Chapter 449

Name:Mercenary War Author:ru shui yi
Gao Yang doesn't want to find a blaster, but a blaster. Since Raphael is Sicilian, everything is easy to say.

"Where are the two blasters you mentioned? Can you arrange for me to meet them?"

After Gao Yang couldn't wait to finish, Knight smiled and said: "I don't know where MacDonald is, but I know Rafael is in Iraq. He works for a private security contractor. As far as I know, Rafael needs a lot of money, but his current job can't meet his needs. Therefore, if you are willing to give him a high paying job, I think Rafael will be happy to change jobs. In addition, if you find Rafael, you will find Mike Donna. "

Gao Yang nodded and said, "I have another question. How about Rafael's tactical quality? Is his combat skills qualified according to your requirements?"

After thinking for a long time, Sirte said in a deep voice: "Raphael is an excellent soldier, but for angels, his combat skills are a little lacking. After he retired from the army, Raphael lived with McDonald for several years. His blasting skills were learned from McDonald. Therefore, if he is a full-time blaster, Raphael must be super first-class."

As a super first-class blaster, although his combat skills are not up to the average level of the angel mercenary regiment, he can make Knight say that he is excellent, and Raphael's combat skills must be good enough. In this way, Raphael can meet the high requirements.

"Very good. Then please contact the Raphael at your convenience. I want to meet him and have a good talk."

Knight did not immediately agree to Gao Yang, but after a moment of silence, he said in a deep voice: "One more thing to tell you, generally speaking, Rafael has no practical experience. Although he has been working for private security contractors, you know, private security contractors prefer security work, so Rafael has not experienced any decent battle. If he changes from security personnel to mercenaries, Rafael is a rookie, at least."

Gao Yang said dismissively, "it doesn't matter. Who didn't come from a rookie? At least Raphael has had experience in the army, and I haven't been a soldier. I've also established Satan's mercenary regiment."

Knight's eyes were almost staring out and said in a lost voice, "what?! you don't even have the experience of joining the army?"

Gao Yang said with a relaxed face: "I'm really happy to surprise you. Yes, you heard me right. I didn't join the army. At least before the formation of Satan mercenary regiment, my combat skills came from wargame. Yes, I'm a military fan. How's it? Are you surprised?"

Knight nodded and said solemnly: "I'm really very, very surprised. I thought you came from a highly confidential special force in China. I can't believe the nonsense that you've never entered the army. You're just a military fan? Ha, this joke is not funny. A military fan can hurt my sniper team? Do you think my people also play games? Don't talk nonsense It's too late. "

Gao Yang said with a proud face: "ah, I tell you not to underestimate military fans. Of course, I used to learn shooting professionally, and then I met the old sniper in World War II and taught me some things. Finally, before bossosa met you, we all received professional training at a training base, but I really never entered any army."

Knight's face became very wonderful. He looked at Gao Yang directly. After a long time, he finally waved his hand and said, "as a military fan, you've done very well."

Gao Yang smiled and said, "thank you for exaggeration. I think so, too."

Knight looked at Gao Yang, then shook his head and said, "after contacting Raphael, I'll call him."

"Thank you. We should leave Colombia soon. What about you? Now your biggest employer is dead. Where are you going next?"

"I don't know. Maybe go to Syria, but the battle in Syria is not worth participating in, so I'm not sure."

After that, Knight pointed to Frye standing at the door and said, "I heard you have a very good bomber? Is that him? It's said that he can throw a grenade into the firing hole of a moving armored vehicle. Is it true?"

"Yes, let me introduce you, little fly. Well, he hasn't joined any army. His combat skills were learned after he entered the Satan mercenary regiment."

The expression on knight's face was obviously stagnant. Then his eyebrows frowned tightly and said, "it seems that Sirte is not the only one who wants to compete with you. If I have a chance, let me see which little fly threw the bomb. I'm very interested in it."

Gao Yang shrugged and said, "OK, how about we have an all-round communication? Learn from each other."

After a long silence, Knight said, "which gunner of yours can fire with a single hand gun, right?"

"Yes, it's nothing. Isn't your gunner able to do that? Oh, by the way, our gunner has no experience in the army. He's at most a guerrilla. Well, he was an accountant before joining the guerrillas."

Knight's mouth twitched twice. Although the range was very small, Gao Yang still found it.

"Three of Satan's mercenaries have no military experience? There are only seven, but three are not veterans. Well, your mercenaries are really special."

"Sorry, actually not three, but four. Our sniper is also a military fan like me."

"You, you, you have four? Forget it, well, forget about communication. We will be enemies in the future. It's not a good thing to have too deep communication."

Knight always has a calm expression, but at this time, Knight obviously can't keep calm. His appearance looks very strange, both surprised and angry.

Gao Yang knows why knight is angry. Knight thinks he is the best mercenary regiment in the angel world. In fact, he is. Now, he regards Satan mercenary regiment as the biggest enemy, at least the potential biggest enemy. At this time, he knows that most of the Satan mercenary regiment he has always regarded as the strongest is non professional, This made all the members retreat from the elite troops among the elite. Where did the angel mercenaries put their faces, which made Knight feel embarrassed.

Gao Yang said helplessly, "please, can you stop treating us as imaginary enemies? Isn't it good for us to sit and chat so happily? Why do you have to think of killing us? What's your meaning?"

Nate was really hit. He stood up with a miso, grabbed his helmet and said in a deep voice, "we should leave. Raphael will call you. Bye."