Before being woken up by the loudspeaker the next morning, Gao Yang curled up in the car and slept with a uncomfortable sleep.

Stay in the car, wait for the morning gift to end, and then continue to observe. It was time for breakfast, Laga continued to observe, while Gao Yang and the others stayed in the car and waited for news.

Although many people passed by the car, no one looked at the car that was sitting. The number of people was still rising rapidly. There was no place to live and it was common for people to sleep in the car.

"Laga went for breakfast. If there is any news, he will notify us. I am in a bad mood and I need to make up for a night. If anyone wants to continue sleeping for a while, hurry up and remember to leave the person on guard."

Gao Yang felt a little sleepy. After saying a few words on the intercom, he whispered to Fry in the driver's seat: "I have to sleep for a while. Now I can't even hold the gun. If I don't wake up in an hour, I'll wake me up."

After telling Fry, Gao Yang soon fell asleep again. He kept surveillance until three o'clock last night, and was really sleepy.

After being gently stabbed, Gao Yang immediately woke up, and after waking up with a sensation this time, he was completely sleepy.

Gao Yang glanced at him and Laga had not come back yet. At this time, Fry whispered: "Boss, it's been an hour."

After glanced at the command center of Free Syria, Gao Yang frowned and said, "It's been an hour, is there no news for Lagar not coming back?"

"Not back, no news."

Gao Yang couldn't help but worry and said, "Fak, something can't happen!"

As soon as Gao Yang finished speaking, he saw Lagar turn a corner and walk over quickly. Gao Yang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This guy, I really can't help but chant."

After returning from speed, Lajia said anxiously: "New situation, the people of the Victory Front announced at the place where they were eating that the situation here is too chaotic. In order to end the chaotic situation, the people of the Victory Front require that all rebels who have no subordinates join them and obey the command of the Victory Front. They will check the people in the entire village."

Gao Yang frowned and said, "Why do they do this? It's just to expand their power, right?"

Laga nodded and said, "That's right, it's just to expand its strength. Now many people are coming. There are many people who are not participating in the Free Operation, or some small gangs with very few people. The Victory Front wants to pull them in. If there are more people, the power will naturally be greater."

Gao Yang sighed and said, "It's okay, we won't join. They can't force us to join."

After thinking for a while, Laga said in a deep voice: "If someone comes to ask us to join the Victory Front, just tell him that we were hired by Saudi Arabia for money, so there will be no problem."

"My, I understand."

Laga breathed a sigh of relief and said, "There were too many people when I had breakfast. Judging from the situation yesterday, dinner time was not good. Now we can only see the situation at noon. If the people who are free from Syria do not leave here, we have to wait."

While Lagar was talking, Fry suddenly said, "The people of free Syria are back, look."

Gao Yang turned his gaze back, but saw fifty or sixty people free from Syria, heading towards their command center in a mighty manner.

While observing intently, Gao Yang suddenly heard a few bangs.

Gao Yang's heart tightened and turned his head to look back. He saw more than a dozen people standing by the road behind their car. A tall white man was smashing Cui Bo with anger with his hands on his face, and the window of the car where Tomi and Grolev were sitting.

"What happened, prepare for the fight and get out of the car!"

After shouting in the intercom, Gao Yang immediately opened the car door and got out of the car, and shouted at the white man who was smashing the window with his fist: "Hi, stop, what are you doing?"

The white man looked at Gao Yang and said with anger: "Get out and drive your car away!"

The speaker was 1.9 meters tall and wore a tactical suit, looking like a white West Asian man. Some of the people around him were wearing tactical suits and some were wearing camouflage suits. And very importantly, their weapons and equipment were completely different from those of the rebels.

Because there is no parking space, Gao Yang and his team parked their cars next to the car that was originally parked by the roadside. If the car inside was about to move, they had to move the car first, because there were always people in the car, so they just parked first. Anyway, if necessary, just move it away at any time.

Behind the big white man who angrily smashed the car window was a bungalow with the yard. While he was talking, there were still people coming out of the yard. Gao Yang took a look and found that there were at least thirty people in this group.

At this time, all the people from the Satan Mercenary Group got out of the car. Although the gun was not raised, everyone's insurance was opened. As long as they needed, they could shoot at any time.

A little bit of indulgence will make a big plan, and it just needs to move the car. There is no need to have a conflict with others. Gao Yang said in a deep voice to the big man: "I'm sorry for blocking your way, so we'll move the car away."

In a dangerous situation, he had to be careful and had to be careful. Gao Yang apologized, hoping to quickly calm down his little unhappiness, then waved his hand and said to everyone: "Take our car away."

"Wait, who are you?"

After looking at Gao Yang, then looking at Choi Bo and Li Jinfang, and having their faces covered, but it was obvious that it was a woman, a West Asian interrupted Gao Yang and asked Gao Yang indifferently.

Gao Yang shrugged and said, "We are the ones who come to fight, the same people as you."

The West Asian smiled, looked at Gao Yang and the others' equipment, smiled disdainfully again, and said, "Where is from that organization?"

Laga said loudly, "Hey, brother, it's not your business."

The West Asian smiled coldly and said a few words to the person behind him in Turkish, which caused a burst of laughter. The big man who spoke also said in Russian, and then caused another burst of laughter.

Gao Yang understood that these people were Turks and Russians. Of course, Russian speakers may also be from other countries. After all, many people speak Russian in Central and Eastern Europe and CIS countries should not be Chechens. Although Chechens also speak Russian, they all have big beards, and these Russian speakers do not have beards.

Gao Yang couldn't understand what they were saying, but Grolev could understand Russian. He shouted to the big man: "Russian?"

After the big guy glanced at Grolev, he said with disdain: "That's right, Russian."

Grolev nodded and said, "So too, so we have nothing to do, so let's end it like this, let's move the car, you leave, that's it."

The big man spat at Grolev's footsteps with contempt and said disdainfully: "Old guy, close your beak and roll around, there is no place for you to speak here."

The Turk, who looked like he was the leader, smiled and pointed at Gao Yang casually, saying, "Tell me, you are from that organization?"

Gao Yang felt angry, but he still suppressed the fire and said lightly: "We do not belong to that organization, we were hired."

The West Asian laughed again and said, "Mercenary? It seems yes. I didn't expect you to be mercenaries. Will East Asians also fight wars?"

Gao Yang raised his head, narrowed his eyes, and shouted: "Man, don't make trouble, go your way."

The West Asians seemed to have found something very interesting. They didn't take Gao Yang's words with great warning meaning at all, but looked at Gao Yang with interest and said, "I have never seen East Asians among the mercenaries. Which country did you come from?"

Gao Yang lowered his face and said, "It's not your business."

The West Asian shrugged and said, "We are also mercenaries, but we are all men, and we have fought a lot of wars. Look at us, man, look at you, women, old men, and they are all a bunch of cartilage. Do you confirm you are mercenaries?"

After saying that, the West Asian spoke Turkish again, which caused a burst of laughter. After turning around and shook his fingers at Gao Yang, he shouted: "Coward, get out of the way and hide, let us go and fight."

Gao Yang's heart was filled with anger, but he decided to endure it.

It is unwise to be in a siege and fight for a few quarrels.

Li Jinfang and Irene, two bad-tempered people, were so angry that Gao Yang was also very angry. Although he felt that he could not do anything, he could not say what he ordered to move the car.

When Gao Yang took a deep breath and was about to order the car to move, the big Russian heard the loud voice of him: "Wait, if you block our way, you can't forget it so easily. Hey, old man, your gun is good, I will forgive you if you give it to me."

Grolev smiled calmly and said, "No."

The big man walked forward two steps and said fiercely to Grolev: "You have to understand one thing. It's no big deal to die here."

At this time, the West Asian also smiled and said, "Indeed, I think their guns seem to be good, and the things are pretty good, scar, hk, oh, what kind of gun is this? I'm very interested, hey, boy, give me your gun, I want to see it."

The Siya pointed at the Satanic blade that was exposed on Gao Yang's back, waved and signaled Gao Yang to give him a gun.

Gao Yang took a breath and said, "Man, I apologize to you. That's because we really are in the way, so I will apologize to you. This is a matter of quality, but if my politeness does not mean that I am weak, so don't mess with me!"

The West Asian laughed loudly, and she couldn't breathe. After laughing, she said to Gao Yang with curiosity: "I'm so scared, so I really want to know that I'm going to mess with you. What can you do?"
Chapter completed!