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The leader of the Mountain Cat Mercenary Group, Aike, seeing Bazasi's legs shattered, his face radiating a murderous aura, furiously shouted: "Does the devil really want to rebel? Come on, gather the troops for me."
"Captain, Captain, those people are terrifying. I'm afraid our mountain cats aren't a match for them. Why don't we let the alliance launch an attack instead?" A mercenary following Bazasi reminded him anxiously, his mind still recalling the iron pillar's devilish expression, his body still trembling with fear.
As the team leader, Aike was not a rash person and carefully inquired about what had happened. In fact, this matter of Bazasi was arranged by him. The Devil Mercenary Corps was closest to Shanmao, so every move they made affected Shanmao's development. Moreover, with high salaries, it attracted personnel, causing Shanmao to stagnate for a long time.
In order to suppress the devil, he used the name of the alliance to give the devil a suppression, but unexpectedly, the devil didn't give him any face at all, not only did he not take him seriously, but also regarded the alliance as nothing.
After a heavy sigh, Aike took a deep breath. He was an intelligent person and had already grasped the general situation from his subordinate's description. Then he inhaled a cold breath, his eyes gleaming like a mouse's, exuding an ominous aura.
Since the devil is courting death, don't blame him for being ruthless. The alliance's old ghosts have been complaining about low profits lately, so he'll give them something to do!
In the Devil Mercenary Camp, except for tanks, no one seemed to care about the punishment of Bazaasi. In Xiao Qiufeng's view, however, it was a provocative start, and he needed an excuse to establish his authority over the devils.
He can't stay here forever, some things need to be done quickly, the mountain cat is just the beginning, Xiao Qiufeng's goal is not the mountain cat. The small mountain cat hasn't even caught his eye, it's just this target that he didn't tell Tank about, otherwise this man would definitely lose sleep every night.
To stand firm in this place, the Devil Mercenaries must have at least the same level of strength as the top three mercenary groups; otherwise, wanting to develop and expand according to their own ideas is just empty talk.
Money and power must be balanced.
However, Li Qiangbing and Tiezhu had followed him for so long that they seemed to have understood the meaning behind it, otherwise they wouldn't have dealt with Bazasi so ruthlessly.
Moreover, for two warlike commanders of the Divine Army's vanguard, they indeed yearned for this carnage.
This change in atmosphere made Tank more demanding of his training, Xiao Qiufeng put pressure on him, and he also hoped that these mercenaries could become useful overnight.
Apart from Xiao Qiufeng, all the Divine Warriors teams have already joined the training. They set an example for these new recruits and also boost their enthusiasm for training. At this moment, many people put aside the hardships of life and made strengthening themselves their top priority.
For three consecutive days, the number of recruits had already exceeded 3,000, and the mercenary camp became somewhat lively. Among them, Rose and Meiying were undoubtedly the most eye-catching, with their specially made mercenary uniforms, which added a touch of unique color, making them stand out in the crowd of thousands as a different scenery.
And being entwined by Ruth, Xiao Qiufeng also served as a free coach for them for several days. Although not beauties, there were still some good ones among the hundreds of female soldiers. That kind of enthusiasm was really unbearable. In order to learn more skills, under Ruth's hint, all kinds of means were used.
They used every trick in the book, from soft words to seductive charm, and that one night they too experienced the man's prowess, worshipping him without end. If it weren't for Luosi, probably many people would have already thought of sneaking into Xiao Qiufeng's bed.
The fiery atmosphere couldn't dispel the dark undercurrents, and today something finally happened. Three mercenaries took advantage of their free time to use their newly received wages to buy food for their families, wearing the devilish mercenary uniforms, were seen by people from the Western Alliance, who immediately surrounded them, broke their legs, and threw them at the entrance of the military camp.
The tank's face turned green, these dog days are really deceiving people too much. Xiao Qiufeng only instructed to do his best to treat the three of them, and then issued a cold and icy final notice: Three days later, if these people have not come to the Devil's Camp to confess their sins, all consequences will be borne by the Western Alliance alone.
Only three days, just three days' time.
And the Western Allies, upon receiving this communiqué, looked at it as if they had seen a fool. On the spot, they tore up the announcement and an old man with white whiskers slapped his hand on the table in anger, saying disdainfully: "God will punish such arrogant people. All the spoils of war, I want to take three layers."
The war has not yet started, and these people are already distributing the profits.
There were eleven guilds in the Western Alliance of Beiz City, but the Dies Mercenary Guild where Lao San was located was one of the strongest, so he immediately demanded a third.
Aike just sneered, but didn't open his mouth to object. He already knew the ferocity of the devil and now only wanted to use these people fighting for wealth as knives. As for the profit, he would wait until they were both exhausted from fighting before distributing it.
Although the demon was classified as a third-rate mercenary, he knew very well that their strength was not weaker than any of the families present at this moment. Whoever made the first move would be the one to suffer.
He won't be the one who suffers first.
"Duke Despereaux, shouldn't we discuss our plan of action against the demon's attack first? They don't seem to be easy to deal with." Aike reminded cautiously.
Dais is this old man, who knows where he spent money to buy the title of Earl, every time someone calls him, he will ask to add Earl after his name, otherwise don't think about getting a response from him.
In fact, he was just the son of a concubine, which everyone knew in their hearts, but holding on to this title that could be bought with money was precisely to fill his inner sense of inferiority.
"We, the Deiss Mercenary Corps, are not afraid of the devil's attack. If Captain Aik thinks it's scary, he can retreat." Unexpectedly, his good intentions became a manifestation of weakness and were used as a saying by this arrogant old man.
But Aik didn't get angry, instead he smiled carefully and said: "That's right, that's right, the devil can't compare to Dais, this time I'll rely on Count Dais."
Praise him to high heaven, and when he falls, then you will know what pain is.
Aike actually despised these people, originally sitting together just to discuss how to deal with the devil, but did not expect that these short-sighted people were only staring at that small profit.
In that case, he didn't have to say more, three days later, everything would be clear.
Three days had passed, and the information Xiao Qiufeng received was nothing but disdain and contempt from the Western Alliance of Beiz City. Even the content of those meeting negotiations were placed in front of him without a single word missing.
The tank also mixed here for decades, buying some informants, of course, is not too difficult.
"Since this earl loves money so much, let's give him some more!"
To defeat a snake, one must strike at the seventh inch. To establish prestige in the Western Alliance, the best way is to deal with the Daisy Mercenary Corps, and Xiao Qiufeng really dislikes this old man.
His desire was too strong.
The Daisy Mercenary Corps has a large number of people, roughly seven or eight thousand, but the training is very poor. They can sit in the first place in the Western Alliance only by virtue of their numbers, and if they are compared in terms of combat strength, they may not be able to compare with Mountain Cat. However, this old man is still arrogant beyond measure, as if the West were his domain.
Just then, what Xiao Qiufeng needed had arrived.
Langya personally escorted a large batch of military supplies to the city of Biz, and on this road, he broke through many joints, using all means, of course, also killing many people. The hundreds of helpers who accompanied him were also killed or injured, and even once had a fierce battle with the political axe army of a certain country.
However, when Xiao Qiufeng saw him, the killing intent on Lang Ya's body had not dissipated, and he was originally a fierce-looking man who appeared very arrogant, with the latest model of handgun at his waist, giving off an air of recklessness.
It was precisely because of this that no one in Beiz City dared to approach him, which can be considered as a show of force.
"Shadow, grandma's, let me touch it carefully." At the first sight of Xiao Qiufeng, Langya almost lost his big teeth. This elegant and refined young man was actually the former cold and arrogant Shadow, who seemed to be owed by the world?
Xiao Qiufeng brushed aside his hand and said coldly, "Don't make a fuss, do I have to tell you about the time my butt got kicked too?"
Lang Ya's face turned iron-green as he glared at Xiao Qiufeng and said, "I'm going to duel with you. I've said it before, this matter won't be brought up again."
The worst time for Langya was when he was shot in the butt by a ruthless tyrant, although he didn't die, he lay in bed for three months. Getting shot was a common occurrence for him, but having his butt "blossom" made him infamous.
Xiao Qiufeng smiled and nodded: "As long as I get the goods I want, I'll give you this opportunity."
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