Chapter 156: The Despair of the Arms Company

In a desolate town in Egypt, there stand abandoned houses.

These houses were once cozy homes for the town's residents, but are now dilapidated, with walls covered with traces of time, broken windows, and crumbling doors.

The tiles on the roof were broken, revealing the gray of the sky, and the whole house was filled with an atmosphere of gloom and despair.

Several mercenaries hid in the corner of the house, their faces full of despair and exhaustion, their eyes empty and confused, as if they had lost all hope and faith.

Their bodies were covered in dust and blood, and their weapons had lost their luster, but they were still held tightly in their hands, as if this could bring them a little comfort.

"It must be God, it must be divine punishment. Those damned upper class people don't care about our lives at all."

"If I knew I would be in this situation now, I would not come again even if you doubled my commission!"

"Jingsheng, we finally managed to escape while the main force was fighting with them. We haven't left completely yet. Now is not the time to regret!"

A big man with a beard cursed angrily and signaled the mercenaries to keep quiet.

He is the captain of the team in Charlie Company. He has rich combat experience and a tough character. He has never thought that he would become a deserter one day.

When he thought of the monsters who were not afraid of bullets and faced on the battlefield, he couldn't help but comfort himself.

Simply seeking death is not bravery, and being too loyal is foolish!

Slowly taking out the pocket watch he was wearing from the inside of his shirt, Ross looked sentimental. He opened the pocket watch and found a photo of a family of three. Looking at the smiling faces of his wife and daughter, the haze in his heart dissipated a little. He had never missed his family so much.

pat...

Along with the sudden strange noise, the mercenaries hiding here held their breath and concentrated their energy. Some of the younger soldiers turned pale instantly.

Time passed quietly in the solemn atmosphere of the crowd. No second unusual sound was heard. Ross signaled his men to remain calm.

He slowly put the gun behind him, then took out a pistol from his side, quietly walked to the side door of the house, looked at one of the broken holes, took a deep breath, took out the necessary mirror and gently handed it to the side of the hole.

As the light was bent and reflected by the mirror, he could see the situation outside the cave. Apart from another house in the distance, there was only golden land under the scorching sun. The outside was full of desolation and deathly silence, and there seemed to be nothing.

However, Ross did not relax. His rich combat experience kept him alert at all times. As the mirror swayed, he looked back and forth to see the situation on the side of the house. He heaved a sigh of relief and turned his gaze to the top of the eaves. He did not forget that those guys from the Eternal Night could easily jump to the roof.

Following his move, the other mercenaries raised their guns and pointed them at the hole on the roof.

Time passed by bit by bit, and outside the only sounds were the whistling of the wind and the rustling of dust hitting the windows.

"Whoo~"

A mercenary couldn't help but let out a breath. He had actually forgotten to breathe just now.

boom!
The bricks and stones shattered instantly, and a hand wearing a black leather glove suddenly penetrated the dilapidated earth wall and instantly strangled the mercenary's neck.

An irresistible force came from his neck. The mercenary's eyes were bloodshot. He quickly took out the pistol at his side and was about to fight back. However, there was a crisp sound that echoed in his mind.

Click.

That's the sound of bones breaking!
His lifeless eyes recorded the terrified expression of his companion opposite him at this moment.

"Fuck! It's them!"

The situation before their eyes happened in a flash. By the time Ross and others reacted, the hand had already strangled their comrade's neck.

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, the small house was filled with gunfire, and countless golden bullet casings fell to the ground.

The thick earth wall exploded instantly, and the owner of the palm blocked the mercenary's body in front of him. Feeling the power coming from the body in his hand, the man hidden under the black helmet revealed a grim smile.

The corpse was suddenly thrown into the air and instantly hit several mercenaries who had no time to dodge.

His figure turned into a shadow, and a few scattered bullets followed behind him.

He quickly came to the mercenary who was hit by the corpse, and the dagger in his hand quickly pierced the soldier's body.

"Ahhhh!"

The shrill scream came to an abrupt end as his throat was pierced. He blocked the soldier in front of him, enduring the storm of bullets. He reached out to grab the gun from the soldier's hand, used his body as a human shield, and No. 9 placed the gun on the soldier's shoulder before pulling the trigger.

"Get out!"

Seeing this alarming situation, Ross's eyes were bloodshot and he shouted loudly. However, only a few of the mercenaries who had already fallen into panic could react quickly.

As No. 9 pulled the trigger, bullets spurted out. In an instant, blood splattered on the bodies of the soldiers closest to him. With shrill wails, these soldiers fell down one after another.

Some small rooms could not withstand the baptism of submachine guns, and soldiers fell in pools of blood one after another. Ross ran out of the house, looking at the wounded soldiers rushing out of the house with unwilling eyes. He had no intention of resisting at all, and ran away desperately.

I heard screams and the roar of grenades one after another. It was obviously just one person, but his team was powerless to resist.

wheeeeeeeeeeeee...

Ross didn't know how long he had been running. He just felt that his throat and mouth were full of particles, and his lungs were in pain, not sure whether it was because of the intense and long run or because he breathed in a lot of sand.

Bang...Boom boom boom!

Gunshots rang out and artillery fire roared. He looked in astonishment at the scene in front of him that looked like a battlefield. He had unknowingly run back to the battlefield between the mercenaries and Eternal Night.

Rumble…

A helicopter with their company logo and flames burning on its tail slid down from the sky and crashed heavily into a small hill nearly a hundred meters away from the battlefield.

boom!
The flames accompanied by a loud roar instantly woke Ross up. After he had reacted a little, he subconsciously looked behind him. He wanted to know how many of his men were following him.

With a grim expression, Ross looked at the tall figure that was less than a body length away from him.

"Can you spare my life if I surrender?"

Number Nine turned his head to avoid the man's dagger. The moment Ross spoke, he drew his weapon and attacked, but unfortunately, Number Nine's reaction speed was much faster than his.

Even though it was a backhand move, the blood-stained dagger still killed him with one strike, directly penetrating into Ross's neck. The powerful force instantly knocked the burly mercenary in front of him to the ground.

Ross covered his neck tightly, his face showing pain and his whole body twitching, but at this moment he tried to reach out and grab his collar.

Seeing the mercenary's strange behavior, No. 9, who was about to leave, stopped and squatted down, snatched the pocket watch from the man's hand, and looked at the family of three inside. A complicated look appeared on No. 9's face.

A weak hand tried to snatch the pocket watch from his hand, but No. 9 handed it over directly.

"I'll give you a quick death, since you and I are somewhat similar."

Seeing Ross, whose body was twitching, smiling and staring at the photo, No. 9 shot him dead.

The photo fell on the bloody wound of Ross's head, and the figure of No. 9 disappeared in his pupils.

……

"It's over, it's all over!"

As the head of Charlie Company in Egypt, Franz slumped in his chair, holding in his hand a freshly-published battle report with the bright red battle damage clearly visible.

Even though the company used the most advanced weapons, it was still unable to stop the Grand Duke of Eternal Night. As their company's most elite troops were wiped out, he was almost left alone.

However, bad news always came one after another, just when Franz was thinking about how to leave Egypt quickly and avoid the pursuit of the company and Eternal Night.

The secretary rushed into the office in a panic, his face full of fear.

"What's wrong? What else could possibly make me more upset right now?"

Franz shouted loudly. If it were in the past, he would have taken advantage of the fact that his secretary entered the room without knocking to severely punish the guy sent by his superiors to monitor him.

"Mr. Franz, it seems that those guys from Yongye have found us!"

"what!"

The last straw in Franz's heart fell away in an instant. His face turned pale. Looking at the secretary pointing out the window with some fear, he opened the drawer in a panic and looked at the pistol inside that was already full of bullets. A trace of ferocity appeared on his face.

He walked quickly to the window and opened the curtains. Franz's pistol, which had been raised, dropped weakly and he looked at the scene outside the window in astonishment.

Dark clouds covered the sky, and a tornado as big as a house was approaching.

The window glass exploded instantly, and countless brick and stone fragments instantly smashed Franz away. The mercenaries guarding this place fired gunshots, but the gunshots soon stopped with the whistling wind.

At the same time, the Cairo military, a mile away, was on high alert. The man in charge of the mission stared blankly at the building in the distance that was being blasted by the tornado.

He took the telescope from the sergeant next to him and looked at the many mercenaries swept up in the tornado.

"Sir, the people at Charlie's company are so unlucky that they even encountered a tornado!"

The sergeant on the side said with some gloating that in the past, when they saw the mercenaries of Charlie Company, they, as the local Egyptian military, could only be submissive, but now seeing this scene, they are naturally very happy!
The non-commissioned officers who were observing the situation in the command camp also laughed out loud.

However, the officer's words brought their laughter to an abrupt halt.

"Do you really think that was formed naturally? It's time to upgrade the estimation of Yongye's power to a higher level!"

(End of this chapter)