"Come on!"

Druze looked at the battlefield in the distance, opened his arms, slowly closed his eyes, and said in a flat voice to his subordinates standing behind.

His subordinates trembled suddenly, and when he saw Druze like this, he knew that the final moment had finally come.

"Captain!"

There was a loud roar in the bottom of the scream, and this subordinate was very unwilling.

"Success or defeat, there's nothing to say! We are mercenaries, and we have the blood of mercenaries in our bones! Since we embarked on this path, we have long been fearless, even if it is death! ”

At this moment, Druze's heart was calm, and the moment he closed his eyes, he was more relaxed than ever.

Thinking back on his life, he started to be a mercenary at the age of fifteen, starting from the lowest-level mercenary, after countless baptisms of war, he crawled out of the sea of corpses and blood, and had his own power step by step, which seemed to be smooth sailing, but in fact, only he knew how hard-won all this was.

But after decades of mercenary career, he finally touched the true essence of real mercenaries, and their existence is not just for monetary gain, but the battle that he desires from the bottom of his bones!

So from then on, the Flame Mercenary Regiment existed only for battle, and everything was for the service of combat, so no matter what enemy it faced, the Flame Mercenary Regiment never flinched!

And Druze, as a mercenary in its purest form, has long put his life on the line, or rather, he has long expected that he will have such a day.

At the same time, Druze's heart is also full of unwillingness, because he has not yet fulfilled his wish, and has not yet made the flame the most powerful!

The Sky Wolf is his lingering nightmare and the nemesis of the flames.

At this moment, Druze did not regret it, but through the battle with Flame, he realized that Flame was not destined to become the strongest mercenary group! Because Druze enjoyed the battle so much that the flames lost their souls.

At this moment, Druze finally understood, it turned out that the real mercenaries in his mouth could not be regarded as real and pure mercenaries!

And the Sky Wolf in front of him is a fairly complete mercenary organization, and it has a soul that this flame does not have.

Therefore, the sky wolf has incomparable cohesion and invincible momentum.

Just as Druze realized, Sky Wolf has always relied on teamwork to explode with indomitable momentum.

As long as a Sky Wolf member dies, it will definitely be able to stimulate the anger of the Sky Wolf members, and then the huge cohesion instantly transforms the anger of the Sky Wolf into combat effectiveness, supporting the Sky Wolf members to complete all seemingly impossible tasks! Even if it is an enemy dozens of times its size, the Sky Wolf is not afraid.

With trembling hands, his subordinates slowly raised their pistols.

"Commander, let's go!"

His subordinates closed their eyes, before that, he was also dissatisfied with the strong leadership of Druze, but at this moment, he fully understood Druze.

"Bang bang!"

Two gunshots rang out between the heavens and the earth, but they were drowned out by the gunfire shouts of the battle between the flames and the heavenly wolf.

"One, the battle is over!"

Winter melon was carrying an assault rifle, his face was tired, and his face had long been unable to distinguish whose blood it was.

"Well, it's finally over!"

Looking at the corpses in the distance, No. 1 nodded indifferently, opened his mouth slightly and said.

"We found Druze's body, he committed suicide, and there was another subordinate next to the body, who also committed suicide!"

Winter Melon shook his head, at this moment, he didn't know how to describe the supreme leader of the flames.

"Did you commit suicide? Bury him! ”

A flash of surprise flashed in One's eyes, and there was a slight smile on his face.

Druze, as a regimental leader, after the defeat, could obviously escape, but he chose to live and die with his members in his own way, and dared to die head-on, just by virtue of this, he was able to win the number one and win the respect of all members of the entire Sky Wolf Organization.

In many mercenary organizations they encountered, as long as they were defeated, as the top leader of the organization, all they thought about was how to save their lives, and even did not hesitate to let their subordinates be used as meat shields.

Only the leader of the flames, Druze, finally chose to commit suicide.

That's enough for One to respect the opponent he hasn't met yet.

In the life-and-death contest on the battlefield, the winner is king, and the wolf wins, there is nothing to say.

Victory! But it also suffered huge losses.

Five or six hundred Heavenly Wolf members stayed in this yellow sand forever, forever losing the opportunity to reunite with their relatives.

Wiping blood and tears, the surviving Sky Wolf members searched around for the corpses of their comrades-in-arms, picked up the stumps and broken arms left by their brothers in despair, and then spliced them into a vague human form, hurriedly wrapped in the quilt covered by the comrades on that side, brought back the Sky Wolf, and took their brothers home!

Against the flames, the Sky Wolf paid a heavy price of nearly nine hundred members, you must know that the Sky Wolf has only two thousand five hundred people in total! Less than 2,000 people went into battle head-on, and 900 were sacrificed! There are also more than 200 Heavenly Wolf members who have suffered permanent and irreparable injuries, and they have bid farewell to their mercenary careers forever!

So despite the victory, all the people in the sky wolf were not happy in the face of such heavy losses, and sat together in twos and threes, smoking blankly.

Some of those who died had lit cigarettes for themselves, had been punished with them, and even had neighbors.

People's hearts are full of flesh and blood, and the members of the Sky Wolf are even more so, they are mercenaries, but they also have a strong sense of comradeship.

In the Sky Wolf Hall, Ye Feng had a gloomy face, listening to No. 1's report on the normal battle.

"Blade, this time I commanded, I should be mainly responsible for such a large casualty! Even if you shoot me, I'm willing! ”

No. 1 lowered his head, it was the first time he had commanded such a large-scale battle, and there were such heavy losses in personnel, so the self-blame in No. 1's heart could be imagined.

"Nope! You have no subjective fault in the whole battle, the sacrifice of your brothers is not your fault, even if it is your fault, do you think that death can escape responsibility? You should learn your lesson! Plus tactical training for the brothers! Reduce casualties on the battlefield in the future! In this way, we are worthy of the victory and lesson that we paid with our lives for the cause of the wolf!! ”

Ye Feng lowered his head and looked at the names marked with red markers, which were the list of members of the Heavenly Wolf who died or retired in this battle.

No. 1 raised his head and looked at Ye Feng, his eyes were shining.

Ye Feng is right! The responsibility on his shoulders is still so heavy, and he is not responsible for the wolf and his brothers when he dies!

No. 1's eyes were instantly firm, his two fists clenched tightly, and his knuckles were already white.

"Got it!"

No. 1 turned around and walked out of the hall of the Sky Wolf Headquarters, he wanted to go back and sum up the combat experience and strive for the next victory!