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Chapter 363 The tyrant warlord being fostered...

Hungry vultures flew across the sky under the scorching sun.

In the endless wilderness.

The mighty team was moving forward slowly like army ants.

Tens of thousands of troops formed a column, with hundreds of maglev motorcycles clearing the way at the front, and in the middle were huge off-road convoys and infantry camps.

The person in charge of the rear is a large baggage team dragging various artillery and equipment!

Flags as red as blood fluttered in the wind above the team.

The Red Blood Army was majestic and majestic, and all the forces in the place they passed trembled and took the initiative to make way for it.

A huge armored vehicle drove slowly in the Chinese army camp.

The huge body has obviously been modified and strengthened, and the thick armor is covered with all kinds of weird decorations.

If you look closely, you will see that most of them are made from the bones of humans and monsters, and they look extremely powerful!

Inside the carriage.

The slender man was lying on his back on the throne, holding his chin with one hand and taking a nap with his eyes slightly closed.

The straight red military uniform looked extremely dazzling. There was a slender sword on his waist, and his long black hair was tied back.

Even when he was asleep, the man's brows were still full of inexplicable cruelty.

This person.

It is none other than the supreme commander of the Red Blood Army, the giant warlord in the northern part of the Bassa Emirate—Bach!

Driving on a rocky road, the car kept undulating.

The two maids next to the throne were so trembling that they didn't dare to take a breath for fear of waking up this famous devil tyrant.

Didi, didi, didi...

A rapid sound came from the holographic communicator on Bach's wrist.

"Um!?"

Frowning, Bach opened his eyes and slowly woke up.

The two maids were so frightened that they all fell to the ground, trembling and not daring to raise their heads at all.

"Damn Pandora Biotech..."

After looking at the prompts on the communicator on his wrist, Bach gritted his teeth and shook his head, then connected the communication.

A beam of light is projected out.

A transparent holographic image immediately flashed in mid-air in the carriage...

The person in the image is none other than Gonzalez, the spokesperson of Pandora Biotech in the Emirate of Barcelona!

"Is something wrong?" Bach asked weakly, holding back his anger.

"Where are your troops?"

Squinting his eyes tightly, Gonzalez asked in a deep voice: "How long will it take to enter the Atamu Rainforest?"

"I don't know..." Bach responded impatiently.

"What?!"

Gonzalez gritted his teeth and said: "What do you mean, don't you ask questions wherever your troops go?!"

"joke!"

Yawning, Bach stretched his neck lazily and said coldly: "I am the commander-in-chief of the Red Blood Army, not a messenger. Naturally, the marching affairs are under the unified command of officers at all levels. Who has the time to care about these minute details?

Little thing?!"

Gonzalez in the projection was obviously unhappy, and the veins on his forehead were jumping inexplicably.

Thousands of miles apart, the two stared at each other through the holographic projection and remained silent for a long time.

"hey-hey......"

Silently lowering his head, Gonzalez whispered with a smile instead of anger: "Do you know how much the female doctor in that emergency room means to the company?!"

"If my team hadn't suffered heavy losses before, how could a stupid warlord like you have a chance to do things for the company?!"

Cross your legs.

Bach sat up straight and shouted in a deep voice: "Gonzalez, what do you mean?!"

"I, Bach, never have to explain anything to others, let alone your incompetent subordinates..."

Raising his hand and pointing at Gonzalez, Bach gritted his teeth and said: "You are just a dog raised by Pandora Biotechnology. Why are you yelling in front of me?"

"I will naturally have a plan for what to do, and it's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks in front of me!"

The two were tit for tat, each refusing to give in to the other.

If we hadn't contacted each other over the air, I'm afraid there would have been a fight immediately.

"Hmph, arrogant bastard..."

Gonzalez in the holographic projection continued to whisper: "I must remind you that all the company's help and support to your army comes at a price. If you cannot capture the target alive this time, I will use the power in my hands to stop it.

All related funding to the Red Blood Army..."

There was a pause.

Gonzalez sneered: "You'd better pray silently that everything goes smoothly on this mission!"

As soon as these words came out, Bach was completely speechless.

In the Emirate of Barcelona, ​​any rebel with some influence has the shadow of Pandora Biotechnology behind them.

Although the Red Blood Army is powerful, there will be no exceptions!

Whether in terms of funds, weapons, or even intelligence collection, the Red Blood Army is highly dependent on Pandora Biotechnology Company.

And the supply of these materials is all controlled by Gonzalez...

To put it bluntly, the Emirate of Barcelona is the game sandbox of Pandora Biotechnology!

These rebels are similar to the heroic characters in the game. Everyone wants to be the protagonist and gain power in this country, even if they are used as puppets.

But all this.

In the end, it all depends on the mood of Pandora Biotech’s “financier father”!

If he loses this funding, it will be equivalent to Bach being abandoned by Pandora Biotechnology Company.

The Red Blood Army will be weakened almost immediately, and it will be a matter of time before it is annexed by the other three warlords!

"Don't worry, I will definitely capture that bitch named Susan alive..."

Having no choice but to lower his head, Bach gritted his teeth and frowned, impatiently saying: "If there is nothing else, I will hang up first, that's it!"

Pressing the button of the communicator on his wrist, the holographic projection stopped abruptly and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Sitting paralyzed on the throne, Bach took a long breath, slowly raised his forehead, and remained silent...

The carriage was eerily quiet, and no one dared to easily disturb his contemplation.

"marshal......"

A soft call sounded outside the door.

Silently putting down his hand, Bach asked: "What's going on? Tell me!"

"The army is less than 40 kilometers away from the Atamu Rainforest and is expected to reach its destination at noon tomorrow..." the officer outside the carriage reported respectfully.

"Too slow..."

Squinting his eyes slightly, Bach said coldly: "Order the troops to move forward at full speed. They must reach the Atamu Rainforest before tomorrow morning!"

"If this is not possible, all officers above the battalion level will be executed!"

Patting the armrest of the throne, Bach said sternly: "The Red Blood Army does not need waste to lead, capable people will be in charge. We should also give newcomers some opportunities to rise to the top, right?"

The officer outside the carriage was suddenly startled.

A sharp chill surged in my heart...

Good guy!

Once this order is promulgated, officers at all levels will definitely force their soldiers to rush wildly in order to maintain their status.

No matter how exhausted they are, these officers will not feel the least bit distressed.

Compared with one's own wealth and life, the lives of subordinates are nothing...

Bach's intentions are not evil. In order to achieve his goal, he will do whatever it takes!

"Understood, I will pass on your order right now..." The officer bowed respectfully and turned around to pass on the order.

"Wait a minute..." Bach suddenly stopped him.

Stopping cautiously, the officer quickly turned around and asked, "Marshal, do you have any other instructions?"

Lie back on the soft throne again.

"Drag these two maids out..."

Narrowing his eyes slightly, Bach said calmly: "When I see them, I feel very bad. I'll just kill them..."

A pair of maids who had been lying on the ground raised their heads in disbelief.

They didn't do anything at all, they lay on the ground cautiously, but they were still angered by Bach...

What on earth is this for?!

"As ordered..." The officer responded quickly without any hesitation.

It doesn't take a while.

Two burly soldiers burst into the carriage and without saying a word dragged out the two maids who were lying limp on the ground...

Bang bang--

The dull sound of gunshots suddenly sounded!

Bach stretched out contentedly in the carriage, as if nothing had happened, turned sideways and fell asleep again...


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