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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 295: Dragged into Darkness

Song Heping was busy fighting at the bow of the ship, while Jiang Feng was equally engaged in a fierce battle at the stern.

Five speedboats approached from the direction of the stern, putting Jiang Feng in a situation very similar to that of Song Heping; he had to run back and forth, suppressing one side before rushing to the other. Carrying a PKM machine gun, three ammunition boxes, and his full gear across the several dozen meters width of the ship was like running sprints with a heavy load.

Soon, he found himself like trying to plug a leaky barrel, completely overwhelmed.

"Old squad leader, I can't hold on here anymore."

Although his firepower was superior to Song Heping's, his greater burden reduced his agility compared to Song Heping.

The PKM machine gun had fierce firepower, ideal for suppressing targets at a certain distance, but once the fight became close-range and he was getting attacked from both sides, it really wasn't as effective as an assault rifle.