Free Soldier King Mixed Country

Freyman entrusted these people to perform a decapitation operation to bring the Lengjian Mercenary Corps, that is, Xu Qiang, to him.

Those people regarded Xu Qiang as a spiritual support. Without Xu Qiang, the mercenary group would collapse immediately, and it would only take a moment to turn the situation around.

The strong men of the Black Dragon clan, a total of 21 masters left the camp, and headed towards the fighting area, grabbing one person, a very simple task.

Wan Yanxiong is the leader of the twenty-one people. He is responsible for leading the team and investigating the situation ahead. Shortly after leaving the camp, he noticed an unusual breath.

I have never encountered an opponent in this world, and no one has this strength. Suddenly a few figures appeared in front of them, blocking their way.

It seemed that these people were really waiting for their appearance, so Wanyan Xiong had to increase his vigilance. He raised a hand to signal the people behind him to stop.

"Who are you who dare to block our way, do you want to die?"

A total of nine people stood in front of them. Faced with their questioning, these nine people were not moved at all, as if they hadn't heard what they said.

Wan Yanxiong knows that these people are certainly not idlers through the breath of the other party. I am afraid that things will not go so smoothly tonight.

"Excuse me, who are the superiors? There doesn't seem to be any enmity between us. Would you please leave here?"

In order not to be extravagant, Wanyan Xiong changed his tone of speech, and his attitude was very gentle. They still had serious things to do.

"Finally someone stood up and said something, but what if we don't leave, do you plan to do it?"

"You are touching our bottom line. If you anger us, there will be no good results. You must understand this in your heart."

One of the nine people was holding a spear. They accepted the task and came here. There was no choice or reason to retreat at this moment.

Moreover, the grievances between them can be traced back to a thousand years ago, when the spear pierced Wanyan Xiong's reaction quickly, almost piercing his chest.

It is already an attitude that the two sides will inevitably break out a battle, so no matter what they say is a waste of tongue, Wan Yanxiong has a heavy hammer in his hand.

"It looks like it must be hit."

"I forgot to tell you that we belong to the Xiao Clan."

"It turns out that, no matter who you are today, if you are from the Xiao Clan, I will go to you to settle the account. Let us see how strong the descendants of the Xiao Clan are."

Wan Yanxiong gave an order, and the two sides fought together. The twenty-one against the nine people of the Xiao Clan didn't seem to be under much pressure.

However, he quickly discovered that the strength of these nine people was extraordinary, and each of them was close to more than 50% of the law protector. Even if they had an advantage in terms of numbers, they still could not quickly suppress the situation.

They were originally going to help Freman, but they were blocked by the strong of the Xiao Clan. Freman’s plan went wrong. Losing the assistance of these experts is tantamount to cutting off Freman’s The same as the arm.

On the other side, Duan Zhisheng led the remaining part of the mercenary group, along another interspersed line, directly to the two sides of the Freman camp, his task was to cut off Freman's aid.

The five mercenary regiments are still investigating the battle situation. When the battle situation is not clear, they will not send troops. The only thing they can do is wait here. It is not too late to come back when the people on both sides are almost dead. .

The team that was originally a rabble, even if their captains gathered together, it was just a few wine bags and rice bags. Freeman sent them a message, but did not see any movement, knowing that they could not count on the assistance of these people.

The news was sent twice in succession, and then there was no movement. There was gunfire outside, and the captains of the five mercenary regiments were in a comfortable place, having dinner together and tasting the best red wine.

The life of having a woman with her arms around and enjoying the comfort had already worn out their fighting spirit by half. At this moment, the subordinates outside rushed in.

Seeing several captains hugging women, some were lying on the sofa, doing indescribable things, their eyebrows were already burning, they even had such hobbies.

"Isn't the **** eyes long? If you don't knock on the door next time, I will kill you."

"The boss is not good, something serious happened, Freeman's people call, and they are about to kill us."

"what!"

One person jumped off the sofa and hurriedly put on his clothes. At this moment, he noticed that the gunfire was so close, as if he was beside him.

Several other people also realized that the danger was approaching, and stopped their work. The thought in their hearts was that the battle tonight would not involve them anyway.

There is also news from this person, what the **** is going on with Freman, even if they don't send troops to help, they won't send troops to attack, and they won't even say hello.

"What the **** is going on? Why did Freman want to beat us so well? Isn't their opponent that Chinese Cold Sword Mercenary Corps?"

"Boss, we don't know what's going on. Freeman's people have already fought over, and their combat effectiveness is so strong that they don't leave us a chance at all."

"Damn Freeman, really thought we were bullying, don't you, give me orders and beat me hard."

The five mercenaries intend to sit back and enjoy their success. It seems that this idea has failed. If they continue to wait here, they will be wiped out sooner or later.

When I personally verified that there was a powerful mercenary group attacking them, and the slogan this mercenary group shouted was to clean up their waste, think about it should be Freman's revenge.

Except for Freman, no one has such a strong strength. While the five mercenary regiments joined forces to resist, they sent troops to attack Freman’s resident. For a time, the two sides were involved in the battle.

The scene was extremely lively. Freeman was still waiting for the arms supported by Jock. As long as the arms arrived, it didn't matter if there were no waste alliances. The original cooperation was nothing but empty talk.

But until now, there was no news of the airdropped arms, and he had a faintly uneasy premonition. At this moment, there was a fierce battle from outside, and Freeman frowned.

"The general is not good, the five mercenary groups, working together to beat us, seem to be rebellious."

"What? Betrayal? How is this possible? How dare they betray me before I have found them to settle accounts!"

"The situation has been confirmed. Their people have already entered, but we have been blocked from the defensive circle. Do you have an idea what to do, do you want to wipe them out?"