No one knows what tactics Yan Fenghuo has hidden in his heart, but he can always complete a shocking reversal in times of crisis. When his own mercenaries are about to move under the opponent's business competition, he has already begun preparations.
Provoke a fight, use petrol bombs to block the opponent's sniper's sight, then charge, until the Cossack cavalry arrives. The dog head can't guess what Yan Fenghuo's next step will be, and the wights can't guess either. Likewise, together
I can't guess the fragrance either.
This time, the Cossack cavalry came in like a whirlwind. What will happen next time?
"Mr. David, we are defeated." Bond called David and briefly explained the situation of the battle.
"Why did you lose?" David asked in a deep voice.
"because……"
"You didn't do what I asked?"
"Because the Cossack cavalry suddenly arrived." Bond explained: "This Cossack cavalry belongs to the Cossack rebel Wolf, and the Cossack mercenaries have a natural fear of their cavalry, so..."
"Why don't you go according to my plan?" David interrupted Bond and gave him a stern voice: "I know the battlefield is changing rapidly, but you have to know one thing, I trust you so much and let you lead the team.
It means unconditional execution and coordination. I know that these damn mercenaries are restless lords and they are the best warriors. But they cannot handle the development and evolution of the battlefield. I have a think tank, a team dedicated to dealing with
The brain trust of the war, understand?!"
Bond didn't speak, just sighed inwardly.
"Okay, I don't blame you. Coordinate everything and tell Yan Fenghuo that because his behavior makes me very angry, Parra will be locked up in the water prison."
"Understood." Bond nodded.
After the call ended, Bond took a deep breath and rubbed his temples vigorously. He was thinking about how to coordinate several mercenary teams, and this was the most difficult thing to do.
They are all old mercenary organizations with impressive records, but what is he? He is an agent, and he does not have the conditions to convince these mercenaries who have a high eye. His role is to coordinate and utilize the abilities of agents
Coordinate the relationship between David's absolute leadership and the mercenaries' absolute obedience.
But this is simply impossible to achieve. This is a battlefield. It is a joke for a businessman to command a battlefield full of killings and do it remotely.
But there is no doubt about David's will. He is a person with a strong desire for power. No matter what, he must personally control it; no matter what, it must be carried out according to his plan.
Bond took a deep breath again and tried to communicate and coordinate with various veteran mercenary captains.
Thousands of miles away, David quietly looked at Palla, who was standing in front of him in full dress, and said in a gentle voice: "My bride, do you know what a stupid thing you have done?"
Under the attire, Parra, who showed peerless grace, showed a charming smile. Unfortunately, the muscles on half of her cheeks could not move at all, making her smile look very stiff, even weird.
"You killed my son, the most useful son." David crossed his hands on his chest. He stared at Para and said: "If my son is here, I don't have to let a waste lead the team, and I can feel at ease.
Waiting for the final victory result. But now... I have to give it my all."
"Really?" Parra lifted her long skirt slightly and said, "Unfortunately, I did the wisest thing."
The defeat in the battle made David feel very bad. If his son was still alive, even if either Big Buck or Little Buck were still alive, this situation would not have happened. But now, he can only take command by himself. He knows
Bond is loyal to him, but Bond is not really the material to command.
Every commodity has its own value. Only by placing it in its correct position can the maximum development of the commodity value be ensured.
Bond is an agent, and he has excellent coordination skills. Successful coordination makes it easier for him to carry out commands. Unfortunately, this waste does not seem to do very well, and he loses the first battle.
But it doesn't matter, the final winner is the real winner.
"Hahaha... I won't blame you for this anymore, because you have become my bride." David smiled generously: "The help for your family is already in progress, so you can rest assured
.When you give birth to a son for me..."
Parra suddenly smiled happily and said: "I remembered Yan Fenghuo's words and found that what he said was really accurate."
"What words?" David asked.
"Well, he said that on our wedding night, if you look at my body, you will be frightened and become impotent." Parra stared at David with disdain and said: "To be honest, are you frightened? I long for it.
My husband can love me well, but when I took off my clothes, I found that you didn't have the courage at all."
David's face turned ugly, and he couldn't help but look at Pala who was covered by her skirt, with a disgusting light in his eyes.
He admitted that Parra's face was definitely worthy of his status, but this woman's body was full of pits, like a toad, terrifying and disgusting. Faced with such a body, he could not suppress his inner revulsion. This was simply unacceptable.
Not a woman, at least not the woman I imagined.
"Maybe I really don't have the courage. I believe many men don't have the courage." David shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "I am a normal man. You have to remember that from the day you marry me, it will be yours."
Prove that the deal between me and your family has been completed. You are my private property, which I exchanged many resources for. Since you cannot give birth to a son for me, you must show the value of your existence to make up for it.
Your flaws."
David is a businessman through and through, or all Jews are businessmen through and through. In their eyes, there are only transactions and commodities, and other things can also evolve into transactions and commodities.
In short, for people like them, the whole world is living in transactions, people are educating each other, and countries are trading...
"Yan Fenghuo will not change because of me, he is not that kind of man." Parra said contemptuously: "He is not an arrogant, not a narcissist, he is a terrorist that no one can control. From the beginning.
Even to the feet, every pore reveals the madness of terrorists."
"Yes, he will!" David stared at Parra and said coldly: "My bride, now is the time for you to prove your worth until your worth is squeezed out. But don't worry.
, my transaction with the Pala family will still proceed as agreed. And you, even if all the value is discovered and become useless, you will still bear the title of Mrs. David. Haha, my bride
, you should take a good bath and wash away all the brilliance that should not belong to you, hahaha."
Parra was taken away and imprisoned in a water prison filled with leeches and water snakes...
On the grassland, the two teams that had experienced a battle showed very clear emotions: Yan Fenghuo's team had high morale; Bond's team was extremely dull.
Winning the battle is always the best morale. After grabbing the money and winning the battle, it seems that these veteran mercenaries have nothing to worry about. It seems that the Jewish treasure is right in front of you and within your reach.
The small miscellaneous mercenary group was chatting and laughing loudly along the way, and the Cossack cavalry rode in strict discipline on both sides of the team. In addition, there were several miscellaneous mercenary groups that always showed a standard tactical formation and were scattered at the rear of the team.
, responsible for rear security.
The pregnant Hexiang followed closely beside Yan Fenghuo, and several Red Army soldiers formed a triangle formation to protect her closely.
The dog head walked at the front, leading two mercenary teams to explore the way. The wight carried a rifle, chewing gum in its mouth, and swayed slowly.
"How far is it?" Hexiang held her swollen belly in pain and gasped, "The little guy is dishonest and kicks me day and night."
Yan Fenghuo turned his head and glanced at Hexiang's frowning eyebrows. He glanced at her belly and said in a deep voice, "If you can't hold on any longer, you can choose to return. This is not a woman's world."
Hexiang shook his head, stopped and said, "No, this is the hope of the revolution. It is impossible for me to return."
Revolution, revolution... The most important thing in Hexiang's life is revolution. For the revolution, he will do anything.
"Listen," Yan Fenghuo turned around, stared into Hexiang's eyes and whispered: "Even if you don't come with me, I will give you one percent of your money. Go back, this is a man
world, especially not the world of pregnant women.”
"Haha," Hexiang smiled, looked directly at Yan Fenghuo and said, "Although I have fallen into this state, I still won't let you look down upon me so much. I am a woman and a pregnant woman, but I am better than most men.
Be strong. I will fight for my one percent."
"Just these few people?" Yan Fenghuo showed disdain.
"Hehehe, that's enough." Hexiang showed a confident smile.
Seeing this smile, Yan Fenghuo narrowed his eyes hard, but in the end he didn't say anything, turned his head and continued to move forward.
The other three parties followed Yan Fenghuo's footsteps and marched blindly on the grassland. Except for Yan Fenghuo, no one knew how long they would end.
But no matter how far they go, if Yan Fenghuo doesn't stop, they will not stop. Because they are already on the road to Jewish treasures, and as long as they keep moving forward, they will eventually reach the end.
Night fell again, and Yan Fenghuo and his party rested on the spot. As they rested, Bond's people also rested, and so did the Egyptian people and various armed organizations.
In the tent, Yan Fenghuo summoned the dog head, the wight, the Cossack cavalry captain, and the leaders of the three mercenary regiments for discussion.
Staring at the people in front of him, Yan Fenghuo showed a coldness like a poisonous snake, and softly uttered a sentence: Right here, kill them all!