After hearing Wan Pojun's words, Su Chengfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief. He really didn't expect that being an old licker could be so tiring.
So he repeatedly promised: "Don't worry, Pojun, I will personally go to your parents' graves to pay homage!"
As he said that, he deliberately sighed and said: "I'm just waiting for you to successfully reach Yeling Mountain on Qingming Day. Oh no, you successfully reached Wanling Mountain!"
Sure enough, Su Chengfeng sighed and immediately transferred all the conflicts in Wan Pojun's heart to the Ye family.
Wan Pojun laughed ferociously, gritted his teeth and said: "The Ye family, what can stop me from going to Wanling Mountain? Then I won't have to take action personally. If one of the four war kings under my command randomly sends out, the Ye family will not be able to resist it.
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After saying that, his expression became colder and he said sternly: "However, I still want to let the Ye family experience what it means to crush! By then, my four war kings will definitely gather in Wanling Mountain! I have been waiting for this day for two whole days.
Ten years, these twenty years I have worked hard and endured humiliation, just to leave no room for the Ye family to turn around when this day comes!"
Su Chengfeng returned to his previous dog-licking expression and said with a smile: "In that case, I will return to Yanjing on the Qingming Festival. I will definitely be there when your parents move their graves on the second day of the Qingming Festival!"
"Okay!" Wan Pojun nodded and blurted out: "After I move my parents' coffins to Wanling Mountain, I will immediately lead the four war kings to Jinling to find out the truth about my Uncle Su's disappearance no matter what.
, as long as my Uncle Su is still alive, I will definitely bring him back safely!"
Su Chengfeng said excitedly: "Po Jun, take action yourself, I believe Shoudao will be able to return safely!"
Wan Pojun added: "Don't worry, when we find out who is behind this attack on my Uncle Su, I will definitely eradicate him and never leave any hidden dangers to Uncle Su!"
Su Chengfeng was so excited that he almost shed tears. He actually didn't care whether Su Shoudao could come back alive. What he really cared about was Su Zhiyu's benefactor. As long as he could kill him, he wouldn't have any worries.
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At this moment, Wan Pojun's superior subordinate suddenly picked up a satellite phone and said to Wan Pojun: "Palace Master, this is the call from the Blue Eyed Wolf King!"
The Green Eyed Wolf King is the War King Chen Zhonglei, one of the four War Kings of Wanlong Palace, and the best War King in the entire Wanlong Palace who is best at leading troops in battle.
In this cooperation with Syria, Wan Pojun handed over more than 10,000 elites and the entire command to Chen Zhonglei.
Although Wanlongdian is a modern mercenary organization, its internal structure is very martial arts style.
It is said that this is because Wan Pojun's mentor is a contemporary knight who travels in the world, so Wan Pojun also has a strong knight complex.
That's why he took the name of his father's Wanlong Group and gave it the name Wanlongdian, which has a strong Chinese flavor and a martial arts flavor.
The four war kings of Wanlong Palace also imitated the four guardians of Mingjiao in martial arts novels and gave themselves four fancy names with strong martial arts flavor, namely, Blue Eyed Wolf King, White Tiger King, Black Faced Leopard King and Golden Retriever.
Lion King.
Among them, the Blue-Eyed Wolf King and the White-Clothed Tiger King are both of Chinese descent. The Green-Eyed Wolf King is naturally Chen Zhonglei who is in Syria, and the White-Clothed Tiger King is the young man with outstanding strength beside him.
As for the black-faced leopard king and the golden-haired lion king, they are black African Americans and white blond Americans respectively.
At this moment, the black-faced leopard king is in Yemen, and the golden-haired lion king is in Palestine.
When Wan Pojun saw Chen Zhonglei calling him, he immediately said with a smile: "It seems that our Blue Eyed Wolf King will send me the latest news of success again today! Since he entered Syria, he has been devastating and powerful.
At present, the war situation in Syria has advanced more than half, and the remaining opposition groups have become insignificant. I hope that in the next few days, I can work hard and eliminate them completely!"
After saying that, he was in a good mood and immediately took the phone from the Tiger King in White and said with a smile: "Zhonglei, how many victories did you win today?"
Chen Zhonglei, who was on the other end of the phone, said in a very ashamed tone: "Master of the Palace! Today, Lu Zhanjun's troops encountered unprecedented resistance in the offensive against Hamid's armed forces. Lu Zhanjun died in the battle, and Wanlong Palace suffered a total loss of 1,530.
Four elites! This is due to poor command, please be punished by the Lord of the Palace!"
Wan Pojun's expression suddenly became extremely gloomy.
He asked coldly: "What did you say? Lu Zhanjun died? More than 1,500 soldiers were lost?! Are you kidding me?"
"Palace Master, this... is not a joke..." Chen Zhonglei said in great pain: "According to what I learned, they used the normal method of infantry and artillery coordination to attack an opposition base this time, but they did not expect that the other party built it.
The powerful permanent fortifications, the shelling did not cause any substantial blow to the opponent, and then the opponent relied on the permanent fortifications to cause heavy setbacks to us during our attack..."
Wan Pojun asked sharply: "Then how did Lu Zhanjun die? Could it be that he, a five-star general, was shot and killed by the enemy while hiding behind the fortifications? As our supreme commander in this war, could it be that he also personally charged into battle?
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Chen Zhonglei sighed and explained: "Palace Master, after the frontal attack was ineffective, Lu Zhanjun led a thousand soldiers to make a detour from the enemy's side. But what he didn't expect was that the opponent also built a large number of hidden fortifications on the side. They mistakenly entered the enemy's side.
The enemy surrounded the area with firepower and was unilaterally massacred by the opponent, and Lu Zhanjun was unable to escape..."
Having said this, Chen Zhonglei continued with grief and indignation: "The scouts on the Syrian side took pictures of the enemy cleaning the battlefield. Our brothers died miserably. Everyone was shot more than a dozen times, and these bastards
It is so inhumane. When cleaning the battlefield, not only were all the weapons and ammunition of our soldiers taken away, but their pants and boots were also stripped off. They are really worse than animals!"
When Wan Pojun heard this, he grabbed his wine glass and threw it on the ground. He immediately stood up and cursed angrily: "What a shame! What a shame!"
"You are all the elites among the elites carefully cultivated by our Wanlong Palace. Lu Zhanjun is even a top five-star general. How could you be beaten like this by a junk army in Syria? Fifteen hundred elites died in the battle.
, even a five-star general died, which has never happened in the history of Wanlong Palace! Even on the most tragic battlefield, we have never lost a five-star general!"
At this point, Wan Pojun was so angry that his veins popped out. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Are you worthy of Wanlong Palace's reputation in the global mercenary field after so many years of hard work?!"
Chen Zhonglei said with shame: "Palace Master! This time it was my improper command. I am willing to accept all punishments. Even if you dismiss me on the spot, I will have no complaints..."
At this point, he changed the topic and begged: "It's just the Palace Master... I beg you to give me another chance, give me a chance to avenge my brothers with my own hands! Give me three days, within three days, I will
We must capture Hamid’s base and use Hamid’s head to pay homage to our dead brother!”