Xing Ying nodded, looked at Xiao Lilong again, and smiled and said, "How about it, do you have any opinions on this mercenary group? "This article is provided by e""

Xiao Lilong shook his head without thinking, and said, "No objection, I have no understanding of things like mercenary groups and have never been exposed to them. They are very different from our underworld. We are good at fighting cold weapons, while they are impacting hot weapons. There are two completely different ideas, and I have no say."

Sun Dongxu interrupted, "Let me say a few words, Xing Ying, you can establish a mercenary group two years ago, and you have to admit that you have strong vision. In our country, gun control is very strict. The underworld is basically made by steel knives and iron rods, and the elite troops can use guns. But internationally, especially Western developed countries like the United States, where ordinary residents hold a gun, or in Africa, the underworld is basically shot with guns. As Xiao Lilong said, it can be called two concepts.

If you want to fight against the international underworld in the future, you cannot fight with cold weapons alone. More importantly, you must rely on these elite gun personnel. Although people like us who have strong single combat power can achieve great deterrence and can also achieve unexpected results in special tasks, you cannot rely on us all the time. The main personnel must also be personnel like mercenary groups.

I won’t say much about anything else, and there is nothing to say. I just say that your mercenary group needs to be well trained and developed. Or you can treat them as a training base, and after the mainland is unified in the future, all potential personnel will be sent here for training, and then transported to the international community. At that time, the Blood Eagle Association members can fight with cold weapons and fight with guns, and also have fanatical and ruthless fighting spirit, which will surely bring a storm-like impact to the entire underground underworld."

A Guang quickly stood up and stood up and said with a serious look: "The Hell Mercenary Group is willing to become the vanguard of Brother Eagle's attack on the international underworld!"

Xing Ying smiled and signaled him to sit down: "You don't need to ask too much, you won't be able to escape by then. Dongxu is right. If you rely solely on cold weapons in international warfare, it is indeed a disadvantage. After all, the social forms are different, and the methods of warfare also need to be adapted. You cannot always rely on knives and sticks.

Our brothers in the Blood Eagle Society all have the momentum of desperate fighting, they are very experienced in fighting cold weapons, and their individual strength is also quite good. If they are armed with guns, they will definitely be able to improve their combat effectiveness exponentially with the help of both. Well... After winning the Qingming Society in the future and controlling the underworld in the mainland, you will have to do this during that period of rest. A Guang, I will remind you now to consider this aspect more when working on weekdays. Don’t be busy at that time, you can also prepare for the guns in advance."

"Don't worry, Brother Ying, the combined area of ​​these three islands is quite large. It must be as big as four or five large cities. There is no problem in accepting 8,000 people at one time. As for guns, there is no need to worry about it. Due to drug reasons, the Russian Tomahawk and us have increasingly close cooperation. As long as the price is fair, there will be no problems in guns. The quantity and quality are guaranteed. Now the eight warships guarding the islands are also brought from them. And..." A Guang lowered his voice a little. "There are many tanks on this island."

Zhang Jiajun laughed: "The Russians are crazy about poverty and dare to sell any weapons."

While everyone was talking, Zhou Ling, who seemed very happy, walked over quickly, followed by a few brothers carrying buckets. "These fish have been enough for us to eat for several days. Let's go and be ready to return."

Xing Ying stood up and looked at the bucket: "Yeah, that's not a small one, what kind of fish are they all?"

Zhou Ling said: "Don't worry about this, my chef, guarantees it to be nutritious and delicious."

Zhang Jiajun stood up carelessly. "Let's go back quickly, eat fish and vegetables, and heal the wounds."

It was almost noon before I knew it, and the main purpose of coming out was to relax. Since I caught a lot of fish, everyone stopped stopping for a long time. The bow of the boat turned to the beach not far away.

At twelve o'clock, the originally peaceful villa became more and more lively, and the fragrance floated out quietly along the window. Zhou Ling's cooking skills made everyone swallow their saliva. Even Qingyue Yinxin, who liked Jing and didn't like movement, tasted it in advance under the guise of help, and Zhang Jiajun and the others worked together to help clean the fish's belly. In fact, whether it was quiet recovery, sincere smile or friendly communication, they had never thought about it before, which was almost impossible, but since they came to the island, these things have actually happened.

Their state of mind is also changing without realizing it.

Soon, with the cooperation of everyone, a sumptuous lunch was placed on the dining table, and the tempting fragrance made everyone's stomachs growl.

"Start!" As everyone cheered, seven pairs of chopsticks hurriedly reached out to the green vegetables and sea fish that were full of color, fragrance and flavor.

"Well..." After eating a big mouthful of fish, Zhang Jiajun made a long and comfortable moan. "Ah, it smells so good! If you add some good wine, that's the enjoyment. I decided that I'll squat here for free, no matter whether it's breakfast, lunch or dinner in the future."

Xiao Lilong then ate the rice in his mouth and said vaguely: "Oh, Miss Zhou, you can be our nanny and cook for us every day until our injuries heal. We are not people who know how to repay kindness, and we will definitely remember you."

Looking at the people who were eating without any image, Zhou Ling was surprised and happy. After all, so many people recognized her cooking skills. "Okay, if you like it, you can come over when you eat. Anyway, it's not far away. It's not much different to making two people and seven people."

Xing Ying smiled and said, "This is kindness, you have to remember it clearly. When my cousin needs it in the future, don't hide anyone."

Sun Dongxu joked: "With your cousin here, I don't have the blessing to marry you, but after you get married in the future, if your husband bullies you, even if I tell you, I will ensure that you will be obedient in your family, and you will be the boss in the future."

Zhang Jiajun raised his hand and said, "I'm the one who is the one who is so scared that he is paralyzed."

Zhou Ling chuckled slightly, but she didn't expect that these fierce and evil-looking men were really not fun, and they were completely different from the scene when they met on the street.

"Cousin, hurry up and record it. This is evidence. If my brother-in-law really wants to bully you in the future, listen to the recording for him first, and be sure to use it."

"Hahaha……"

"Brother Ying! Sister Ling." As he chatted and laughed, A Guang suddenly ran in quickly and saluted Xing Ying and Zhou Ling.

"A Guang, come on, just..." Xing Ying wanted to invite A Guang to sit down and have something to eat, but before he could say this, A Guang rushed into the kitchen, took a set of dishes and chopsticks, sat directly at the table and ate it very much, without even recognizing the rawness at all.

Zhou Ling looked at everyone helplessly. "Is it so fragrant? You usually eat grass or what's wrong?"

Xing Ying looked at A Guang who was competing with Zhang Jiajun with anger. "I said you ran in under the scent."

"I have eaten the food on the island for more than two years. It's been enough. I haven't eaten such delicious dishes in a long time."

", if you don't eat, you'll finish eating." Zhang Jiajun howled and stood up directly.

After a while, A Guang quickly cleared out four bowls of rice like a wind storm, burped, and then said, "Brother Ying, it will be here in two hours."

"What has arrived?"

"People."

"Who?"

"Uh... Brother Ying, have you forgotten?" A Guang, who was still reaching out to pick up food, was stunned.

Xing Ying looked at him, then looked at Xiao Lilong and the others. "What have you forgotten? Who is going to arrive."

"The army of immigrants."

"Oh!" Xing Ying patted his forehead and said suddenly: "You are talking about the relatives of those brothers in H City."

"Well, after four days of preparation and seven days of sailing, they have arrived in this sea area safely and have not encountered any danger. Our support troops have successfully joined them and are expected to arrive at this central island in two hours."

Xing Ying breathed a little relieved. "It's good that nothing happened. I was worried about whether there would be danger a few days ago. If something really happened, I can't explain to my brothers."
Chapter completed!