When a former devil leader leaves the nursing home, when an alcoholic stops drinking, when a farmer leaves his farm and family, when a thief decides not to pass on his bored life by stealing, when an old instructor with high status leaves his troops where he has been staying for twenty years, when a powerful KGB is frightened and throws away the cup in his hand.

Someone opened a box and woke up a group of devils who had been sleeping for a long time. Before these devils were almost unable to move and died of old age, the group of real devils were awakened.

At this moment, Gao Yang, the initiator, had no idea what was going on, and he was worried about the nutritious meal he had eaten.

For soldiers, keeping them full and warm is the top priority. If they want to quickly reduce the morale of a unit, they will eat food that is difficult to swallow and freeze them half to death. If they want to make an army mutiny, they can just cut off their supplies completely.

Conversely, no matter how hard the battle is, a steaming and delicious meal is always the best way to quickly boost morale.

Gao Yang has always had difficulties and blessings with his brothers, so when most people in Satan need to eat nutritious meals that are helpful for healing injuries, Gao Yang, who has no need to eat these, also chose the same thing as them.

"There are a lot of things now, and we are too many injured, so I have to find more helpers during this period. I will go to Lugansk City tomorrow. There is a military factory. Although the work has been shut down, the production line may still be there. I want to go and see it. Damn it! This thing is so unpalatable!"

Gao Yang tried to distract himself by eating while talking, but he couldn't stand it anymore.

The nutritional meals for minor wounded and seriously injured are different. The plates of minor wounded are made strictly according to calories and nutritional ingredients. Although it is very difficult to eat, it is still the rice. There are at least meat, vegetables, nuts, rice, etc. inside, but the nutritional meals for serious wounded are really not allowed to be eaten.

Gao Yang turned green on the plate and scooped up a spoonful of the sticky nutritious meal, but finally put it back. Then he angrily said, "Even if it's a nutritious meal, don't need to do this!"

It is really difficult to make people feel appetizing by mixing vegetable meat and various quantitative food ingredients into a sticky ball. Although such mud-filled food is indeed easy to digest and nutritious, it is indeed suitable for those who can't even move in bed. But Gao Yang thinks this is still too much.

Those seriously injured people have to eat these things that they cannot eat at all.

Gao Yang said to everyone who gathered together to have a meal: "I'll find a new cook for you."

Li Jinfang breathed a long sigh, and Erin said excitedly: "Boss, I'm so happy that I'm almost crying!"

Gao Yang waved his hand, threw his plate aside, and shouted: "Continue to talk about the serious business. I will go back to Lugansk tomorrow to see if those factories can find suitable production lines and equipment. Jesse Lee will go with me tomorrow, and Taylor."

Albert wiped his mouth, threw the unfinished meal aside, and shouted: "Are you only three? Lugansk is not peaceful now, you three are careful in Lugansk."

Gao Yang waved, "No problem, well, Jesse, you have talked to everyone, are you familiar with me?"

Jesse Lee shrugged, "I'm not very familiar yet, because we haven't had much talk about it."

Gao Yang smiled and said, "It's okay. Now introduce yourself and tell me where you are good at. You will have to follow me to take risks tomorrow. I'll give you a set of equipment later."

Jesse Lee stood up and shouted: "Everyone knows my name. When I was in the army, everyone called me a musket. I was once the chief sergeant of the Marine Corps' powerful reconnaissance company. As for my position, under the current conditions, I can be competent for fire assaulters. I have no problem using the m4 or m16 series weapons, and I also listen to those who are good at using m870******."

Gao Yang said loudly: "Are you good at m870? Very good, let's talk. What pistol do you like?"

Jesse Lee said in surprise: "Can I choose to match the gun according to my preferences? This is great, well, give me a private g-p229."

Gao Yang snapped his fingers and shouted: "Okay, I'll take you with equipment later. It's time to work tomorrow. Get used to the new role quickly. Man, now you're a mercenary."

Jesse Lee nodded and whispered, "Okay, what will I start doing tomorrow?"

Gao Yang smiled and said, "I just lack people now. You and Taylor will act as my bodyguard tomorrow. I need help. The operation in Luhansk will not be very dangerous tomorrow. But when we arrive in Kiev, it is hard to say, after all, we have an enemy who is also a big arms dealer."

After saying that, Gao Yang stood up and said with a distressed look: "I always think we are the weak side, but for some reason, our enemies have always liked to hide in the dark after contacting each other. This is not good, and we cannot solve the problem quickly."

Jesse Lee said in a deep voice: "I'm not good at being a bodyguard because I've never been trained in this area. I'm offensive. If I want me to be a bodyguard, I'm worried that I'll mess it up."

Gao Yang waved his hand and smiled, "The bodyguard is just a general statement. You don't need to wait for someone to shoot us before firing at us. You don't need to be ready to protect me at any time. All you have to do is shoot immediately if you feel that there is any danger. What do you think we are? You can't fight back at will when you are passively beaten? Don't tease me, we are mercenaries, we are the kind of people who fire randomly. What you need to pay attention to is not to let me get shot black when negotiating with others."

"If you find something wrong, shoot it first, right? I like this, no problem, I think I can deal with it."

Gao Yang smiled and said, "Okay, now you have almost all the conditions to do things with me. The only lack is that you have to have a nickname. The musket cannot be used anymore and it does not conform to our tradition. Well, what should you call it?"

Jesse Lee said curiously: "Do you have to change your nickname? I'm not ready to change my name yet. So, what nickname should I give?"
Chapter completed!