Outside the Cai family's courtyard, under a huge locust tree, Yang Chen had a cigarette in his mouth, and his body was half leaning against the tree. He raised his head to look at Lin Zhiguo, and said, "I'm not in a good mood right now, make it short."
Lin Zhiguo nodded knowingly and said, "Do you know why Yang Lie came to Zhonghai with his master, Daoist Yu Jizi from Kunlun Sect?"
"That's not what I'm concerned about," Yang Cheng said.
"But that's what I'm concerned about. It's what the Yellow Flame Iron Brigade is concerned about," Lin Zhiguo said seriously, "This time, the master and disciple came down the mountain mainly to support us. Last month, we received a threatening letter of challenge. The opponent's strength forced us to ask for help from experts outside of the Yellow Flame Iron Brigade. Although Yang Lie hasn't joined the Yellow Flame Iron Brigade yet, his strength is comparable to Sky Dragon's. Together with his master, Daoist Yu Jizi, he will be a great help. "
"So?"
"So, since you injured Yang Lie, you have to compensate us. Otherwise, if we lose, it won't be good for anyone," Lin Zhiguo said with a smile and a proud look on his face.
Yang Cheng sneered and said, "I did it for your granddaughter. Shouldn't you thank me?"
"Even if Hui 'er was taken away by Yang Lie, Yang Lie wouldn't hurt her. Yang Lie can still participate in the battle. But this time, you almost killed Yang Lie and he might not be able to fully recover even after a month. On the other hand, our battle could start at any time. Don't you think this is very unfair to us? "
"Why should I play fair with you? Why should I compensate you?" Yang Cheng asked as he flicked the ash off his cigarette.
Lin Zhiguo put his hands behind his back and looked at the direction of Sea City. "We tolerated you bringing a team of 'Sea Eagles' to Hua Xia. This is already the greatest privilege. This time, you injured our main force, but we won't pursue it. Although I admit that we respect you, don't you think it's appropriate for us to show our respect?"
Yang Cheng pondered for a moment and asked, "Tell me first, who is the other party and why he came."
Lin Zhiguo narrowed his eyes, and a trace of sharpness flashed through his eyes. "You definitely know the enemy better than I do. SANDSTORM, the mercenary group of Sandstorm. Their target is the nuclear aircraft carrier that Hua Xia is building in the hidden bay of Zhonghai."
Hearing this name, Yang Cheng could not help but frown.
Hua Xia's construction of a nuclear-powered aircraft carrier had always been a rumor in the international community. No one had expected it to be true. This kind of news was obviously disadvantageous to many militarily powerful countries. Therefore, it was not impossible to hire non-national mercenaries to destroy it.
After all, the world's top mercenary group was much stronger than the country's special forces.
"Sandstorm, this mercenary group, has never left the Middle East, right?" Yang Cheng asked.
"That's right. Ever since Sandstorm was established, no one knows how it was formed. They have only been active for the past two years. If the 'Sea Eagles' that listen to you are the mercenary overlord of the Mediterranean Sea and Northern Europe, then Sandstorm is the overlord of the Middle East. To be honest, our Water Dragon Special Forces are no match for them at all, "Lin Zhiguo said with a serious expression.
Yang Cheng took two deep puffs of the cigarette. The stimulation of the low-quality tobacco cleared his mind. After throwing the cigarette butt away, he began to ponder …
Speaking of Sandstorm, although Yang Cheng did not have much contact with them, his men had suffered quite a bit in their hands.
According to Solon's report, ever since the appearance of Sandstorm, almost all of the big contracts in the Middle East were taken by them. It was not that Sea Eagles were not as good as them, but in the Middle East, most of Sea Eagles' members were from the Mediterranean Sea and Northern Europe. As they lived on the sea and ice all year round, they were not good at fighting in the hot and bold desert wars.
Therefore, in the past two years, the Middle East and Europe had been divided by the two mercenary groups. Sandstorm earned the gold of the oil tycoons, while Sea Eagles earned the gold of the ancient European nobles. No one interfered with the other, but they were secretly competing.
Sandstorm's most famous battle was when they were hired by the revolutionary army of a country in the Middle East and directly overthrew the government of that country. During this process, the US tried to use high-tech military force to suppress Sandstorm and thus control the puppet regime. However, Sandstorm's soldiers sneaked into the US military camp and kidnapped a general who was the commander-in-chief during the war. Thus, the US was defeated.
After that, Sandstorm's reputation reached its peak. No country dared to underestimate this mercenary group. Since they had always been active in the Middle East, they did not cause too many countries to be dissatisfied with them.
Sandstorm also had a strange "hobby". Whenever they were about to start a war, Sandstorm would send a "letter of challenge" in advance, saying, "We are coming to fight you, so be prepared!"
This was a wild, unruly, and extremely confident mercenary group. However, their impressive achievements were indeed admirable.
Two years ago, Yang Cheng had gradually faded out of the circle of bloodshed. He had also handed over most of the combat forces under his name to Solon, Makedon, and the others to manage. Therefore, he had never come into contact with people from Sandstorm.
The founder of Sandstorm was also a mysterious person. There was no information on his past at all. They only knew that he was a young man and nothing else.
Yang Cheng finally understood why Lin Zhiguo was so shameless as to ask for his help. If Sandstorm really came for Hua Xia, the Yellow Flame Iron Brigade would indeed be no match for them.
The combat power of the Group of Eight was not bad, but the members of the Dragon Team were at most on the same level as the mercenaries from Sandstorm. In terms of bravery, they could not even compare to Sandstorm.
Perhaps inviting Yu Jizi and Yang Lie down the mountain was because they had no other choice.
"Sandstorm is coming from the Persian Gulf. Since it's an ocean battle, they definitely won't bring a large force. They will probably only have two elite teams. Can't you use the military to intercept them at sea?" Yang Cheng asked.
Lin Zhiguo smiled bitterly. "We want to, but do you know who hired Sandstorm this time?"
Yang Cheng shook his head. There were many people in the world who wanted to stop Hua Xia from owning a nuclear aircraft carrier.
"Brahma," Lin Zhiguo sighed.
Yang Cheng was really shocked this time. It was them!
"You didn't expect this, did you? Brahma from India, one of the most inactive hidden organizations in the world, would hire Sandstorm from the Middle East to come all the way to Zhonghai to destroy our aircraft carrier base," Lin Zhiguo said.
Yang Cheng was really happy now. In this world, he felt that there was no organization that had the least sense of existence. Brahma from India was the first to bear the brunt of it.
Brahma was an organization that was secretly established to protect important people in India after the end of the non-resistance movement and the death of Gandhi.
According to ancient Indian mythology, Brahma was the most powerful "God of Creation". In Indian mythology, people like Indra the Heavenly Emperor, Agni the Fire God, and Varuna the Water God could only be considered second-class.
Brahma, Asura, Vishnu, and other great gods were the real supreme gods in India.
Every leader of Brahma would become a "Mahabrahma." It was said that this group of people had a very high level of ancient Yoga in India. Therefore, they could perform many strange "sorcery". Every Mahabrahma was one of the best among them.
After all, it was true that Yoga could improve one's physical and mental strength. However, the orthodox ancient Yoga had long been secretly preserved by India. What was circulated in the outside world was only an incomplete Yoga training method.
Although many people didn't believe that Yoga could be so magical when it was practiced to a high level, Yang Cheng knew that if one's mental strength reached a very high level, it wasn't impossible to perform some "sorcery".
Take the dead Noriko Okawa for example. His murderous aura had reached a certain level before he could use the Demon Blade Muramasa to unleash a terrifying blade of light. A jinnin like Hannya couldn't even unleash a single blade of light with the Demon Blade Muramasa.
If the people of Brahma really had a strong mental strength, it was normal for them to have some strange moves. After all, Hua Xia had internal martial arts. As an ancient country, India would naturally have similar things.
However, Brahma had always been active in India to protect some important people. There were almost no records of them going to war abroad.
He didn't expect Hua Xia's construction of a nuclear aircraft carrier to have such a big impact on India. Although it wasn't necessarily India's plan, it must have been made when India couldn't bear it anymore.
India's aircraft carriers were all purchased old ones. If Hua Xia could successfully build a nuclear aircraft carrier, it would be a completely different strategy.
Since it was India's battle plan, they naturally couldn't stop them at sea. This was because the Sandstorm mercenaries would directly cross the mountains from Tibet and enter Hua Xia's territory.
On the other hand, it was impossible to capture them on land. If the regular army was dispatched, they would only be cannon fodder!
At the same time, if they fought too fiercely, it would be inevitable that innocent civilians would be harmed. This definitely couldn't happen.
The only thing they could do was to wait for them at the aircraft carrier base in Zhonghai and then fight!!
Yang Cheng was actually quite interested in meeting this group of people who were heavily influenced by Indian religion and mythology. Moreover, if the country he was in was messed up by these people who pretended to be mysterious, he obviously wouldn't feel good about it.
However, if he helped the Yellow Flame Iron Brigade, it wouldn't be good for him to talk to the other countries. After thinking for a while, he said, "I can send Molin from the Sea Eagles to help you. With them around, it won't be a problem to stop a team of Sandstorm mercenaries. However, I'm only responsible for protecting my Sea Eagles. The deaths of your people have nothing to do with me. "
Lin Zhiguo's lips curled into a meaningful smile. What Yang Cheng meant was that he couldn't help them directly. He had to have a reason to help them.
"I understand. It's already a great help for you to send the Sea Eagles." Lin Zhiguo's expression relaxed a lot. He smiled and said, "Then how to contact the Sea Eagles …"
"I'm sure you've already found out. You don't have to pretend that you didn't investigate anything in front of me. I'll inform Molin tonight. You can contact him yourself!" Yang Cheng directly exposed Lin Zhiguo's intentions.
Lin Zhiguo wasn't young either. This kind of situation wasn't awkward at all. "Young man, you're still my junior. Leave me some face."
"You have to fight for your face. Do something that will make me feel proud first!" Yang Cheng shook his head and turned to leave under the locust tree.
Cai Ning waited for Yang Cheng by the car in the distance for a long time. It was obvious that she planned to personally send Yang Cheng back.
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