Chapter 1458

The faces of the black devils turned earthy and were beaten.

More than 20 years ago, when everything he knew disappeared overnight, Pavlovic lived alone in the suburbs of Minsk without a car, because he didn't want to leave his home, had no TV, and didn't listen to the radio, because he didn't want to know anything about the outside world. The world was already bad enough. Why bother to listen to the bad news, To make yourself more angry.

The Soviet Union is gone, the KGB is gone, and the black devil is gone. In a ridiculous way, these are not important. What is important is that for Pavlovic, his significance of existence is gone.

Ten years ago, when an arms dealer came to him and hoped to ask him to do things with an amount 10000 times higher than his pension, Pavlovich's psychology was disdainful.

When an arms dealer was confident that he could let the black devil do things for him, this was Pavlovich's only idea.

However, when the arms dealer promised to reunite him with his old brothers and continue to work with his old brothers. In fact, his brother had planned to go out of the mountain, Pavlovich agreed to work for an arms dealer without hesitation. No, he didn't even think about it.

Pavlovic is very poor. He has no money, but he can't use it. The only reason for him to promise to go out is that he can continue to be with his old brothers. This reason is so strong that he can't think and doesn't need to think.

After more than ten years of retirement, he didn't touch a gun, but he never really fired a gun, saw blood, and didn't even meet with his old brothers. Nevertheless, Pavlovich insisted that no one in the world could win him or his team. Of course, his former team, the best team in the world, The most frightening team.

Facts have proved that Pavlovich is right. Times have changed, and the black devil has not changed. They are still the black devil, the bloodthirsty and cold-blooded black devil, and the invincible black devil.

Politicians, businessmen, anyone, as long as the arms dealer points out and gives the rest to the black devil. They have done a lot for the arms dealer, and Pavlovic feels that he has gained a new life in this process.

He worked for the arms dealer for several years. When he had no opponent, the black devil was idle again, but this time Pavlovich's heart was no longer full of anger, because he knew that even if the times changed and the black devil and he were old, the black devil was still the black devil, and he was still the frightening him.

Pavlovic never used a mobile phone, but his family has a mobile phone that turns on 24 hours and never owes money. The only reason for the existence of this mobile phone is to answer the phone of the arms dealer.

The black devil never took the initiative to contact his teammates. It was so in those days, and it is still so now. Even if he has retired, even if the KGB is gone, even if he is extremely eager to meet his old comrades in arms, even if he already has his old comrades' mobile phone number, Pavlovic will not take the initiative to call them.

The black devil will only get together when fighting. It turned out to be so, and it is still so now. Moreover, the members of the black devil are comrades in arms, but they are not friends, so they have no reason to call to talk about the past like other old people.

For four years, without any notice or chance to meet his old comrades in arms, Pavlovic thought that the arms dealer would not look for him again, but he received another call, so he came again, although this time it was not the convening order issued by the arms dealer he was familiar with.

Pavlovic came. Although the task was different from before, he still completed the task perfectly. Then, things were different.

Pavlovich knows he is a stubborn man. Now, he is a stubborn old man, but stubbornness comes from pride. He is really a person with extreme pride.

Pavlovic is the commander of the black devil, the commander of the team, not the General Commander, but this identity is enough for him to be proud all his life.

However, Pavlovich is now feeling that the invisible but extremely strong dam in his heart is being cracked by huge waves, and the one impacted seems to collapse. Although it has not yet collapsed, it is already crumbling.

Blankness, incomprehension, fear.

Having changed tactics five times and failed six times, Pavlovich could not figure out why their enemy, the mercenary regiment named Satan, could kill them all one after another.

Whatever he did, he would be hit head-on. For the first time, Pavlovic thought he was careless, so he began to face up to the enemy, but then came the group destruction again and again, and the disastrous defeat without the ability to fight back.

It's clearly just a mercenary regiment. It's just a mercenary regiment that won't be looked at by him. That's all.

But why can a mercenary regiment destroy the black devil Regiment under his command again and again? Has the black devil lost the ability to confront a mercenary regiment?

Pavlovich dared not think any more, although the idea would come out from the bottom of his heart again and again. After shaking his head, he said in a deep voice: "Change tactics, we are all scattered! All scattered, fight on their own, pay attention to the timing, they can't defend. As long as one person, as long as one person can enter their core area, we can win the battle!"

Completely abandoning the advantages of team operations and fighting entirely by individuals is a great risk. Even if you win, you will win. Few people will survive, but Pavlovic has ignored it. What he needs now is victory, not complete victory.

Pavlovic firmly believed that with the strong personal ability of the members of the black devil, he could win the mercenary regiment even if he fought separately, but ten minutes later, his wish was dashed again.

The battle lasted ten minutes, longer than any previous one, and "killed" two people on the other side. However, the black devil lost two people on the other side, which was indisputable and helpless.

After being shot, you will spray smoke, but the smoke has been sprayed, so after being shot, the gun in your hand can't sound, but you can't spray smoke.

Pavlovic stood distracted at the corner of the street. He was close to the enemy, but he was suppressed by the enemy with superior firepower and shot dead from behind.

Why can they always gather superior forces, and on every front, now the black devil is divided into twelve independent fronts, why can they do it?

Pavlovic's heart was completely broken. He raised his head, took a deep breath, and shouted, "I admit defeat, come out!"