C839 Meeting on a Narrow Path!
Thus, as soon as the two sides met, they began to move without hesitation.0
"That's 10 million Chinese dollars, kill them all!" The 20 plus mercenaries were very excited, because Conda told them that as long as they get rid of the fangs, they would receive 10 million Chinese dollars.
Conda wouldn't tell them that the commission for getting rid of the fangs was one hundred million dollars!
The reason why Conda didn't tell them that was because of the 100 million dollars. Firstly, he wanted to earn money, so he couldn't give all of his money to this group of mercenaries.
And 10 million Chinese dollars was already a sky-high price for these mercenaries, so there was no need to pay any more.
Secondly, if he told them that the fangs were worth a hundred million dollars, he would be afraid of scaring away these mercenaries.
To be able to reach a target worth a hundred million dollars, how would they dare to make a move?
It was precisely because Conda didn't tell them that the fang was worth one hundred million dollars, that this mercenary team wanted to get rid of him.
Originally, Conda had given them the task of reporting the moment they saw Fangs' team and then joining forces to eliminate them.
And this mercenary group thought that they could get 10 million Chinese dollars on their own, so they ignored Conda's orders and directly started attacking Fangs.
When Bighead saw that the group in front of him, which was even smaller in numbers than his fangs, actually dared to attack him, he felt a sense of contempt and anger, "Only twenty-odd people, kill them all!"
Bighead found a secluded spot and put on his infrared night vision glasses. He picked up his sniper rifle and started moving.
It was now around one in the morning. Although the Black Triangle's moonlight was quite bright, for a sniper, any more clear vision would mean a higher chance of hitting, so infrared night vision binoculars and glasses were a must.
Fangs and these high-tech equipment were all custom-made by Wang Feng. The effect was much better than ordinary equipment.
After putting on the infrared night vision binoculars, Bighead aimed at the guy who was preparing the rocket launcher.
That fellow had just loaded the cannonball and was just about to blast in their direction when a large head shot out and struck that fellow in the forehead!
"There's a sniper on the other side. Everyone be careful!" The enemy squad leader shouted and everyone began to look for a place to dodge the sniper attack.
The terrain of the Black Triangle was mainly comprised of various small hills, so it was relatively easy to find a place where one could evade a sniper attack.
The two sides fired as they approached each other, both trying to determine who their opponents were.
Bighead hid behind the team and used his sniper rifle to provide protection for his teammates.
Sure enough, someone on the other side quietly took out a grenade, pulled out the ring, and prepared to throw it in the direction of the Fangs.
The big-headed spear technique was extremely accurate. As soon as that guy's hand appeared, it was hit by the big-headed spear.
BOOM!
"Ah!
Following the sound of an explosion, a person's blood-curdling screams resounded in the surroundings, sending chills down the spines of everyone who heard it!
That was because he was blown up by his grenade. How could that guy not scream?
Pow!
A severed hand landed in front of a newbie who had just joined the group of mercenaries. On the finger of the broken hand was the ring of the grenade, making the newbie feel nauseous and began to vomit.
The rookie was so focused on vomiting that he inadvertently exposed his head. Then, a sniper rifle shot through his head and he fell to the ground.
The enemies hadn't even lost a single person, yet they had already lost three. The situation wasn't looking good!
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