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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 210: Secret Camp

This was a lengthy flight.

Normally, there's just a Persia between Illiguo and Afghan, and crossing Persian airspace would make the journey quick, of course, that was impossible.

So, they had to detour from the Persian Gulf to the Arabian Sea and then enter Pakistani airspace, from there they transferred to Afghan, landing at Kandahar Airport.

Kandahar Airport was a military fortress in the vortex of war, an important base for the US Army in Afghan.

Although the US Army had been in Afghan for over two years conducting an "anti-terrorism" war, they still hadn't managed to control the entire territory.

This small Central Asian country, known as the "Empire Graveyard," had taught those who claimed to be invincible a tough lesson with its unique resilience, making them experience the anguish that the Soviets had faced here years ago.