Wearing a black suit and black sunglasses, Wan Pojun walked to a cemetery where the couple was buried together, holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums.
Behind him, followed a dozen young men also dressed in black. These people included yellow, white, black, and even a few brown people. Each of them looked extraordinary.
Among them, the White Tiger King Lu Haotian, who usually loves to wear white clothes, also changed into black clothes from head to toe.
Wan Pojun stood slowly in front of the tombstone, looking at the words and photos on the tombstone. Under his black sunglasses, there were two lines of tears.
He was stunned for a moment, then knelt on the ground, took off his sunglasses, and swallowed with red eyes: "Dad...Mom...my son is here to see you! My son is unfilial...I haven't been able to come back to see you for so many years.
I also hope that your spirits in heaven can forgive me..."
After saying that, he leaned down and kowtowed three times in front of the tombstone.
Then, he raised his head, touched the photo of his parents on the tombstone, and said with great determination: "Dad, Mom, my son has been overseas in these years and has made some achievements! The Wanlong Temple founded by his son is now
One of the top five mercenary organizations in the world, with tens of thousands of soldiers under its command. This time when my son comes back, not only will he avenge you, but he will also rob the Ye family’s Yeling Mountain and move you two there to be buried in glory! I
We must let all of Yanjing, all of China and even the whole world witness the huge price the Ye family paid for your death!"
After that, he wiped away his tears and said seriously: "Mom, Dad, please wait a few days. On the Qingming Festival, my son will take you to kill Yeling Mountain together!"
At this time, a rapid prompt sound suddenly came from the Bluetooth headset of Lu Haotian, the white-robed Tiger King.
Hearing this voice, his brows instantly furrowed.
He knew that this sound was an emergency notification sound that would be used when a major emergency occurred. Generally, whenever this sound sounded, it was not a good thing.
Then, he turned around slightly and took out his cell phone from the inner pocket of his suit. When he lowered his head, he was shocked!
The message was sent by Chen Zhonglei.
He originally wanted to call Wan Pojun directly to report the battle situation, but Wan Pojun's cell phone was turned off before entering the cemetery. So he sent the information to Lu Haotian.
In the message, Chen Zhonglei stated the situation of the battle very directly. The content was: "Haotian, please report to the palace master on my behalf: One thousand of our elites parachuted to attack Hamid's tribe an hour ago. On Hamid's south wing,
An ambush was encountered on the top of the mountain in the north wing. The enemy used a large number of high explosives to carry out large-scale killings. A thousand of our elite troops have now been completely wiped out!"
Lu Haotian was extremely surprised.
He couldn't understand that Chen Zhonglei, who had traveled north and south with Wan Po's army and had numerous military exploits, would suffer two consecutive defeats in Syria!
In the history of Wanlong Palace, this is absolutely unprecedented!
As a result, more than 2,500 people were killed in Wanlong Palace in one day, which was almost equivalent to the annihilation of two standard regiment-level troops!
Such a major thing happened. His first thought was to report it to Wan Pojun immediately.
But when he looked again, he saw that Wan Pojun was paying homage to his parents, and he hesitated again.
After all, Wan Pojun was taken abroad when he was less than ten years old. This was the first time he came back to pay respects to his parents in more than twenty years. At this time, it was not appropriate for him to come forward and disturb him.
Wan Pojun seemed to have noticed something at this time, and said coldly: "If you have anything, just say it!"
Lu Haotian was a little frightened, but he quickly calmed down. He took a step forward and whispered: "The palace master, the Blue Eyed Wolf King, sent a battle report. The thousand elites he sent out were ambushed by the enemy after parachuting. The whole army has already
Overturned!"
"What?!" Wan Pojun stood up suddenly, turned around, grabbed Lu Haotian's collar, and asked angrily: "A thousand Wanlong Palace elites actively attacked the stragglers, and they were able to annihilate them all?"
Are you kidding me!?"
Lu Haotian was grabbed by the neck, unable to move at all, and said with some difficulty: "Palace...Palace Master...what I said...all...were all sent to me by the Blue Eyed Wolf King. You...if you don't believe it"
If so, you can read my information..."
Wan Pojun snatched his cell phone away, looked down at the content of the text message, and felt extremely angry.
He struggled to throw Lu Haotian's cell phone to the ground, smashing it into pieces. Then he gritted his teeth and roared: "More than 1,500 people died yesterday, and another 1,000 people died today. Is Chen Zhonglei a waste?"
Lu Haotian coughed twice but did not dare to answer.
Wan Pojun said with an extremely cold expression: "These two defeats will definitely discredit our Wanlong Palace! It may even cause our ranking in the world mercenary organization to fall out of the top 10 in one breath! The entire mercenary group
In the world, there have not been such tragic sacrifices in the past few decades! This is really ridiculous!!"
Immediately, he immediately took out his mobile phone, turned it on, opened Chen Zhonglei, and cursed loudly: "You idiot!!! I gave you such a simple task, and you did it like this for me today?"
Chen Zhonglei said with great shame: "Palace Master, please listen to my explanation..."
Wan Pojun gritted his teeth and asked, "After such a huge defeat, what else do you have to explain? Are you worthy of the title of the Four Great War Kings of Wanlong Palace?"
Chen Zhonglei said dejectedly: "Palace Master... I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for Wanlong Palace... However, the enemy this time is indeed extraordinary. Not only have they already built very strong defenses, they can even accurately attack them."
Anticipate every step of our tactical planning. Our people randomly selected two parachute locations. As a result, both locations contained high explosives that they had planted in advance, so I believe they must have deployed them everywhere in the entire base.
The explosive point, no matter where our soldiers land, they are within their killing range..."
Speaking of this, Chen Zhonglei said with great sadness and indignation: "Master, I will accept whatever punishment you have for me. Even if you directly deal with it through military law and shoot me, I will not complain..."
"But I have to say that Hamid and his men are extremely different from the opposition organizations we encountered before. This person's strategic vision and tactical arrangements are very precise, and he is extremely ruthless..."
"From all our contacts with him so far, we can see that he is an extreme pragmatist. All his fortifications and tactical arrangements have only one purpose, which is to do everything possible to kill and injure the enemy and never give him any chance.
The enemy leaves no way to survive..."
"We must pay attention to this kind of person and take him seriously before we can defeat him. If you shoot me, please carefully consider your next strategic arrangements. Don't underestimate this guy..."
Wan Pojun's expression was extremely gloomy. He was silent for a moment and said coldly: "We have fought two unprecedented defeats in succession. Based on this alone, I will shoot you twice!"
At this point, Wan Pojun changed the topic and continued: "But now is not the time to kill you, but the time for you to take the blame and make meritorious service! The more we suffer defeat against this Hamid, the more our Wanlong Palace will become."
We can't let him go, it won't take long. The entire mercenary world will know about this, and then everyone will see all our jokes, so we must completely annihilate this Hamid and regain the face we have lost.
Come!"
Chen Zhonglei blurted out: "Palace Master... Now this Hamid has made his base like an iron barrel. It is difficult for us to enter. Unless we pile it with corpses..."
Wan Pojun gritted his teeth and said: "We can no longer launch attacks blindly. That will only cause greater damage. We can no longer afford the third defeat now!"
After saying that, Wan Pojun immediately ordered: "You should immediately gather all your troops. First, calm everyone's emotions. Don't let these two defeats shake the morale of the army. I will immediately send troops from Yemen and other regions."
You mobilize a group of troops and gather fifteen thousand people for you. Surround this Hamid for me! Surround him like an iron barrel! Not even a fly can fly in!"
"In addition, as long as there are living creatures in the iron bucket, kill every one that comes out! Even if a fly dares to fly out, I must kill it! Even if they surrender, don't accept it! No one will be left alive! This time, I will fight him to the end.