()"Hahaha."

Sharif actually burst out laughing, which made my hair stand on end.

Are you mad? Please, it's just my first time to reject you. Why is my psychological quality so bad?

"You are worthy of being a member of the teaching team, and you truly deserve your reputation."

After laughing, Sharif said boldly, as if he didn't care at all.

I suddenly noticed that this guy mentioned the "teaching group". Did he already know my identity? Damn it, you really have been pretending to be innocent with me for so long.

"Don't mind, it's just a joke. Friends are always much harder to make than business, so we'll talk next time if we have a chance. Please give my regards to everyone in your group and Miss Edith."

"Thank you, you're welcome."

I cut off the communication and twitched my lips awkwardly. Who said that the second generation of rich people are just useless people who only waste money and play tricks on their parents? No one I met was easy to mess with... Oh, except for a certain natural type.

Sharif's matter has come to an end for the time being, but the problem of the teaching team has not yet been solved. Everyone continued to look for Tieniu's whereabouts separately. Taking advantage of this time, I sneaked out.

The camp of the Vyborg Gunners was chosen well. It was deep in a dense forest that was rarely visited by people. Although it was very close to the teaching regiment's station, it was more than 70 kilometers away from the nearest treaty army camp, and the entire area was nearly 20 meters high.

Surrounded by meters of giant trees, it forms a natural barrier, and the location is far away from the main patrol route of the mecha. If not for particularly bad luck, there is basically no possibility of being discovered.

Another benefit of this positioning is that you can freely carry out various violent activities.

I squatted on the ground panting while holding the bloody wooden stick. I never knew that beating someone with a swing could be so tiring. After only one or two hundred blows, I couldn't even lift my arms. It seemed like the prawns in martial arts movies were bare-handed.

The description of dozens or hundreds of people is sheer nonsense.

Twenty or so mercenaries were beaten with bruises on their noses and faces, and bleeding from their mouths and noses. The mercenaries, who looked like pig heads, were lying in front of me begging for mercy. Their tones were so pitiful and their words were so tragic that it could be said that those who heard it were sad and those who saw it shed tears.

"Captain, we were wrong. We shouldn't have talked about business behind your back. Let us go. Ah, don't come here. Don't come here. If you come here again, I'll report you!"

I sighed and comforted gently:

"Don't worry, we are all comrades-in-arms. I won't beat you to death. At most, I will break an arm or a thigh or something."

"Ah, that makes me feel relieved. It turns out it's just my arms and legs... ah, spare my life. Oh no, I'll kill you!"

Having vented enough, I threw away the discounted stick and sat on a folding chair to catch my breath. The others were already breathing out but not in. But anyway, with the current field medical technology, it is estimated that it will take ten or twenty minutes.

It doesn't matter what happens as long as you are alive and kicking.

I raised my fingers at Hugo, but the latter still seemed to have seen a ghost and rolled away all the way, trembling non-stop.

"Captain, stop repairing me. If you continue to fight, I will really die."

"...If you don't come over, believe it or not, I will go over and beat you to death."

So Hugo immediately came back.

"Let me ask you, have the Allied forces given any instructions so far?"

"No, I just kept asking about things like, 'How is your mother?' 'How is your father?' 'Do you have a good appetite?' Oh, by the way, I also kept asking for your information."

This was such a serious problem. She grabbed him with murderous intent like a chicken, then picked up the half-stick that was still dripping with blood and poked him in the face, staring at him viciously.

"Hey, did you say anything you shouldn't have said or fart that you shouldn't have?"

Hugo almost wanted to urinate. Looking at his deathly expression, he seemed to be scared to death from a myocardial infarction at any time.

"How dare we talk nonsense, captain, don't look at me like that, it's so scary, and we don't know anything in the first place."

That's right. I haven't disclosed any personal information to them until now. Because although we have fought many battles together, except for the initial offense, these guys are very obedient and cooperate with each other very well. I treat them well.

The grudge between them is not as deep as when we first met, but after all, they are mercenaries who are on a different path from me. They may have to meet on the battlefield one day, so they will not be able to gain my trust as quickly as the people in the teaching group.

.

I waved my hand, and the mercenaries immediately dispersed away as if they saw me throwing a grenade. It seemed that my image in their minds was no different from that of a demon.

"Okay, okay, I solemnly declare that I have withdrawn from this business. Of course, I have no coercive rights on you. Anyone who wants to do it can do it..."

Before I could finish speaking, the following people immediately spoke in unison.

"Damn it, if you don't do it, how are we going to do it?"

After calling, these people looked at me with strange eyes.

"Forgive me for talking too much, Captain, why don't you do it? The conditions offered by the Allied Forces don't seem to be bad."

"Go ahead, you idiots, you will believe this kind of pie-in-the-sky pie-in-the-sky thing," I slapped my thigh and started talking non-stop, "You should know much better than me about how many countries the Allied Forces have hacked in recent years.

, the black work they did for them must be the most cruel, filthy, and inhumane business. Moreover, the Allied Forces are not good at it either. They killed hundreds of people without blinking an eye. Once we are no longer needed, we will not be given to them.

A wrong coordinate drove us into the enemy, and other black troops were called in to deal with us. Do you think this money is easy to make?!"

In fact, if you look carefully, you will find that 80% of what I said comes from movie plots and TV scripts, but the rookies who have just come out of the birdcage were stunned for a while, with admiration on their faces that "the captain is still better"

Divine.

So everyone decided unanimously not to be fooled by the Allies and refuse.

As for the next step, after everyone discussed it for a while, I first suggested that anyway, enough fighting has been fought and enough money has been made (the last remittance from the rebels was divided into 70,000 and 80,000 yuan per person, and I got more

(more), the limelight has been out, why not just close the stall and go home!

"Hey, captain, why don't you lead us to continue playing? To be honest... I still want to exercise more."

Hitler raised his hand and asked.

I was dumbfounded. I never expected to get such an answer. When I looked at them carefully for the first time, I noticed that the eyes of every mercenary who looked up at me flashed with the thought that I had seen them for the first time.

What they didn't have when they arrived: the bravery of soldiers and the desire to fight.

In other words, after being tempered with iron and blood, they are also "qualified".

This realization made me shudder a little. As their commander, I never noticed the changes in my men. It was such a failure.

"Ahem, cough, cough, but the situation is different now, comrades."

I coughed twice and started talking. I noticed that I no longer used the arrogant tone I used when talking to rookies, but instead talked to them as mecha soldiers who were equal to me.

From my exaggerated description, the mercenaries knew that this place was about to become the domain of the Treaty Army. It would be very dangerous to stay for a moment longer. They immediately became a little nervous, and then they all agreed to retreat. The general direction I roughly determined was to hire

The soldiers used mechas to move towards the Allied fleet and return to their base. Since the resistance was destroyed, the Allied fleet probably wouldn't stay here for too long, and they could just catch a ride.

With so many people canceling their orders at the same time, I think Asimov's ministerial campaign is definitely over, but...who cares about him!

After taking care of these unlucky men, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that I finally got rid of such a pile of time bombs. I was secretly glad that I washed my hands in time.

But something went wrong during the execution.

Maxine, who is in charge of statistics, reported.

"Captain, what should I do with the supplies sent by the Allied Forces? They were transported by airdrop and cannot be returned."

I said simply:

"When returning a bird, take all the birds you can take with you and destroy the ones you can't take. Anyway, Volga Company never issues a receipt.

The mercenaries cheered enthusiastically, immediately poured gasoline, piled firewood, and then filled the cave with all the supplies and burned them all. Others threw things into the fire while joking, as if they were holding a bonfire party. I was here

While looking at it, I was baffled. How could they still have so much fun playing with fire when they are all grown up?

At this time, my PCP was suddenly connected. My intuition told me that calling now would definitely be bad, but I had to answer it.

"Hello?"

"Dad Chen, where are you? Why can't I find you even after searching for you for so long?"

There was a loud voice on the phone, so I could only talk nonsense.

"Oh, I'll go to the place where Tieniu often squats outside to see if he has diarrhea or anything."

"I'm going, it's a shame you figured it out," Big Head shouted, but the strange thing was that he seemed to be running violently, "Come back quickly, we have probably captured the mercenaries led by 'Gray Smile'

Location is up!”

Crazy, crazy, the world is so crazy. I just dug out a radar and it dropped a nuclear warhead on me!

"How is that possible? You guys figured it out by fortune telling!"

I screamed, scaring the mercenaries so much.

"Of course not, by the way, Tieniu has also been found," Datou's voice was accompanied by the sound of the cockpit's hydraulic system turning on, "He and Baoyu have been staying up late these two days to capture suspicious radio waves around them, but the troops stationed around them are too

Many, the identification work was very slow. It was not until today that they captured a suspicious signal from the northwest. After verification, this signal did not belong to any treaty army, and it appeared repeatedly at abnormal times. It is very likely that this is the signal.

A call from a mysterious force. By the way, the camp has left a mecha for you. We are leaving first, please follow us quickly!"

The communication was interrupted and there was sweat on my forehead. I don’t know whether it was because of the fire or because I was frightened by the news.

"Captain, what's wrong?"

Hitler asked uneasily.

"Did the Confederates call today?"

"Well, I just came here once in the morning, and it lasted about five minutes. There was no practical content."

OK, that's enough.

"Everyone get on the plane and leave immediately." I waved my fist. "We are in big trouble."
Chapter completed!