A mercenary can conquer Paris in a short period of time and become the largest mercenary group, it is a myth, and it is a legend in the mercenary world.

Other people's mercenary groups are all a few people, dozens of them, but it currently has more than 500 people, and it seems that people join every day.

The reason is that this small peasant mercenary group is too rich, the salary is very good, the arms are very advanced, and the commander of the regiment also promised them that the people who joined would increase their combat effectiveness by more than three times. However, you have to serve for the mercenary group for six years, whether you are fifty or forty years old, as long as you have rich combat experience, you can join, and you can be as young as twenty-seven or eighteen.

Think about it, this news came out in the mercenary group, and those retired mercenary kings, they all had to join in, not to carry out the task, but to be as young as twenty-seven or eighteen years old.

The real mercenary kings are all those old-timers who have retired, they are the real masters, as for the elixir, Lin Xiafan has also replied to Xima, and it will be delivered to them together with the combat plane tomorrow.

The small peasant mercenary group appeared like a mystery, but as a rebel faction of a country, are they afraid of a mercenary group? No, they are not afraid, they are not afraid of a country, how can they be afraid of a small mercenary group.

"You reply to that little peasant mercenary group of rubbish, if you want someone, take a million dollars and redeem it. "The leader of the Syrian villain received a call from a so-called small peasant mercenary group and asked the people below to reply to the other party.

As a result, there is no need, the other party does not buy the account of this small peasant mercenary group at all, don't think that a phone call can let them go, even if the rice guys call them a few times, they are not at ease, let alone a small mercenary group.

"Damn!" said Sima, hearing his companion's reply, slamming the table and scolding fiercely.

"Commander, what now, they refuse to let people out. Several mercenaries saw Sima scolding.

"If you refuse to let people out, we can only take action, Mr. Wang Hao, this time I will trouble you, kill their leader, I want everyone in the world to know." Our mercenaries can even kill the president, so let's take the leader of this villain!" said Sima repeated.

"Listen, I'm not your subordinate, I'm just the boss's younger brother, but I have to call the boss and ask about the situation. Wang Hao didn't like the tone of the command of Sima and said.

Lin Xiafan? Lin Xiafan is now playing games with a few Miao girls, just now they were still wearing Miao clothes, silver jewelry, and now they are stripped naked by Lin Xiafan, and the man who accompanied the saint is crazy in the room, there is a tendency to turn the world upside down, the dragon and the phoenix dance, so unhappy.

The phone rang, Lin Xiafan was a little unhappy to answer Wang Hao's phone, after hearing Wang Hao's words, he thought of the state official, he had promised the country's leader before. As long as the mercenary group is established, they will support their own development behind them, and if people in the country are in danger, they can let their mercenary group rescue them.

Now a reporter has been arrested by the villains in Syria, Lin Xiafan doesn't have to think about this, let Wang Hao and them take action, shoot the leader of the other party to death, as Sima said, let everyone know that offending him, a small farmer, is the end of death.

"Well, I know what to do. Wang Hao heard Lin Xiafan's call on the phone.

It's afternoon at home, and it's evening on the Syrian side, a difference of several hours.

After Wang Hao put down the phone, he immediately called the brothers below, began to arm, loaded the advanced equipment on his body, and said to Sima Xima: "Get me the whereabouts of the villain leader in Syria, and we will go over and kill him now!"

"Okay, I'll arrange for you to get there now, and when you do, I'll send you a message, good luck to you!" said Marcy, patting them all over their gear. I thought to myself: "With them coming forward, the other party can't die if they don't want to!"

Lin Xiafan said to West Malaysia that to establish a mercenary group, it is necessary to set up a terrifying mercenary group, not only to make money, but also to do many other things, such as this rescue operation.

If it was usual, they would still consider whether to hunt down the leader of the villain, but now, they don't even think about it, thinking that their current combat strength and their own speed. As long as there are enough bullets, no matter how many enemies there are, they can come and go like the wind, advancing and retreating freely.

Speaking of bullets, they are stuffed with magazines, each of which has more than hundreds of bullets, as well as many grenade bullets and so on, and there are several time bombs. In normal times, they can only fit half of it at most, but now they are as strong as oxen, if it weren't for the fact that they couldn't fit so much on their bodies, they would want to fit more.

If you think about it, each of them has decades of internal strength in their bodies, and it is not a problem to carry hundreds of kilograms of things.

Now take a private jet and head to the Syrian place, the goal is to attack the big boss of the villain, and then rescue the hostages, it's as simple as that.

Private jet, less than half an hour after takeoff, Wang Hao and they received a message from West Malaysia, you know, it doesn't take an hour to fly from Paris to Syria, after they received the information, the plane began to deviate from the route, and at the designated coordinates, began to parachute.

"Captain, are we going to kill them directly, or are we going to ambush them outside?" asked Liu Mang via wireless conversation.

"Directly killed, I don't have so much time to stay here, after finishing the things here, I will go back to China the day after tomorrow and go back to Linjia Village to farm. Wang Hao thought of the strength of Lin Xiafan, the boss, and he felt a strong sense of war in his heart, feeling that this little power now was not what he wanted, he wanted to be more powerful, like Lin Xiafan, he could kill people in the air.

"Brother Wang, are you kidding, farming? If your enemies know about farming, I don't know what they think. Zhang Deshuai thought that his captain was known as a killing god.

"What do you know, as long as you make your boss happy, or your boss, say that we have the talent for farming, maybe pass on a few of your magic skills, and then you will be invincible all over the world. Wang Hao said to these brothers.

"Captain, we now understand why you want to go back to Linjia Village to farm all day long, it turns out that there is a purpose, but seriously, the boss is really ****** powerful, just give us a pill, and we are about to become superhuman. They heard Wang Hao's words.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, after everyone landed, they immediately gathered here with me, and then attacked the people inside with me, and I heard that Sima said that he spent three million dollars to buy the information from an intelligence broker!" Wang Hao talked to his brothers who were in the airborne.

"Roger, Captain!" they replied one by one.

As for the way to retreat, they had already thought of it, as long as they retreated to decent territory, they would not dare to kill it, and then retreated from there to Parisnen, anyway, it took less than five hours to drive, and now Parisnen is the world of small peasant mercenary groups, if the enemy dares to go over, there is no return.