The Magnificent God of War

"Mr. Jiang, there are only more than one hundred."

Li Zhengshang's voice was a little hoarse, lost and guilty.

"enough."

Jiang Ning nodded, there was no expression on his face, let alone what his mood was.

He walked in front of everyone and said loudly: "Congratulations, you made a correct decision!"

He said, all the mercenaries raised their heads.

"You choose to stay, it shows that you still have principles,"

Jiang Ning said loudly, "Since I have stayed, there is a natural opportunity to get more!"

He glanced around and raised a finger.

"Fight against the Ziyue Mercenary Corps, kill an enemy, and reward you with ten thousand dollars!"

As soon as the voice fell, the eyes of a group of people lit up, like bloodthirsty wolves!

In this barren land, lives are worthless. They become mercenaries to earn commissions and support their families. Even if they are disabled or even die on the battlefield, at least they can make money and live for their families. .

Not desperate, who wants to experience life and death?

"What you said is true?"

There was a trembling voice in the crowd.

"Of course it is true. When did we lie to you?"

Jiang Ning said, "Kill one, ten thousand dollars! No cap!"

Those eyes are even redder.

"kill!"

Suddenly, someone roared like a beast.

It is meaningless to talk about loyalty. They are mercenaries and they are fighting for money!

Only money is the most exciting!

As long as your money is in place, your life can be given to you.

This is the law of survival in this land!

The two Li Zhengshang and his son held their breath, they had already experienced something, but they definitely did not experience it as deeply as they did today.

This is the Middle East, this is the world of mercenaries?

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

All of them are like crazy, even if the way to go is to die, but as long as they can kill a few enemies, they can earn a lot of money for their families, enough for them to live on.

In exchange for a life?

value! ! !

"Set off!"

Li Genhong personally led the team, his voice roared.

More than a hundred people, but a dozen vehicles are enough, and they head straight towards the camp where Black Wheel is located.

Li Zhengshang watched the team disappear to the end, his body still trembling.

"Mr. Jiang, let's win this battle."

"Of course they win, they just go to the finishing touches, this is just a test."

Jiang Ning said indifferently, "It's just a mere Purple Moon Mercenary Corps. It's nothing. This land is full of the weak and the strong. I want to protect what I want, so no one is allowed to reach out."

"Whoever stretches out his hand, or even who wants to stretch out his hand, I will cut off his neck!"

Sen Leng's murderous intent caused Li Zhengshang to tremble all over.

It was the first time that he felt this terrifying aura from Jiang Ning's body.

That is the breath of a king on the battlefield, the breath that looks at the world, fearless!

He seemed to be able to see that this battlefield would not be calm for some time to come.

Because Jiang Ning is here.

How can it be calm where Jiang Ning is!

"Patriarch Li, get ready,"

Jiang Ning turned his head and looked at Li Zhengshang, "They will be back in about three hours."

"Accurate, what are you going to prepare?"

Li Zhengshang was startled.

"Celebration wine!"

Jiang Ning said, "We still have money. If we say something, we must cash it out, kill an enemy, and reward us with ten thousand dollars!"

"How much do you need to prepare?"

Li Zhengshang's Adam's apple slipped.

"Two million is enough."

Jiang Ning said lightly, "I asked Agou to keep two hundred."