tang Guoming said hurriedly: "The time is 12:00 noon six hours later. Just release the hostages in this valley to get money. You can decide what the exchange method is. I'll just ask!"

After looking at the location chosen by Tang Guoming, Pan Guan nodded in agreement: "Karst landforms, steep mountains, winding roads, and weathered caves are everywhere! In the eyes of the people of Constantine Company, people suitable for Constantine Company to attack us for counter-ambusters; in our eyes, it seems that we have considered that if there is a change, we can escape immediately... and we have considered that no matter which side in this valley killed Qiu Ling and others, no one can find a corpse in another ten thousand years?"

Before Tang Guoming could answer, he heard Bao Lei's angry scolding when Tang Guoming talked with Shurenburg, and it was already heard in his headset: "If the boss hadn't thought about the long term, I would have buried all the white skins of this doggy life now!"

Without paying attention to Bao Lei's angry curse, Tang Guoming continued: "It's a little more real, and you have to consider it in all aspects. Only when it seems that we really want to exchange Chinese hostages for money can Shurenberg communicate with his boss with confidence and then obtain evidence of their crime of black conscience. When Shurenberg and Constantine's people react, we have already handed Qiu Ling and the others safely to our own people - judge. When you fool Shurenberg and his boss later, don't use any threats, and don't use any threats from words and weapons, otherwise you will appear to be gun-headed on the evidence of imagery, and you will be forced to say anything. In addition, you will be deceived or seduced. Also, you must speak English throughout the whole process, not German."

Pan Guan nodded and replied, "Don't worry, I know what to do!"

With his hand reached out and patted Pan Guan on the shoulder, Tang Guoming got up and walked towards the truck where the Chinese hostages were resting, pretending to shout loudly: "Everyone gets on the bus, all are fucking hurry up! Send you home!"

It was still Hummer who went out to investigate and lead the way, with a truck full of hostages in the middle, and the Fleiner heavy truck converted into a giant armored vehicle followed. The earth dragon flying behind the convoy had a bit of a miniature sandstorm, with its small head and tail swaying, and then slowly dissipating in the wind in the air, pulling a distance of hundreds of meters in the desert area where the terrain is not undulating, which looks very conspicuous.

The strong ultraviolet rays emitted from the scorching African sun that had already reached a high place made the metal shells of all vehicles in the fleet hot. Harbala, who could not stand the stuffy heat in the armored vehicle, drilled out of the roof, and half of his body was exposed on the machine gun seat, holding a water bottle and pouring it hard. In a few sips, he drank the remaining pure water without leaving any drops. He threw the water bottle back into the car in annoyance. Harbala reached out to wipe the dust on the windshield and looked around with his telescope.

Perhaps it was because of his good luck that Halbala raised his telescope in front of him and saw a seasonal river that was not displayed on the map two kilometers away. He excitedly pressed the call button of the throat telephone, and Halbala shouted loudly: "Boss, there is a water source directly in front of him at 11 o'clock! Our water is allocated to the hostages, it's time to replenish water. If we wait until the handover site, we should all roast it and dry it!"

Tang Guoming, who was driving the hostage truck, immediately replied: "Okay. It's hot this day, so let the hostages come out to get some breath."

After parking for a few moments, the earth dragon that was driven by the vehicle had already disappeared by the river. Get off the car and pulled the door lock after going around. Tang Guoming took the automatic rifle and took a few steps back and shouted loudly: "Everyone gets down and get some air, take the bottle and fill water. If you want to get rid of your hands, hurry up. There is only ten minutes to rest, hurry up!"

The first person to jump out of the truck was to grab two pure water bottles Shurenburg, squint his eyes and adapt to the dazzling sunlight outside the car. Shurenburg slowly looked up with his pergola, and his face changed when he saw the direction of the sun. Then he carefully looked at the canopy of several trees in the distance. Shurenburg immediately shouted to Tang Guoming: "Isn't this the handover point we have scheduled? This is the opposite direction to the south!"

The journey was only halfway through. Although the evidence that should be obtained had been obtained, Tang Guoming didn't want to waste his energy and engage in more entanglements, nor did he want these four armed personnel from the Donstein Company to have many troubles on the road. He beat him casually, and Tang Guoming said perfunctorily: "That's right, I want to go around to avoid the people in your company from hitting me on the road."

Shurenberg: "Even if you take a detour for your own safety, you don't have the reason to take a detour in the absolutely opposite direction! Are you playing tricks?"

More than twenty hours of fighting and wits have consumed most of Tang Guoming's physical strength and energy. Shurenburg, who was too lazy to question perfunctorily, pointed it at Shurenburg directly with an automatic rifle: "Go back to the car! Your qualification to get water has been cancelled!"

Seeing Tang Guoming's attitude change suddenly, Shurenburg's face suddenly turned pale. But soon, Shurenburg's gaze slid into the sky behind Tang Guoming's shoulders. His originally stiff expression changed rapidly, and there seemed to be a little joy in his eyes as he looked at him.

Before he could look back and see what appeared in the sky behind him, Tang Guoming had heard Pan Guan, who was in charge of electronic reconnaissance in the Hummer, shouting: "A heat source appeared in the air five kilometers away from the northwest, with an altitude of 450 meters and a speed of about 500 kilometers per hour! It was approaching rapidly!"

Without unnecessary orders, Halbala twisted her waist and led the machine gun seat to turn the muzzle of the M134 machine gun towards the direction of the flying object. She grabbed the telescope next to her and looked at it. Halbala immediately smiled and said, "Boss, guess what I saw? A strange sight! Can you still see this thing on this African land? But thanks to this thing, you can still fly!"

A distance of several kilometers was just a flash of time for the flying object with a speed of 500 kilometers per hour, and then he blinked his eyelids. Tang Guoming could analyze and judge clearly with his naked eyes what this flying object was - it was a German Messer-Schmitt Me109 multi-purpose fighter from World War II!?

Hiddenly, there was a black dot behind the Me109 multi-purpose fighter, which also appeared in the air. Before Tang Guoming could pay attention to it again, Gu Weisu, who had the best vision, had already shouted: "Stuka JU87G dive bomber!"

Hearing that such rare objects appeared in this undesirable era, but on the electronic reconnaissance equipment, he could only see two light spots representing heat sources. Even Pan Guan couldn't help but give up the electronic reconnaissance equipment, poked his head out of the Hummer and looked with his naked eyes. He immediately looked dumbfounded: "This smell is too wrong...Is the desert fox rushed over? If you have the ability, you can create a British Spitfire or American P40 for me, and I admit that we have entered the time travel novel written by the master Fengrui, and it is a group wear..."

As if to make a bigger joke to Tang Guoming and others in surprise, a few black dots appeared on the skyline, but the speed was not as fast as the previous two planes.

Without even thinking about random thoughts about whether there would be some other models of aircraft in the sky during World War II. Pan Guan suddenly retracted back into the car and quickly tapped the buttons on the electronic reconnaissance equipment for data analysis. After a moment, he shouted loudly: "The helicopters flew in the back, with three of them in total, and the model and purpose are unknown! Whether they are armed is not yet known!"

The Messerchmitt Me109 multi-purpose fighter was already whizzing past his head, followed by the Stuka JU87G dive bomber. The pilots on the two aircraft had obviously seen three vehicles and personnel on the ground. In order to prevent ground fire from firing at the air, they had already raised the height before flying, and after rushing, they drew a relatively small radius and adjusted their course by relying on turning movements.

Controlling the M134 machine gun, Halbala asked anxiously: "Boss, even if this is not specifically for us, I don't have any good intentions. Stuka is a special attack on the ground! I ask to open fire first!"

Amid the surprise screams of Qiu Ling and other Chinese engineers who were not aware of the danger, Tang Guoming did not immediately reply to Harbala's request for battle. Withdrew his gaze from the plane turning in the radius, Tang Guoming said in a plain tone to Shurenberg: "German-made aircraft? Are you a German? Are you still working in a German company?"

Shurenberg looked with an advantage, raised his head and pointed his nostrils at Tang Guoming: "It is made in Germany, but it was not what we brought. It was just bought from the civil air show. Because we are a regular engineering company and not an arms dealer, we cannot import military fighter jets into this country. However, the old antique aircraft with weapons and equipment removed is different. They are just collections that rich people like. But I want to tell you - Mr. Cargo owner, although they are old aircraft of this era, it is still easy to restore their weapons and equipment in the hands of the weapon modification engineer of my security department! Even more than that!"
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