After discussing the matter with Nils, Lin Dong went out of the central tent.

Now he and Nils were busy with their own things, but they didn't have much time to rest.

found the four people in the camp, and Lin Dong was going to give an explanation to the four people.

"Nils has agreed to teach the company, and then you need to choose among the entire unit, giving priority to those recruits, although they may have less experience, but they are the most malleable."

"Leave it to us!"

This kind of thing is a breeze for the four of them.

"Remember that teenager last night? Let's take a look at what he's gifted in, and then the four of you decide who is going to open the stove for him. ”

"No problem, boss! Leave it to me! Wall was clearly more interested in the guy and patted his chest in agreement.

After solving the matter in the camp, Lin Dong contacted the team stationed in the diamond mine again. Now that the enemy has already attacked, it means that they are not far from their side, and relying on Nils's reconnaissance power alone, they can't find any trace of the enemy at all, so Lin Dong finally had to let Ben's second team take action in person.

Now Nils has sent another 200 men to the diamond mine, as well as mortars and armored vehicles, which can temporarily resist any attack and buy time for rescue on their side.

As time went by, tensions became more and more tense throughout Central Africa, and some minor frictions between the rebels and government forces had begun to emerge, and while both sides exercised restraint, war was inevitable.

And while Lin Dong was trying to cope with the impending battle, in a hidden village less than forty kilometers away from Buria.

By this time, it had been completely occupied by rebels from the east of Central Africa.

In the middle of the village, in a round wooden house, a black leader in camouflage was yelling at an emaciated white man.

"What the are you ~ doing, do you know how many people and guns you made me lose? That's five hundred, five hundred!

That's already a quarter of the strength in my hands, and you know that now I'm the weakest in the entire league?

Do you want to see me devoured by someone else? You damn bastard! ”

As one of the three strongest forces in the Eastern Rebel Alliance, the black leader originally thought that he would take this opportunity to secretly annex those weak guys, and then he could really overwhelm the other two parties and become the leader of the entire Eastern Rebels.

To this end, he did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to invite the Scarlet Lightning Mercenary Regiment, which is famous in Africa, and it is rumored that the Scarlet Lightning Mercenary Group is the top group of people in the whole of Africa and the Central ~ East region.

A middle-aged white man dressed in U.S. Army desert camouflage leaned back in a chair, and the Advance Forwarder in his right hand, SMF Sabre, trimmed his nails, his face full of indifference.

"Idiot, I'm talking to you, are you stupid deaf?"

With his hands on the table, the black leader leaned forward, his eyes full of anger staring at each other.

"You have to give me an explanation, or you won't want to get a penny from me!"

Palos, the leader of the blood-colored lightning mercenary group who was trimming his nails, instantly stopped what he was doing, and in his sunken eye sockets, a pair of gloomy eyes exuded murderous intent.

But apparently the black leader didn't realize this, and when he saw Palos stop what he was doing, he thought that this guy had succumbed, so a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

But what he didn't know was that this became his last expression.

As soon as the black leader's smile appeared on his face, Palos's right hand, which had stopped, moved for a moment.

No one could see his movements, and the SMF saber in his hand had been plunged deep into the temple of the black leader.

Palos's sudden strike exceeded everyone's expectations, not including the three remaining members of the room in the Scarlet Lightning, of course.

At the same time as Palos made a move, they had already pulled the trigger in their own hands.

The remaining dozen or so black chieftain's guards in the room didn't have time to react, and they fell under the guns of friendly soldiers.

It didn't take more than two seconds, and by the time the only remaining rebel leader understood what had happened, all he saw was a dead body lying on the ground.

"Don't, don't kill me, don't kill me......"

With his hands raised, the second leader of the rebels slowly knelt on the ground, looking at Palos who was slowly pulling out the saber in his hand with horror.

Palos slowly walked in front of him, looked down at the guy who was kneeling on the ground, and said with a flat gaze: "You will be the leader of this army in the future." ”

Listening to Palos's words, the second leader, who was almost scared, was stunned for a moment, and then he was surrounded by great excitement.

Although he has always had the intention of overthrowing the leader and standing on his own, because of the brutality of the previous leader, it left a deep shadow on him, so he has never dared to have any dissent.

But now that the other party is dead, the ambition in the hearts of the two leaders is instantly like a weed in spring, growing wildly.

"This ...... Thank...... Thank you, Captain Palos, I ...... I'll be sure to give you enough commission, I'll give you double, no, triple commission! ”

Looking at the somewhat incoherent guy in front of him, a deep disdain flashed in Palos's eyes.

"Twice? Thrice? ”

"No, no, no, what I want, you can't give it!"

Palos thought, his gaze slowly turning into the distance.

"Okay, let's go and gather the troops in your hands first, and then, we can play!"

"Yes...... Be! Captain Palos! ”

The second leader of the rebels, no, it should be called the leader of the rebels now, respectfully saluted to Palos, and went down with a happy face.

Sand Fox, one of the three members of the Scarlet Lightning, walked over, looked at his regiment commander and wondered, "Palos, why did you give the army to this guy?" With our strength, we can bring everyone together! ”

"No, no, no, I don't want such a waste army, our status is special, and in the next operation, it is most appropriate to let these guys come forward.

Now is not the time for us to step forward! ”

Sand Fox nodded, and guessed a little about Palos's thoughts.

"How about it, have you found out who the other party is?" Palos asked.

"Well, I've gotten the news. I'm afraid the other party is the Dragon Soul mercenary group that has been well-known to everyone in recent times! ”

Palos's gaze suddenly froze, and there was a rare trace of solemnity in his sunken eyes.

"Dragon Soul Mercenary Regiment? No wonder he can kill the bullseye, this guy who dares to compete with the United States is indeed a little difficult. But whoever dares to kill my blood lightning, no matter who it is, will have to pay the price! ”

(End of chapter)