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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 174: The Inferior Combat Effectiveness of the Sword Camp_2

The Abrams Tank is reputed to be the world's premier tank, but it isn't without its vulnerabilities; its turret sides and rear, as well as the engine compartment/engine air intake at the back, are prone to damage, and its top is also quite fragile.

The armed insurgents in Mosul have obviously studied the weaknesses of this American tank, targeting its critical areas.

Moreover, this particular Abrams Tank had its depleted armor removed, making it absolutely inferior to the fully equipped version used by the US Army.

Even before the rocket had hit the tank, the heavy machine gunner in the Humvee behind it had already swiveled his gun around, ready to sweep the rooftop insurgent with fire and send him to his maker.

Unexpectedly, just as the gun was turned and before he could fire, the hidden sniper took another shot.

A 7.62 caliber sniper bullet passed through the gap in the machine gun's shield and struck the machine gunner right in the throat.