Free Soldier King Mixed Country

Freyman rushed with troops, everyone should be the same enemy to deal with this crisis.

If this matter were announced at this time, even if it was right, it would definitely hurt everyone's hearts, leaving the members of the mercenary group with a knife in their hearts.

Qin Gang took this into consideration and said nothing about it for the time being, as only the two of them knew about it.

"The body is stored here for the time being. I ordered no one to enter. After Xiao Yi retreated Freman's attack, I will announce the matter."

"It's still thoughtful for you, then do this as you say."

Solved three people with rebellious intentions, this kind of people did not need to stay in the first place, leaving them for their lives will also become a hidden danger in the future.

Just when Perrod came to inform the news, twenty minutes later.

One hundred and sixty people led by Freeman, the combat team finally arrived near Xu Qiang and their resident after three hours of assault.

Without the first order to initiate an attack, Freeman has a solid foundation in combat command, and he first stopped the troops from advancing.

Spies were sent to investigate the situation. The deputy had suffered a loss in Xu Qiang's hands before, although the number of people dispatched this time far exceeded that of the rookie mercenary group.

But if you can defeat the deputy, your combat effectiveness will certainly not be too weak. The troops stop advancing and wait for the spies to hear the news back.

The four spies who went to inquire about the news came back at this time and reported an important message to Freeman.

"General, we have observed that this newcomer mercenary group is still in their original station."

"I really admire their courage. I know that if I offend me, it will be destroyed. I can stay here with peace of mind at this moment."

He attacked Xu Qiang last night. Xu Qiang is currently unclear about his life or death. Even if he does not die, he will end up with a serious injury.

The expert who was by Xu Qiang's side should retreat with his own people as soon as he came back. It was really stupid to stay here to stay here.

"What are they doing now?"

Freeman asked that the spy was two kilometers away and climbed up a sand dune to observe through a telescope.

The station of Xu Qiang and his group is in a low-lying area. Standing on a commanding height, it is easy to detect the situation clearly.

"We saw that at the station of this newcomer mercenary group, there was smoke rising at this time. They should be cooking."

"Cooking?"

This went beyond Freman's expectation. In any case, this newcomer mercenary group was too comfortable.

If Xu Qiang's mercenary group is ready to go and prepare for battle, it is the normal range of understanding, Freman frowned.

What on earth are these newcomer mercenary groups doing? Are they really relaxing their vigilance like this, wondering if he is going to bring someone to fight?

Still talking about this kind of appearance, there is some conspiracy hidden in it, Freeman fell into deep thought, after a moment of silence.

"Go ahead! No matter what the newcomer mercenary group is planning, today is destined to be their death date."

Freyman attacked aggressively, he had already brought troops down to the city, and there was no reason to stay here and continue to wait and see.

The mercenary team of one hundred and sixty people was divided into three parts to flanking, not leaving Xu Qiang and the others a chance to escape.

The attacks of the three parties formed an encirclement, continuously compressing the encirclement, and those trapped inside could only wait for the end of the strangulation.

How can the orders given be retracted, the troops continue to advance, and the battle is about to start.

Suddenly there was a situation in front of Freman's marching direction. Freman picked up his binoculars and saw the sand dune in front of him, and a figure appeared.

I don't know when it appeared, or that this person has been there all the time.

Sitting alone on a chair and propped up an umbrella, people just can enjoy the cool in this hot environment.

In such a tense situation, someone stood in front of him, and Freman raised his hand to signal to stop moving forward.

"What happened to the general?"

The leader of the team from the rear came forward and asked about the situation, why he suddenly stopped moving forward.

Freeman stared at the sand dunes ahead. Although this mysterious person sat in a chair and said nothing, his aura made people rush to terrifying fear.

There was an intuition in his heart that this person was definitely not an ordinary person in front of him, and Freman thought of the words Perrod had said before.

It is very possible that the **** of death, Xiao Yi, was in this newcomer mercenary group. For the sake of caution, Freeman planned to send someone to test the reality first.

"In the past, someone asked, what is the origin of this person."

"General, I don't think this is necessary. With so many of us, we just rush to it."

"Where is so much nonsense, I'm talking about commands, and commands are for execution."

Freeman yelled, and his subordinates immediately sent people to investigate the situation. The mercenary team of more than 160 people stopped at this moment.

Who would have thought that the Flame Mercenary Corps would gather such a powerful force to destroy a newcomer mercenary team, but at this time, because of the appearance of a single person. All stand here waiting for news.

The person sent out had just walked not far, and saw a person sitting on a chair on the sand dune ahead with a bow in his hand.

He opened the bow and shot an arrow toward this side, and the arrow flew toward Freeman's side. The distance between the two was a full 800 meters.

At a distance of 800 meters, a well-cast bow can hardly reach this range, and even if it reaches 800 meters, the speed and potential energy have already been weakened, and there is no effect.

Freeman didn't pay much attention to it at first, when the arrow shot over, and it was so fast, it was in front of him in the blink of an eye.

He hurriedly turned sideways to avoid, but his worry at the moment was unnecessary, and the arrow did not shoot at him.

"Be careful, general!"

Everyone came forward and surrounded Freman. This was the general of the Flame Mercenary Corps. When necessary, anyone could rush over and die for Freman.

With a good marksmanship, he raised the sniper rifle, and as long as it was a single shot, the person could be killed. After Freman's face calmed down, he stopped the actions of the people under his hands.

"No shots are allowed without my order!"

Freeman was cautious, he already knew that this arrow was not meant to shoot him, but a demonstration.

He jumped out of the chariot and was in the desert ahead, where the arrow penetrated, revealing half of it.

An arrow feather made of stainless steel has a rope hung at its end, and there seems to be something on the rope.

"what is this?"

Freeman stepped forward, with a sign tied to the feather of the arrow. After removing it, he looked at it carefully.

There was a sentence written on it, which was precisely a warning to Freeman, and Freeman understood the meaning of the sentence.

"Cross this arrow, leave no one!"

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