The Nowell Foundation, also known as the Mercenary Bereaved Family Freemasonry.
Its main function was to provide money, medical treatment, childcare, education, and other assistance to the bereaved family members of the deceased after their deaths. It was an organization that protected their survival rights.
Of course, the operation of the organization required a large amount of money, and the source of this money was the active mercenaries.
This was a miraculous and extremely sacred account that did not allow the slightest bit of filth to be tainted, and it was impossible for it to have anything to do with the word [Corruption].
With this backing, the mercenaries who had been licking blood from the edge of the blade for many years had nothing to worry about.
Their companions being taken as hostages, a phenomenon similar to [Surrounding the corpse to attack reinforcements] would happen from time to time on the battlefield.
However, the companions being held hostage were more inclined to choose to commit suicide.
This was the influence of the Nowell Foundation. At the very least, it no longer made the lives of mercenaries cheap.
Even so...
This was the Dark Continent.
Every single person was of utmost importance!
Potter Bai's gaze was cold. He used the two corpses as ammunition to block the Psychic Bullets for a moment, and at the same time to attack and confuse.
The remaining members of the Stone Wall Team were not lenient in the slightest as they personally crushed the corpses of their companions.
They had never had any fate with the concept of being buried in the ground.
A dead person was just a pile of rotten meat. This was their value.
Therefore, they simply crushed the corpses of their companions to ensure that their vision was not affected.
Then, the line of fire quickly and ruthlessly shifted to Potter Bai's body.
"Retreat!"
Muuherr's cold voice was amplified by telekinesis, covering the sound of gunfire in the field.
The five members of the Stone Wall Team who had set up a line of fire on the other side of the field obeyed the order without hesitation. They did not hesitate to give up the high degree of cohesion in the line of fire in order to increase the distance between them and Potter Bai.
Seeing the five members of the Stone Wall Team beginning to leave the attack range, Potter Bai felt that it was a pity and could only turn his target to the robot on the broken wall.
He did not want to be kited left and right, and the main source of fire for the Stone Wall Team was that robot.
The injuries on his body were mostly the work of the Stone Wall Team's robots.
"Eliminating the point of fire will be able to erase the disadvantage brought by the wounds. If this drags on for too long, I will..."
Potter Bai suddenly turned and rushed toward Graham, as if he was a war chariot that had entered an unmanned area.
"What a tough guy. No wonder he's a top strengthening-type psychic."
Mou Haier sneered inwardly as he watched Bo Tebai forcefully dodge the Psychic Bullets.
No matter what choice Potter Bai made in the center of the battlefield, the moment he stepped into the [Bear Trap], his only fate was to be massacred to death by their concentrated fire.
This was the key to obtaining the upper hand.
The seamless cluster of Psychic Bullets continued to hit Portland's body, causing violent ripples to appear on his sturdy Psychic Membrane.
Most of the Psychic Bullets were ineffective, but a portion of them managed to pierce through Potter's fair skin, leaving behind bloody holes.
His injuries were increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Portland had successfully stepped into the range where he could attack Graham.
However, under Muuherr's cold gaze, the ground in front of Potter Bai suddenly exploded.
"Damn it!"
Potter's eyes were instantly filled with roaring hot flames, before his body was sent flying by the impact of the explosion.
The amount of gunpowder in the bomb had been controlled with extreme precision, making it powerful enough to send Potter flying without injuring himself.
Potter Bai was sent flying, rolling a few times on the ground before coming to a stop.
Naturally, the bomb didn't injure Potter, but it did interrupt Potter's crucial close combat charge.
From the explosion to Potter Bai being sent flying, the Stonewall Squad still hadn't ceased fire.
The continuous Psychic Bullets were like raindrops, frequently landing on Potter Bai's Gundam body.
They were accurate and ruthless, giving off a deja vu feeling that even if Potter Bai was turned into minced meat, they still wouldn't cease fire.
Potter Bai quickly stood up against the rain of bullets, wanting to break away from the Stonewall Squad's firepower lock. However, the opponent was a professional, using the impact of the Psychic Bullets to forcefully trap Potter Bai within the range of their firepower.
This was a rather despair-inducing teamwork type. It would have been fine if it had been a small team against a small team, but Potter Bai was alone, and was completely suppressed.
The Stonewall Squad, which only had eleven people, had produced the effect of over a hundred Psychic Ability users working together.
Potter Bai felt that the situation wasn't good, and had also mistakenly underestimated the opponent's continuous combat strength and frontal attack power.
"What's going on? If it's a materialization type, then the continuous output of the Psychic Bullets should be limited, and the single point of attack power shouldn't be that high. If it's a release type, then due to the limitations of materialized firearms, it's even more impossible for it to have such powerful firepower. "
Potter Bai's expression was a little ugly. He had misjudged the Stonewall Squad's firepower, and had also lost the initiative.
If he continued to grind like this, forget about defeating the Stonewall Squad, he might even sacrifice his own life for no reason.
Potter Bai figured out the key point, and decisively retreated, withdrawing from the Stonewall Squad's line of fire.
Just now, he had killed two members of the Stonewall Squad, and the other five had retreated, causing a serious gap to appear in the firepower encirclement, enough for Potter Bai to safely retreat.
Seeing Potter Bai's actions, a cold smile appeared at the corner of Muuherr's mouth.
When a pack of wolves hunting, when their prey was injured and bleeding, they would patiently wait for their prey to lose the strength to resist.
Graham stubbornly defending the firing point would make people think that he or she was a fixed point cannon, but in reality, that wasn't the case.
The bottom of the robot's high-tech steel feet suddenly shot out white flames, and the brick wall where the robot stood was melted into a high-temperature crater by the flames, and the heavy body of the robot floated up with the help of the thrust.
Graham was a rare top-level materialization type expert, and he could easily materialize all kinds of modern firearms and even firepower weapons, and even this high-tech robot.
It seemed that his or her brain was different from ordinary people's, so the difficulty of materializing items was much lower than ordinary people's, and they were relatively immune to the restrictions of telekinesis ability users themselves.
This kind of natural-born materialization type person was extremely rare even among the billions of people in the population base.
Graham was the one who conjured all the firearms and military equipment that the members of the Stonewall Squad possessed.
That was why Potter Bai had doubts about the positioning of the Stonewall Squad members.
It was precisely because the firearms they used were materialized items that originated from outsiders that the Stonewall Squad's release type telekinesis ability users only needed to convert their telekinesis into [Ammunition], and they could convert it into highly effective lethality.
Such a simplified process was the key to achieving seamless firepower and power.
Potter Bai took the initiative to leave the line of fire, and the Stonewall Squad followed closely behind him.
They had already placed the [Slow Death] label on Portland's body. Now, all they needed to do was to wait for Portland to walk towards death.
Graham was too strong …!
Every time they fought, the members of the Stonewall Squad, including Captain Muuherr, would praise Graham's strength from the bottom of their hearts.
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