155. The melancholy parting after victory
At this moment, the cold reached the bottom of the valley, and the people who bought their lives were dead. What was the purpose of their sacrifice of life?
The mercenary who rushed in front had already stopped in front of Jierxun's body, and then slowly retreated in fear. Without anyone saying anything, they had thrown away the weapons in their hands at this moment and began to disintegrate.
Just like the Hong Bianliu, once formed, it is impossible to stop it. Although many commanders are blocking it, seeing that the devil's defeat has appeared, as long as you persist for a while, victory can come, but at this moment, no one can control the entire situation of the war. The general is dead, and for these mercenaries, escaping is the only one.
Looking at the chaotic sky mercenary group, it dissipated in an instant, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Even the always warlike iron pillar was now sitting on the ground, and all his clothes had been dyed into water droplets and flowed down from his pants.
The soldiers of the Devil Legion were already cheering. Not only did they win this time in Xinwu, but they also witnessed Cao Zhehua's invincible killing like a god in the chaos. Among thousands of people, they rushed into the commander of the Sky Commander and killed him on the confrontation line between the two armies. This force shook and inspired all the devil soldiers.
"Dear, I have always believed that you are invincible." Ruth had taken off the communicator in her ear and rushed to Cao Zhehua's arms, absorbing the warm breath in his arms.
Just now, as Cao Zhehua rushed out, her heart was almost throbbing like crazy. She knew that she loved this man and regarded him as her only one. In this life, she only loved this man and cared about him.
Ruth knew that she had changed, and she was no longer the wind chime of the past. Or from that night, the wind chime had disappeared. In this world, there was only Ruth, who was Cao Zhehua's wife, a gentle and virtuous family woman.
Cao Zhehua gently patted Ruth's head and smiled, "In fact, if you can win at one time, your wife will also do a lot of effort. Your Phantom and the helper of the God-Slaying God are also very surprised. This is all your credit."
Ruth smiled slightly, dissipating all the cold and murderous aura on her face, just like the gentlest little wife in the world, she said to Cao Zhehua with some contempt, "Ruth doesn't have any credit. Just give me a kiss, my dear reward, it's enough."
Cao Zhehua smiled evilly, regardless of the embarrassing expression of the Phantom team member standing beside him, and he had already pulled the woman close with both hands. He kissed her heavily for a long time-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"Hey, hey, boss, you two are intimate. Can you find another place? Let our brothers be jealous? Is there any important thing to report?"
I don’t know when this abandoned house was already crowded with people, including devil soldiers, god-slaughter killers, Ruth’s guards in the phantom, and of course, the members of the Divine Soldiers Team. They were all together at this moment, and the atmosphere was excited with love.
Ruth struggled away and glared at the most irritable wolf teeth. He shouted: "You are so annoying. Husband, why not transfer him to guard the gate!"
Wolf Fang Sweat, this woman is really petty. No matter how capable this woman is, she is as slim as a sensible person. Ruth is finally a famous master in the world. Now she is nestled in the boss's arms. It is no different from ordinary women.
"No. Don't, sister-in-law, I'm guilty, I confess, you must have a lot of adults-------" In addition to being ruthless and having a bad temper, Langya is also a good mouth. After doing arms business for so many years, he has dominated 80% of Asia's share. Of course, he has also learned a kind of businessman slipperyness.
Cao Zhehua interrupted the boy's boastful talk and asked, "Okay, don't talk nonsense, just say, is the Sky Camp done?"
Langya nodded immediately, pretending to be handsome and handsome, and replied, "I can't do it without doing it, killing half of it and capturing half of it. Isn't you just want to ask the boss, how to deal with it?"
"Tank, you can deal with these things. In order to prevent the sky mercenaries from leaking the net from taking the opportunity to cause trouble, they must send heavy troops to guard them, and then all the materials and weapons in the sky are included in the Devil's Camp. This will just replenish our equipment and arm all tens of thousands of people."
The tank immediately stood in front of him, nodded, then saluted, and immediately left to deal with the matter of Sky Camp.
"Okay, send all the recruits out to deal with the aftermath, clean up the streets and confiscate weapons, and make Biz City lively. In the future, this city belongs to our devil's army."
The excited screams erupted again. After this battle, the devil's power went further. Even the spikes and the ace would not be as dangerous as before. The victory or defeat was in the critical moment. If Cao Zhehua had not been killed by Ji Erxun in danger, it would be hard to say what the outcome would be.
Tens of thousands of new soldiers dealt with the aftermath, so they could see the smell of blood. The devil's dead were buried in a unified manner, and the bodies of the mercenaries in the sky gathered together and sent them into the incinerator, and then cleaned the streets. Soon, everything returned to peace.
On the government side, the devil sent 500 million US dollars, but nothing happened. Instead, the tank became the most resounding name in the Middle East, because he was the leader of the Devil Corps, and his wish for many years, began to see the dawn at this moment.
That night, the devil was reveling and fighting with the sky. The transfer of prisoners of war land deeds alone had already increased the number of devil corps to more than 60,000.
They are all well-trained soldiers, but they just haven't met an excellent commander. In the devil's military camp, they can realize their own value, but this only takes a process, but Cao Zhehua believes that time can fade everything.
Mercenaries are rootless duckweeds. Whoever can make them survive will buy their lives for. In general, they are both the most pitiful people in the world and the most upright people in the world.
The carnival was until midnight, and Cao Zhehua was filled with a lot of wine, and Ruth pulled it out with the smell of alcohol. Women always don't like the smell of this kind of wine when they share the same bed.
After killing, drinking, and after being drunk, Ruth's faint fragrance was like a kind of scent that made Cao Zhehua feel unbearable to refuse. After being pulled into the bedroom by Ruth, she turned around and picked her up, and went into the bathroom together, and in the sprayed warm water, romance was in progress.
From the bath room to the bed, this crazy love has been impacted over and over again.
Due to the powerful strength shown by the devil, both the ace and the spike were in awe. Especially the spike Shimufu, after knowing that the sky had completely turned into a past, was shocked and could not believe it. Only then did he realize that Miro's words were indeed true. The power of this oriental man was not something that anyone could resist.
For a time, the two mercenary battalions extended olive branches one after another, and divided the most profitable business in the mercenary battalion into a group. The tanks were sent without any hesitation at Cao Zhehua's instructions.
Fighting with the sky consumes too much, and this kind of money will be useless if you don’t take it.
Besides, without the suppression of the sky, many of the devil's plans will be launched, just when money is needed.
In just two months in the Middle East, the Devil has jumped from a third-rate mercenary battalion to the No. 1 in the Middle East, making the ace and the spikes look in awe. The efforts made by this effort are indeed the warriors of the entire Devil. In this series of wars, the number of 8,000 mercenaries sacrificed, which is their blood that laid the foundation for the growth of the Devil. It is a pity that these people have never even left their names.
After that day, Cao Zhehua stayed for another week to deal with a few very important things and re-arranged the training plan and goals of the Devil Legion. Even if he sweated too much, it was better than bleeding. Therefore, in this regard, there should be no slight sloppiness and was set as the first rule of the Devil Military Rules.
Iron-blooded instructors can only train iron-blooded soldiers with strictness.
Cao Zhehua is not worried about the spikes and the ace. As long as the devil's strength is improved, they will naturally dare to act rashly. Moreover, tanks will strengthen their suppression of their range on weekdays. Anyway, whoever has the strength is the law in this place, the tank will completely utilize this point.
As for Biz City, the largest city in the Middle East, Cao Zhehua also said that this belongs to the devil, so it must be strengthened. However, at present, he has no intention of competing with the government. However, the war in the Middle East is imminent, and the incompetence of this provisional government should not end well, so there is no need to waste the lives of the devil soldiers and do these unnecessary things.
Cao Zhehua did not tell them that the world's largest business kingdom would be born here, but he gave everyone a strict order. The goals needed to be achieved within a year are no exception. Even the plan responsible for Li Ka-shing is no exception.
Once the Middle East changes drastically, at that moment, the power of the devil will have more territory.
Chapter completed!