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    Not long after, more than 20 militants with fleshy faces and dark skin boarded the plane. Some were obviously Southeast Asians, and some were from Central Asia, including two black men.

    Most of them were wearing tactical vests. One of the black men only had a shoulder vest underneath, with a Soviet-style bullet pouch hanging on his chest. An AK74 automatic rifle was slung across his back, and the handle of a saber was exposed in a leather holster on the outside of his thigh.  outside.  The tattoo on the two black arms is that of Poseidon, the king of the sea. This god is holding his chariot, waving a trident in his hand, and riding on the waves.

    He may have noticed the gazes of Jin Kailai and others, and smiled. There was a pair of snow-white teeth, but there was a tongue nail on his tongue.  Then he used his right index finger to move a little further, and then scratched his neck, and his smile turned sinister.

    "You!" Jin Kailai is a very serious person. Even after leaving the army, he has not become decadent.  In the county town, he usually looked down on the fashionable middle-schoolers. In his eyes, the swinging teenagers who dyed their hair red, yellow, and blue were just a bunch of hooligans.  As for tattoos?  That's a proper underworld gangster.

    His shoulders were held down by Zu Bingyan, and then he shook his head gently at the two of them. They were here to work, not as instructors. Who could they care about who this company recruits?

    When the stewardess came out again this time, these guys were not as expected. They took the opportunity to touch the stewardess's buttocks a few times. When she turned her face away in anger, she burst into laughter.

    At this time, another Chinese-looking person came up, about 20 years old, very young.  I have some dark circles under my eyes, probably from staying up too late.  He scanned the cabin and yelled angrily: "Stop. Sit tight, all of you!"

    Although the words were in English, the tone could tell that they were scolding someone. The gang of soldiers immediately silenced their voices, with expressions of dissatisfaction, fear, etc. Surprisingly, no one continued to yell.

    "Are you Jin Kailai, He Changkuan and Mr. Zu Bingyan?" The young man shocked the audience.  He put on a friendly smile and said: "My name is Xu Ping, I am the inspector of TDU company headquarters. I will take you to the corresponding location this time."

    "Well, hello." Jin Kailai and the others had a good impression of this young man. After all, there was finally a Chinese on the plane who could understand what he said.  "What does that group of people have to do with the company?"

    "Them? They are employees hired by the company from the security company. They are responsible for the company's business security and so on." Xu Pingping said calmly, completely different from the person he was a few months ago. That time he followed the company's BOSS party to the people.  I went to Afghanistan and was almost scared to death.  Now, I have already exercised it.  Judging from their affiliation, this group of ruffian-looking people is indeed a security company (that is, a mercenary organization), which is different from the online article.  People who work as mercenaries are very taboo about saying that they do this.  They often say that they work for a security company, engage in security business, etc., but few will proudly claim that they are paid to kill people.

    But their status is that they are a force directly under the company headquarters, and their internal code name is "United Earth Defense Forces." To be honest, when this force was formed, TDU senior officials were impressed by the party's unconstrained thinking for the people.  This kind of name, full of science fiction or middle-class atmosphere, was placed on the head of a small military organization with only 20 people.  It feels like a tiger pulling a cart.

    Xu Ping was arranged as the political commissar of this unit at that time, which was another shocking title.  But many people have not read the online article. Aren¡¯t the three magic weapons in historical articles the queuing to be shot, the spear formation and the political commissar?  Dang Weimin has read numerous online articles, so he naturally used them without hesitation.  As for the United Earth Defense Force, I copied it from a Japanese anime "Space Knight" because I thought the name was really overbearing.

    Within a few months, with the help of terrible technological means and careful brainwashing, these people finally willingly became the most loyal and core members of TDU.  Think about it, as long as you don't die, you can be healed by the company, a soldier who is blown to pieces.  After undergoing "treatment", he actually ran around the streets with his tail intact.  Just this alone can probably recruit people who are willing to fight for the company.

    His mission this time was very simple. He sent several veterans - all experienced and down-and-out ex-soldiers in the country to the company camp, and trained them into commanders of the company's military force.

    When the party assigns tasks to him for the people.  The goal is very clear, which is to control most of the mid-level military officers with Chinese.  Although he is not a nationalist, nor is he an unprincipled cosmopolitan.  In a sense, he thinks the Chinese are more reliable.  This is why some ex-soldiers, especially middle- and lower-level officers, are sought after in China.

    Of course, not just any retired military officer can be chosen. Those with happy families don¡¯t want to get them involved.  Those people have long been corrupted by peace and have lost their spirit. It will be a lot of trouble to get them in and brainwash them. Maybe they will come out again.A snitch.

    What is surprising is that when the Party for the People used controlled network resources to search, they discovered that the Republic¡¯s recent batch of veterans who had actually fought in the war, many of them lived in very poverty and poverty.  In their words: "You will starve when you are born (for 60 years), you will go to the countryside when you grow up, you will fight when you join the army, and you will be laid off when you work."  During the layoff wave in the 1990s, state-owned enterprises where veterans were concentrated were the hardest-hit areas, and many veterans were reduced to riding tricycles and working as hawkers.

    Your burden is my wealth.  With this purpose in mind, the party launched an action for the people to recruit such people into its ranks in batches.  Just think about Mussolini after World War I to see how useful veterans can be.

    The Tu-154 plane finally landed at an airport on the northwest border of India, and Xu Ping took them on another DC3 transport plane.  Looking at this old plane that was old enough to be his father, He Changkuan didn't dare to get on it for a long time.

    "Hey, gentlemen, this aircraft has been extended its life and can fly again." The pilot comforted them, but it sounded different. "This kind of aircraft is very durable, even if it is hit by dozens of bullets, it doesn't matter.  "

    DC3 does not have a pressurized cabin, so after flying to an altitude of 4,000 meters, you must wear an oxygen mask.  In the dark night sky, He Changkuan looked at Jin Kailai, who was drooling and snoring, and Zu Bingyan, who was sleeping with a hat on his face, feeling a bit like he was dreaming.

    "Am I crazy? I can't live a good retirement life, but sit in this 70-year-old aircraft and fly over India or somewhere?" He Changkuan was so cold that his whole body ached. There was no heating in the cabin and the temperature had dropped.  At minus 20 degrees Celsius, it was still freezing cold even though I was wrapped in a military woolen coat.  On the other hand, Xu Ping was in good health, and he fell asleep without a coat. As expected, a person cannot be judged by his appearance.

    In fact, he didn't know that Xu Ping was wearing a layer of nano-armor. This improved armor's self-defense capability was much worse than the original one, but it could be worn with jackets, coats, etc., to play a very good protective role.  .  Of course, keeping warm is one of its basic functions.

    After flying for several more hours, we finally arrived at a small airport surrounded by mountains at dawn.  There is also a DC3 and several shabby Russian-made Mi-2 and Mi-4 helicopters at the airport.  There were also armed men with big beards, turbans and cloth robes, just like the terrorists on TV.

    "Who are they? Are they still the Myanmar Free Militia?" Zu Bingyan breathed the mountain air hard. There is no industry here and the PM2.5 index is very low.

    "No, they are the Kashmir Warrior Legion, the Kashmir Warrior is referred to as KW." Xu Ping yawned, stretched, and continued to lie, "They also have business dealings with our company,"

    This armed force is controlled by the Babu faction in ISL and is also a small military force formed locally by TDU. It does not mix with Pakistan or seek refuge with India. Their mission is to establish their own power locally.

    "I have to leave first. You guys stay here for a while. There is food at the pilot's place. Let's deal with it first." Xu Ping might have something urgent, so he hurriedly jumped into a pickup truck and left.

    "We have no one to care about it? What is this all about? What does this company do? Why is it so evil?" Jin Kailai said dissatisfiedly. So far, no one has said it accurately, "I said it a long time ago  It¡¯s passed, and it shouldn¡¯t be¡­.¡±

    "Get down!" He Changkuan kicked Jin Kailai down and then lay down. Then he heard the sharp sound of bullets streaking through the air. An airport employee was hit and blood spurted out more than one meter away.

    "Woo~" The airport responded quickly and immediately sounded the alarm. A heavy machine gun on the tower opened fire, suppressing the northwest direction.

    A rocket swung to the high tower, knocking the machine gunner off amid the explosion, and screams could be heard endlessly.  And then several more shells exploded, causing chaos.

    "82 mm mortars! Who is attacking this?" Jin Kailai heard that those were mortar attacks, and the ones attacking the tower were heavy anti-tank rockets. These raindrops were 7.62 mm  Machine gun bullets.

    "Pop-plop" bullets flew past the three of them, making craters on the ground one after another.  In the battlefield with shrapnel flying across the battlefield, Jin Kailai swallowed. The current mirror image is really similar to the Annan battlefield decades ago.

    PS: News, fighting tigers, big tigers.
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