Billionaire God of War

As the leader of the holy sword mercenary corps, he is the master of this battlefield. Jessma is the name of a man and the shadow of a tree. No one dares to fight his face for so many years.

But this time, the rise of the Li family army even means to challenge the holy sword mercenary Corps.

"Why, just a small mercenary regiment, want my sword?"

JASMA snorted coldly, "want me to lower my identity and fight Li Jiajun? How ridiculous

His holy sword employs a troop of 50000 people!

In this scale, there is no second company in the whole Middle East battlefield. Even if the second and the third rank are added up, they are comparable to the scale of his holy sword.

It's really a bully to ask him to kill Li Jiajun.

"Yes, my subordinates are wrong. It's just Li Jiajun. It's not worth my sword!"

The man immediately said.

They did not admit that the Li family army was powerful and was noticed by the holy sword mercenary Corps. It was a reward to them.

"But I don't like them."

Without waiting for his men to finish, JASMA said again.

His hand was open and half a sentence was in the back. I didn't know how to answer it.

It's changing too fast.

"They made my mood fluctuate and affected my sleep," says JASMA. "They have to be punished."

"Please give orders from the leader!"

His men respectfully said.

Simply let JASMA give orders. He doesn't want to guess. He's tired.

"I want you to lead 20000 troops and wipe out half of them."

JASMA's tone is very light, but his murderous spirit is very heavy, "don't kill all, just kill half."

It's a warning. It's not his sword hired army to bully people.

"Yes

His men immediately cheered.

It is no problem to wipe out all the Li's troops with 20000 troops. Only half of them will be wiped out. On the contrary, it will be more difficult for them to be merciful.

After JASMA finished, his men quickly turned around and went out, so as not to make some strange demands.

This kind of thing, quick decision is the best.

The sabre mercenary Corps has not fought for a long time. It always makes this battlefield tremble for a while!

With the arrangements in place, JASMA leaned back on the sofa with her eyes half closed and a sense of control on her face.

"No matter who is behind you, as long as it's not him, it doesn't matter. Even if I'm from the third world, I'm just as rude."

One hundred million dollars is not a small sum. He has to get it.

Jessma clapped her hands for today's show.

But after shooting for a long time, no woman came in.

"Well?"

He opened his eyes and took a look. "You've become naughty. Do you want to play hide and seek with me?"

This kind of game, he did not play, some fun, but he did not like, the same game played a second time.

Jessma got up and said, "I'm going to be angry."

He had just taken two steps, but suddenly he was there. When he got to the second half of his mouth, he was stuck there and couldn't say it at all.

On his face, the expression is frozen, as if he lost the ability of expression in an instant, even his face can't move!

Eyes from surprise to accident, then to panic, and finally became panic, even breathing in an instant stagnation!

"Are you angry?"

Jiangning walked in at random, hands attached to her back, walked directly in front of jessma, turned to sit on the sofa, and looked back at jessma.

Jessma doesn't dare to move!

How could it be him!

He Here he is! How could he come!

"You want to move my people, I feel, as if I am more angry."