Urban Black Technology Boss

Next to a three-way intersection leading to the outskirts of Afrin, a jeep was parked under a big tree on the side of the road.

Sergey and the others were lying on the ground, holding the guns in their hands tightly, their eyes fixed on the north, and there was a burst of intensive gunfire somewhere.

Although it was five kilometers away from the rebel camp, they could still hear the gunshots. One can imagine how fierce the firepower was on the battlefield.

Needless to say, Sergey also knew that Tang Long and his assistants had already exchanged fire with the rebels.

It can be heard from the dense gunfire that at least a hundred people on both sides of the war were firing at the same time, and many submachine guns were also used.

What is strange is that within 10 minutes of the exchange of fire, the gunfire gradually became smaller and soon quieted down.

Sergey and his subordinates stared wide-eyed, somewhat confused about what was going on.

After waiting for another 5 minutes, there was still no gunfire. Fireman Oleg glanced at Sergey, and couldn't help but ask, "Boss, what's going on?"

Sergey never left the night vision binoculars for a moment, stared at the end of the road, frowned and said: "I don't know, is it over? Tang Long has rescued the hostages?"

They cooperated with Tang Long this time only temporarily. Because Tang Long deliberately concealed the existence of the robot soldiers, and the rescue operation needed to keep silent, the two sides did not maintain radio contact.

"Even if he has succeeded, he shouldn't be so quiet. There is a company of rebel soldiers stationed in the village!" A person next to him asked puzzledly.

Under normal circumstances, the mercenary group launched a surprise attack, killed the rebels guarding the hostages, and retreated immediately after the hostages were rescued.

The rebel army in the barracks at the head of the village will send troops to chase after them. The whole process should be full of gunshots.

"Could it be that Tang Long and the others failed and all died?" Oleg thought of a possibility, and his face suddenly became ugly.

Sergey shined a flashlight on his watch, and said in a deep voice, "Be prepared to stop the enemy and wait for 5 minutes. If Tang Long hasn't returned, we will retreat."

If Tang Long's operation failed, they would have no way to deal with a company of rebels. They could only admit the failure of the operation and give up the mission.

Three minutes later, just as Sergei was anxiously preparing to lead his people to retreat, a small convoy appeared in the sight of the sniper Vasily.

Leading the charge was a Humvee, followed by four armored personnel carriers.

"Boss, five cars are coming." Vasily reminded.

Seeing four armored personnel carriers following the Humvee, Sergey froze for a moment, and quickly pointed the night vision binoculars into the Humvee.

When he saw Tang Long's face clearly on the co-pilot seat, he felt relieved and said with a smile, "It's my own, Tang Long is back."

Sergey took out his mobile phone and called Tang Long: "Hey! It's me, Sergey, have the hostages been rescued?"

"Yes, are those people under the tree in front of you?" Tang Long asked while looking at the thermal image on the phone screen.

Sergey replied excitedly: "It's us, we'll be here right away."

After hanging up the phone, he beckoned his men to get in the car, started the jeep and quickly approached the Humvee convoy ahead.

After the jeep approached, Tang Long waved his hand to signal the convoy to stop, and shouted to the jeep: "Sergey, Mr. Song is here, come and talk."

Sergey was about to go over to see if the patron was okay, so he jumped out of the jeep and got into the back seat of the Hummer.

After getting into the car, Sergey recognized Song Mingcheng at a glance, and warmly stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Song, hello, I am Sergey, the leader of the Scorpion Mercenary Group. Your father hired us to rescue you."

This is a successful rescue of the hostages from the rebel army, and it is a good opportunity to make a name and a brand.

Even though there were only five of them, at most they could only be counted as a mercenary squad, Sergey still blew the name of the Scorpion Mercenary Group.

Tang Long couldn't help laughing secretly when he heard this. Sergey didn't dare to brag like that just now, but he didn't intend to expose Sergey either.

It's not easy for these mercenaries to come out and exchange their lives for money, so why steal their limelight, anyway, he doesn't rely on it for a living.

Song Mingcheng glanced at Sergey with a strange expression on his face. Since he was here to rescue him, why was there no one in the rescue operation just now?

But he was too sophisticated to say these words to his face.

No matter what, the other party is here to save him, no matter how you say it, you can't neglect the other party.

Song Mingcheng suppressed the doubts in his heart, stretched out his hand and shook the other party lightly, and said with a smile on his face: "Thank you for coming to save me. After I go back, I will definitely ask my father to pay you twice as much."

Benjamin next to him quietly looked at Sergey, then at the driver in front of him, and suddenly understood something in his heart.

Benjamin is not like Song Mingcheng who came to Syria for the first time. He has been in Syria for so long, has dealt with many mercenary groups, and knows the details of mercenary group battles.

There is a problem with this scorpion mercenary group.

Even if Sergey, as the leader of the mercenary regiment, didn't have to go into battle himself, he should still hold the battle near the battlefield. How could he hide so far away?
And judging from the way they dress and behave, these five Xiong people are not in the same group as the Syrian mercenaries just now.

Benjamin recalled what Tang Long said before, that the Syrian mercenary group headed by Hua people was invited by Song Mingcheng's sister, and this group of Xiong country mercenaries was invited by another person.

This shows that the two groups are not together, and the people who really rescued them were the Syrian mercenary group headed by Hua people!
Wanting to understand this, Benjamin didn't show any enthusiasm for Sergey, and sat quietly aside, treating him as a passerby.

Upon hearing Song Mingcheng's words, Sergey was overjoyed immediately, and hurriedly promised: "Don't worry, Mr. Song, we will definitely send you to the plane back to China safely!"

Out of the corner of Song Ming's eyes, he caught sight of the driver with a Syrian face in front of him. His heart moved, and he suddenly asked, "Is Commander Sergey the commander-in-chief of this operation?"

Sergey was about to answer yes, but when he thought that Tang Long was still sitting in front, and they were standing guard (waiting and watching) during the battle just now, he didn't know how to speak.

Tang Long heard the conversation between the two, and interjected to explain: "Yes, thanks to the wise command of the regiment leader, we were able to rescue you in time. The regiment commander also personally guarded the only escape route, for fear of being copied by the rebels. back road."

After finishing speaking, he secretly winked at Sergey.

Anyway, the success of this operation really depends on Sergey's accurate intelligence, and he and the robot corps have no intention of mixing with the mercenary world, so it is better to push the boat and push this record to Sergey's head.

Sergey smiled awkwardly, his brain was running fast, and he responded: "This time it all depends on the cooperation of everyone to make it so smooth. As long as we leave Aleppo Province, we will be safe."