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On the hillside, several coalition soldiers were carrying assault rifles, waisted and moved up carefully.

"Da da da!" "Da da da da!"

The team turned a corner, and gunfire suddenly sounded above their heads. The soldier who was walking in the front had no time to retract and fell down the hillside after being shot several times.

The remaining people hid behind the stones, fearing and dared not move forward any more.

Above them, a veteran and a new recruit lay on the weathered rock covered with bullet holes.

The recruit stretched his neck and looked around, and the veteran quickly pressed his head down.

"Do you want to die?"

"No, I, I seem to hit..." the recruit said uncertainly.

"Yes, you hit it." said the veteran.

"Really?" The recruits seemed unable to believe it.

"It's true!" said the veteran with great certainty, "I saw at least three bullets drilling into his lungs unless there was a therapist... no, he fell down. He probably had his breath now, even if he was a great therapist.

It doesn't work if you come."

"Hu..." The recruit exhaled heavily, his expression on his face was a little complicated, and he couldn't tell whether it was excitement or loss.

"How is it like killing for the first time?" The veteran was carrying an assault rifle and the sight was wandering between the cracks of the stones below. He liked to talk or even chatter when fighting, but this could reduce tension.

"To be honest, it doesn't feel very good." The recruit's voice was a little guilty.

"Slowly you get used to it." The veteran paused and added, "I mean, if you can survive."

"Do you think I'll die? No, no, I mean, do you think I'm more likely to survive?" asked the recruit, holding a gun and aiming at the stone below.

"It's very big, 100%. "The veteran said without looking back.

"I think you are comforting me." The recruit didn't believe it.

"Of course not!" The veteran looked back at the recruit and continued, "As a mercenary, you must always believe in your luck. Bullets will always pass by, and the goddess of fate will only kiss our butts."

"But my luck has always been very bad. When I was five years old, my father was bitten to death by a corpse dog. When I was seven, my mother followed a man and left me only two taros, just taro that was as big as a palm." The recruit said as he gestured.

"But you survived and you still grew so tall." The veteran comforted.

The recruit was silent for a while and suddenly asked, "Uncle, do you have any relatives in your family?"

"Yes!" The veteran seemed to remember something, and a warm smile appeared on his face, "I have a daughter."

"Wow~" the young man in his early twenties suddenly screamed excitedly, and then asked shyly, "She, is she cute?"

"Of course, she is the cutest angel in the world." said the veteran.

"Then, that..." Perhaps it was nervous, the recruit was a little stuttering, "Can you introduce it to me?"

"Yes!" the veteran agreed, and then added, "But you have to buy me wine in the future."

The recruit nodded, was silent for a while, as if he had made some decision, and said, "If I die, give her the pension..." He sighed, "I originally wanted to give it to that woman, I really want it.

Knowing that she looked like she saw the pension, maybe she had forgotten that she had such a son? But now I think she shouldn't be cheap, so I'd better leave it to your angel."

"If you really decide this way, from now on, you will be my daughter's future husband." said the veteran.

"Will she agree?" "Obviously, girls always listen to their father." "Then will I change my words to call you father now?" "If you want..."

"Be careful, they are out!" "Fight!"

Several steel helmet heads poked out between the stones, and the two above immediately pressed the trigger. The bullet hit the weathered rock, and wisps of smoke and dust came out.

Several helmets shrank their heads back.

"By the way, how old is your daughter? Is she about the same age as me?" asked the recruit.

"Five years old."

"Uh..." The recruit was choked and could not speak for a long time.

"When she grows up, I will be a drunken old man, lying on a beach chair by the sea, drinking and basking in the sun, watching her pile up castles on the beach..." The veteran was alone

As he said that, a strange layer of color appeared in his turbid eyes, as if he had seen the scene many years later.

"That's sure to be very happy..." The recruit was infected by the veteran's words and murmured to himself.

"Well." The veteran nodded, "At that time, we will have our own country, a country belonging to mercenaries. There, whether you are a citizen or not, or have money in your pocket, as long as you are a mercenary.

, you will be respected. We take on tasks there, drink and retire.

When talking, the veterans' eyes were full of longing. Most mercenaries were refugees and the bottom of society. If they could live well, who would want to live a life of sleeping in the open and licking blood on the knife?

"Uncle, do you think that Commander Chen is reliable? I think he is about the same age as me." The recruit said in confusion.

"Of course it's reliable. He is the heir of Tienuo, the greatest mercenary ever. Although he is not old, he is already a powerful man in the Holy Land. As long as we follow him, we can build our own country

.”

"So amazing, so young is the Holy Land." The recruit said enviously, "I saw on the video website that all the women around him were beautiful women."

"I feel very envious when I hear your tone." The veteran looked cold, "How can you eat what is in the bowl and look at what is in the pot? You can't betray my daughter."

"She is only five years old..." "Don't think she is young, you bully her." "No, I don't mean that." "What do you mean? I warn you, if you dare to bully my daughter, I will twist it.

Put your head down." "I'm sorry, my father-in-law." "This is almost the same..."

As the two were chatting, several enemy soldiers suddenly appeared in the other direction and climbed up the slope.

"Someone!" "Fight!"

The two shot at the same time and knocked the other back.

"There are still there over there!" "Use grenade, hurry!"

With a light ding, a can of drink-style grenade flew down the hillside in an arc and exploded at the feet of the coalition soldiers. Several soldiers were immediately blown into the air and their bodies flew down the hillside.

"Good job!" "yeah!"

The two celebrate with high fives and then continue to defend.

The war continues...

After a brief stalemate, at about 8 o'clock in the morning, the coalition forces deployed eight infantry divisions and two armored brigades, and the expeditionary forces also deployed new forces. The battle situation escalated again and was extremely fierce.

In the command room of the Supreme Command of the Expeditionary Force, Chen Xing held his hands behind his back and looked at the red arrows rushing towards the defense line like a tide on the map.

"The 12th Brigade retreated to the rear to repair it, and recruited personnel from the Reserve Army to supplement it. The Left Army transferred two infantry brigades to take over the defense line..."

After dispatching the soldiers, Chen Xing called Lu Shanhai's voice again. After receiving the answer "Everything goes well", he breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the sofa and drank red wine.

He is drinking now not to have fun, but to relax his nerves. Ammunition replenishment has always been a headache. Every time he places an order, there are a bunch of flies surrounding him and bites him. Judging from the current consumption, he will be fired the morning after tomorrow.

Exhaust food.

Seeing Chen Xing following his eyebrows, the deputy commander leaned over tactfully and knelt on the ground to relieve the pressure on him.

In the red wasteland thousands of kilometers away, the convoy of materials was moving forward in a mighty manner.

Heavy metal music and engine roar are mixed together, full of roughness and madness.

"Everyone work harder and wait until the things are delivered, and you can sleep as long as you want!"

The loud voice of the quarconian officer sounded from time to time on the walkie-talkie, and he felt like he wanted to fly over immediately.

After a while, a large number of crimson-red military off-road vehicles suddenly appeared in front of them. The heavy wheels raised large swaths of smoke and dust. They first separated left and right, and then came to the side. When they looked at the formation, they knew that the visitor was not good!

“Stop, get checked!”

The off-road vehicle group fired a warning and forced the material convoy to stop.

"We are from the Expeditionary Force, our own people!"

Lu Shanhai shouted at the officer in the crimson combat uniform. From the color of the combat uniform and the badge of the Fire Dragon, it can be seen that the other party was from the Second Army of the Red Dragon Principality.

In other words, it was Lacey Maris' subordinate.

When Lu Shanhai saw the dark red paint, he exclaimed in his heart because he knew the attitude of the eldest princess towards his commander.

It’s okay in those clearly distinguished places that the people can see, but those invisible underground markets are simply chasing and biting.

"What are you transporting?" asked the officer of the Second Army.

"It's just a little bit of condolences, and is about to be transported to the front line." Lu Shanhai did not dare to tell the truth, and tried to bring it to "insignificant things".

The officer didn't believe it, and waved backwards, and a group of soldiers jumped out of the car and trotted over, preparing to check the supplies on the truck.

"What do you want to do!" Lu Shanhai was furious in an instant, "This is the thing of the Expeditionary Force!"

"So what about the Expeditionary Force? It's not the troops of the Red Dragon Principal!" The officer shouted sternly, and the implication was that the shore of the land, whether it was the king's land, you are all the people of the Red Dragon, so you should be inspected by the Red Dragon

.

"You are overstepping power!" Lu Shanhai protested. The other party is completely robber logic. Even if it is the same country, the two armies have no subordinate relationship.

"I am ordered by the Chief Princess Red Dragon to check the vehicles along the way to make sure no enemy spies are infiltrated." The officer sneered, "If you think the Chief Princess is overpowering, you can go to the Principal Parliament to complain."

Lu Shanhai clenched his fists, his face changed several times, but finally let go. Openly fighting against the royal family of the Red Dragon Duchy, was not a good thing for him or Chen Xing.
To be continued...