Arms starts with hyenas in the Middle East

Chapter 456: Exoskeleton Combat Suit VS Gene Warrior
"How dare you, little bug, come and act wild on your uncle Andre's territory!"

Nikola grabbed the arm of a genetic warrior who stood up first and controlled him briefly. Andre raised his foot and kicked the football hard.

The hard military boots hit the genetic warrior's chin with a crisp "pop" sound, and blood mixed with broken bones flew everywhere. It actually broke his chin with one kick!

The power of this exoskeleton combat suit is not given in vain. After knowing that the physiques of these invading guys are not comparable to ordinary people, Andre will not hold back.

"what!"

The genetic warrior let out a scream and felt dizzy and weak all over. However, he was strong enough and did not faint immediately!
"Sieg Heil!"

Two genetic warriors stood up again. Their guns had fallen to the ground due to the fight just now. Moreover, they had no time to draw their guns at such a close distance. They could only roar and pounce towards Andrei and Nikolai again. They were so fast that they kicked their feet and started instantly like cheetahs!
Andrei and Nicholas naturally had no time to dodge and were thrown to the ground. They wrestled with each other and struggled for the position. This kind of fight on the ground was the most exhausting. Moreover, it was a fight of life and death, so there were naturally many moves that required defense, such as eye-gouging, looking for opportunities to draw swords, etc. It was much more dangerous than on the ring.

Four people were fighting on the ground. If you could see inside through the masks, you would see that their faces were all red.

The exoskeleton combat suits of Andre and his companion are very powerful, and they are very strong in terms of strength and other aspects. However, the two opponents have been genetically enhanced and are naturally not vegetarians either. The four of them kept rolling and fighting, changing positions constantly, and it was extremely dangerous!

The genetic warrior who was pressing down Andre stretched out his hand and wanted to grab Andre's eyes, but stretching his hand upwards would cause the suppressing force to relax slightly. Andre seized the opportunity, and with a sudden leap, he pushed the warrior's center of gravity unstable, then turned around and pressed him down, taking the upper position.

But occupying the upper position at this time was not a good thing, because the other three genetic warriors were preparing to perform the mission first because they could not help. As a result, Andre suddenly flipped over to the upper position. This was an opportunity that came to him. Immediately, one of them picked up the rifle he had just picked up and pointed it at Andre's back. Just as he was about to pull the trigger, something strange happened!

laugh!
A slight electric sound was heard, and the two arms of the guy holding the gun were blown away on the spot. Blood was dripping down from the broken arm, and even shot out like a damn water gun!
"Hundescheie (German: shit)!"

The other two reacted and immediately turned their guns around, but it was too late.
laugh!laugh!
Two slight electric current sounds were heard again, and the arms of the two men holding guns were knocked away on the spot, and blood splattered out uncontrollably!

"Chubby!"

Oleg strode forward and kicked one of the genetic warriors in the abdomen with his big foot, causing his feet to fly off the ground and hit the metal wall heavily. Then he fell to the ground. While retracting his foot, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the face of another genetic warrior. With a sudden force, he actually lifted him up, then kicked hard with his foot and threw him against the wall.

Boom!
The back of his head collided violently with the metal wall, making a dull sound, and the genetic warrior slid down the wall and sat on the ground. His eyes were confused and he had obviously fallen into a coma.

In contrast, Igor was much more civilized. He rushed towards the last gene warrior and hit him with the butt of his rifle, causing him to stagger back. Then he reached out with one hand and accurately grasped his broken arm, causing the guy to scream in pain. His whole body was twitching.

call!
The genetic warrior only felt unimaginable pain in his broken arm. Just as he let out a cry of pain, his whole body suddenly felt lighter and the world began to spin.

Bang!
Igor made a standard back-throw and threw him heavily to the ground. His body was still twitching strangely, and it was obvious that he was seriously knocked unconscious.

From then on, the mission of the five genetic warriors who sneaked in this time was basically declared a failure. Three of them became disabled, lying on the ground twitching, completely losing their combat effectiveness, and the other two were still fighting with Andre and Nikolai on the ground.

Due to the strength of Andrei and Nikola, they had to concentrate fully on fighting them, and they didn't notice that their three teammates had been eliminated by the opponent. They had no time to care about them at all. They even suspected that these two tough opponents had also undergone genetic enhancement, otherwise how could they be comparable to them in strength, speed and other aspects, and even have the upper hand!

bang bang bang...

Andre pinned the genetic warrior under him, punching continuously with his right fist. His Sambo technique was very proficient and his suppression power was very strong. With the help of the exoskeleton combat suit, the genetic warrior was exhausted and could not find any chance to fight back.

Nikola on the other side was one step behind and had been in a suppressed state. The genetic warrior had him under control. Although he kept doing the bridge and shrimp-like movements, he was still unable to break free from the suppression.

boom!
Oleg couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he stepped forward and raised his 48-yard kick, kicking the genetic warrior in the forehead with a powerful volley, knocking him to the ground and making him dizzy.

Oleg was still not satisfied, so he strode forward and raised his foot again, stomping it down hard, right on the genetic warrior's face.

Boom!
The head was stomped on the ground and bounced, blood gushed out, and the whole body stiffened for a moment, and then the whole person had no ability to get up again, just lying there twitching, obviously dying.

But no one intervened in Andrei's fight, and even Vasily and Igor started making a bet.

"I bet a bottle of vodka that guy can last another ten minutes!"

"I'll have two bottles of vodka, and that guy will be beaten to death by Andre's punches!"

"No, no, no, Andre will definitely end it with a choke. I bet a whole box of vodka that it will be a choke, buddy!"

Vasily and Igor are typical examples of people who enjoy watching the fun.

"You guys are so stingy. I bet you a month of stinky socks that this guy can only last five minutes at most!"

After Oleg dealt with the genetic warrior who suppressed Nikola, he also joined the gambling.

"Damn it, I'm not going to bet with you on stinky socks. Your foot odor can kill a brown bear in an instant!"

Vasily immediately fanned his nose with his hands with a look of disgust, as if he had already smelled the word "stinky socks" as soon as the other person mentioned it.

He had lost a bet before, the stakes were a week's worth of smelly socks, and he remembered Oleg's stink very clearly!

"Sukabulie, you are discriminating!" Oleg glared at him with dissatisfaction.

Bang bang bang!
Boom boom boom!
A noise attracted everyone's attention again. Andre had a ferocious look on his face, and the genetic warrior under him had almost lost the ability to resist. He held his head and slammed it to the ground. The sound of the back of the head hitting the metal floor was tooth-grinding. After a few hits, the whole body became limp, like a noodle. It was obvious that he was no longer able to fight.

"Sukabulie, how dare you sneak attack your uncle Andre!"

Andre stood up panting and kicked the genetic warrior in the abdomen. The guy immediately moved sideways on the floor and stopped only after hitting the wall heavily.

"Wuhu, no strangulation, man, your whole box of vodka is gone!"

Igor said to Vasily proudly.

"Damn it, my poor vodka!"

Vasily wailed in pain.

"Guys, if it doesn't take more than five minutes, the loser will have to wash my stinky socks for a month."

Oleg patted Vasily on the shoulder and said seriously.

"Oh God, I don't want to live anymore!"

Vasily let out another howl of pain. It was obvious that Oleg's smelly socks were more lethal than a box of vodka.

"Hey, guys, what are you doing? Are you betting on Uncle Andre? I think I should be the beneficiary, right?"

Andre clapped his hands and walked over, glancing at several people. He knew the nature of these guys too well.

"I feel a bit of a headache, I think I have a cold, guys. I leave this to you!"

Vasily used the ultimate secret technique of illness escape, turned around and yo-yoed.

"Hey, don't forget my one month old stinky socks!"

Oleg shouted at the other person's back, causing Vasily to stagger.

……

In the Nazi underground laboratory in the Capitol Building in Argentina, Gudrun turned off the computer and turned to Schmidt and said, "From the last footage sent back by the Ultimate Warrior, this RFG Group seems to be not simple. That kind of firearm... As far as I know, no country or company in the world can have it. In other words, they may have developed a new, epoch-making weapon. Apart from that, we don't know whether they only have firearms. But a glimpse of the whole picture shows that they definitely cannot have only this kind of advanced light weapons. It is very likely that they have some equally advanced heavy weapons."

Schmidt nodded and said, "The real background of this so-called RFG Group is probably not as simple as we have found out. Such weapons and equipment cannot be developed in one or two years. According to the information we have found, they started by selling arms. More than a year ago, the founder was just an arms broker at the bottom of Baghdad. In just over a year, it has developed into a giant in the industry and is even about to squeeze into the top ten. This speed is incredible. Moreover, their goods are all shipped from an unknown company. We have not been able to find out the name of this company, its registered place, and the information is blank."

Gudrun looked solemn: "This is obviously not a normal phenomenon. The only thing that can be confirmed at present is that there is someone behind the RFG Group. We don't know who it is. And the founder, Sean, is also related to the Illuminati. Maybe..." As he spoke, Gudrun's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Perhaps we can reach some cooperation. We have advanced biotechnology, and they have more advanced weapons. The two sides can complement each other, which may not be a bad thing..."

The more Gudrun talked, the more feasible it seemed to him. Although they had received intelligence that the RFG Group had recently recruited a large number of experts in biology, viruses, medicine, etc., and was obviously planning to study the things left behind by the Nazis, this just showed that the other party had no foundation in this area. If he could provide some help to the other party in this regard, then could the other party also provide some help in weapons? In this way, if there was no conflict of interest between the two parties, cooperation would be normal, and the Nazis could also take the opportunity to steal the other party's technology.

As for who will make more profit in the end, it depends on the abilities of both parties.

They have basically taken control of Argentina now, and they are not without roots in Germany. If they can obtain RFG's advanced weapons technology, it is not impossible for the Nazis to revive again.

"We can send someone to contact him, but as for the selection of the person..."

Schmidt hesitated. After all, they had just attacked the opponent's laboratory. He would not think that the opponent did not know that the attackers were the Nazis. If he sent someone to contact them at this time, the selection of this person would be very important. It was necessary to show that they attached enough importance to the opponent, but this person could not be too core figure. They only had a few core figures, each of whom was crucial and they could not afford to lose any.

"We can ask August Hansen to go there. He has taken so many of our resources. It's time for him to make some contributions for us."

Gudrun said after thinking for a while.

August Hansen is the current head of Germany's BND. BND is Germany's intelligence organization, with the full name of the German Federal Intelligence Service. It was established in April 1956 by the German Federation with the support of the United States according to the template of the Central Intelligence Agency (CIA). In a sense, the FBI is a replica of the United States' CIA in the Federal Republic of Germany. It is a secret intelligence agency run and commanded by senior generals of the Wehrmacht with mustaches. Its backbone is basically composed of the old team of Nazi intelligence chief Gehlen. Its first director was Reinhard Gehlen.

"Yes, Augusta is enough for testing, and the other party should not dare to do anything to Augusta. After all, his public identity is a kind of guarantee."

When Schmidt heard the proposal, he thought about it for a moment and then agreed.

Augusta's official identity is the current director of the German BND. If the other party really attacks Augusta because of this attack, then Germany will definitely not let him go. Sean has already offended the American CIA. As long as he is not stupid, he should not offend Germany again.

Although the CIA has not taken any action against Sean for the time being, it is only because Syria and Uganda have left the CIA unable to deal with him for the time being. Of course, it is also because he is indeed a tough nut to crack.

(End of this chapter)