Free Soldier King Mixed Country

Originally, I was expecting these affiliated mercenary groups to be able to play some usefulness at the critical moment. As a result, these people did not help but choose to betray at the critical moment.

I really couldn't figure out why these people did this, but Freeman thought, since these people had already acted, he would naturally not be polite and gave the order immediately.

"Kill! Don't leave any of these wastes, I want them to be useful."

"Yes, I will do it right away."

What Freman hated most was the traitor. Regarding the betrayal actions of these mercenary groups, orders were given, and none of the traitors remained.

After receiving the general's order, these subordinates acted according to the general's wishes. Originally, the battle was concentrated on the Lengjian Mercenary Corps tonight. Now for no reason, they have to separate some of their power.

In the mercenary group, Freyman existed as a dictator. No one could go against his will. In such a situation, they would not ask questions. Following orders was the only thing they could do.

"No matter who it is, as long as it dares to act on my flame mercenary group, that is my enemy."

Freeman squeezed his fist, the situation at the moment was a bit bad, but it was not the time to decide the outcome.

The chaos outside has turned into a pot of porridge, wars are going on everywhere, gunfire is chaotic and the number of deaths is increasing, modern warfare has turned this into a slaughterhouse.

Fifteen minutes later...

At the outskirts of the camp of the Flame Mercenary Corps, the five people who were enjoying a dinner together are all now prisoners.

He was the leader of the mercenary group before, and now he was **** by the five flowers and threw them on the ground one by one, just like waiting for the New Year pig to be slaughtered.

Their eyes widened, and they couldn't figure out where these people in front of them came from. These people are strong in combat, and the counterattack organized by five people is not worth mentioning. After five minutes, they could not be defeated.

Who could have such a fighting power? There was a young man standing before them, who had never seen him before.

Duan Zhisheng found an interpreter. Before, he brought people to attack Freman's affiliates. As expected, as Perod said, they were all mobs.

With this few people left, it only took fifteen minutes to solve the battle. Five people were killed in one go. All five people were arrested. Their mercenary group suffered heavy casualties.

In order to save the lives of a few of them, they had to give orders and let their people choose to surrender. In fact, there was no need to surrender. These people had already lost their combat effectiveness.

The reason why they were able to assist Freman to fight together was because of Freman’s presence and became their backbone. Seeing Freman’s offensive so smoothly, they followed behind and waited for some oil and water. .

This time Freeman couldn't protect himself. They immediately exposed their previous incompetence. Freeman planned to absorb the influence of these people, and it was precisely because these people were incompetent, they dug a hole and jumped in.

"It's nice to see you here. You don't need to know my name, but what you need to know is that I represent the Lengjian Mercenary Corps."

The five people heard the interpreter and told them what Duan Zhisheng had said. They all showed shocked expressions. What is going on? It was the Chinese newcomer mercenary group that defeated them today.

It is simply unbelievable, isn't that newcomer mercenary group fighting Freeman? Where does their strength come from, while launching a sneak attack on Freman, they can also divide their forces into battle.

"I'm sorry to arrest you, I also have to do this, because you villains will break our battle plan, so I have to clean up you once in advance to let you know how powerful the Lengjian Mercenary Group is. "

Duan Zhisheng clearly told these people that tonight is the battle between the Lengjian Mercenary Corps and Freeman, and other people are not eligible to participate in it.

So let's get rid of these people for the first time. The original plan was to wipe out all of them, but at this time Duan Zhisheng changed his mind. Killing too many lives is always bad.

"Only you guys are not enough for us to fight. In fifteen minutes, your guys lost a third. Adding those injured and unable to move, at least the combat effectiveness has been reduced by two-thirds."

The previous Cold Sword Mercenary Corps had been fighting abroad, and the path paved with blood and sacrifices finally played its due role at this moment.

After experiencing the baptism and scouring of the battlefield, once they enter the battlefield, they are like wild wolves put into the forest. Some wild wolves who are extremely hungry, as long as they see the prey, they will directly pounce and bite.

The five people raised their heads high. At first, they felt that this kind of remarks were just like underestimating them. Don't forget how many people are under their hands.

But gradually, the lofty heads slowly lowered, because they also understood how heavy the losses were in this battle, and the facts were before them, and it was impossible not to admit them.

"I originally planned to kill all of your people and eradicate the roots to prevent future troubles."

"No..."

At this moment, a person knelt down in front of Duan Zhisheng, begging in his eyes, and when it came to the moment of life and death, dignity was nothing.

"You can't do this, you can't kill them."

"Oh? If you don't kill them, will you kill you? I'm happy to do that."

Duan Zhisheng held a folding fan. As long as he gave an order, the boss of these five mercenary groups would immediately become a corpse.

"No, you don't want to kill us either. We are willing to obey your instructions, and I have money in my hands. I want to use the money to get my life back."

"I am willing to do the same, please give us a chance to survive, we don't want to die yet."

"Money, we still have money..."

Others followed, saying that life is important at critical moments, and if they don't, they will really do it.

"Money? I am very interested. How much money do you think can be exchanged for your life."

Duan Zhisheng smiled slightly. These people immediately put forward a price for themselves, ranging from tens of millions to tens of millions. In order to keep themselves alive, the bids were really generous.

This is the difference between them and Freeman. Even if the five people are capable, it is impossible to develop a strong mercenary group, because they only want to make a fortune and let themselves enjoy.

Never thought of converting the money in his hand into weapons and equipment to expand his strength, and when he encountered a battle, he could quickly gain an advantage.

"Your prices are indeed very attractive, but I still have no intention of collecting money to spare your lives. If you do something for me, I will let you go. Think about it."

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