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Some of Mark's escorts and members of the Underworld, including Fang Hao, were having a good time eating camel meat and drinking beer.
At this moment, Mark was soliciting Fang Hao to drink with him, and he was very enthusiastic. After the state banquet, Mark and Fang Hao met alone for a while.
The conversation was naturally about the current situation here. Mark opened his thick lips seriously and stared at Fang Hao with his black and white eyes: "Your Majesty Pluto, our Malian government and Pluto have cooperated many times and we trust each other very much.
, I hope you, Hades Palace, can do us a favor in Mali."
"Say." Fang Hao said calmly.
Mark said solemnly: "Good friend, recently, many unknown militants have appeared on the border between Niger and Mali, and it seems that among them are your mercenaries from Hades. I want to know why."
"Well, it is indeed the case. You know, we are mercenaries, so we accept some mercenary tasks. Someone hires our people to act as escorts at the border between you and Niger, and the rest of the armed elements, except for the country of Niger,
In addition to the army, there are many people from other mercenary groups, but this is definitely not against your country. Please rest assured, Commander Mark." Fang Hao explained with a smile.
Mark's expression relaxed and he chuckled: "That's good. We thought Niger was going to launch an attack on our country and hired mercenaries. We were overly concerned. So, Mr. Pluto, are there any important goods there?"
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"I don't know about this. You know, I just arrived in Africa." Of course Fang Hao knew why, but he just didn't want to tell Mark. After all, it was a very important matter there. If Mark knew about it, maybe this guy would be different.
Such thoughts.
"Oh, not long ago, the Hades mercenary group fought several battles with the Crazy Lion and the Scorpion King mercenary group. Does Mr. Hades need help? We are friends, and we should help each other when we have difficulties." Mark said sincerely.
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Although I know that these African guys are very honest, I still feel very emotional. I have seen many intrigues and intrigues in China, and now facing such honest and helpful guys, Fang Hao is really not used to it.
"Well, I will definitely ask you for help if I need it. Your Excellency, Commander, has a deep friendship with our Hades Palace. You, Commander, can also tell me if you need anything." Fang Hao nodded.
"Good friend!" Mark showed an honest smile.
Of course, honesty is only relative. In front of others, this guy is actually an extremely cruel warlord. It is not an exaggeration to say that he kills people without batting an eyelid.
Fang Hao also killed a lot of people, but compared to this guy who killed thousands of people at every turn, it was still a bit insignificant.
Of course, dead people are just the most common thing on the battlefield.
Mark personally led the troops and sent Fang Hao and his party to the Hades' headquarters, a town called Torak, a place that was once neglected, but is now under the control of the Hades.
When you see the city wall built like a fortress, it is Torak. This triangular area is not small, with a radius of at least hundreds of kilometers. However, most of it is desert, so the population is quite small. The so-called "living on the mountains and relying on the water"
As for water, this place is right next to the desert. There is only yellow sand, so it cannot feed many people at all.
But for Hades, this is a geomantic treasure. As a mercenary group, if it survives in Africa, it can naturally occupy a place. It is not an exaggeration to say that it can dominate the mountain and become the king. However, if it can be relatively stable, then
It depends on the strength of each.
From a distance, Fang Hao saw several square-shaped troops standing in the open space outside Tolac. Compared with some local soldiers in Africa, Hades was more regular than the regular army. The local indigenous soldiers were completely miscellaneous.
Among the miscellaneous brands.
Whether it is military quality or equipment, they are quite backward. The reason is naturally because of poverty. The people are poor. The country will naturally not be rich. If it cannot become rich, the equipment will naturally be backward. If even the soldiers cannot have enough to eat, let alone combat effectiveness.
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Several armored vehicles drove up in front of Fang Hao, and quickly came down a few school-level officers wearing Chinese obsolete camouflage uniforms. Although they had military ranks, they did not have national symbols, because they were, to put it bluntly, a group of wandering soldiers without a motherland.
"Salute!" A strong man about 1.8 meters tall, with the rank of lieutenant colonel, shouted with wild eyes.
The officers who rushed over immediately bumped their right feet against their left heels and gave a standard military salute.
At this moment, Fang Hao put on the military uniform given by Huaxia, but the Huaxia logo was torn off by Fang Hao, leaving only the rank of major general.
Fang Hao retorted, and then walked towards the lieutenant colonel. The lieutenant colonel grinned: "Boss, you are finally back!"
Looking at this strong man, who was almost as tanned as the locals, Fang Hao couldn't help but smile brightly, hugged him, and then cursed: "What a bastard, Miao Lang, you bastard"
Life is pretty good, my waistline has grown a lot!"
After the hug, Fang Hao punched Miao Lang in the chest.
Miao Lang chuckled and showed a treacherous expression: "That is, a convoy of the Mad Lion Mercenary Group was robbed not long ago. It was full of supplies, and there were quite a lot of delicious food inside."
"Damn, good job!" Fang Hao burst out laughing, and then he and Miao Lang walked onto an old armored vehicle and stood on it. Miao Lang and Gui Shou stood on the left and right of Fang Hao.
To the left and right, armored vehicles drove in front of several square troops.
Suddenly, a loud shout rang out: "Hello, Your Highness Pluto!"
Saluting almost uniformly, Fang Hao's blood boiled when he saw these soldiers who fought for him through life and death, and shouted in a strong voice: "You little rabbits, we haven't seen each other for a year and a half, have you grown in rank?"
"It's long!" the mercenaries shouted enthusiastically.
"This is ridiculous. If you haven't gained a military rank after a year and a half, then you are not a mercenary, but a coward!" Fang Hao said loudly: "It's such a hot day, go back and have a rest in a few days.
, I will lead you, a group of tigers and wolves, to destroy those who dare to oppose us!"
"Follow Hades and you will be invincible!" The mercenaries of Hades Palace almost have a blind worship of Fang Haodu, because since the establishment of Hades Palace, they almost always win no matter how big or small the battles are, even if it is a weak versus a strong, a few versus a large number.
, as long as Fang Hao is around, it will almost become a miracle and a classic battle example!
The soldiers each returned to the camp to rest, and then asked Deng Meiling and the rest to board other armored vehicles, and entered Torak in a mighty manner. This was originally a small town, but after five years of renovation by Hades, it has become a major town.
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The key is that there are tens of thousands of residents in this town, including local people and the families and children of Hades mercenaries.
At this moment, Deng Meiling was shocked and speechless. Her beautiful eyes were extremely bright. Although she had known Fang Hao's identity as the leader of the Underworld Palace for a long time, she had not seen the real scene. Deng Meiling could not imagine what the Underworld Palace was like.
powerful.
Looking at the armored vehicles, various artillery pieces, tanks, and even armed helicopters parked in the square outside the town, Deng Meiling simply couldn't believe that the scene in front of her was real.
Especially the few formations of soldiers who were standing just now. It was visually estimated that there were at least a thousand people, fully armed and with overwhelming momentum.
What kind of mercenaries are there? They are obviously regular troops! (To be continued)