On the road at night, a group of mercenaries who had just got off the plane entered this chaotic place surrounded by mountain gorges and river valleys in several pickup trucks.
"Erhard!" The man sitting in front of one of the pickup trucks suddenly asked the leader sitting in the center seriously: "Are you sure?"
"Yeah!" The man in the middle raised his head: "I'm sure!"
"The reward amount has been increased to 200,000 sacred coins!"
Everyone on the pickup truck suddenly started breathing rapidly.
200,000 sacred coins!
Worth over 20 billion euros!
The most important thing is that this reward can be exchanged for any materials according to the market price.
It can be food, industrial products, consumer goods, or oil!
The credibility of Holy Rome among mercenaries is enough to make people believe that even in the most chaotic Africa, they can deliver goods to your door!
The supplies delivered to Central Africa last time were delivered by the Rakshasa people using An-225.
The fighter jets that escorted the material transportation were Rafales from the African Corps of the Republic of China!
"Erhard!" Everyone said: "We must fight for this reward!"
"The hope of two million Saharan people depends on us!"
"Even if we all die, as long as we can get part of the reward, it will be enough!"
In this chaotic era where demons are raging.
People in the vast majority of developing countries are already in dire straits.
With the arrival of demons, plague, famine, death, and war follow.
A small and weak country has neither the ability to eliminate monsters and protect its people, nor the ability to fight against the warlords and martial arts masters who grew up in the era of monsters.
In many countries, even the central government has long been just a concept.
At least more than sixty former countries are now in a state of de facto anarchy.
In the old days, Somalia and Haiti could be said to be centralized and unified countries in front of these countries.
During the ghost era, previous international aid also fell off a cliff.
What about the FAO, the Red Cross, UNICEF, the International Relief Agency, the World Bank...
Although most of these institutions used to sell dogs over others.
But at least, if something goes wrong, something needs to be done.
However, now, these international institutions have ceased to exist in name only.
There is no one left to show off.
What's even more terrible is that because demons are raging in the vast countries of Asia, Africa and Latin America, if today's small and poor countries do not have oil, they will not have strategic resources such as uranium ore, iron ore, and copper ore.
Let alone infiltration, interference, and manipulation by big countries.
If you take another look, you will lose!
The reason is simple: demons destroy more than just national order and institutions.
By the way, social organizations and structures are also dismantled and eliminated.
No one, no capital, dares to put their factories and machines to produce in a place where monsters are raging and people are in danger.
Countless countries want sweatshops but cannot get them, and want exploitation but cannot get them!
Global industry is naturally concentrated in a few large and stable countries.
What about these small and poor countries?
We can only wait for chronic death in despair!
A long time ago, the voices of these countries and regions have disappeared from the international media and the Internet.
They have become forgotten, people who do not exist.
There are no reporters to care about their life and death, and no organization to record their fate.
They are like air, clearly there but invisible to the whole world.
The Sahara is such a region.
In the old days, it was an area known for its barrenness and war-torn conditions.
In the age of demons and ghosts, the entire Sahara became a purgatory on earth.
Food, water and all other necessities are heavily dependent on imports.
But deserts and deserts cannot produce anything.
Therefore, the only way for people in this area to survive is to become mercenaries!
Mercenaries emerge from poor mountains and harsh waters!
200,000 sacred coins, worth 20 billion euros.
It is possible to purchase enough food for the people of the entire region for decades and necessities for several years.
You can also buy extremely valuable seawater dewatering equipment.
only……
"With our strength, it is impossible to take it all alone..." Erhard looked at his compatriots: "We must unite with others!"
He is just an A-level martial artist.
Most of the team members are B-level.
Such strength is simply not enough.
You can only form an alliance or join a powerful alliance to share the bounty together!
"Just now, I contacted Yin Fanda's people..."
“They welcome us on board!”
Yin Fanda is a loose mutual aid organization.
If they are united, they will gather; if they are not united, they will be scattered.
The only problem is that the commission from this organization is very high.
Once you join, you will be deducted half of the final income.
This is still good!
Normally, mercenaries can only get 30%.
Everything else was deducted as management fees, operating fees and security fees.
Therefore, everyone in the team was a little hesitant.
Yin Fanda's handling fee is too high.
However, if you join Yin Fanda, you can get top-notch intelligence support and logistical support.
Because behind this organization stands a participant in Blue Star Games.
According to legend, the African flag has countless magical uses!
Holy Rome had an elector who came from that great country.
Erhard looked at the hesitant expressions of his team members and said,
There is no need to ask other people on the pickup truck.
Most of them won't agree either.
Erhard sighed and said: "Then we can only get to the place and find someone to partner with!"
"Perhaps we can meet some friends we have worked with before!"
"For example, Gaza, Rabbi Euphrate, friends in Egypt..."
"I just don't know if they are coming!"
Just as he was talking, the scream of a cannonball sounded from the distance.
boom!
Everyone's nerves immediately became tense.
"Mortar!" Erhard screamed, and from the sound of the shells, he judged: "It's an 80mm mortar!
Everyone immediately jumped out of the pickup truck skillfully and rolled on the road.
boom!
Erhard rolled into the grass and saw that the pickup truck he had just been riding in had been hit by two mortar shells and turned into a fireball.
What's even worse is...
From the hillsides on both sides of the road, the tail flames of the RPG appeared.
He even saw anti-tank missile operators emerging from the hillside.
The thermal imager has locked onto his direction!
"Damn it!"
"Who's ambushing us?"
Erhard couldn't think too much. His many years of experience in life and death made him make an immediate judgment: he must fight back immediately!
Otherwise, those condescending armed forces will use artillery, RPG and individual anti-tank missiles to eliminate him and his team on this road!
"Everyone!" Erhard shouted: "Fight on their own and destroy them!"
A martial artist's individual soldier ability is far beyond that of ordinary people!
Erhard has full confidence in this point!
but……
The next moment, he became frightened: "Retreat, don't be exposed in the open area, retreat into the woods immediately!"
"Don't be in love with war! Don't be in love with war!"
The hoarse, hysterical voice, encouraged by the martial arts energy and blood, even covered the scream of the mortar, the rattling of the machine gun, and the tail flame of the RPG, and spread to the entire battlefield.
As an A-level martial artist, Erhard's sensitive hearing could already hear the sound of propellers at high altitudes!
That's a drone!
In the age of demons and ghosts, high-endurance drones carrying multiple precision-guided bombs were designed to bomb martial artists!
Judging from the voice, Erhard knew that it was his old friend.
Rainbow-4!
"What's going on!" Erhard didn't understand at all why he encountered such a thing just after entering the Triangle Valley!
Totally unreasonable!
Little did he know that at this moment, the triangle valley, surrounding the Naga ghost tree, had already turned into a pot of porridge!
In the entire river valley, all forces entered chaos after nightfall.
It's not just because of Citigroup.
It's not just the Eastern Republics either.
The local forces are not willing to be left alone, or in other words, starting to act out of fear is an important reason!
For example, the team attacking Erhard now is the former bully from this area.
He once shocked the entire region, punched Citi Nursing Home, and kicked Siam Kindergarten's Cochin!
Today's Jiaozhi is not as majestic as it was in the past.
However, major powers from outside the region have nakedly entered its most vulnerable and sensitive areas without notifying Jiaozhi.
This caused the sensitive nerves of the people of Cochin to be stung quickly!
The fear I once had also spread from the bottom of my heart.
The talking tree immediately reminded me of Agent Orange, Molotov cocktails, and Cao Dai Cult!
So, action was taken immediately.
The Khmer and Siam acquiesced in Cochin's actions.
He even dispatched his own private armed forces to participate.
the reason is simple.
Who wants their home to become a place for fights in other people’s homes?
But they were unable to resist and did not dare to resist, so they used the Cochin people to completely muddy the water!
Siamese and Khmer people know this well.
This area has long been regarded as its own backyard by the Republic.
We will never allow external forces to undermine the peace and tranquility of this region.
We will not allow long-term penetration and influence by external forces.
Therefore, in the era of demons, countries in the region did not lament like Citi's neighbors that "it is too far from heaven and too close to Citi."
Instead, relative peace and stability have been maintained.
Therefore, they know that once there is turmoil and instability in the region.
The Republic will definitely intervene forcefully to maintain peace!
Because only with peace can we do business and develop the economy.
Citigroup's attitude is much more interesting.
The Senate and the Grand Commander do not want to make a big fuss, nor do they want to quarrel with each other.
Especially the commander-in-chief himself, after listening to the Senate's report, even had the urge to visit Tancheng City at a certain moment.
After the persuasion of his staff, this idea was abandoned.
However, the commander-in-chief, who is nearly 90 years old, has a desire for eternal life, which is like boiling water and can no longer be calmed down.
Therefore, the commander-in-chief called Cochin, Khmer, Siam and other relevant countries.
Made some guarantees!
But the commander's guarantee changed the taste in some people's ears.
It became some kind of encouragement.
It’s even a promise similar to ‘if you hand in this certificate of voting, you’ll hang out with me from now on’!
These people think they ‘get it’, so they become bolder.
It happened that at this time, calls came from Japan and Silla.
One by one, the chaebols directly called the heads of some regional forces.
Japan and Silla have been operating in countries including Cochin and Siam for a long time and have penetrated deeply.
When they joined in, the private security forces within the relevant countries in the region were also mobilized.
Okay!
It's all a mess now!
The situation in the entire triangle area was completely out of control after nightfall!
There are those who are pro-Citi, those who are anti-Cit, those who are pro-Republic, those who are anti-Republic, those who want to protect the country, those who want to safeguard security, plus those who misunderstand the meaning of Citi people and private security instigated by the plutocrats of Japan and Silla.
Friendly exchanges quickly began with each other, and many weapons including mortars, 1, and machine guns were used to exchange cordial conversations and greetings.
As far as Erhard's team is concerned, it can only be said that they came to the wrong place at the wrong time and got involved in a dispute that they should not have been involved in.
The only good news is that martial arts masters' mobility and individual combat capabilities are far superior to ordinary people.
So, despite being ambushed.
But the team’s losses were not big!
When Erhard gathered his team again in a jungle and counted the number of people, he found that only a dozen people were missing and about 20 people were injured.
Most of the wounded were not seriously injured.
After regrouping his team, Erhard reported the attack through his terminal.
Soon, Erhard's terminal received a message.
His account received 100 sacred coins!
Erhard's hole suddenly enlarged!
"They..." The martial arts master from Sahara took a deep breath: "They want our blood to be shed on this land far away from our hometown!"
100 sacred coins!
It’s worth 10 million euros, enough to import a small set of seawater desalination equipment from Europe!
It allows the women and children of a tribe to drink clean drinking water.
And this is just the beginning!
I just thought about the mission with a total bounty of 200,000 sacred coins.
Erhard's throat kept swallowing.
He knew that he actually had no choice.
In the age of demons and ghosts, the martial arts masters of great countries could indulge in extravagance and spend money extravagantly.
However, martial artists in small countries, especially in poor and arid areas like the Sahara, actually have no choice.
Otherwise, run to a big country and work as a dog for the big country's security consortium and work hard.
In this way, you may be able to live a good life, and you may also be able to bring your parents, relatives and friends over.
But they can only give up the thousands of poor people in their homeland who are waiting for food.
Otherwise, we can only use our own strength to fight for a way out for the people of our hometown and motherland.
And today, 22 years after the era of demons and ghosts began, those who can be wiped out have long since been wiped out.
Those who are willing to stay have already realized this.
Erhard lowered his head and thought about the tribe that raised him.
Thinking of the elders of the tribe, in order not to drag down other people, they walked into the desert alone after the age of sixty and disappeared into the yellow sand.
I think of those children with sallow faces and skinny muscles.
I also thought of the men, women, and children who starved to death at home during the famine season.
Erhard raised his head and looked at the people gathered in front of him.
"I just uploaded the incident and video of the attack to the Holy Rome mission network through the terminal..."
"They credited my account with 100 sacred coins!"
Erhard did not hide anything, nor did he need to conceal it. He said bluntly: "According to the exchange principle, 100 sacred coins can be exchanged for a set of seawater desalination equipment made in Prussia!"
"They want our blood to be shed here!"
Everyone looked at Erhard, their leader.
"As long as they give you enough!" Someone said, "Let it drain dry!"
In chaotic, impoverished Africa, tens of thousands of people have died every day in the past 22 years.
In Africa, the danger of demons and ghosts is no longer even on the list.
Countless people have died from cholera, malaria, famine and war.
People have long been numb to death.
Whether there are one million dead or ten million dead, they are just numbers.
Especially in the Sahara, death is an everyday occurrence.
Looking at the young faces in front of him.
Erhard slowly said word by word: "Holy Rome has updated the mission!"
“The bounty turned into a hunt!”
"A C-level enemy, a sacred coin!"
"10 Class B!"
"100 A-levels!"
"And ten thousand S-class!"
"As for the original target, whether captured alive or killed, it is still 200,000!"
There is no doubt that Holy Rome has changed its strategy!
They use money to make a way!
Also use money to buy life!
Buy their lives!
They want to completely disrupt this area!
Not only Erhard understood it, but the entire team understood it.
Other mercenary organizations also understood.
Many people began to retreat.
Sacred coins are good, but if you can earn them with your life, they are not worth spending without your life!
However, more people chose to stay and get involved!
Like Erhard's people, they had no choice.
They come from Gaza, Haiti, Honduras, Congo, Burkina Faso...
Even in the old days, it was a place of extreme poverty and chaos.
But now, for the people of these countries and regions, even life itself is already a luxury.
…
At 9 o'clock in the evening, Xu Ji recorded the video, then checked it again to make sure there was nothing missing, then sat cross-legged on the floor of the balcony, waiting for the change to come.
It was also at this time that his mobile phone Weixin received a lot of videos.
They were all sent from Guiling.
Xu Ji curiously clicked on one of them and saw dozens of tail flames rising from the mountain under the thermal imaging camera.
Tracer bullets dragged out long strips of light in the darkness.
The sound of screaming mortars roared in the river valley.
On the narrow mountain road, one car after another was turned into a fireball.
This short video, which lasts only ten seconds, can be watched quickly.
Xu Ji scrolled down and saw dozens of similar videos, showing fierce battles.
He sighed slightly, thinking of the phone call he received during the day and the subsequent hint from Gui Ling.
"I won't kill Boren, Boren will die because of me!" Xu Ji sighed softly.
Obviously, these were the two foreigners showing their power to Xu Ji.
"This is a provocation!"
"Not only are you provoking me, you are also provoking Dao Ancestor!"
