How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

Time passed quickly, and finally it was six o'clock in the evening.

There are only six hours left until twelve o'clock in the morning.

When the sky in Tel Aviv completely darkened.

In an open space about ten kilometers away from Mosad's headquarters.

One hundred mercenaries who came from various places were all in place.

After everyone arrived, they didn't waste any time. They each put on their equipment and selected weapons.

Lao Mo greeted them with a smile.

"Fox! You've gained weight again. You've gained a lot of weight recently."

Fox is a young guy in his 20s, hehe said.

"Brother Mo! How can I not gain weight by eating meat and drinking every day? Since you left, I haven't had a single headwind game."

Lao Mo smiled and looked at the next brother, who was a black man.

"Squid! It's white again! You guys have been resting a lot. How about that? Have you earned enough to keep your wife?"

The black man, nicknamed Squid, grinned honestly.

"Almost! Almost, Brother Mo, this vote is done, it's almost enough!"

Lao Mo smiled and said: "What kind of wife can I marry? Isn't it really the black pearl from your village? Let me tell you, her third husband is already dead!"

"Then I am willing too!"

Cuttlefish stared at the other person speechlessly.

The crowd laughed.

This made Reza on the side stunned.

This was the first time she saw so many elite mercenaries gathered in front of her.

These one hundred people, standing together, are as powerful as a thousand, or even more than 1 people.

Moreover, the other party's name is also weird.

Squid, walrus, killer whale...

Fox, hyena, mongoose...

Is it.

Does every mercenary have his own unique nickname?

She stared blankly, excitement rising in her heart.

My blood is boiling for what is going to happen tonight!

Lao Mo had walked up to a white man and looked at him blankly.

In Reza's view, the other person was exceptionally tall and mighty, but he looked elegant and polite, just like the room manager of a high-end hotel.

Everyone seemed to only admire Lao Mo and this man.

Lao Mo looked at the other person for a long time, his eyes were red, and finally he hugged him.

"Smith! I...my brother is gone!"

The other party sighed and patted Lao Mo on the shoulder to express relief.

"I know, that's why I'm here to help you this last time!"

"Brother, I'm looking forward to meeting your new big brother! What kind of person can make you willingly sell your life..."

Lao Mo let go of the other party and smiled.

"There is a chance!"

The other party nodded and said nothing, and carefully put on his equipment.

After 10 minutes, everyone was dressed.

Lao Mo clapped his hands and motioned for everyone to gather together. Apparently the combat mission was about to be held.

When a hundred people stood in front of Reza.

Reza was so excited that he couldn't even breathe.

"Okay! Brothers, has the money arrived? Haha...are you satisfied?"

Lao Mo asked with a smile.

Everyone nodded and smiled playfully.

"arrive!"

"Happy boss!"

"Damn it, why do I get an extra 50 dollars?"

"Nonsense! Because Brother Mo thinks you will definitely die!"

"Damn it! Damn it! What a bad luck!"

"Hahaha……"

The crowd burst into laughter, their smiles full of heartiness.

In fact, everyone understands that the mission to attack Mosad's headquarters is a narrow escape.

But he still came without hesitation.

On the one hand, it’s because the commission is too high to refuse.

On the other hand, it depends on Lao Mo’s face.

The powerful appeal of this legendary mercenary from the Middle East!

Follow him and fight, even if you die, you will have no regrets.

Lao Mo put away his smile and looked at each brother seriously.

He understood that in a few hours, most people here would probably lose their lives.

Even, including himself!

No one thinks about whether it's worth it or not.

Because when you think about this issue, you should just play games, scroll through Douyin, and live your life in an ordinary way.

Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky!

Since you have chosen this path, you can only keep going.

"Brothers! I have communicated the specific situation with Smith! He will make the combat arrangements later."

"I, Lao Mo, only want to say one thing here!"

Lao Mo took a breath.

"Survive and I'll give you double commission!"

"If you die, I will give your family a sum of money so that they can have a worry-free life!"

Everyone was shocked and put away their playful smiles.

With Brother Mo’s words, there is nothing to regret.

Lao Mo stopped talking and stood quietly aside.

A man named Smith came out and looked at everyone with a cold face.

"Everyone! The defense map of Mosad's headquarters has been sent to each of you."

"Let me reiterate the mission goal!"

"Within three hours, break into Mosad's headquarters, break through the 1# office building blocking the front, then break through the 2# training area behind, and reach the 3# building prison!"

"Efforts will be made to search for the whereabouts of the hostage Chen Bu and successfully rescue him. This is considered the mission accomplished!"

"Everyone, do you have any questions?"

"no problem!"

The crowd nodded.

Smith smiled lightly and raised a body armor in his hand.

"Our equipment this time is all composed of Yutai standard equipment."

"In order to distinguish ourselves from the enemy, all brothers must wear a red shoulder strap!"

"If you see anyone without a shoulder strap, shoot him immediately!"

Seeing that no one had any objections, Smith continued.

"Now, let's start grouping!"

"For this mission, I plan to divide it into four teams, each with 25 people!"

"The first team, the frontal assault team, will be led by me personally."

"Squid, walrus, killer whale, siren, beaver, jellyfish... 25 of you, follow me!"

Except for Smith, 24 people nodded and walked out slowly.

They understand.

They will shoulder the most difficult task, breaking through all enemy blockades head-on and hardening all enemy artillery attacks.

Everyone has different identities.

There are snipers, breachers, machine gunners, demolition crews, rescuers, and even mortar crews, all performing their duties.

"Second team!"

Smith continued: "The team is led by a fox and consists of hyenas, mongooses, honey badgers, porcupines, and rattlesnakes..."

"You are responsible for flanking and providing fire cover for us! Once you have the opportunity, immediately break through the enemy's position and carry out the annihilation mission!"

"Yes!"

The fox also led 24 people out.

They belong to the second echelon of combat teams. Although they bear much lighter firepower, their responsibilities are even greater.

If the first team is wiped out, they will ensure that the operation continues.

"Team [-]!"

Smith looked sideways at the rocket launchers and howitzer launchers not far away.

"Griffin, you are the captain, leading the vultures, military eagles, and war owls, and are responsible for long-range fire support! You need to keep in communication with us at all times. Once you get the coordinates, immediately carry out the bombing mission!"

"Yes!"

A red-faced man came out, looking at the pile of shells not far away, grinning.

"I, the gryphon, have never fought such a rich battle!"

Who is the sponsor of this mission? He really doesn’t blink when spending money.

With so many howitzers and rocket launchers, the Griffin felt that there was no problem in destroying the target.

If the hostage casualties are not considered...

The red-faced man waved and called out all his artillery squad to collect those heavy weapons.

"Team [-]!"

Smith looked at the only 25 people left in the field and grinned.

"Brothers, you are responsible for driving these three main battle tanks and a Black Hawk helicopter, as well as operating drones."

"Once we receive the reinforcement order, come immediately!"

"If...all the members of the second team and I are killed..."

Smith looked at them hard.

"As the third echelon, you continue to complete the mission!"

"Yes!"

The members of the fourth team agreed without hesitation.

The most difficult task is completed by the 75 people in front. As the last echelon, they have no objections.

If all 75 people are dead, they can only launch a final attack!

When everything was explained, Smith clapped his hands after telling some more details about the mission.

"Brothers! It's 6:35 in the evening. Check your communication equipment. If there is no problem... let's start heading to our respective designated combat locations!"

"At 7:30, the battle begins on time!"

After giving the order, everyone performed their duties, picked up their equipment and rushed to the vicinity of Mosad's headquarters.

Only Lao Mo and Reza still stood where they were.

"Us? What about us? Mr. Shura, what are we doing?"

Reza asked in confusion as he watched everyone leave.

These one hundred people are going on a breakthrough mission, what about us?

"us?"

Lao Mo put on his equipment and looked at Reza with a bared smile.

"Sister, we have another important mission!"