According to the plan, they were divided into four groups and launched an offensive from four directions of the training camp.

Among them, the commander of the Death Mercenary Regiment personally led a group, turned into a spear, and inserted it into the training camp from the front.

They are highly skilled, and those guards at the door are opponents. Before he could scream, he died tragically at the hands of the Assassins.

Immediately afterward, the Death Mercenary Group turned into a torrent and rushed into the training camp. There were also guards in the training camp, but they didn't have time to react at all, and they fell into the hands of the assassins, and the assassins of the Death Mercenary Group were the masters of the masters, and they were invited by the Death Mercenary Group at a great price.

By the time the guards raised the alarm, the Death Mercenary Group had already penetrated into the training camp and was about to enter the accommodation area, and it was conceivable that next, the wolf fangs did not have time to react at all, and what awaited them was a massacre.

"Everything was as I expected. The Death Mercenary Regiment Leader Eto'o said as the corners of his mouth curled.

However, as soon as the voice fell, there was a scream in the earphones, followed by screams one after another, gunshots, explosions, and chaos.

"No!"

"What the hell is going on?"

"It's too strong!"

"Captain, run!"

The other three groups kept coming from the cries of terror.

"What's wrong? Aodai, did it happen?"

Eto'o was stunned, and his heart tightened.

"This is the clan?"

"Probably not!"

In the headphones, there was a chaotic sound.

"Damn, what's going on?" Eto'o didn't have time to think about it, as a familiar voice suddenly resounded in all directions, "Since we're here, then we'll have to entertain our guests well." Well, no, it should be said that we are forever protected, and the wolf's teeth no longer exist. Ace group, on!"

It's Mark! Why is he here? Didn't the intelligence say that he was in Yanjing?

Eto'o's face changed.

Immediately afterward, he noticed that a group of people suddenly appeared in different directions, a total of six directions, and there were twelve people in each direction.

"It's a bit of a lot, but it's not at all a level compared to us. Mark, since you're here, I'll show you how our Death Mercenary Group has grown. After your wolf teeth are broken, we die but we don't fall. "They were outnumbered, but Eto'o was so confident that he ordered everyone to kill them.

However, as the battle began, Eto'o was incredulous: "Impossible!"

The Death Mercenary Corps, but he carefully built it.

As a rising star in the mercenary world who is still above the wolf's teeth, in Eto'o's opinion, this time they are doing their best, and solving them is just a matter of effort. Even if there are some casualties, they are limited to single digits.

However, in close combat, they died and the mercenary group collapsed at the touch of a button.

No, to be exact, one-sided.

The other side does not give them a chance to contact at all, and one of them directly suppresses firepower.

Just as they wanted to fight back, two teams of men and horses on the left and right flanks had already swooped up, showing a tendency to flank them.

If that's all they can do, they can still fight with their abilities. The problem is that this is just the beginning, there is a large number of snipers firing from a distance in the remaining two directions.

The two sides exchanged fire, and the most terrible thing was the snipers. Although most of these snipers are of average level, it can even be said that they are inferior. But the victory lies in the large number of them, and there are assaults, and the fire suppression cooperates with each other.

Just as soon as they fought, they immediately suffered heavy casualties.

"Large squad!"

Eto'o was shocked and angry, four words coming to mind.

"Attack!"

The men and horses in the last direction also struck at the right time, they were standard warbands, equipped with assaulters, firefighters and snipers, cutting off the retreat of the death mercenary group.

If you look down from the sky, you can see that the Death Mercenary Group has been surrounded by them.

"There must be an immediate retreat. ”

Samuel Eto'o was already thinking about it, and it was clear that it was a trap. The opponent is well-prepared and has a large well-trained team.

Even if their death mercenary group is strong and their personal ability is far stronger than the latter, they may be wiped out if they really fight. Eto'o, who came from a Siberian training camp, knows very well that large teams are terrible!

At the same time, I also know how difficult it is to build a large team. From the current point of view, the other side is not a standard large team, but it has already taken shape. For this alone, he was ready to retreat.

They fought back, flew back, found a relative weak point, and prepared to break through.

It is worthy of the death mercenary group, it is really powerful, even if it falls into the trap encirclement, it still calmly counterattacks, like a sharp sword quickly breaking through the encirclement.

It was at this moment that the opponent's firepower suddenly fell silent!

In the dark, six teams swarmed up.

No, it should be said that they cooperate with each other and fight together. Twelve people are a unit, and six are a team.

The many training sessions worked at this time, and even if so many people went together and helped each other, there was no confusion at all.

Methodical!

Attack together!

As a result, this team of six clans as a whole would almost wipe out each other in the face of a single death mercenary group that was far stronger than them.

"No, this is no longer a large team in the early days, but a large team that is beginning to mature. ”

Eto'o was shocked, and he couldn't care about anyone else, so he fled alone decisively and quickly.

It was just a "whole" that was eyeing him, and twelve men intercepted Eto'o.

Eto'o is very strong, and his personal strength is already at the peak of the realm, and he is not much weaker than Mark. The twelve men tried desperately to stop them, but they were still no match, three were seriously injured, and one almost died.

"Die!"

Eto'o was murderous.

"B formation!"

They don't panic at all and procrastinate as much as they can. Because the instructor said that they are one and the same!

Sure enough, it was only a matter of a moment, and another "whole" came over to join forces against Eto'o.

Then, again, as a whole.

And then, again as a whole.

"Fireman suppression!"

"Grenades!"

Da-da-da-da!

Syllable!

The sound of gunfire mingled with the sound of explosions. Eventually, Eto'o fell to the ground, was shot three times, and was captured alive.

In just over ten minutes, the elite of this group of dead mercenary groups were killed, wounded, and captured alive.

Annihilation!

None of them fled.

The ace group showed amazing combat ability in the first actual battle.

The Death Mercenary Group is far superior to them in terms of individual ability or team ability. But with the "big team" of five plus five far greater than ten, they can almost be said to have easily defeated and defeated this group of strong enemies.

"Well, that's good. In this regard, Mark commented, "The ace group already has the initial combat ability as an ace group. ”

"Commander, they are amazing!" next to him, even the chimney couldn't help but be excited, and praised.

"The other party turned out to be a death mercenary group?"

After figuring out the identity of the other party, the Wolf Tooth Mercenary Group was quite surprised. Unexpectedly, their opponent would be the former strong enemy.

"Mark, you and I have the ability to fight alone. What kind of skill are there to be so many people?" Eto'o roared.

"Eto'o, do you think this kind of agitation will work for me? We are all mercenaries, and mercenaries only care about the result. A large number of people is a kind of strength in itself. The result is that you lose. Mark looked down at Samuel Eto'o, who was covered in wounds, and said slowly.

"It's your meanness that wins. Eto'o was not convinced.

"If you want to be despicable, are you despicable? Come and attack us at night, and you are embarrassed to call us despicable. Mark sneered.

“……”

Eto'o Stop.

"The law of mercenaries is that there is only one life, and losing is basically equivalent to death. From now on, there will be no more death mercenary groups. Mark said categorically, "Alright, Eto'o, tell me who the employer is, and if you say it, I can let you live." ”

"Kill if you want to, I'm not greedy for life and afraid of death. Eto'o saw death as if he were at home.

Mark's face sank, and he said coldly, "Poke, teach him a lesson." Don't forget, back then, several of our wolf fangs died at their hands. ”

Pork grabbed the wrench and slammed it at Eto'o's foot. Only two clicks were heard, and the bones broke.

Two screams, and Eto'o fell to the ground in pain.

Then, as it was concocted, the same was true for everyone else.

"I say!"

It's not that everyone is hard-boned, and it didn't take long for someone to confess. It's a pity that he knows very little, almost negligible.

"Captain, it seems that only Eto'o knows valuable news. Chimney said.

"Find a way to get Eto'o to speak. Mark's eyes froze, and he commanded.

As soon as the words fell, Mark's face changed slightly, and he shouted urgently: "Hurry up and get out of the way!"

The chimney was stunned.

A cold light suddenly struck from a dark corner without light. I saw a stream of blood rushing up from the chimney, and the chimney slowly fell weakly.

The cold light passed over the chimney, and instead of castration, it became stronger, and it came straight towards Mark.

This is clearly wanting Mark's life. At the last moment, Mark's toughness was reflected.

Originally, Mark was already very strong, and during this time, he took a bath with the mysterious medicinal wine provided by Ye Bufan to improve his physical fitness, and his strength was significantly enhanced.

Using his one-arm, Mark lifted and probed, and his five fingers grasped the tip of a razor-sharp dagger that did not reflect the light.

Seeing this, a flash of surprise flashed in the killer's eyes, and then he jumped over the wall.

Failed to strike, and fled decisively.

Typical killer practice!

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