"Roar...roar...ah..." The monkey was stunned, but the other strong black soldiers around him cheered with guns. They worshiped the strong. Those who could hunt such a big python in the jungle were even more powerful in their hearts than those who could directly kill tigers and leopards.

He shouted excitedly and rushed over to help, took out the things, and helped Zhao Long handle the things together.

After a long time, the monkey realized that he had completely understood that the loss of Zhao Long's shadow just now was not because Zhao Long was captured by someone, nor because of some supernatural incident, but because Zhao Long himself caught the python. It was so fast that he could not even see a shadow. It was so powerful that he could easily catch such a python in such a short time. What made the monkey feel even more terrible is how he knew that there would be a python so far away, and even people like him who had been rolling in the jungle for more than ten years had not noticed it.

Grilling snake meat, eating snake soup, and although we can't communicate after a meal, the black soldiers' eyes of Zhao Long have also changed. Everyone smiled and nodded when they saw Zhao Long, while the monkeys changed from a protection state to a accompanying state.

After a thousand miles of road, he passed through several mountains and rested several times in the middle. However, Zhao Long was not interested in hunting wild game. With his current strength, hunting any wild beast is easy, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it if he was moving towards them like the last time the python was last time.

After getting on the bus from the airport, Zhao Long arrived at the destination for two days, the military camp in the mouth of the monkey. When the car passed through another mountain, at first glance, he saw a continuous building in the distance, all bungalows, but there were many fortifications around him. There was a river in the distance, and there were a pier. Gunshots kept coming from some places in the military camp, obviously training, and on the flat ground next to him, there were tanks, motorcycles and other training.

When we arrived here, we had a guard post and inspection place. We came over three inspections before entering the military camp. The military camps were very formal, with neat team training, various gun training, physical fitness, fighting, and even some people with top martial arts masters who were in the battle. This was different from the mercenary camps that Zhao Long imagined. He thought they were the kind of people who spent money after completing the task, played with women, and drank and had fun.

"This is the military camp of the military leader, and it is the core of the entire military soul mercenary company. Everyone must have a certain level of training here every year to perform tasks and go to other places to enjoy it." The monkey is like a black man, and is relatively thin, as his name is. Seeing Zhao Long a little confused, he immediately explained wisely.

Managing mercenary companies in the form of regular army, the overall combat power is not comparable to that of ordinary African countries. In addition, there are many strong forces in this army, including a white man who just saw a boxing man. His muscle strength is probably stronger than that of ordinary top martial arts masters. His fists have characteristic steel needle gloves on his fists, and his combat power is stronger than that of ordinary intermediate martial arts masters. There are also guys who use sniper rifles, who actually tried to hit a mobile target five hundred meters away at full wind speed, and the guy who was carrying a Vulcan cannon alone like Schwarzenegger............ "Haha... Benefather, you're here. I can't pick it up in person. You have to forgive me. Come, please......" At this time, a big off-road vehicle drove over from the barracks, and then the car turned suddenly and turned into a guide in front.

When all the soldiers in the military camp saw this car and the people on the car, they immediately saluted respectfully. It could be seen that they were the kind of heart-wrenching ones. Including the monkey who stood up after seeing the old army head, he was the same.

"There is a problem." Zhao Long smiled and said to himself. Because the old military leader's behavior was too abnormal, he obviously said something that others heard, so Zhao Long didn't ask questions now.

There is a two-story building in the innermost part of the military camp. It looks luxuriously decorated on the outside, but it is completely built with one stone when you enter it. It is MLGB. The walls are as thick as the city wall. It looks like a very large two-story building with little internal space at all, making it stronger than the fortress. There are many firepower points here, and there are as many as six Vulcan cannons. This is not a very luxurious office building that looks big on the outside, it is a war fortress.

When the others arrived at the door, including the monkey, stopped. The old army led the way in front and the two of them went in directly. It was very simple inside, but there was a lot of food and supplies. If they were attacked, this place alone would last for a while.

The old military head now seems to be six or seven years younger than a year ago, and his whole body is full of vitality. It is obviously the result of the great improvement in his skill after his injury was healed.

"Old Juntou, an unworthy disciple of Baguazhang, has met Mr. Zhao." After closing the innermost door, the old Juntou suddenly looked straight and bowed respectfully. His expression was as similar to Tie Zhi, Pang Yunlong and the others.

When Zhao Long saw him like that, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and understood why he was like that just now.

"If I say my own opinions, do you listen?" Zhao Long looked at the old army helplessly.

"The courtesy is not…………”

"Okay." Zhao Long hurriedly raised his hand and said, "Just pretend I haven't said it, and you thought you could understand how to adapt for decades outside."

Zhao Long was still used to the fact that the old military leader called him a little brother, that was more casual, and the heroic spirit of the old military leader at that time was not something that could be possessed by the strong power. But now it seems that everything has changed.

"Although it seems a bit rigid, perhaps it is because of insisting on these rigid things that Baguazhang can reach today. And I was also very disdainful of some persistence in the past, just like when I didn't listen to my master and did it randomly, and eventually caused bad consequences. Decades have passed. Now, if you think back, there are many traditional things that are still needed, don't you?" When I said the last sentence, the old military head finally showed a sense of boldness. It was not intentional respect, but he still insisted on this kind of title.

"You remind me of a passage, when I was four: Dad can do anything. When I was five: Dad knows a lot. When I was six: My dad is smarter than your dad. When I was eight: Dad doesn't know everything. When I was ten: in the old days when Dad grew up, things are completely different from now. When I was twelve: Oh, obviously, Dad knows nothing about that. He is too old to remember his childhood. When I was fourteen: Don't worry about my dad. He is too conservative. When I was twenty-one: He? God, he is hopelessly outdated."

"When I was twenty-five, my dad knew about this, but this is what he should know, because he had experienced so much... When I was thirty, maybe we should ask my dad what he thought. After all, he has a lot of experience. When I was thirty, I can't do anything unless I talk to my dad. When I was forty, I want to know how my dad would handle this. He was so wise. When I was fifty, if my dad was here, I would give him everything. It's so regretful, I didn't realize how wise he was. I instinctively learned more from him. People are like this. Forget it, let's not mention these, what are the people and things that I asked you to pay attention to, what are the heads and trends?" Zhao Long also sighed, said a few casually, and then pulled the topic to the main topic. He spent dozens of hours and ran here for two days. It's not to discuss these things.

Speaking of this, the old army took out a map and spread it on the table and said, "Since I discovered those things last time, I have been paying attention to and investigating them. However, the place is very mysterious and within the scope of Wushen Mountain. There is a tribe there with a strong number of people, with a population of about 30,000. Both men and women are very fierce. No matter who is in power for so many years, they will not provoke them. And they hate others entering their mountains and forests the most. I have sent several waves of people one after another, and less than a quarter of them can come back alive."

"But recently, there was an interesting thing. Some people kept hiring people to enter the Wushen Mountain and said they were looking for something. They must have come for those things. I also sent people to take on some tasks. From it, I also found that those people were very powerful and mixed with mercenaries was just a concealment. Later, Mr. Zhao asked me to pay attention to the people of the Xu family, and I connected these together. These people are probably from the Xu family. Not only do they keep moving in Wushen Mountain, they are also constantly in contact with the current political axe, and they are going to buy some places near Wushen Mountain." The old army came up and said the matter in the shortest words.

"Did they raise money to buy this Wushen Mountain and hire mercenaries?" Zhao Long thought in his heart, glanced at the Wushen Mountain, and thought for a while, "As you said just now, the primitive tribe on this Wushen Mountain is so xenophobic, even if Zheng Axe sells it to them, it will not be possible to do anything."

"Haha..." Hearing this, the old army smiled and said, "Mr. Zhao is right. In fact, this is very happy to trade the government axe, and it doesn't matter to them. Now that Barcelona is war everywhere, the [***] armed forces are almost stronger than the government axe army. Maybe one day they will fall. Someone spends money to buy anything, which will not harm them. The price is not too high. It seems that the US dollar is only about three million US dollars. But no one thinks that he can successfully mine. Of course, not many people know this news now. If Mr. Zhao, you told me to pay attention to the people of the Xu family, I would not have known it.

When Zhao Long heard the back of his hand, he tapped the table gently and measured it quickly in his mind. Some time ago, Liu Liu's information showed that Xu's antique store was shipped crazily during that period. It became famous in one fell swoop, and many people also had the intention to get cheap, so the shipment volume was very large. In more than a month, their global shipment volume was conservatively estimated to be around 150 million US dollars, and it is very likely that it would exceed 200 million US dollars.

This fund is indeed huge, and Zhao Long doesn't believe that the Xu family has no other way to obtain funds. Even if they want to conceal the source of funds from other families, they will definitely have a way. It's just that they need a lot of funds.

"If you want to hire mercenaries to help enter Wushen Mountain now, how much does it cost?" Zhao Long thought for a while, and asked looking at the map.

The old army head said without thinking: "No ordinary soldier dares to go. The body that can go can reach the level of a top martial artist at least, and you also need to have a skill. For example, marksmanship, swordsmanship or your own strength can reach the level of a martial arts master. These people are relatively expensive. Generally, a person will only enter once for at least 50,000 to 100,000 US dollars, because the mortality rate inside is too high. Not only is there the Wushen Mountain Tribe, but there are also various dangers in the jungle."

If there is inevitable conflict with the people of the primitive tribe here, the things there are still determined to win. What would you do if it were yourself? Zhao Long thought, and there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes. If he really wanted to win these things, he would rather destroy this tribe than control them at the worst. That way...
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