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Beveridge has made up his mind to retreat, and the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group is destined to be destroyed. This is an outcome that cannot be changed.
He just hates it now. It would be great if the Death Scythe mercenary group could arrive quickly, so that he could defend the station.
In that case, the mercenary group he worked so hard to build will not be destroyed, and the gold mine will not become Manfred's bag.
Thinking of the gold mine, he became even more angry.
"Manfred, you want to occupy the gold mine that belongs to me, Beveridge, so easily. You are delusional!"
A vicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he turned to look at Mingye and said, "You are contacting Scarface. We will retreat immediately. If it is later, it may not be so easy to leave."
After finishing speaking, he took the phone and dialed the number of the leader of the Death Scythe mercenary group.
After getting through, he said: "Joseph, your people arrived too late. My mercenary regiment may not be able to support the arrival of your people."
"What? What about my commission? My people are already on their way. You don't want them to leave empty-handed, do you? Beveridge, I'm warning you, if you owe me money, I will go to the end of the world. Chase you!" the leader of the Death Scythe mercenary group called Joseph said coldly.
Beveridge was not surprised by his threat, but smiled coldly: "How dare I owe money to the Death Scythe Mercenary Group? I'm going to tell you some great news. I guarantee you will like it very much." , there is a gold mine underground where my mercenary group is stationed."
"What?" Josepha's voice changed her tone: "Beveridge, are you sure you are not joking with me?"
"I am in such a situation now, do I still need to joke with you?" Beveridge asked.
"How big is the storage capacity?" Josepha asked. If it were hundreds of tons of gold, although the value was high enough, it would not be enough to impress him.
"I have found someone to explore, and I have found at least tens of thousands of tons of storage. I have only mined more than a hundred tons! I have left it to Manfred, so I might as well tell you this secret. How about it? Are you satisfied now? ?" Beveridge said.
Since he could no longer keep the gold mine, he would rather tell Joseph the secret than let Manfred easily grasp the gold mine.
He would rather
We need to see how Manfred will deal with the Death Scythe mercenary group.
"I'm very satisfied! Beveridge, but if you let me know that you lied to me, I will hunt you all over the world. You know that I can do what I say." After finishing speaking, Joseph hung up the phone.
Now it seems that the team of 500 people he sent out is not enough, and the number must be increased again. Even if you move your Death Scythe mercenary group there! However, we must first determine whether what Beveridge said is true or false!
Thinking of this, he immediately informed the leader of the dispatched team. This leader was named Mayweather. They are the people he trusts the most because they are brothers from the same mother.
After Beveridge hung up the phone, Jianye said: "I still haven't contacted Scarface. I was either killed on purpose or escaped in the chaos."
"I can't care about him anymore, let's go!" Beveridge said.
He also grabbed the automatic rifle, held it in his arms, and walked out of the room accompanied by Jie Ye.
At this moment, the gigolo finally got the opportunity he had been waiting for for a long time!
The scope locked on Beveridge's eyebrows, gradually moved downward, and finally the crosshair stopped on the knee of Beveridge's left leg.
His finger firmly pulled the trigger, and the bullet roared out.
A loud gunshot sounded, and Beveridge fell to the ground, his expression grim and painful, and he roared heartbreakingly.
The bullet shattered his knee, and his calf was only hung on his leg by a few pieces of flesh. The wound was covered in bones and blood.
The team led by Jie Ye quickly blocked him from behind, but it was too late.
Because the moment the gigolo fired, several grenades were thrown out in the darkness. The shock wave of the explosion carried shrapnel, killing four mercenaries instantly.
Johnson and Tooth Skull both held AK-47s, lowered the muzzle of the gun, pulled the trigger, and fired wildly.
Jianye waited for the boss with his eyes, and pulled a mercenary in front of him to block him. Several blood flowers bloomed on the shield's body instantly, and he was already dead and could no longer die.
Pushing the body aside, he dragged Beveridge with a broken leg into the room again. He knew that it was impossible to break out from the front, let alone carrying Beveridge with a broken leg.
The other seven surviving mercenaries also
He retreated and kept fighting back, and kept retreating into the room.
During their counterattack, bullets penetrated the chests of two soldiers from the Bull-headed and Horse-faced Brigade. The bullets opened a hole as big as the mouth of a bowl, and blood flowed out.
He fell to the ground, with little air coming in and too much air coming out. It looked like he would not survive.
The gigolo said in a deep voice: "Give them both a good time, so that they don't have to suffer before they die!"
The teeth of the skull were clattering, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he fired two bullets, killing them all.
Johnson's face was also ugly. The person who died was a soldier under him and Tooth Skull.
"Johnson, Tooth Skull is not a place where you can feel sad now. If you can't even accept death, leave the Underworld Mercenary Group as soon as possible, lest I collect your corpses later!"
The gigolo said it very rudely, but that’s the truth!
For a person who is already destined to die, it is better to let him die happily than to let him suffer painful torture before death.
As an iron-blooded mercenary, without a heart of stone, he is destined to be unable to survive on the battlefield for a long time. This kind of hard-heartedness is not only towards the enemy, but sometimes towards oneself as well!
It's up to them whether they can understand it or not.
After the gigolo finished speaking, he held the automatic rifle and fired while approaching the house.
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At this time, Zhang Feng also led the Hei Wuchang Special Forces team and rushed into the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group's station through the gap that was blown up in the front.
Together with the Bai Wuchang Special Forces led by Hound Dog, they began to clear out the surviving mercenaries in the heavy machine gun positions of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group.
Facing the obviously hopeless mercenaries, some people finally couldn't help it and began to surrender.
Zhang Feng is not a man like Manfred and does not accept surrender. Facing the surrendering mercenaries, all you have to do is put down your weapons, hold your head and lie on the ground.
In the end, 70% of the remaining 100 mercenaries of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group were killed directly in battle, and the remaining less than 30 people surrendered.
"Goshawk, go to the rapid-fire artillery position in the back mountain of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Regiment now and see what's going on over there! Hound, stay behind!"
After giving the order, Zhang Feng asked the wireless microphone: "Gigolo, what's going on over there?"