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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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400 Chs

Chapter 175: The Hunter Appears_2

This time, it was still an Abrams tank and a Humvee.

The tank took the lead, its thick armor offering the most protection.

The Humvee followed behind, tasked with observation due to its good field of vision.

The cook joked to Song Heping, "Look at those rich Americans, constantly fueling such expensive machinery. They treat tanks like they cost nothing, ready to replace one after another if they get blown up."

Song Heping found it incredible as well.

The Sword Battalion was the first elite armored battalion under a mechanized armored brigade trained personally by the US Army.

Logically, their combat effectiveness and tactical level should be quite high.

But from what he saw now,

It was really hard to describe.

Song Heping put himself in the shoes of Lieutenant Colonel Mandres, considering that from the start, he shouldn't have sent two armored vehicles to take the lead.