Chapter Ninety-Three: Misfortune

As a bystander, the raiding group is still shocked, not to mention the current mood of Mark Cuban, who is the person concerned. Mark Cuban felt that if Pan American chose the best wronged leader, he would have won the crown without any suspense. When the Buffett family reserve team dragged out the equipment and weapons from those cargo boxes, Cuban knew that the business was really lost to his grandmother's family today. But it's a pity that even if he understands this now, it's hard to ride a tiger.

If he doesn't follow through on today's matter, the consequences will be something he Mark Cuban simply can't afford. The influence of the Buffett family in the entire human world is several levels stronger than that of Cuban, a rising star, and what makes Cuban cry even more is that he does not dare to expose this ugly thing he is doing now, and once it is exposed, he will become the public enemy of the entire human world. At that time, no matter how big the Pan-American continent is, there will be no place for him to stand.

The path you choose must be completed even if you walk on your knees. The anxious Kuban didn't know what he was roaring and yelling, perhaps to lure with a higher pay, or to coerce with the nature of sympathy and loss. This cottage raiding regiment has actually raised its combat effectiveness by a single step, and once the people who have reached the end of the mountain and the water are fighting against the water, the combat effectiveness is very terrifying, and this cottage raiding regiment has also used facts to deduce this truth.

With a similar number of people, they finally won back the favor of the goddess of victory with more desperate charges and more courageous desperate efforts. After the final white-knuckle battle to get the last person of the Buffett family, there were no more than one hundred and fifty people left standing in the cottage raiding group, and the others also fell in this crazy desperateness.

Hard bones meet hard bones, this scene can't be bloody if you don't want to. The Buffett family fought to the last soldier, and no one surrendered or fled, and the same was true for the copycat raiders. The two warring sides must have been immersed in a heavy mood from beginning to end, when the commander of the Buffett family found out that the fish caught was not the real raiding group. is destined to die. When Cuban found out that he had lost all his money and couldn't give up halfway, he probably cried in his heart. Even Head Cao was in a complicated mood, and he couldn't find anything to say for a long time.

The only thing left to be happier was Suarez's ogre tribe who were eating behind the butts of the raiding group. Originally, when Captain Cao said that he would not work today, they would inevitably be a little disappointed while expressing their understanding, after all, if they want to go long-term, they must think more long-term like Captain Cao, and tighten their belts in a few days. Or use other non-human meat products to pad it first, and you can live your life. Ogres are not non-human, they are omnivorous like orcs, but human flesh is more tempting to them, and it is more in line with their famous racial name.

But in the blink of an eye, the qiē they wanted to see still happened, and now the ground was full of fresh corpses. Suarez is very aware of the personality of Captain Cao, who is a person with a habit of cleanliness, and he definitely doesn't want so many unsightly decorations in his back garden. In the end, the clean-up had to be outsourced to the Suarez tribe. So Suarez couldn't help but grin silently, and the whole person looked very terrifying.

When Kuban looked through the loot, he was even more sad and wanted to find a tree to hang. It would be right to say that this is the Buffett family's business group, but this time they just treated cargo transportation as a side business. The main business is to fish out the raider group to beat it. The goods were pitifully scarce, and together they were not even a third of the pension that the Kuban had to pay, and there was nothing in the world that made a budget-conscious businessman sadder more.

"Mr. Goebel, you have worked hard. I don't take any of these loot, it's all yours......" Looking at the eight-foot man next to him who had been staring at him with blood-red eyes, Cuban said weakly.

This big man called Gobert. It was the leader of this 2,000-strong hoplite cavalry regiment, and in the Sacramento Kingdom, Goebel's hoplite cavalry regiment was also a well-known surviving force in the local mercenary world. Gobert is now in a mixed mood, if he has the opportunity, he will definitely carry a hoe to dig up the ancestral grave of the Kuban himself. Gobert, as a master whose personal cultivation has reached the peak level of a seventh-order sword dancer, has cut off his hands in this hard battle just now, if he hadn't been tired like this, Goebel would have pressed Cuban to the ground and beaten him first.

"Kuban, you bastard! This is not at all the same as you promised! With this kind of goods, even if you repay the lives of my more than 1,000 brothers?" Gobert's spittle sprayed Kuban directly in the face.

If it weren't for the need for a reasonable solution from Kuban now, Goebel would have wanted to kill the bastard in front of him who had tricked himself into getting on the thief ship. First of all, because of this thief ship, Goebel has nowhere to complain even if he returns to the human world, and he listened to Cuban's words to do this kind of thing, which is a point of no return. Secondly, this was the first time he acted, and he was completely crippled by the tenacious Buffett family who relied on the mercenary group he relied on for a living. Not to mention that Gobert has lost face, and even if he wants to rely on this bastard to eat in the future, look at the brothers around him who have lost their lives to sixty or seventy percent and are in an unusually low spirit, Gobert knows that the people's hearts have been scattered, and the team will not be easy to lead in the future. Asking him to build such a team from start to finish makes Goebel tired to think about it.

Goebel has already thought about his future plans, extorted a sum of money from Kuban, shared himself with these remaining brothers, and then went incognito, and from then on he washed his hands and lived his life in style, no longer setting foot in the mercenary world. And looking at Kuban's current appearance, it seems that there is a feeling of not admitting the account, which makes Goebel feel ten thousand unhappy, and he even wants to directly skin Cuban alive.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited. I'm just talking about where we are now, Mr. Gobert, and now I need to make sure if you want to continue working with me in the future. Even I miscalculated this situation, but rest assured, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer. Cuban was a businessman and a wealthy man, nodding at Goebel and bowing his brow like a grandson.

"I think you two can put that aside for a moment. Let's talk about how to calculate the cost of violating our team's reputation? After all, we've been waiting here for a long time, and it's not easy for you to look at the big sun in the sky. Coldly, the voice of Head Cao suddenly sounded.

Cuban and Gobert were stabbed in the ass as if they had been stabbed in the ass, and they turned around in unison to find that a person had appeared behind them at some point. Even the other people were also frightened by this sudden voice, they had obviously mended the knives on all the people present just now, and they were sure that there was nothing left to live before they gathered together to ask for some loot. With Captain Cao's agile skills, he wanted to get close to them who were mentally lax unconsciously. It's so easy.

Commander Cao and his friend, the exaggerated murder weapon "Shen Weeping" was pestle less than five zhang away from Kuban and Goebel. At this moment, Commander Cao didn't care about the kindness of Comrade Kuban for helping him pay his tuition, but just stared coldly at these two guys who didn't know whether to live or die and pretended to be his brothers.

To be honest, Captain Cao thinks this guy Kuban is quite interesting, this guy does a full set of acts, and his style is a bit similar to Captain Cao in some aspects. is also naked and topless, and also has a big back. Even the horses ridden by Kuban were of the same color as Captain Cao's snow treading black horse, and the four hooves were white. If you don't know, you'll think this guy is a brain-dead fan of Captain Cao. So painstakingly trying to imitate the shape of idols. The only difference is that Kuban's tender fat with white flowers and the bronzed streamlined muscles of Captain Cao are two completely different lines, and Cuban naturally lacks the unique evil aura of Commander Cao.

Looking at Kuban's gag against Gobert, Captain Cao almost applauded him. This guy Kuban is really a bit ingenious, and he can face this mess without changing his face. The psycho is absolutely top-notch.

"Who are you?" asked Kuban amiably with a smile on his face that didn't change for a moment.

However, Gobert, who was next to Cuban, did not have such a good mentality as Cuban, and directly pointed at Commander Cao and scolded: "What the hell are you here to pretend to be a big-tailed maggot." You can bluff people with such a fake thing? I think you're impatient! Lao Tzu is in a very bad mood right now, get out of Lao Tzu immediately, or Lao Tzu will kill you bastard right away!"

It's no wonder that Goebel doesn't know Mount Tai with his eyes, and Captain Cao is crying like a straw in his hand, no matter how you look at it, it makes people feel awkward. Kuban's face changed slightly at this moment, as if he had discovered something, but Goebel was obviously much more careless, and he didn't think at all how such an inexplicable person could appear here.

Commander Cao's response was even more simple and clear, without a single extra word, in the face of a few heavy cavalry rushing towards him, Commander Cao just ran simply, and then jumped up lightly, waved the giant murder weapon in his hand, and then quietly fell to the other side. The hoplites didn't even have time to change their movements, as if they were frozen on horseback, and the horses rushed out a few feet away, and their bodies suddenly broke into two, and their upper bodies fell directly.

Captain Cao's silent response was definitely more convincing than any words, even if he was a fool, he definitely knew at this moment that he was definitely not a good person to get along with, and the danger index had reached the height of 100,000 people's attention.

"Who the hell are you, what kind of grudge do you have with us? You have to give me a reason to kill my brothers without making a sound?" Goebel only understood from that moment that he could not afford to provoke this big back in front of him. Easily killed a few hoplites with a single sword, without even making the slightest sound, which is too pale to describe the skill of this big back.

"That's right, this friend, you should at least show your identity, don't be so unreasonable and ruthless!" Cuban also looked frightened, and whispered to Goebel, but from this guy's eyebrows, Captain Cao always felt that something was wrong, and this thing didn't seem to be really afraid.

This is almost certain for Captain Cao, because Commander Cao has long been accustomed to seeing those guys who are frightened by him, and their fears are the same. And the face of this guy in Kuban is more like a stiff squeeze out.

"I'm your uncle! Is the reason why you are not pleasing to the eye enough?" Captain Cao's tone was three points of ridicule, three points of squeeze, three points of arrogance, and that point of domineering.

Pretending to be a robbery group on Captain Cao's territory, it was such a big-brained and thick-necked commodity that ruined Commander Cao's reputation, which really made Commander Cao's heart a little blocked. Kuban's big back was so a failure that Commander Cao even had the urge to change his iconic head shape for the first time in his life.

Now this thing can't recognize the appearance of the leader of the plundering regiment in front of him, how inadequate is the preparation, so that he can pretend to be someone else and pretend to be this part? This kind of behavior is also so frustrating that the head of the Cao regiment is outrageous.

"Looking at the banner behind you, I think you should understand why you owe Lao Tzu a reasonable explanation, right?" Regiment Leader Cao raised his knife and pointed with a playful smile on his face.

I don't know when, the five hundred soldiers of the raiding regiment have outflanked them, and the front of the queue is the banner of the authentic raiding regiment!

What made Gobert and Cuban even more speechless was that the steel cans were light and fast in their steps, shimmering with colorful divine comedy light, and had obviously adjusted to the optimal hunting state. With just one order, they were able to swallow the remnants of the Gobert mercenary group in one gulp!

It was at this time that the most unexpected scene appeared. Cuban, who had looked harmless to humans and animals, suddenly flashed a trace of fierceness on his face, and took advantage of the moment Gobert lost his mind, and slapped the back of Goebel's head with a palm! (To be continued......)