On the runway of Antonov Aircraft Manufacturing Plant.

When he saw the person Andrei helped find, Gao Yang felt a little nervous. Andrei said that these people were a little older, but the youngest was still in their forties, and the oldest seemed to be in their sixties.

It would be fine if he was old, but the problem was that Andrei found the people who fought, but he knew at a glance that he hadn't touched the gun for many years. Seeing them excitedly holding the guns, Gao Yang felt distressed.

There are ages and young people, but older people stand together with older people, and younger people stand together with roughly peers. It can be seen that they are divided by the original old troops. The group with the largest number must have about forty people, and the fewest number is thirteen or fourteen.

They are old and young, and they are wearing all kinds of clothes. Some people come in a gray suit, with gray hair and beer belly. They greet each other happily happily with a group of old men of about the same age.

However, the clothes worn by these people have a characteristic, that is, everyone has opened the neckline intentionally or unintentionally, and a sea soul shirt can be seen from the open neckline, without exception.

Each of them was carrying a big bag, which contained weapons prepared by Andrei. Gao Yang didn't know what exactly was. Anyway, these people could play with an AK74 from it for half a day.

Gao Yang and the others were staring. He was going to go to war, not to travel, but to take such a group of old men to the battlefield. I really don’t know what the outcome would be.

Gao Yang wanted to turn against Andrei, but Grolev was full of confidence. Looking at the old guys who were most of the same age as him, Grolev nodded to Gao Yang and said, "No problem, you will know that it's okay when you see them. Although they are a little older, they are rich in experience. Go to Somalia to fight those trash who don't know anything. Ha, that's a little bit."

Gao Yang whispered: "I'm afraid they can't run. The gun can't be shot correctly."

Andre said with a little excitement: "Don't worry about this, I promise these people will surprise you. They are all adults when fighting in wars."

Andre clapped his hands vigorously and shouted at the gathered old men: "Everyone, calm down, listen to me."

The eager conversation took a long time to slowly continue, and a group of old men looked at Andre reluctantly.

It was loose, too loose. Gao Yang's heart lowered the senses of the old guys in front of him to another level.

No one dares to underestimate the old men among the mercenaries. Everyone knows that the older the mercenaries, the harder they are to deal with, but they are all veterans who have never left the battlefield. They are not old men who retired and have not touched guns for decades. The difference between them is very big.

Looking at Gao Yang's bad expression, Grolev whispered: "Don't care, you don't know, the stronger the Russians, the more they are. Really."

Andre coughed lightly and said loudly: "You may not know me, but if you can invite you here, you must know why..."

"Stop talking nonsense, who will give the money? When will it be? Hurry up and give the money and let us go to war. Don't say anything else, I care who you are. Just give the money."

Andrey coughed lightly again, reached out to Gao Yang, and shouted: "He will pay the money, and he will take you to fight. Okay, let's talk."

An old man with gray hair and big belly yelled at Gao Yang: "Hi, young man, please send the money quickly and just say you want to hit anyone."

Gao Yang said loudly: "I will definitely pay the money, and I will rely on you to fight. I have no intention of offending you. But I hope you know that I only have elites. Now I must at least have an understanding of you so that I can arrange your tasks. I will ask a few questions first, please answer truthfully."

After saying that, Gao Yang pondered for a moment, then shouted: "Who have you participated in the actual combat? Please raise your hand."

Hulala, everyone raised their hands.

An old man with disdain but still raised his hands seriously said seriously: "Young man, ask something meaningful."

Gao Yang shouted: "Please put down your hands. I know that those you stand together should all come from the same army. Please report to the units you serve, when will you retire from active service, and the battles you have participated in, from left to right, in order from left to right."

On the far left is a team of more than 20 people, and one who obviously turned out to be an officer said in a deep voice: "Alpha, six anti-terrorism operations, including one anti-hijacking, all of us participated in it. They all retired in 1997, and they were finished."

These people are younger, looking like they are in their fifties, and next to them is a group of younger people, with the largest number of these people, with forty or fifty.

A man standing in front of the crowd yelled: "Gruu, we belong to different teams, but we all participated in the Chechen Wars twice. On the same battlefield, the retirement time was different. I was the last one to retire, in 2006."

Then came a group of the most casual old men, about twenty, at least sixty years old, and the lead was an old man wearing a gray suit and beer belly.

"We are airborne troops, and we have no numbers now. As for us, we mainly fight in Afghanistan. We went there in 1979 and left in 1988. We had several vacations in the middle, but we fought from beginning to end."

Gao Yang, a participant in the Afghan War, secretly sighed that these old men are really good. It has been more than 20 years since the war ended, and he is willing to come out.

Immediately afterwards, the old man with a serious face said in a deep voice: "We, ha, the KGB Special Operations Team is not a signal flag. Don't make a mistake, young people, what have we participated in? Too many, too many, all the famous actions in the Soviet era are us, and the actions you don't know are also us. After that, no, I'll say, you were not born when I was fighting."

There are the fewest people in this group, with only twelve in total. One looks serious and one looks very rigid. After the leader finished speaking, an old man in the team said: "Hey, don't treat us as those who are Wenbeier. We are completely different from those who are now in the Ministry of Interior. We are the KGB's direct special operations team. We are the real black devils. Don't mess up Wenbeier with us."

Yak whispered beside Gao Yang: "This is an old opponent, the black devil who is killed in heaven!"

After the old man finished speaking, a group of people next to them looked at them with strange and unkind eyes. These people, who were in their fifties, were all wearing black clothes, with a total of about thirty.

Finally, a man in black said in a deep voice: "Winbel! Ross! He has been fighting in the North Caucasus for a long time. You can call us the black devil, and don't treat us as old men who are too angry."

Full of anger.

It was originally supposed to be a unit, but two groups of people from different periods met, but both sides seemed to be disliked by each other.

Wenber is a special forces affiliated to the Russian Ministry of Interior. There are four units, namely Warriors, Ross, Retnik, and Skiff. This unit is also quite powerful, but the predecessor of this unit was the KGB Special Operations Team in the Soviet era. It has no code name, but it is a special operation team dedicated to sabotage and assassination. It is the two troops that claim to be the real black devil just now.

After the collapse of the Soviet Union, the KGB's special operations team eventually belonged to the Russian Ministry of Interior, and then changed its combat mission, from going abroad to sabotage and assassination to key departments in counter-terrorism and defense.

Logically speaking, the KGB Special Operations Team is the real, terrifying black devil. I don’t know how many major things they have done and how many bloody black devils they have been involved in. Although Wenber is indeed the evolution of the KGB Special Operations Team, the black devil unit, and the players are also wearing black clothes, their name is Black Devil, and it seems that they are not qualified, at least in front of the real Black Devils.

Not qualified is not qualified, but as the current black devil, you can't be looked down upon by your seniors and criticized them without being indifferent, so both sides immediately stared at.

The eyes on both sides were so cunning. The very serious old man narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "Young man, you have to behave properly. Are you worthy of being called a black devil?"

A person in his sixties calls a young man in his fifties a young man, which seems to be a thing of the past, while that young man in his fifties is not showing any weakness and said coldly: "Old guy, something with a long history, has a synonym for garbage."

The old man narrowed his eyes only a slit because he started laughing.

Gao Yang immediately shouted: "Stop! The personal grudge will be resolved later. In addition, I think you are all black devils, but one belongs to the Soviet Union and the other belongs to Russia."

The old man sneered: "Haha, the separatist black leather dog, wait."

The young man in his fifties spat on the ground and said with disdain: "Old guy with fantasy, you should wake up."

These old men who were old and very angry, but they were extremely dispersed, have made Gao Yang long-standing.

Gao Yang shouted: "Next, introduce yourself."

A man in his fifties said in a deep voice instead of more than thirty people: "Signal Flag, there are so many wars, and I can still fight now. When will I retire and have nothing to do with you, and when will we fight?"

Gao Yang breathed a sigh and said loudly: "You are leading the team and I board the plane. We assign combat missions on the plane and formulate combat plans. Then, I will send you money on the plane. As for when the battle starts, we arrive at the destination and get off the plane and start fighting. That's it. Get on the plane now. Come on, hurry up. Oh, let me add that before my battle is over, if you fight first, well, all I can do is deduct the money, that's it." (To be continued.)
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