Kings Mountain Range, in a dense forest clearing.
"Calm down, calm down!" Romney shouted angrily at his subordinates, "All of you shut up! Calm down and think about it. The current situation isn't that big of a deal. We've been to the Mekong River, the Luzon Jungle, the Great Rift Valley and the Amazon Rainforest. We've been to even worse places. Compared to those places, this place is like a kindergarten! Even a rookie mercenary can easily get out of here! So, put away your unnecessary panic. This is just a piece of wilderness, a mountain that hasn't been developed into a tourist attraction. There's nothing evil here at all! Tissock, if I hear you spreading these rumors again, I'll twist your head off and stuff it up your ass! "
"Alright then, I won't say anything anymore. I won't tell you anything!" A man who looked like a Native American muttered as he walked away.
There were a total of 12 people in this escaping team.
However.
There were only 11 left.
Half an hour ago, when they were climbing over a cliff, one of their companions stepped on air and fell down.
Falling from a height of 40 to 50 meters, the leader, Romney, didn't even bother leading his team down to take a look. This was because that unlucky guy was definitely going to die, so there was no point in looking! Just as this unlucky incident passed, another one happened ten minutes ago. Some guy accidentally stepped on a rock and woke up a group of wild boars that were sleeping soundly in the forest clearing.
The group of wild boars mistook it as an enemy attack, and their hatred instantly increased.
They madly launched a suicidal charge.
Not to mention wild boars, even an enraged jungle monitor lizard, crocodile, and African bison wouldn't catch the attention of the elite mercenaries. What could a few mere wild boars do? In Africa, they were existences that could annihilate dozens of elephants and dozens of rhinoceroses at once.
The mercenaries didn't pay much attention to it. Romney even ordered them not to open fire to avoid exposing their whereabouts.
The mercenaries wielding daggers, machetes, and machetes easily slaughtered the wild boars. There was no chaos in the entire process. Romney was very satisfied with the quality of his subordinates. These people were carefully selected by him. They were completely different from the abandoned pawns that were scattered in other directions. However, at the most relaxed moment, a mercenary chopped off the head of a small wild boar with a machete and stomped on it with his feet while laughing. Then, a sow that was already lying in a pool of blood and dying suddenly jumped up and charged at him angrily.
The accident happened just like that.
The sow was dismembered into eight pieces, but it successfully used its fangs to gouge a bloody hole in the calf of the enemy who killed its son …
Tissock, who had Indian blood and was said to know witchcraft, speculated that there might be some kind of evil energy in this place, and people who walked in here might be cursed.
The other mercenaries also began to recall. They all said that when Bowman fell, his expression looked as if he had been hypnotized by the devil. Some said that there was a cold light flowing around him. There was even a guy who said that his whole body was paralyzed. He wanted to reach out and help Bowman, but he couldn't do it. The more they thought about it, the more evil they felt. They all took out their crosses and waved them around.
As the leader, Romney was very angry. This was completely negligence. How could they use evil as an excuse? As professional mercenaries, do you have any shame?
You just want to increase the money!
Who doesn't know you greedy people!
"I'll add 50,000 dollars to each of you. If things go well, I'll give you an extra 500,000 as a special reward." Romney shouted solemnly, "I've already given you a million dollars. You should be satisfied. You should work together and walk out of this mountain. When we reach Tide Flat, we'll have people to meet you. You don't have to worry about that. Now, you just need to be responsible for the safety of this part of the road. Everyone, you're all professionals. You should have the spirit and qualities of a professional. Please don't disappoint me. Otherwise, I don't mind leaving some rebels here as fertilizer forever! "
"Captain, we're all the best. Don't worry. Even if it's the Java Cave, the most famous place of death in the world, we can still help you complete this mission successfully," a dark-skinned Martin replied with a smile.
"Can you not mention that damn Java Cave? Please, Martin. My little heart doesn't want to be frightened again."
"Martin, your mouth stinks!"
"Hurry up and kiss the cross and repent to God. Otherwise, I won't forgive you, Martin!"
"My friend, why should I kiss the cross? I don't believe in your God. I'm a believer of money. I don't believe in anyone except money! James and Big Brown, I remember that we have the same faith, don't we? You two, stop pretending to be so holy. Come, come, come, come. Hurry up and come back to me. We're all f * cking slaves of money. We should stay together! "Martin laughed and joked with his companions.
"Offer your ass for me to enjoy, and I, Big Brown, will come back to you immediately." A big white mercenary licked his thick lips and looked up and down at Martin's butt.
"Get lost, you damn gay!" Martin couldn't take this kind of teasing anymore.
"Hahaha …"
The group of mercenaries who were watching the fun burst out laughing.
With the stimulation of money, the depression just now was swept away. Everyone was encouraged by the encouragement of money and became lively.
Romney looked at them and felt relieved. He turned to look at Claude, the only one who didn't laugh. The team member who had injured his calf looked depressed. Even with the stimulation of money, he couldn't be happy. Romney patted Claude's shoulder lightly and smiled warmly. "How are you? Can you still hold on? " His other hand, intentionally or unintentionally, brushed across his waist and touched the pistol by accident, but he quickly let it go.
"Yes, boss. I'm fine. This is just a small injury. I've suffered more serious injuries before, but I can still walk more than 100 kilometers and walk out of the no man's land in Alaska." Claude was afraid that Romney would leave him behind, so he quickly expressed that he could overcome the difficulty.
"Very well, I'll give you an additional 200,000. I hope you can hold on. Soon, we'll cross the mountains and reach the tide. Claude, I won't leave you behind. I'm not that kind of cold-blooded captain. I believe you know how I am. Also, I'll ask Paul to help you. Hold on, my brother. " Romney moved his hand away from the pistol on his waist and patted his injured subordinate's shoulder with a smile. He beckoned for Paul, a brown-haired man who looked like a Nordic, to come over and promise him 30,000 dollars to help Claude as much as possible.
"I'll take good care of him." The big guy named Paul put on an honest smile when he heard that there was an additional 30,000 dollars.
"Paul, please help me. I'll give you another 20,000." Claude was afraid that his partner would be more inclined to "take care of him," so he quickly bribed him with his own money. This way, Paul's honest smile grew even wider.
Romney didn't bother with the trivial matters anymore.
He waved his hand to signal that the team was done resting and ordered them to move on. At the back of the team, Romney lowered his voice and chatted with Marshall, the deputy captain who wore glasses and looked like an engineer. "How is it? Is there any result from your equipment? "
Marshall shook his head. "No. Damn it! The magnetic field here is very chaotic, and there's a lot of interference. My equipment can't detect anything at all. If it's possible, we can move the big guy from our base here. Maybe we can get a result … My guess is that a long time ago, a meteor fell from the sky, and it should be nearby. For example, the lake we passed by earlier might be a pool of water gradually formed by the impact of the meteor. That's not the point. What's important is that this extraterrestrial meteorite smashed into the ground and pierced through the underground river. Its radiation energy polluted the surroundings through the water, and then caused the various creatures inside to mutate. I think this is the reason why there are so many monsters in the underground river. "
Hearing that, Romney nodded. "That's what I think too."
Marshall wiped his sweat and sprayed insect repellent on himself. "This place is so annoying. I've never seen such crazy mosquitoes before. I've sprayed so much insect repellent, but they're still coming at me like zombies …" Marshall said.
"That's a good analogy." Romney laughed and sprayed insect repellent on himself. "I suspect that the creatures here are all contaminated by radiation. Otherwise, they wouldn't be so abnormal. Marshall, although there aren't any pursuers behind us, it's hard to guarantee that they won't catch up. Rabbits are very fast. If we want to leave successfully, we'll have to use our brains. "
"In that case, let's leave them with some souvenirs!" Marshall smiled cunningly. "Anti-infantry mines. It wasn't easy for me to smuggle them in, but I haven't had the chance to use them. Now, we'll set up a trap here and give the rabbits a big gift. I guarantee that they'll be very surprised. I believe that they'll remember this beautiful memory for the rest of their lives! "
"You're too bad, buddy. But this plan suits my taste, hahaha …" Romney laughed heartily when he heard that.
Romney and Marshall were the ones who were laughing happily.
They didn't notice anything in the darkness.
There were two shadows that didn't belong to their team. They quietly hid in the shadows of the forest and watched everything calmly.
This wasn't because Romney and the other mercenaries were careless. As early as five minutes ago, Tissock, who had Indian blood and liked to be suspicious, had searched the surroundings, including the shadows of the forest. However, he didn't find anything.
As soon as he left, the two shadows came up to him.
It was completely silent.
"You guys take your time. Do it well. I'm looking forward to the expression on the rabbits' faces now. Ahahaha!" Romney left Marshall at the back of the team and rushed to the middle to command the whole team to move forward.
The two shadows waited quietly.
When Romney and his team were far away, they wriggled a little and moved closer to each other.
The moon peeked out from the clouds in the sky. Under the faint moonlight, Lin Dong and Qianjun's faces appeared in the tiny specks of light that seeped through the forest. The two looked at each other and smiled silently. Qianjun made a hand gesture to chase. Lin Dong shook his head and told her not to rush. He thought for a while and made a hand gesture, indicating that as the owner, he also wanted to give a big gift to these arrogant international mercenaries. He wanted to give these guys a sweet memory that they wouldn't forget for the rest of their lives!
Qianjun was happy.
He made a hand gesture that I'm looking forward to praising him.
Not too far ahead, Marshall and Herman, who was good at laying mines, were like busy worker ants. They continuously laid mines in all directions and used leaves and dried branches to disguise themselves. If they didn't witness the whole process of laying mines with their own eyes, it wouldn't be easy to find these anti-infantry mines of different shapes and sizes in such a clever disguise! Unfortunately, Marshall didn't know that all their efforts couldn't escape the eyes of Lin Dong and Qianjun …
This gift was destined to lose its original sense of mystery before it was even sent out.
On the contrary.
The gift that Lin Dong wanted to give them was even more worth looking forward to.
What was he going to do? Was he going to dig out all these mines and place them under the enemy's feet? But how could he guess where these mercenaries were going to escape to? This amount of advance was too great! However, if he really succeeded, these mercenaries would definitely look good after stepping on the mines, right?
Qianjun's big eyes stared at Lin Dong without blinking.
She didn't say anything, but her meaning was obvious. That was: Such a fun thing, you have to bring me along. Tell me, how do you want me to cooperate?
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