Chapter 986

With the motivation of money, the mercenaries are full of enthusiasm.

Although, their combat effectiveness is comparable to that of the regular army, and they are basically unbeatable.

However, the victory lies in the small formation and high flexibility, coupled with the various individual heavy weapons and drones funded by Zhang Tuohai, it is enough to deal with some small transport convoys and material strongholds.

Then, these mercenaries searched for weakly defended strongholds throughout the entire Beacon Country, and then destroyed them in exchange for bounties.

All of a sudden, the flames of war that stirred up the Beacon Country everywhere.

This caused those guards to fall into a very embarrassing situation.

They need to mobilize more people and more equipment to guard their supply points and supply convoys.

This will undoubtedly disperse their forces and greatly affect their advancing speed.

If you don't do this, the supply line will not be able to hold, which is very uncomfortable.

Moreover, as time went by, the supplies carried by those mercenaries were consumed more and more, and the civilians fled on a large scale. Survival forced them to attack the supply line, otherwise, their survival would become a problem.

Gradually, the mercenaries became inextricably linked with those guards.

Both the mercenaries and the guards need the supplies in the hands of the other party, otherwise they will starve to death and be killed by this batch of weapons and ammunition. The two sides competed around the logistics supplies.

A group of people killed each other.

"Why are they so powerful recently?"

Langley, the young mercenary who was the first to receive the reward, hid in a ruin and asked the old mercenary next to him.

"It's not that they suddenly became stronger, but that we haven't fought them head-on before."

The old mercenary swept the dust off his hat.

"Be careful, don't be discovered, otherwise, we will all die."

"Then what should we do?" Langley asked worriedly.

"What else can I do? Hide here and find a chance to evacuate."

said the old mercenary.

"Is it still possible to retreat?" Langley looked not far away, several tanks were slowly advancing, followed by a large number of infantry wearing body armor, these people checked the ruins on both sides from time to time, checked See if anyone is hiding inside.

"I don't know, I have to try to know." The old mercenary gently pulled the bolt.

"I knew it earlier, I should have left after getting the first bonus."

Langley thought to himself.

However, at that time, after receiving the first bounty, Langley felt that the money was not enough to retire, and wanted to earn more, and then followed the old mercenaries to continue looking for strongholds and supply lines that could be attacked, which led to them Deeper and deeper, and even entered the hinterland of the lighthouse country.

There are guards on all sides.

And those guards became fierce, because the mercenaries blew up many strongholds, destroyed many logistics convoys, and caused many teams to lose their supplies, and there were even relatives and friends among those teams.

Many guards are red-eyed, and they will kill the mercenaries completely when they see them, and they will never tolerate them.

This also made the mercenaries' situation more and more difficult, so that even if they wanted to evacuate now, they couldn't evacuate.

Those guards didn't even care about counter-insurgency, they specifically blocked them from killing these mercenaries, and even started using materials to make traps, just to attract them and kill them.

Langley and the others fell into this trap this time, and fell into the trap. A small team of mercenaries was trapped in the ruins of a small town.

The other mercenaries in the team were all killed in the previous artillery preparations, leaving only him and the experienced old mercenaries.

"I still have a way to leave now," said the old mercenary.

"What way?" Langley asked in surprise.

It would be great if he could leave here safely. If he could leave here, he swore to leave immediately and never return here again.

"Throw away your weapons and raise your hands in surrender," said the old mercenary.

"Surrender? Will they accept it?" Langley couldn't believe it.

"Don't worry, what they advertise is freedom, and they won't kill randomly. As long as you are a defender of freedom, they won't kill you casually, and will give you decent treatment."

said the old mercenary.

"Really?" Langley was moved.

"That's still false. Come on, raise your gun with me and walk out of the trench."

As the old mercenary spoke, he raised his gun and stood up to go out.

Seeing this, Langley hurriedly raised his gun, walked out of the trench and shouted loudly: "Don't shoot, we surrender!"

"Don't move, kneel down!"

When several guards heard this, they immediately aimed their guns at Langley.

Langley quickly knelt on the ground according to the requirements of the guards.

"You want to surrender?" A member of the guard asked.

"It's us, me and...huh?" Langley looked to the side and was stunned.

The old mercenary who had been by his side had disappeared.

"Where's the old mercenary?"

Langley was dumbfounded.

"What about you?"

A member of the guards slammed the butt of his gun on Langley's head, causing Langley's eyes to stare.

"How do you hit someone?" Langley asked, rubbing his head.

"If I hit you, I will kill you." A member of the guard pulled the trigger.

boom!

The bullet went through Langley's head.

Langley's body fell to the ground.

Until he died, Langley couldn't figure it out, didn't he say that the guards were free and wouldn't kill people casually?

Also, where did the old mercenaries go?

At this time, the old mercenary was slowly crawling forward in the sewer.

"Sorry, someone must attract the target, I will get out alive and enjoy our bonus."

The old mercenary was startled when he heard the gunshots outside, and then continued to crawl forward.

After climbing for more than ten minutes, the old mercenary found a shaft to go up. He climbed up the ladder and pushed the well cover, but found that it was pressed by heavy objects and could not be pushed open.

"It doesn't matter, you can still leave with another wellhead."

The old mercenary was not worried. He returned to the sewer pipe and continued to climb forward.

Ten minutes later, another wellhead was found, but he was still crushed to death by heavy objects.

"It doesn't matter, the whole town is in ruins, just climb to the distance."

The old mercenary walked and explored all the way, crawled for more than an hour, and finally estimated that he was almost outside the town, but he was shocked to find that the road ahead had been blown down, completely blocking the road ahead.

"Fack!"

The old mercenary kicked hard on both feet of the collapsed tunnel. He would definitely not be able to dig it out by himself. He had no choice but to walk back, hoping to get out from the entrance he entered.

"Should those grandsons leave?" The old mercenary guessed and walked back slowly.

It took another hour to return to the starting point. At this time, the old mercenary was exhausted enough and could finally leave this damned sewer.

The old mercenary climbed up and pushed the manhole cover hard.

However, he was surprised to find that the manhole cover was also sealed.

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