The strongest mercenary across the line of fire

The Cossack village covered in corpses and blood ignited a raging fire, the fire covered the blood, and the thick smoke diluted the blood.

The leader of the Warriors' merchant group, Pobla, and a group of masked people walked towards the parked jeep to the west from the existence shrouded in flames, chatting affectionately while walking.

"A total of 250 seven, 69 adult men, a total of 291500 US dollars." Pobla showed a smile on his face.

"It's 30 yuan. It's done very well." A masked man in a suit and leather shoes handed a heavy box to Pobla.

"Haha, as long as you are satisfied, as long as you are satisfied, I will serve you at any time." Pobla's fat face was full of smiles, watching the group get on the car and drive away.

Pobla, who weighed the boxes, walked towards his jeep, smiled and drove towards the mercenary station.I made a lot of money this time. Apart from a settling allowance and mission bonuses, I earned a total of more than 20 US dollars, which is very good. I will have to find such a business next time.

In the mercenary garrison, Zhao Ziyang placed the goddess on the bed and sat quietly in Pobla's room, waiting for the arrival of the warrior leader.He sat there like a dead person, motionless, only rolling his eyes occasionally.

The mercenaries were dragged to the training ground by Hanks, not even the sentries were left behind, and only Zhao Ziyang and the sleeping goddess were left in the entire warrior garrison.

The buzzing sound of the car sounded, and Pobla drove the car into the range of his own mercenary group.After jumping out of the car, he happily carried the black box and walked towards his room humming a happy little song.

When he walked into his room, he found Zhao Ziyang sitting there quietly.But he wasn't unhappy in any way, and he didn't mind at all that his room was entered by others when he left.

"Haha, hell, this time we made a lot of money, hahaha..." Pobla patted the black box full of US dollars, and walked towards his desk with a smile.

With a "click", the black box was opened, revealing the colorful and brand-new banknotes inside.

"Hell, look, how about it, it's all US dollars." Pobla turned the box to Zhao Ziyang's direction, and said happily: "You can take as much as you want, I like you, you are a person who does great things. Follow along I don’t need to worry about anything, as long as you work hard, we will have endless money, haha. Money is a good thing, with so much money, what do we have to be afraid of? Tell me, Lafite Red wine from Manor Manor, Cuban cigars, and French girls, we can have whatever we want. This is the charm of money. Yes, only money is the most attractive, and its charm is enough to make anyone Deeply in love with it!"

Pobla sent bursts of emotion, and his emotion was also the emotion of many people.Money, don’t say it’s not omnipotent, you should define it as omnipotent; don’t say that money can only buy the body but not the heart, when you use fucking money to raise this body until you can’t afford it , that heart was bought by you naturally, this is the magic power of money, which will never change!

"A beautiful woman and a bounty of 1500 US dollars are not far away, as long as you can send the head of a Cossack to the grassland, is that so?" Zhao Ziyang continued in a low voice, "The head of an adult Cossack man is 1500 US dollars , everything else is 1000 US dollars, the more you kill, the more money you get, the Chechen armed forces have never been short of money, have they?"

Pobla, who was a little uncertain about what Zhao Ziyang meant, burst out laughing.

"Hahaha..." The laughing Pobla came towards Zhao Ziyang, and said quite naturally: "So you already knew this, hahahaha, yes, I mainly rely on this to make money, not only me, Many people are using this to make money? You have to know that there are thousands of ways to make money, and we only need to master one to make a lot of money and get rich, hahahaha..."

Zhao Ziyang is not stupid at all, since the massacre, he has thought of this small advertisement all over the North Caucasus.Pobla, a businessman, undoubtedly used the recruited mercenaries to kill Cossack civilians, and exchanged the lives of these civilians for bounties.He is not afraid of the revenge of the Cossacks, he is rich, and he can fly away at any time and go to a place to hide his name.There is no need to kill too much, killing 3000 of the 1 million Cossacks is enough for him to eat and drink for a lifetime.

"Well, this method of making money is very simple and the cost is low. Each mercenary is issued a two-hundred-dollar AK47, and the bullets are still provided with the gun. By the way, two sets of low-quality camouflage uniforms can cost up to fifty dollars, plus shoes. As for It doesn’t cost a lot of money to eat and drink every day, and this is a business that is guaranteed to make no loss, but you have to take a little risk.” Zhao Ziyang said to Pobla thoughtfully, as if he was thinking about how to maximize the profit .

"Hahaha, hell, you really are the person I value the most." Pobla nodded with satisfaction, stretched out a finger and shook it, and said very mysteriously: "Actually, there is no need to take any risks, the Cossacks hired Soldiers dare not come here, because they know who is the real backer in this mercenary garrison!"

"Aren't they Chechen armed forces?" Zhao Ziyang raised his head with a mocking expression.

"Of course not!" Pobla said loudly, opening his eyes, "If it was armed by Chechens, the iron hooves of the Cossack mercenaries would have leveled this place long ago!"

"Oh?" Zhao Ziyang pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth, and asked softly, "Then who do you think is the backstage here?"

Pobla looked towards the door, went out, looked around, and closed the door with a tense and mysterious expression on his face.

"Let me tell you, the backstage here is God's Armed Alliance...uh..."

"Pfft!" The sound of a sharp knife entering his body came out, and Pobla's fat face showed pain and confusion, and the severe pain in his chest made him unable to even speak.

He felt the hot liquid in his body gushing out. With the rapid flow of this liquid, his head began to feel dizzy, and his hands and feet gradually became cold.

"Pfft!" Another stab stabbed deeply.

"Uh!……"

Zhao Ziyang stood up, squeezed Pobla's neck and pushed him onto the box of dollars, with a deep smile on his face.

"Puff puff!"……

He stabbed Pobla's chest one after another, and the blood splashed out stained Zhao Ziyang's cheeks red, and reflected his smile in an incomparably ferocious and terrifying way.

With a "crash", Pofra slid to the ground, and a box of US dollars was dumped on his body, stained with blood, turning into a coquettish red.

"Hush..." Zhao Ziyang whistled, took off his coat slowly, washed his face, and washed his hands meticulously, then opened the door and walked outside, standing on the second floor waiting for the arrival of the warriors.

Not long after, the warriors returned to the warrior camp under the leadership of Hanks, standing in a line in the open space, staring at Zhao Ziyang's blood-stained combat boots.

"Warriors, just now our beloved head of the regiment, Mr. Pobla, was assassinated and killed by an assassin." Zhao Ziyang said loudly, "The assassin's hand was very vicious, and I couldn't catch up, so unfortunately, the head of the regiment, Mr. Pobla, will leave us forever. go……"

The mercenaries did not speak, they were all quietly waiting for Zhao Ziyang to continue.They more or less guessed what was going on in their hearts, but no one could tell, they could only bury it in their hearts.

"However, Mr. Pobla considered things very carefully. Before he died, he told me that Hanks would be the head of the regiment, and he would use part of the money as an incentive bonus for the warriors to train these days. Let us praise Mr. Pobla for his wise decision. Let's applaud!"

"Papa papa..." Zhao Ziyang puffed up his palms.

The mercenaries looked at me and looked at you, and then they raised their palms, and finally the applause became more and more enthusiastic and overflowing, just like encountering a happy event.

"Okay!" Zhao Ziyang waved his hand, stopped the applause and said loudly: "The following is the commander of our warrior mercenary group, Hanks, to speak!"

With a "crash", applause rang out, Zhao Ziyang didn't need to talk about this meeting, these mercenaries were very self-conscious.

Hanks looked at Zhao Ziyang with a hint of puzzlement in his eyes.But he didn't hesitate too much, and started to speak directly to the mercenaries.

"First of all, I would like to thank Commander Pobla for trusting me. I think the first thing I do when I become the commander is to avenge Commander Pobla!" Hanks clenched his teeth and said, "This is a blood feud." If we don’t avenge this, what’s the face of our warrior mercenary group? The enemy is an assassin, I’m sure it’s in this garrison, and I can assert that it must be the mercenary group that is facing us tit for tat!”

Zhao Ziyang on the side almost died laughing, he likes Hanks more and more.Damn, nonsense is not this kind of nonsense, Pobla was killed, you knew it was good, but you brought someone to the training ground, oh my god, no, Hanks is too cute , I can't take it anymore, take a breath...

Zhao Ziyang turned around and ran out, he couldn't help laughing.This smile made the mercenaries understand what was going on, but unfortunately they dared not speak, and besides, you didn't see it with your own eyes, so you can't say it.

"I will promulgate the discipline of our warrior mercenary group, but before promulgating the discipline, I want to tell everyone a piece of good news." Hanks said with a slight smile: "Your salary will increase, no one will get five hundred dollars a day, to participate in the mission There is a subsidy, and the subsidy is issued according to the nature of the task, there will only be more, not less!"

Hearing this, the mercenaries became excited, with disbelief on their faces. They didn't expect that the first thing the new regiment leader did after taking office was to raise money, and it was a crazy increase.

"But—" Hanks stretched the company, and said very seriously: "Those who fail to pass training are kicked out, those who don't obey discipline are kicked out, and those who don't obey orders are kicked out!"

The mercenaries stopped talking, but the heat in their eyes did not decrease at all.This kind of treatment is unimaginable in dreams, and I have to work hard for this money!

Hanks announced the discipline one by one here, and selected another instructor as the deputy head. In addition, the mercenaries were divided into groups, and each combat group set up a captain.

After finishing these things, he casually called two mercenaries to take Pobla's body outside and dig a pit to bury, so as to save the air pollution here.

The entire warrior mercenary group was cleaned up, and some of the mercenaries deserved to be killed, including another instructor.The current warriors have the appearance of a real mercenary group, but they are still third-rate in a short time.

Zhao Ziyang couldn't see the day when the warriors would become a first-class mercenary group. The situation was going very smoothly. Who would dare to stop him from leaving now?So he prepared to go back to China as quickly as possible, but the goddess walked into his room the night before going back.