The dense gunshots have obviously gone away. Especially between the ruins near the embassy, ​​there are almost no sharp and harsh gunshots. Several heavy armored vehicles painted in desert were parked scattered outside the embassy building with charred corpses fifty meters outside the embassy building. The machine guns on the roof and the modified grenade launchers all pointed to the streets full of corpses and blood flowing through the embassy.

Looking at the white men wearing desert camouflage coldly, they used equipment unloaded from heavy armored vehicles to build a field operating room in a relatively intact room in the embassy. Bao Lei turned his head and looked at Tang Guoming in a puzzled way: "Boss, what are these guys... where do they come from?"

Watching the first seriously injured person be quickly sent to the operating room, Tang Guoming watched several white people wearing surgical clothes and sterilizing pre-operative sterilization components through the translucent sterilization film, slowly shook his head: "Sun Zhao did not say where these people came from, he just said that these people are relatively reliable! We have repeatedly checked and verified the contact code and identity identification code, and there will be no mistakes. As long as they can treat all the injured people out of danger of life, then... what we can do now is to wait quietly."

Pan Guan's face still looked worried as he watched several white or black people wandering with guns outside the embassy building, "But I always feel that...they're not right!"

After glanced at the equipment worn by the police officers patrolling around the embassy, ​​Tang Guoming whispered: "You look like mercenaries, right?"

Nodding slightly, Pan Guan also subconsciously lowered his voice: "And it is an elite mercenary! The men patrolling outside the house have different military uniforms, and their weapons have undergone a certain degree of magic modification. The degree of magic modification is also extremely close to personalization and specialization. The bullets used by some of them are actually arrow-shaped bullets! The special forces of the regular army will not be equipped with such complicated weapons, and the second... unless they are high-end mercenaries, even the special forces cannot afford such luxurious and personalized weapons and equipment!"

After looking at Pan Guan who was talking in a low voice, Tang Guoming smiled with interest: "I really don't know when you have become a weapon magic expert? It's all in one way or another?"

He lowered his head a little, and Pan Guan replied embarrassedly: "This is indeed what Lao Ha saw... But boss, although the mercenaries are using money to fight, this war is a bit too great, right? With their heavy equipment, let alone protect the embassy, ​​or even clearing the entire Aman City, maybe it's almost done with some effort? And according to Sun Zhao's statement, let's completely move the defense to these guys, I feel uncomfortable in my heart!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the unique engine roar of the heavy armored vehicles was heard outside the embassy. As the heavy engine roar came from a distance, an armored vehicle painted with a black and white wolf head on one side of the vehicle body slowly drove to several other heavy armored vehicles that formed a cordon outside the embassy. Without waiting for the heavy armored vehicles to stop, an Asian mercenary with a Moshi-shaped dry-headed shape and wearing a desert camouflage uniform had jumped off the heavy armored vehicles and strode towards the embassy.

Staring at the Asian mercenary who was striding towards the embassy, ​​Tang Guoming slowly stood up and whispered to Pan Guan, who was also standing up beside him, saying, "It seems that our answer is here?"

With a cold snorting, Pan Guan looked at the Asian mercenary who kept nodding at him and subconsciously lowered his right hand to the holster on his leg: "I want to see what kind of thing this is?!"

It seemed that he felt the faint hostility emitted from Pan Guan. The Asian mercenary who approached Tang Guoming slowly released the automatic rifle in his hand, and then nodded slightly to Tang Guoming who was looking at him intently: "Captain Tang?"

Listening to the slightly Henan accent of the Asian mercenaries, Tang Guoming couldn't help but be slightly stunned: "Are you Chinese?!"

Slightly turned his head, the Asian mercenary with a moxican hairstyle slowly raised his hand and pointed to the Chinese flag tattoo on his temple: "The roots are red, and I'm Xing Tian!"

Just looking at the Chinese flag tattoo on Xing Tian’s temple, Tang Guoming suddenly felt a little uncontrollable surprise in his eyes: "Ghost? Wolf pack mercenaries? (Salute to my good brother. I once promised to write about the role he created in a book. After more than ten years, I finally did it)"

There was a little helplessness and sadness in his eyes, and a bitter smile appeared on Xing Tian’s mouth: “It seems that I am really notorious… It seems that you learned about my information when you were training in China?”

Knowing the meaning of Xing Tian’s words was to ask whether he had become one of the imaginary enemies in the training of the Chinese army, Tang Guoming shook his head slightly: "Fighting is to fight, war is to war! In a sense, you are our predecessor, I think you should understand this truth?"

The bitter smile on his face meant even more, Xing Tian slowly shook his head: "No matter what... I never want to be at any time or anywhere, against my fellow countrymen!"

Nodding heavily, Tang Guoming responded in a deep voice: "I believe this! So...you are too..."

Obviously, he also understood that Tang Guoming was asking whether he was also affiliated with an institution similar to the Chinese Business Association in Africa. Xing Tian took a step closer to Tang Guoming and lowered his voice and responded: "I am a mercenary! I collect money and do things, that's all!"

Looking at Xing Tian with some regret, Pan Guan, who was standing beside Tang Guoming, couldn't help but blurt out: "Then why don't you come back? The mercenaries always feel that... it's not that?"

Looking back at the last seriously injured person who had been carried out of the operating room, Xing Tian shouted at several mercenaries patrolling outside the embassy, ​​asking the mercenaries to transport some medical equipment, weapons and ammunition into the embassy, ​​and then turned to look at Pan Guan: "Sometimes, it's a lifetime to go out! There's no need to look back, and... it's impossible to look back!"

It seemed that he felt that the bitterness in his voice was too strong. Xing Tian laughed a few times as if he was self-deprecatingly, and then he turned to look at Tang Guoming: "Sometimes this is good - it's free and not too much restraint! If you don't want to be controlled by someone one day, come here?"

Showing an exaggerated smile at Xing Tian, ​​Tang Guoming reached out and patted his heart: "After becoming a soldier, there is always a doorkeeper here!"

As if he had known that Tang Guoming would not have any interest in his game-like recruitment, Xing Tian raised his wrist and looked at his very valuable customized military watch: "The people who hired us only paid for our 24-hour battle, and now it has exceeded the time! Okay - leave you some weapons, ammunition, medical supplies, food, drinking water, and the rest, you can do it yourself!"

Seeing Xing Tian finishing his words, he turned around and wanted to leave without hesitation. Pan Guan glanced at the heavy armored vehicle that had already started the engine outside the embassy, ​​and couldn't help but ask curiously: "I'll ask you to fight a 24-hour battle, how much does it cost?"

With his back to Pan Guan, Xing Tian raised his hand and raised his index finger: "Guess?"

Looking at the equipment worn by the mercenaries who had already begun to concentrate, Pan Guan hesitated and replied: "No matter how you calculate it, you will have to...100,000 US dollars?"

"I would have liked the guy who hired me as generous as you! He gave me one yuan! If I didn't plan to take on this business, he would have my deposits in all the banks gone!"

Seeing Xing Tian laughing and walking towards the heavy armored vehicle that had already started the engine, Tang Guoming hesitated for a moment and suddenly shouted at Xing Tian: "If you have time and chance, go home and take a look! Home...it's very good now!"

His steps suddenly stopped, Xing Tian still did not turn around, but waved his hand to Tang Guoming again: "If you have the chance... I will go home! Let's go!"
Chapter completed!