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Mercenaries, I Will Be King

If you're not sitting at the table, then you are definitely lying on the menu. If you have nothing, then your life is your only capital. Song Heping, compelled by life to make a fortune in a warzone, accidentally got swept into the war and, in a confused state, was promoted by a bunch of Da Maozi to be the boss of a Defense Company. In this day and age, who still becomes a mercenary! I want to sell arms, I want to sell coffee cups worth a few bucks for over a thousand US Dollars. I want to sell a 9-dollar socket for the price of 299 US Dollars. I want to sell goats, the kind that costs millions of US Dollars each... Don't ask, and don't come auditing, whether you're from the Audit Office or the CIA, I'll send you all off... My name is Song Heping. I came, I conquered, I reign as the king. Don't call me the "Lord of War," I love peace, I am here to deliver "peace".

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Chapter 122: You're Talking Tactics with Me?

The discussion about the tactics for encircling the headquarters of the Freedom Alliance was the hot topic of controversy that night.

Eliminating a force, aside from calculating the benefits, boils down to tactical planning.

If there's no problem with the benefits, and eliminating the opponent is beneficial, then do it. That's the motivation.

Succeeding or failing depends on tactical deployment and whether the tactical goals can be achieved depends on whether there are comprehensive tactical arrangements. That's the means.

Apart from Song Heping, the Cook was the person in the team with relatively superior tactical skills.

If others were asked about tactics, their responses often left Song Heping dumbfounded.

For example, ask White Bear.

White Bear just says two words—"Do him!"

As for how to do it.

He can't articulate any further.

Just attack, attack, and more attacking!