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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 · Urbano
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Chapter 124: Acting as Swift as Lightning_2

Seeing Bashir still not speaking.

Akadula continued to explain, "The Madheh Army is our biggest threat, the leadership on the Kurd Armed side said that this time we must inflict heavy damage on the Madheh Army, and if possible, even directly take some of their territory."

It was the Kurd Armed again...

Bashir was a native Illiguo.

He wasn't one of those Kurd bandits.

In the past, Bashir had even held a position in Sadam's former government army.

He had aligned himself with the border resistance organization only because he opposed Sadam.

He had rich military experience.

His style was always steady and solid.

This time, he always felt something unspeakably wrong.

"That's settled, then!"

Amini waved his hand.

"Don't hesitate on this matter anymore!"

He stretched yawningly.

But then he heard Bashir beside him say, "I oppose moving troops from the east!"