The tanks did not let the plunder be abandoned because of the convergence of the sky. In such a place, there was no sympathy. If the devil was in a desperate situation, who would have sympathized with them? He could see the cruel reality clearly in the Middle East for decades.

After taking over the oil industry, the tank seemed to have tasted the sweetness from it and began to point its finger at the mining plant. Since Mr. Cao had already said that he needed a reason to fight, let the devil give the sky a king's annexation as an excuse!

Although tanks are very good at these practices, he also doesn't understand them.

The Scorpion lost a lot of money in the battle, but his strength was still there. In the face of the devil's provocation these days, he gave in step by step. This seemed not Jierson's character. In the end, the spy reported the situation in the sky, and the tank realized in his heart that Young Master Cao had already started to deal with the sky invisibly.

His worries were in vain.

After figuring out these, he didn't even have the last bit of concern. He plundered all the money-making businesses in the sky, and for a moment, he threw the sky into a desperate situation. Although he repeatedly asked for help from the country, all the answers were only one word, that was, wait.

Before the campaign situation is clear, everything can be put aside and put it aside for a while.

Jierson is in the most embarrassing situation.

On the one hand, tolerance has made him a laughing stock in the Middle East mercenary camp. On the other hand, he has no hope of waiting and has lost his last patience. He has decided to look for opportunities and fight hard. People say that the rabbit is anxious and biting people, let alone that he is the No. 1 mercenary group in the Middle East.

Even if the Scorpion troops were lost and some escaped, his elite troops were still more than 40,000. He didn't want this situation to worsen, otherwise the only thing waiting for them was to be swept out of the house.

Although the Sky Mercenary served in M ​​Country, it was not included in the formal organization. After leaving the Middle East Mercenary Camp, he was nothing, so Ji Erxun understood very well. At this moment, he had no choice.

At this moment, Cao Zhehua had already climbed to the gate of the Spike Mercenary Group.

When he heard him coming, the top leaders of the spike were very surprised. Facing the sky's counterattack at any time, this legendary oriental man actually came to visit them, which was a bit surprising.

Shi Mufu is already an old man with a white head and a well-maintained face, which is very rosy. But those eyes lack a bit of enthusiasm when people see it.

"Mr. Cao is visiting at such a moment, I wonder what it is important to do?" The first person to speak was Mai Luo. Behind Shi Mufu, there were three e-nation people with a scattered spirit. You don't need to ask that they are masters.

Last time, Cao Zhehua rejected his proposal, which made him very embarrassed. If this time, facing the sky and wanting to ask Spike to help, Mike would refuse immediately. Even if he didn't refuse, the conditions would not be as generous as last time.

Cao Zhehua didn't care about the hostility in their eyes. With a third-rate mercenary camp, he had annexed the Northern Alliance in just a few months, and then his power competed with the sky. Everyone would be a little jealous of this kind of development.

"General Shimufu seems to be not very welcome to me." Cao Zhehua said, but his body had already sat down, and no one was dissatisfied with others. He felt embarrassed.

Shi Mufu said, "Where, where, Mr. Cao suddenly visited you, we really have nothing good to treat you, please forgive me."

Cao Zhehua waved his head, looked at the cold-eyed Mai Luo, and said calmly: "The devil fights with the sky, and it will be unfolded soon. If the spike is interested, why not join and deal with the sky together?"

"Mr. Cao, you have rejected our invitation before. If you talk about cooperation again, the conditions will change slightly." Mai Luo's face was filled with a kind of silence. The strength of the sky was because of the support of the world's powerful country, the little devil, even if he accidentally took advantage of it, was like an ant and could not eat the elephant.

But Cao Zhehua raised his hand, stretched out his index finger, and shook it gently: "The conditions will of course change, but Mr. Mai Luo misunderstood. We are not working together. We are just to leave you some space to survive in the Middle East in the future."

Shimbu's face suddenly became a little unfavorable, and he asked, "Mr. Cao, sorry, I really don't understand what you mean."

"If we devils have the power of the sky and earth, the space that the spikes can survive will become smaller and smaller. In order for everyone to make friends, I can guarantee your right to exist."

Milo laughed disdainfully: "Hahaha------"

"Mr. Cao is really good at joking. Recently, there are many Chinese fighter jets in the sky. I don't know how many devils can take down. Our spike living space does not require anyone to give it. Thank you Mr. Cao for your advice. You should take these back!"

Cao Zhehua had already stood up, and didn't even want to say a redundant word, but just sighed: "That's a pity."

"Mr. Cao, aren't you afraid that we will join forces with the sky to deal with you?" Shi Mufu felt that this man was extremely arrogant, or a little idiot.

But Cao Zhehua replied: "I don't care." Because he knew that e-country and country were the most opposed contest, and they absolutely had no chance of uniting. Even if they were willing, their superiors would refuse for the sake of the country's face.

When Cao Zhehua was about to leave, Mai Luo had already arrived in front of him.

"Mr. Cao said last time that everyone has the opportunity to try it out. Since we meet today, why don't I feel the charm of the Eastern masters? Is it okay?"

In the battle between the military competition, he won the championship alone. Standing on the high podium, he felt a sense of arrogance of looking down at the people. In his consciousness, he was the first.

"Of course, I heard that Mr. Mairo has always been called the number one person in the army. Today I have the opportunity to ask for advice, so of course I can't miss it."

As soon as Cao Zhehua said, Shi Mufu smiled happily, and the mercenary officers behind him seemed to have seen this man from the East in a embarrassed manner.

The words were already a bit hypocritical: "Mi Luo, I have always heard that Chinese Kung Fu is very good. You should give me a chance later to let Mr. Cao use it more."

In Shimufu's mind, his thoughts were exactly the opposite of what he said. He said this just to express his so-called gentlemanly demeanor.

Cao Zhehua also smiled softly, but no one laughed behind Li Qiangbing and others. They looked calm, as if nothing had happened. In their hearts, they never thought that the man in front of them would be defeated.

The playground was very wide and quiet. At this moment, not only them, but more spike mercenaries had surrounded him. Of course, Shimufu secretly informed him that this was the moment when spike mercenaries were majestic. He wanted everyone to see the devil's defeat and enhance the belief of spike mercenaries.

The spike is the most powerful in the Middle East.

"I heard about Mr. Mai Luo's name for a long time, and I have been looking forward to this opportunity. Please." Although this e-nation man was arrogant and rude, it was not the time for life and death to fight. Cao Zhehua still maintained his usual peace, but the fighting spirit in his body had already surged like a flood.

The breath was a little different, a heavy depression, which rose ten meters away, and the mercenaries around were already breathless. This was the momentum of the master.

Li Qiangbing and Tiezhu had long been used to it. They stood aside and snatched Cao Zhehua's formation and did not allow anyone to disturb him.

Miluo is a master, of course he has already felt the power of this kind. The disdain just now has changed to a kind of solemnity. He knows that this battle will be very hard.

"You'd better ask me. I've never taken action first when I fight against others." As soon as Mai Luo said boldly, he applauded. This is the style of a master. Many mercenaries have already raised their thumbs up and expressed their admiration.

Cao Zhehua was not polite, but just woke up gently: "Mr. Mailo, you should pay attention."

Ling Ran's true energy had condensed into the breath of swords and swords. Under the scorching sun, it was scattered with stronger white light, wrapping around Cao Zhehua's body, hovering and dancing, and its momentum was surging. At this moment, even Shi Mufu felt the fighting spirit.

"This oriental man seems not weak-----" he was a little worried.

"Admiral, you don't need to worry. I haven't seen a master stronger than Instructor Mailo in my life. Don't worry, he will definitely win." However, the adjutant on the side was very confident.

His confidence is precisely because he is too ignorant.

"Dao Li------"Dao Li is not the ultimate skill of the heart, but Dao Xin is. Cao Zhehua still wants to give it a try. How sharp this former military champion is? Of course, he also wants to learn it, but he doesn't want to take action, so he has no chance to show it.
Chapter completed!