The Magnificent God of War

"waste!"

The lieutenant swore angrily and stopped looking at the black wheel.

He was close to the average manpower, and he was killed by the black wheel. This useless thing, he should have killed him long ago!

He stood up, his face was gloomy, and the hideous scars on his bald head were shocking to see!

"This is a deep hatred of blood! My lieutenant has never suffered such a shame!"

He yelled, "I want those guys to die! I want them to hell!"

"Gather all of them for me and crush their heads!"

This is a must fight!

Nearly half of his troops were defeated by more than a hundred people. What kind of face does he have, staying on this battlefield?

When the news spreads, he will be laughed to death!

It will become the biggest joke in the Middle East battlefield in the past few years!

The lieutenant's eyes were frightening, like poisonous snakes.

He couldn't wait, he couldn't wait for a minute, so he immediately ordered to gather everyone together, and he wanted to humiliate and step on the more than one hundred people in the dirt.

The team is assembled!

There are more than 600 people!

The weapons are well-equipped, and they have cultivated for a long time, and their combat effectiveness is amazing.

These are all his elite, not comparable to the second-tier team with black wheels, but even if the second-tier team loses all of them, the lieutenant still feels distressed.

He stood at the forefront and pulled out the saber around his waist!

"The glory of our Ziyue Mercenary Corps cannot be trampled on by others!"

"Follow me, today, I want those **** to disappear from this world! Let's go!"

His voice was like thunder, rolling, and his morale was like a rainbow!

The lieutenant did not hesitate, and immediately led the team and headed towards the Li family camp.

And at the moment.

Li Zhengshang and his son were almost crazy.

They only have one listening time, but in fact, they know very well that it may not be a day.

Recruiting! How many people can buy in such a short time?

Even if they had just won the battle, the next thing they had to face was the main force of the lieutenant, and the difference in strength was too great.

This is almost an act of death.

Li Zhengshang didn't even dare to offer any hope.

However, they just posted a recruitment advertisement when they entered the city, and a large number of people came to sign up and it was crowded.

"I, I, I! I want to participate! I want to participate!"

"There is still me! There is still me, count me!"

"It's an enemy, 10,000 bonus, right? And me!"

...

A group of people yelled, for fear that Li Zhengshang would not want them.

Not only did they hear about it, but they also saw the "Yi Yi Wu Shi Zhe Ling Lu Shi" people next to them, who came home with colorful banknotes. It was true, not a lie!

For people like them, they still have to be able to make money. As long as they can support their families, what is it to be a mercenary on the battlefield?

Even if they kill them directly!

Li Zhengshang was stunned.

"Come one by one! We need to check! What we need is the elite?!"

Li Genhong reacted and shouted, "As long as you are an elite, you can join our Corps, and you have a chance to get everything you want!"

"You can also become stronger and respectable!"

His eloquence is very good, Jiang Ning is here, he has to give him a thumbs up, a few words will make people excited, more and more people squeezed past...

In just one morning, more than 800 people signed up!

Li Zhengshang couldn't believe it at all.

More than 800 people!

It took him half a year to recruit only three hundred people, and he escaped two hundred in one battle. This morning, how long did he have, only eight hundred?