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1716. Prodigal for Love 1

Morgan also brought a minimum combat unit of nine people. The destination of this group of people was waiting for them.

Lu Zhen changed into his training uniform on the plane. After getting off the plane, he immediately got on the helicopter. As he walked, he said, "Report the situation."

Everyone got on the plane and Wuzhi took off. Morgan said, "A machine tool has been sent to the depths of the desert. It is absolutely safe. They asked us to escort them and the machine tool to China. There are Chinese special forces on the China-Myanmar border. They are in contact and are willing to pay for a machine tool."

, has been paid.”

"Yunsheng means to eat this machine gun too."

Lu Zhen nodded. Of course he knew that the First Terrorist Organization currently only has one six-dimensional machine tool. This is why their aircraft carrier is so weak. This kind of thing is not easy to get. It's not that their technology can't do it.

It’s just that some high-precision CNC systems are not available.[

This secret is well protected.

Now, this group of Iranian terrorists actually got two machines. When Mu Yunsheng heard this, he immediately interrupted all Lu Zhen's schedule and asked him to come over to assist Morgan and eat the second machine. With these things, they can have whatever they want.

, two machine tools at once, that was quite a surprise.

"I understand." Lu Zhen said, "What's the news about the Iranian army and other mercenary groups?"

"This group of people is now hiding on the south coast of the Caspian Sea. The sea is full of coast guard pursuit teams, and six groups of mercenaries are outflanking them. I have followed your order and sent my own people to form a mercenary group to outflank them, so they

A machine tool was given to us as a thank you gift."

"Well done!" The plane soon arrived at a base on the south coast of the Caspian Sea. This is a plateau area with empty spaces everywhere. Morgan set up a temporary command center and a small unit combat group also arrived.

Lu Zhen spread out the big map, with red dots marking people. Suddenly, a communications soldier sent a message that the United States sent reinforcements to support the Iranian army. Lu Zhen clicked his tongue, "The name of the fight is quite loud. If it falls into their hands,

It would be better to fall into the hands of the Chinese army."

"Who doesn't know how to take advantage of the situation?" Morgan snorted coldly. At this time, the United States sent troops to support them. It was obvious that they wanted to rob things. It was all banditry. These two machines were German machine tools and they would not be returned until they were returned.

It's a miracle.

Lu Zhen looked at the map and asked, "Which squadron?"

"Squadron 19."

Lu Zhen paused with his finger on the map and hummed, with no emotion on his face, "Morgan, move all the two regiments hidden by Qiqi here, right away!"

"Okay." Morgan said and quickly went to deliver the order. Lu Zhen looked at the map, recorded information on the computer, and opened a communication to contact An Xiaoyao, who was transmitting data to him.

"I have sent you all the information on the mercenaries. Fortunately, we have acquaintances this time." An Xiaoyao smiled slightly, "You must want to destroy them."

"Red Lion?"

"That's right." An Xiaoyao said, "Half of the Red Lion's elite team has been wiped out by you. Let's wipe out this one by the way this time. Their number is not enough. The thirty people who came behind are all different.

Qi, it’s easy to destroy.”

"There is also a mixed army, the government army, which has little strength. The three of us can handle the naval guard. The biggest enemy is the 19th Squadron that just passed by. There are more than a dozen people. I think they may cooperate with the Red Lion.
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