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Chapter 217 Cruel Massacre

"What's the matter?" Zhao Long rushed back to the old military head's command bunker as quickly as possible.

Even with the old military head's concentration and experience, he suddenly heard the sound from behind, and his hair stood up and was shocked. Then he heard Zhao Long's voice, turned to see the person, and felt relieved, but his heart was filled with shock.

There are two secret sentries when entering the door. Although the old military leader had already ordered Zhao Long to move around the barracks at will, even if they found out that Zhao Long came in, they should have expressed some expressions. For example, saluting and greetings, or sending a secret notice, but there was no movement, and there was no feeling even when it came behind him.

"Look at this first." The old army calmed down a little and handed a printed email to Zhao Long.

The 300 million US dollars hunting barbarians offer a reward list. The family was killed by the barbarians. In order to avenge their blood revenge, they lost all their fortunes. The 300 million US dollars rewarded for the hunting barbarians. The ordinary primitive tribe barbarians cost 10,000 US dollars, the leader of the small tribe 20,000 US dollars, the elder-level figure of the tribe 30,000 US dollars, and the chief of the large tribe 50,000 US dollars. The wizards cost 100,000 US dollars, and the great wizards cost 1 million US dollars, regardless of life or death, the funds have been transferred to the Mercenary Alliance account. The 300 million US dollars reward was officially launched after the third day.

Looking at the reward list for 300 million US dollars in barbarian hunting, Zhao Long couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He had such a ruthless approach, such a ruthless mind, and a very unique method. Generally, in the mercenary world, he has become accustomed to referring those tribes living in primeval forests to be called primitive tribes, and the people there are called barbarians and uncivilized nations, also referred to as barbarians.

Many of their customs and habits seem terrifying, but that is their own culture and inheritance, and have nothing to do with others. In fact, in a sense, they are much better than the so-called civilized people. At least they only protect the places they have passed down from generation to generation, and are not like civilized people who like to invade and occupy other people's places.

Before, Zhao Long was also speculating on how Xu Wenguo would do it, but he didn't expect that he was so amazing. Once this thing was released, countless people would rush into the Wushen Mountain. They were unwilling to enter it before because they did not have enough temptations for profit. Now it is different. With such a big reward there, countless people would go crazy about it. After all, if there were enough people, it would be fine if a small tribe with hundreds of people was easily destroyed by a sudden attack.

"Just this one?" After reading it, Zhao Long looked up at the old army.

"Yes." The old army nodded and said, "For this one, they did not ask for employed mercenaries. It seems that they are going to take serious action this time. But this thing alone has already made all mercenaries or those wandering bounty hunters crazy. Now the headquarters of the Military Soul Mercenary is also discussing how to act."

"Attract firepower and attention, but if they do this, it is likely that this tribe will be completely destroyed." According to the information from the old army head before, the tribe had only nearly 30,000 people in total. He paid such a large sum of money and understood the meaning.

"This is Africa. This kind of thing is nothing. As long as you pay for money, it is not a problem to knock down a small country regime. Just like our company, we often participate in wars in some small countries, and we are often hired by some super bosses. As for other small tribes, too many have been destroyed." The old military head was obviously used to all this.

Zhao Long just lamented Xu Wenguo's ruthlessness. He solved the fate of tens of thousands of people with hundreds of millions of dollars. Although it was a primitive tribe and a barbarian that everyone called, it was still shocking. But Zhao Long knew that he was powerless to do anything about this matter and he didn't think about it. There were countless similar things in this world every day, and he was not a superman.

"It seems that all the staff have to be dispatched. In this way, you can help me arrange it. In addition to performing tasks, let some people help me pay attention to the trends of the Xu family. Especially within some suspicious areas, send some people, and the money lost is mine." The old army leader knew everything about Zhao Long and said everything, so Zhao Long now has a great understanding of their mercenary company. The mercenary company will definitely not let go of such things, and with the power of military souls, at least one-fifth of the 300 million US dollars will be earned by them.

This is also a huge amount of income for the Junhun Mercenary Company, and the same is true for other companies, which is enough to make people crazy and destroy this primitive tribe.

When Lao Jun heard this, his eyes immediately glared: "What are you saying? Even if I can't completely command everyone here, I can help investigate the information and let half of them give up the bonus on the reward list to help Mr. Zhao investigate. This is just right, and they provide us with an excuse to get in."

Zhao Long originally wanted to talk to him, but when he saw the old army's excitement, he knew that the old man must have gotten angry. Because the old army returned to the Bagua Sect for so many years, he was deeply proud of his ability to return to the Bagua Sect. He restrained himself with the rules of the Bagua Sect in every word and action. Otherwise, with his surname, how could he insist on calling Mr. Zhao to himself? What kind of etiquette should he not be abolished?

In addition, Zhao Long's heart was also moved. If he could get some wood essence buds or other good things this time, he could also refine some pills for Baguazhang. This could greatly improve the comprehensive strength of Baguazhang, which was not something that could be bought for a lot of money. Thinking of this, Zhao Long no longer refused and immediately asked the old army to make arrangements. As for Zhao Long, he only chose to let the monkey lead the way for him.

The more people, the bigger the goal. The monkey is brought with him because he has a way to keep in touch with the old military head in the jungle at all times.

Although it only started three days later and the bounty officially took effect, the action began immediately after the decision was made. Zhao Long and Monkey were mixed in the old military head's guards. The old military head's guard company was the strongest team in the entire team. In the organization of a company, no one was a figure below the martial arts master, and many people had their own expertise, among which there were seven peak martial arts masters alone and twenty top martial arts masters.

No wonder the old military leader is so respected. Before Zhao Long cured his illness, his strength was very weak, but he was able to cultivate such a strong team. It is not that he has such prestige in the military camp.

Originally, the old army leader wanted Zhao Long to take this team of people, but Zhao Long refused. After two days of marching, they rushed to the foot of the mountain near Wushen Mountain. Then they began a series of arrangements. As for Zhao Long and the monkey, they had already rushed in directly. Because of the two small things before, the monkey didn't ask much when entering the jungle this time, and rushed to the road at full speed. They were also secretly paying attention to Mr. Zhao beside him. The nickname of Monkey is because he came and went freely in the jungle and was very fast, just like a spirit monkey passing through the jungle. He was still very confident in the jungle.

When he was performing a mission, he was chased by a martial arts master, but he was also fooled by monkeys in the jungle, and eventually injured the other party hard. Now he is just rushing to the road, and he is full of confidence in his heart.

Unconsciously, he used all his strength and skills in the jungle, and his speed became faster and faster. He kept walking towards those difficult places, his body jumped and flashed in the forest, extremely sensitive.

During the super fast marching, during a jump, the monkey glanced at the side slightly. He was sliding in the air and almost fell down because Zhao Long was also smiling at him, and the leaping trajectory was like his, following him like a shadow.

The monkey was startled and then continued to accelerate the change of body movements. However, no matter how he changed, he would always see Zhao Long whenever he looked at the side. The monkey was getting more and more frightened. Of course, he knew that the reason why he could follow him in the same position and stayed at the same distance in such a place was that the strength of each other was too large. You must know that it was easy to keep him track of an ordinary top martial artist now, but it was almost impossible to keep the frequency and distance position unchanged.

"Mr. Zhao, I..." After traveling through the forest for nearly ten kilometers in one breath, the monkey finally stopped on a big tree. Looking at Zhao Long who stopped at the same time, the monkey looked ashamed.

"Haha..." Seeing his appearance, Zhao Long smiled faintly and said, "It's great to go on like this. Let's continue. If you are exhausted, you will take this place later."

Zhao Long said, throwing the monkey a Yangyuan Pill and a Jimu Pill, all of which were refined for Tie Yonggang and the others.

Without asking the monkey to say anything thankful, Zhao Long waved his hand to signal him to continue moving forward, and then the two rushed forward again. This time, the monkey lost the competitive spirit and rushed to the road with all his strength. He gradually entered a state of selflessness, with a speed of three points faster than before. When the consumption was high, he took both pills and continued on his way.

It took them only a day to arrive at the jungle road for hundreds of miles, which is a place that can only be reached in about three days under normal circumstances. Then Zhao Long began to search around, and behind Zhao Long and the others, the Military Soul Mercenary Company had begun to take action. A search website pulled up by thousands of people began to search gradually behind. It seemed that they were arresting people from the primitive tribe, but in fact they were looking for those people Zhao Long was looking for.

At this time, the people of the primitive tribe of Wushen Mountain, who had no idea what was going on, suffered a catastrophe. A large number of large-scale mercenaries and some powerful bounty hunters rushed into Wushen Mountain and began to encircle and suppress them. A bloody and cruel massacre had begun.
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