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The battle has been over for almost 2 hours. After the ZAFT army retreated, a small fleet of Earth Army "passing by" joined the ranks of searching for survivors, and the Fenrier finally broke out of the search and rescue queue. The repairing body should be repaired, and the ammunition should be replaced, and the course will also become our hometown - the "Wolf's Knot" that has just been built.

In fact, to be fair, this battle was the best result. As a mercenary, he was caught between two fleets and killed less than 10 people, and it was like God's appearance.

"One of the MS was destroyed, and one was destroyed. The Fenrier was slightly damaged, and the ammunition was consumed to a point of only one base." Katharine slowly read the losses of the combat with the document, but Klose frowned on the side.

"What's wrong, Black Bear?" Rod waved his hand and asked Katharine to go out, patting Klose on the shoulder.

"We have lost many brothers in this battle. I just heard that Rick, the 'Long Spear', also hung up. A beam of light happened to hit the Marines' standby room, and all the team he led was killed."

"Rick? He is a good person. Since fighting with me in the Middle East, this guy has never left him." Rhode tilted his head and remembered the strong Eastern European man with a beard. Rhode and he had fought in the Middle East in a group, but unexpectedly another old friend left a few years later.

"But he died worthlessly." Klose growled. He and Chang Gun were friends. Since the 'syphilis' were disabled, the strong man has lost another friend.

"He is not worthless! At least, he has contributed everything to the Silver Wolf, and I." Rhode pointed to his chest, "I will never forget them."

Klose looked at Rhode with a gloomy face, and finally smiled bitterly: "Sir, maybe you are really different from before." He was also missing, missing the days when everyone laughed loudly on the battlefield with fire. At that time, everyone was very simple, and only thinking about brothers and missions.

Rhode was silent for a few seconds, and finally said helplessly: "I am responsible for the hundreds of Silver Wolf brothers now. Perhaps the perspective of thinking is different from that in the past, but I promise you that I, Rhode Laurenz, are still the same as in the past. Are you right? You bastard, a bastard."

Klose was stunned for two seconds when he heard Rod scolding him, but in the end he actually smiled. It was not that he abused himself, but that it had been a long time since he heard his boss speak in this tone. Over the past period of time, Rod has become more and more gloomy, so that the old friends in the group no longer know the leader, and many even have the idea of ​​going home to retire.

"I believe it!" Klose's face became firm, and his previous worries seemed to have disappeared.

In his opinion, although the Silver Wolf is becoming stronger now, it lacks the friendship and the feeling of brothers being inseparable from life and death.

"Then get out and ask everyone to gather in the hangar. I have something to announce."

"Yes!" Klose responded, but his voice was much louder than before.

When the burly man left the room, Rhode sat silently on the chair, holding his forehead, extremely distressed.

"I don't know when he became a conspirator." He said to himself. Every little bit of Silver Wolf's growth was completed under his conspiracy. In the end, Rhode's character became colder. Sometimes, he actually treated every partner in the mercenary group as a pawn.

But in the end, if he could not use a bond to gather his members, the silver wolf would fall apart in the end, because a mercenary, no matter how much money he earned, had to have the life to spend it.

When all the members of the Fenrier gathered in the hangar, Rhode also walked out of his room. This time his face was less cold and more enthusiastic. He strode to the spiral ladder of the hangar and glanced at the brothers below.

As expected, these mercenaries no longer had the passion they used to be and their expressions were a little low.

"Brothers, we helped those Earth Army idiots again, but we lost many old friends," Rhodes said loudly, but his tone was a little sad. "Rick, the Marine Corps captain, I once squatted in a trench with him, went to visit women together, and sprinkled money in Las Vegas Casino, but he left us."

The expressions of the people below became even deeper, and some of the Marines even clenched their teeth and tried their best to endure their sorrow.

"But." Rhode's voice suddenly became loud, "Are we supposed to be as painful as women? Don't joke, we are silver wolf! Every brother is a man made of steel! If our friends leave, then we should use weapons and blood to tell the enemy what to do as a man? What should we do! That is to cut open their necks, tear their bodies, and let the blood water the tombstones of the deceased comrades! Do you think so?!"

"That's right! Tear them apart!" The people below all roared, loud enough that the entire hangar was buzzing. The mercenaries were killing machines. They knew what they should do, and that was to carry this memory and then face the next commission with an upbeat attitude.

Rhode pressed his hands to calm the nearly a hundred people below, and said, "As the leader of the Silver Wolf Mercenary Group, I decided to pay 500,000 yuan for each person this time! And guys with higher contributions, you can take a vacation and go to Las Vegas on Earth with special allowances." Rhode's mouth showed a wicked smile, "While spending money, those once unattainable film and television stars will take off their clothes under the influence of the US dollar and wait for you to comfort them. You know, it's a global financial crisis now."

Everyone's breathing suddenly became heavy, and everyone was eager to be casual. You should know that mercenaries are high-income and high-consumption groups, and gambling and women are undoubtedly the most attractive.

"As for the others, we have prepared gifts in the base, and hundreds of gorgeous bitches have taken off their clothes, waiting for you to have fun. All the consumption is provided by the mercenary group." Rhodes' words undoubtedly added fuel to the fire and ignited the emotions of the entire mercenary group.

"Long live!" A group of men roared with flushed faces, hoping to take off their pants and do things now.

"Then I'm looking forward to it. I hope that my brothers are not only good at fighting, but also incomparable to women." Rhode smiled, ignored the howls and smirks below, and waved his hand and left.

"Sir, please sign the pensions here." Kathryn chased after him from behind. The gorgeous woman's face was as usual. It seemed that this naked scene was not the first time she had seen it.

"Who is Ragner's beneficiary?" Rhode first signed his name and then asked, remembering that the girl seemed to have no family anymore.

"Well, her beneficiary is the mercenary group's account."

"Is that true?" Rhode nodded slightly, but felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. The Ragna looked cold, but he still deserved the word "brother".

"What else?" Seeing that Kathryn still did not leave, Rhode asked again.

"There are two more things. One is that the client of this mission, Mr. George Azrael, Chairman of the LOGOS, asked to speak with you. The other is that some of the survivors of the Eighth Fleet we rescued want to join our mercenary group, one of whom is still the rank of major."

"Well, I understand. You will bring that major to my room later. I will contact you on the LOGOS side." Rhode pondered for a moment and decided to come down.
Chapter completed!