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The excitement in Boris's heart could not be greater at this moment. He has now obtained the rights from that good-for-nothing Mayweather!
However, there is also a trace of worry in the excitement, that is, the opponent's encirclement and suppression has never stopped, and mercenaries are being killed at any time.
Originally, these soldiers were all Mayweather's men, so he naturally didn't care. If they died, they would just die. It had nothing to do with him.
But it's different now, these soldiers are all our own! If one dies, the power in one's hands will be reduced.
If too many people die in their own hands, even if they meet up with the regiment leader Joseph, they may not be able to explain themselves.
Joseph is not a waste like Mayweather. He can be fooled casually. You must know that Joseph has the title of bloody butcher!
It is not an exaggeration to describe killing without blinking an eye. Whether it is an enemy or one of his own, anyone who does not satisfy Joseph will have to bear his anger. The bloody butcher knife in his hand can chop off anyone. Head!
But now facing the attack from outside, he had no good solution. He could only order to speed up the march, hoping to reduce losses as much as possible and join Joseph as soon as possible.
And as long as you persist until dawn and have a wide field of vision, the opponent's sneak attack will not be so unscrupulous!
Even if you have a clear vision and seize the opportunity, you can even fight back and kill the opponent completely. Then you will be completely exposed in front of Joseph and you will definitely be trusted!
…
After a whole night of pursuit, the vanguard of the Death Scythe Mercenary Group once again paid the price of fifty deaths!
The sky gradually became brighter, and Zhang Feng decisively ordered a retreat.
The order to retreat was passed to the ears of the goshawk, hunting dog and gigolo, and the three of them quickly recruited their men who were fighting outside.
When they met together again, although everyone's faces looked tired, their spirits were relatively high.
Ordering the troops to rest where they were, Gosying and others came to Zhang Feng's side.
The gigolo asked in a low voice: "Madman, what should we do now? Should we add more fire?"
Goshawk also echoed: "Captain, I think what the gigolo said makes sense. The God of Death
The mercenaries of the Scythe Mercenary Group have not rested all day and night, and are extremely exhausted physically and mentally. "
Although the hunting dog did not speak, his warlike eyes revealed his thoughts. Apparently, he had the same thoughts as the gigolo and the goshawk.
Zhang Feng shook his head slightly.
"No! No need to stalk the Death Scythe mercenary group anymore! They are indeed very tired and their combat effectiveness has weakened. But our people are not much better. If we go head-to-head with the opponent like this, even if we can kill the opponent's remaining If all the troops are swallowed up, we will have to pay a huge price!"
"Moreover, have you noticed that although the mercenaries of the Death Scythe Mercenary Group are constantly retreating, and they seem to be wandering around, the actual general direction has not changed!"
Hearing this, the gigolo was the first to react and frowned slightly, "Madman, are you saying that the goal is an orderly retreat? It is very likely that the opponent's reinforcements are on the road and are rushing to join up?"
After his reminder, the goshawk and the hunting dog also reacted, and it was really possible.
Zhang Feng nodded and said uncertainly: "This is just my guess. I can't be sure yet, but I have to guard against it. Although the combat effectiveness of our soldiers is higher than that of the mercenaries of the Death Scythe Mercenary Group, , But even now, the opponent's number is about twice that of ours! And once the opponent really has reinforcements, when the two sides meet, it is very likely that we will be completely defeated. "
"We can't afford to lose now! So we can't attack like a gamble! Moreover, our action this time has largely delayed the Death Scythe Mercenary Group's approach to the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group's station. It can be said that the goal has been achieved! "
"That's it! Rest in place for ten minutes! After ten minutes, everyone will retreat! Return to the base of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group, and counting the time, Manfred should be returning to the city soon. Now it depends on Zhai Qiang. The action is on the side!”
Goshawk and the others all nodded and returned with the hunting dogs to announce the order.
The gigolo stayed, sat next to Zhang Feng, and asked in a low voice: "What should we do this time? Although we have caused some damage to the Death Scythe mercenary group, we have not touched the Death Scythe at all. Muscles. It is one of the strongest mercenary groups outside the four major mercenary groups. We can hold it.
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Zhang Feng laughed twice and scolded: "What the hell, it's not a question of whether we can defend it now. Gigolo, I ask you, let you hand over the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group to the Death Scythe Mercenary Group. , are you willing? It’s a feng shui treasure land full of gold mines!”
"You're right! If you can't let it go to them, you can only have a good encounter with the Death Scythe Mercenary Group! Special code, it would be great if Beveridge didn't leak this news to Joseph, we are in the underworld The mercenary group can make a fortune silently," the gigolo said cursingly.
Zhang Feng shook his head with a wry smile.
But I don't have too many worries in my heart. The foundation of the Death Scythe Mercenary Group is not here. Even for the gold mine, it is impossible to use too many people, only two thousand people at most!
Although the Death Scythe Mercenary Group has about 10,000 troops, it has other industries and tasks that require manpower, and it is impossible to send them all.
The reason why I don’t have too many worries is because I still have a land deed in my hand! That agreement was signed in the name of the government.
Although in the eyes of the mercenaries, this land deed can be torn up at will and has no effect.
But in the eyes of some people, this land deed is just a certificate! With him, it is natural that he will be famous!
Thinking of this, Zhang Feng sneered twice. If the Death Scythe Mercenary Group really pushed him to death, then he only had to hand over this land deed. Hum, the Death Scythe Mercenary Group would be waiting for him. Are you crying? I'm afraid I can't find a tune even if I cry!
Seeing Zhang Feng's smile, the gigolo asked in surprise: "Madman, what are you thinking? You're smiling so obscenely!"
"Just thinking of something fun! Hahaha! You'll know when the time comes."
The gigolo didn't understand what he meant. He muttered a few laughs and curses, then stood up and walked towards his blood-slaying brigade. He was about to retreat and needed a little preparation.
Zhang Feng took out the phone from his pocket and dialed Zhai Qiang's number first. After two rings, he was connected.
"Zhai Qiang, Manfred should have returned to Ludavan, right?"
"Well! Manfred's government troops have entered the city! Don't worry, Brother Feng, I am fully prepared and will take action tonight!" Zhai Qiang said in a deep voice.