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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".

Yan Qi Guan · Urbain

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Chapter 120: The Grim Reaper Descends from the Heavens

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Freedom Army Commander Ebu lay behind a sand dune feeling somewhat restless.

Ten minutes were almost up.

There wasn't a peep from Omaha.

Was the ammunition ready?

He glanced at the oil field area 600 meters away and grew anxious.

So, he took out his walkie-talkie, planning to contact the launcher again to see what the situation was; at this rate, he would definitely lash Omaha with a whip when he got back.

Pop—

A sudden soft sound broke the silence.

Ebu almost dropped his walkie-talkie in alarm.

He quickly retracted his head.

"Who?! Who fired a shot?"

"Captain, it seems like someone shot from the direction of the oil field."

"Bailk is dead!"

Someone reported.

Bailk?

Vanguard?

Damn!

Ebu's head started buzzing all of a sudden.

They had planned a surprise attack tonight, but now it was all ruined since the vanguard sent out for reconnaissance had been taken out, which meant their position had been exposed.

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