Chapter 0684 - Dismount
This time the mercenaries gathered in Somalia, among them there are three more famous teams, the ice wolves from Northern Ireland, the jungle warriors from South Africa, and the Hand of God who are fighting everywhere like us, their soldiers are all Catholics, and they believe that they are God's messengers left on earth, and everything they do is God's will, so they took this name.
It's just that I don't know if they really think so in their hearts, or if they are doing anything in the name of God to enrich themselves and find a high-sounding reason for their sins.
Hearing the doubts and provocations, the captain just smiled faintly, walked over to the guy with his hands behind his back and glanced at him, and then slowly walked in front of the team, his eyes swept over the mercenaries and commanders one by one, and finally returned to the stage.
"Who else but the Hand of God disobeys me as a commander?" The captain looked at the hundreds of people in the audience, his tone was flat but not angry, and he didn't fit in with the usual appearance of an old fox.
"It's a pity that the captain doesn't want to be an actor." I whispered something in Pandora's ear.
She moved the corners of her mouth and didn't speak, but it was clear that she agreed with me.
"And me, we are not Caesar's mercenary people, why should we listen to your command, everyone fights pirates according to their own ability, obey your command, the devil knows if you want to kill us and then monopolize the treasury." A tall thin man with long hair suddenly shouted, his height of nearly two meters was particularly conspicuous in the crowd, I glanced at his military uniform, and several people next to him were wearing the same as him, but there were not many of them, seven or eight people, I don't know which mercenary group it was.
The captain didn't even look at him, but asked calmly, "Is there anything else?" ”
The following is silent, and no one stands up after waiting for a long time, the more powerful Icewolf and the Jungle Warrior are our friends, so naturally they will not object, and the Hand of God is the strongest among the remaining people, if you want to deter this group of unruly mercenaries, you can only take the most powerful knife.
"Tell me, what do you want?" The captain finally looked at the officers of the Hand of God.
"Soldiers have to speak with strength, if any of you Caesar can defeat me, we will obey your orders, if you don't have this ability, I will be the commander, how about it?" The guy slammed his fist and raised his head at the captain, with a defiant look on his face.
"Huh!" Hearing this, the captain couldn't help laughing, then coughed lightly twice and nodded and asked, "It's that simple?" ”
"I don't think it's an easy thing to do!" The guy sneered and shook off his coat to reveal a body of muscles like iron bumps, sharp and angular, burly and strong, I have no doubt that the explosive power contained in the muscles can definitely break people's bones with one punch.
"Okay, just do as you say!" The captain was oblivious to the burly figure, and among Caesar, except for the relatively thin monkey and ninja, everyone else was better than this guy, not counting the beauties, of course.
"There are really people who are deliberately looking for a beating, I thought we were just here to support the field!" I bumped Pandora on the shoulder and whispered, "Strike lightly, don't cripple, you have to keep them to deal with the pirates!" ”
"Why don't you go?" Pandora glared at me.
"I won't be able to show Caesar's strength if I go, only you can make them understand what the gap is, if they know that they can't even beat Caesar's woman, I don't know if they will commit suicide in shame?" I seem to have seen a group of big men tearing tigers and leopards, being pressed to the ground by a woman and beating them violently.
"Looks like you can't beat me!" Pandora gave me a blank look, took two steps forward and walked next to the captain, the corners of the captain's mouth raised, and nodded slightly.
Pandora turned her head slowly, her gaze falling on the guy, her lifeless eyes like a calm lake, without a ripple.
Amid the clamor of the crowd, Pandora slowly approached him, half of her long hair covering the scarred left side of her face, revealing only the angelically beautiful right cheek.
"Are all your Caesar men dead? Let a woman fight me? Wow, this chick is so beautiful, it's a pity that it's broken, why don't you keep it for me to warm the bed? Ha ha......! That shameless bastard laughed unscrupulously in front of so many people, and the comrades behind him also coaxed, saying all kinds of obscene words in their mouths, and some people made indecent movements, constantly challenging Pandora's bottom line.
Behind him, Carl, the leader of the ice wolf, who was watching the bustle, held his shoulders and stared at half of Pandora's face, always feeling that he had seen it somewhere, and after thinking about it, his eyes were instantly full of shock, and he almost exclaimed.
Isarya, who was next to him, saw Carl's surprised expression and asked suspiciously, "Hey Carl, are you in love with her?" Why do you look surprised? ”
"No, I just recognized her."
"Identity?" Isaria blinked and asked, "Do you know her?" "She's too young to know about Pandora's past, and she's never heard of it.
"In short, she is a very powerful woman, and someone is going to be unlucky." Carl is a veteran, he has heard of Pandora's name, but he suddenly disappeared three years ago, it is said that he was captured by accident, and then there was no news about her in the mercenary world, but he didn't expect to appear again today.
"Listen chick, if you lose, you're mine tonight, and I'm going to in bed until you get on your knees and beg for mercy." The guy approached Pandora and spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear, a tone that was even threatening and threatening.
"You should be glad that this is a Somali military camp, if you are outside the gate, you are already dead." Pandora threw out a sentence expressionlessly, her shoulders shook slightly, and even I didn't see her movements clearly, the guy had already flown out upside down, knocking down his comrades behind him, and before he could scream, he rolled his eyes and passed out at that time.
The audience exclaimed! Pando stretched his hand and patted the dust on his military boots, and it was only then that everyone noticed that the guy had a clear shoe print on his chest.
Standing proudly in the middle of the field, the breeze gently ruffled half of her hair, and the hideous scar loomed, making her look like a demon crawling out of hell, bringing only fear to the world.
"Who else is not convinced, let's go together!" Pandora's fierce gaze swept over the crowd, and no one dared to make eye contact with her for more than two seconds.
"What about you?" In the end, her eyes fell on the soldiers of the Hand of God, there were more than thirty of them together, and they really wanted to rush up, Pandora couldn't resist even if she was powerful, she was a human being, not a god, and dealing with three or five was already the limit, after all, they were all masters who survived the rain of bullets, and they all had received strict military training, but they were not those powerless civilians outside.
Fortunately, they did not give up the dignity of the warrior in the end, and still chose to fight one-on-one, but their strength was too poor, even if they took out a desperate posture, they could not get out of the three moves in the hands of Pandora, and when they thought that the five people who could fight the best among them were beaten by Pandora with an overwhelming advantage, no one stood up to take their own humiliation.
The hand of God was under Pandora's fist, and she honestly compromised, and there was no objection, but just as she turned to return, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, "Wait a minute, you haven't defeated me yet!" ”