Next to Gilbert was a curly-haired man wearing a black leather jacket with a somewhat ruffian face. At first glance, he thought he was a street gangster.
But Gilbert did not dare to be disrespectful in the slightest.
During the five years on the battlefield in the Middle East, he had seen countless times how this man could overwhelm everything on the battlefield with the power of one person.
This man, with such a scornful face and a cheap cigarette in his mouth, once destroyed an enemy tank base by himself.
As a human being, traveling between the torrent of steel is like passing through an uninhabited land!
In this global special warfare competition, Gilbert was originally appointed as the captain, but in order to ensure nothing went wrong, he specially invited this person to come out.
At the same time, this person is also the 41st strong man on the list of great gods, the Demon King of the Middle East, Samon!
Salmon flicked the cheap cigarette in his hand away and said disdainfully: "Why, your special forces team can't even deal with a few Chinese people?"
Gilbert said respectfully: "Captain, the captain of the Chinese Special Forces this time is Xiao Yang. I have played against this person. As early as in Devil's Tower, his strength is as good as mine."
"Now he has probably taken the fruit of immortality, and his strength should be higher than mine. In addition, he also possesses the Chinese artifact Xuanyuan Sword."
Salmon narrowed his eyes slightly, and two glimmers of greed flashed in his eyes: "It's great that there is such a magical weapon. With the Xuanyuan Sword, I can completely control the entire Middle East!"
"Let's go. Even if I don't care about your Roosevelt family, I still have to care about Xuanyuan Sword."
"Since it is inconvenient for the powerful men in your family to intervene in this matter, then let me help you kill him."
After saying that, the two walked out of the bar side by side.
But what they didn¡¯t notice was that it was in a certain seating area of ??the bar.
An old man with white hair and a girl wearing a hat and veil were drinking wine with a smile on their faces.
These two people are Shen Changsheng and Huo Yinling.
Shen Changsheng said: "Miss, these two guys want to take away the Xuanyuan Sword. It seems that this kid Xiao Yang is in danger this time."
Huo Yinling nodded: "At the critical moment, please ask Mr. Shen for help. Henry Zhang has too many artifacts in his hands. It may not be a good thing if they are taken away by strong men in the Western world."
Shen Changsheng curled his lips and said, "I'm not going to help. That boy's life or death has nothing to do with me. I'm here to travel."
"If there is really a magical artifact under the Giant Buddha in Mogadishu, then I will take it away. If not, I will not participate in this kind of thing."
Huo Yinling smiled helplessly: "Let's go and have a look near the Big Buddha. Maybe we can meet someone from the Blood Mist."
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Two hours later.
Special operations training camp, special operations teams from all countries have gathered.
In front of them is a huge open lawn.
Heda stood in the middle of the lawn and said loudly: "Now is the knockout round. In the form of wheel battles, 15 special forces teams will finally be selected to enter Mogadishu. Do you all understand the rules?"
Everyone nodded and started gearing up.
Especially for big countries such as China, Russia, and Eagle Country, the players are all top-notch. Now everyone has the urge to fight.
On the contrary, it was the United States, and Saumir and others were extremely anxious.
"Damn it, why aren't the vice-captains coming? The knockout round is about to begin. If we don't come, I'm afraid we will be eliminated."
Some team members even started praying.
"God, please let the vice-captain and the others come quickly and kill these arrogant Chinese people!"
However, God seemed to have forgotten them and these prayers had no effect.
Heda took a list and read aloud: "The first game, the American special team, against the Seychelles special team!"
Seychelles is just an ordinary small country, but their captain let out a ferocious laugh.
The team members said one after another: "It seems that we have really made a profit this time. The captain and vice-captain of the United States are not here. Even if we are all seriously injured, with the strength of the captain at the peak of the Mortal Transformation Realm, we will definitely be able to win these people."
"That's not true. The captain is the God of War of our country, and his strength is beyond doubt!"
But at this moment.
On the cement road in the jungle, the roar of a Hummer suddenly came.
Soon, a military Humvee flew out of the road, passed over everyone's heads, and landed directly on the lawn behind Hedda.
With a drift, the Hummer stopped firmly.
Salmon was wearing a black leather jacket, holding a cheap cigarette in his mouth, controlling the heavy machine gun on the roof of the car with both hands, and was looking atThe group of people below.
Gilbert opened the door and walked out of the cab.
When Thormi saw God, he exclaimed ecstatically: "Vice captain, captain!"
He walked to Gilbert's side in three steps at a time: "Captain, you are finally here. You have to be proud of our American special teams."
Snapped!
As soon as he finished speaking, Gilbert slapped him.
"What a useless thing, we're not here yet, and we're just letting someone ride on top of our heads to urinate and die."
He pushed Solmi away and looked straight at Henry Zhang.
The past hatreds of Devil¡¯s Tower came to mind one by one.
Gilbert¡¯s face twitched and he no longer dwelled on this issue.
Instead, he grabbed Hedda's collar and lifted it over.
Hedda was so frightened that her legs were weak.
"Master Gilbert, youwhat do you want to do?"
Gilbert was very unhappy and said: "From now on, the manager of this training camp will be Saumir. Do you have any objections?"
"What?" Heda was stunned on the spot.
Everyone else showed a bad look.
Although Hedda is weak, he is a person elected by the international conference. How can he change her at any time? Isn't this a challenge to the authority of the international conference?
What's more, if the manager is replaced by one of their own members of the American special team, how can this =knockout match be fair?
Somir hurriedly ran out to flatter us: "Vice-captain is wise, your decision will lead all our special operations teams to new heights!"
Gilbert patted Hedda¡¯s face with his palm, then turned to look at all the special forces teams.
"Everyone, please listen to me, our American special teams will not destroy the fairness of this knockout match."
"But those who want to enter the Giant Buddha in Mogadishu must obey the orders of our American special forces 100%."
"If anyone dares to disobey, the captain next to me will not agree. Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce you."
Gilbert threw Hedda away like a chicken, and then treated Salmon with gentlemanly manners.
"This is our captain, his name is Salmon, he is also the 41st strongman on the Great God List, and is nicknamed the Demon King of the Middle East!"
In fact, without his words, everyone also felt the aura of Salmon.
At the same time, I also understood Gilbert¡¯s intention.
This is to establish authority in front of all special forces!
Some special teams from small countries have already planned to withdraw from the competition. In this kind of situation, there is no room for them to perform.
At the same time, I also feel silent condolences for Henry Zhang.
Number 41 on the Great God List is not a small fish or shrimp.
¡° If I offend such a strong man, I¡¯m afraid the entire Chinese special forces team will suffer. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com