Then, the smoke and dust dissipated. E. E.
A bunch of corpses floated around, and a man in black stood there.
Finally, he looked back at the drone, and then with a bullet in his hand, he directly blew up the drone that was descending.
With a click, the video was cut off.
Everyone in the command center was dead silent, so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard.
Sitting on the chair, he rubbed his head in disbelief.
The four commanders all fell to the ground as they looked at the black screen and heard the rustling sound. Everyone at the scene couldn't help but wipe away their tears.
Compared to death, this battle showed them an unknown power of fear.
The enemy didn't lose a single soldier, and before the battle even started, one of the most elite special forces in the world fell just like that!
They died in Area 7, which was the weakest area in the eyes of all the countries.
However, the tragic death statistics woke up the proud Americans. Not only did this slap wake them up, it also turned them into idiots.
Looking at the people in the command center, the expressions of their wives and children, it was a close-up of what they were feeling right now.
It was already evening.
Xu Cheng waved at Diesel, who had been watching from the top of the mountain, and he quickly rushed down the mountain.
Not long after, when the refugees thought the storm was coming, it didn't come. Instead, it was two trucks piled with corpses!
The corpses of the American special forces!
After Xu Cheng got off the truck, he said to Black Cat with a cigarette in his mouth, "Come here and count the number of people. Are they the ones who killed your base? Look carefully, don't miss anything. "
Black Cat ran out and saw the corpses of the American special forces on the trucks, and they were all shocked.
Not only them, but even the dozen or so team leaders also came over to look at the corpses in shock.
Xu Cheng directly went into his office to get changed.
Meanwhile, the refugees and Black Cat's people all flipped over the corpses and began discussing around the trucks, all shocked at how these people were killed.
Chekov squatted down to look at the corpses and sighed. "One shot to the head! Among these people, at least 12 were killed by sniper rifles, and every shot was a direct hit to the face! "
As he spoke, he touched the bulletproof vests that the American soldiers were wearing and clicked his tongue. "Wow, these clothes definitely cost tens of thousands of dollars! It's a set of helmets, and it's meant for soldiers with high individual combat ability to charge. "
The Black Cat man nodded. "Even our bullets can't hurt them. Moreover, in a chaotic battle, there are helmets on the head and these clothes below the neck. It's very difficult to hit the face. "
Chekov said, "That's right. Look, their faces are all shot through the head. The boss is the boss. His marksmanship is terrifying."
Mario said, "He might not necessarily be weak. Look at the other bodies. Fourteen of them had their throats slit. This is a close combat assassination! "
"These three are the brains of the special forces this time. This person is called Casey. I heard them call him Captain that night. According to the information obtained from the black market earlier, these three people have S-rank strength." The people from Black Cat exclaimed when they saw Casey, Zuckerberg, and Bowen's corpses.
Mario raised his brows. "Are you sure they are S-rank and not B-rank? This person with his throat pierced through the windpipe shouldn't be a problem that an S-rank expert would have. Also, this fellow had his head shot off and his wrist broken. For an S-rank expert, dying from a bullet like this is a form of humiliation. Look at this Captain Casey you're talking about. There's a black bruise on his chest, indicating that his internal organs have already died. He should have died from a single punch. Isn't it a bit too easy for these three to die? "
"They are really strong." The Black Cat man said, "That night, the three of them killed the most people. They were competing to see who could kill more people. Our boss's tendons were cut open by Casey's team leader in three slashes. He couldn't escape and was tortured to death by them."
At this moment, Desai suddenly said, "Mario, do you doubt the strength of these soldiers, or do you not believe in Big Brother Cheng's strength?"
"I don't." Mario curled his lips. "Don't set a trap for me."
Now, it was obvious that Xu Cheng was becoming more and more unfathomable in this team, and everyone was becoming more and more respectful towards him.
After Xu Cheng changed his clothes and came out, he said to all the captains, "A total of 28 corpses, 28 bulletproof vests and helmets. Each captain can get a set, and the rest can be stored away."
These goods all belonged to the country's military force, and they usually wouldn't be sold to the public. Don't be fooled by the fact that they weren't expensive to make, but you couldn't buy them. So, keeping them would be more than enough for the Land of Mercenaries.
The captains were all overjoyed, and one by one, they took off their bulletproof vests and helmets.
"Thank you, Big Brother Cheng."
Seeing this, the other Black Cat people and the unaffiliated mercenaries were all very envious. With this set of equipment, they would be able to save their lives in the future.
After Desai put it on, it would be even easier for him to become an assassin in the future.
Just at this moment, a soldier standing guard rushed in and said, "Big Brother Cheng, the Americans are here."
It wasn't the Americans, but the unaffiliated mercenaries who were forced to come and negotiate with Xu Cheng.
He was holding a satellite phone in his hand, and he could make a video call.
Xu Cheng had no choice but to put on the helmet again and pick up the video call.
The other side was a high-ranking officer, and he was probably the commander of this operation.
"The bodies of our soldiers, I hope you can treat them well."
"I heard that the Americans are very rich. A soldier's body is worth 50 million USD. There are 28 bodies here, and that's 140 million USD. If it's a penny less, I will throw them all to the vultures in the back mountain."
The other side scolded, "You are extorting us."
Xu Cheng: "No, this is the treatment that the victors deserve."
The other side: "Do you believe that our bombers can flatten your mountain to the ground?"
Xu Cheng: "Don't think that I'm illiterate and don't understand politics. If you want to station troops here, you should ask the neighboring countries first. Will the four countries here allow the other big countries to station troops here? Not to mention a fighter jet, even if you can bring in a tank, I'll admit defeat. "
The other side was furious.
Xu Cheng was right. The neighboring countries wouldn't let the Americans station their troops here at all. They would keep an eye on them like they were strangling the four countries, and they wouldn't let any country occupy the Land of Mercenaries and deploy any kind of military force here.
So, Xu Cheng wasn't afraid of the other side's threats at all. They could only send elite soldiers here in the name of fighting criminals, and at most, they could only send a company of soldiers.
For Xu Cheng, a single company was just a small fry!
"Okay, my time is limited. If you want the bodies of the soldiers, tell the guy you arranged to come over with cash. I'm very busy, bye. "Then, Xu Cheng hung up the phone.
Before the unaffiliated mercenary left, he looked back at Xu Cheng and asked, "Can you give me an autograph? You are too f * cking picky! "
(End of tonight, continue tomorrow)
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