Wang Cheng returned to the place where he left, and found that Lynch, Zhang Wenqiang and others were still waiting there, but did not leave!

However, it was not because no one attacked them, but because they repelled the two attacking teams. They did not retreat, but were waiting for Wang Cheng on the spot. They did not want to leave Wang Cheng alone.

"Instructor!"

When Lynch saw Wang Cheng, he hurriedly came up and asked, "How is the situation over there?"

Wang Cheng looked at the team and saw several of the team members were injured. Lynch and Zhang Wenqiang and other people were also a little embarrassed, and they knew that they had just passed a battle.

He was afraid of patting Lynch on the shoulder and did not blame them for violating his orders, because he knew that these team members wanted to wait for him to leave together, and would rather be attacked by two teams than retreat, which made him feel a little moved, but his expression was serious, and he also expressed his dissatisfaction with their violating the orders!

"The situation is very complicated. I met an acquaintance. I couldn't kill him at the beginning, but now he is the deputy commander of the Demon Mercenary Group."

Wang Cheng simply said: "So, we'd better leave here immediately. He will definitely target us deliberately in the Demon Mercenary Group, and may attack us at night. We will now move our location and go to residential areas with fewer people."

Now, Wang Cheng can't think of any next plan, he can only say that taking one step is one step. How can he defeat so many teams?

None of the teams that can appear on the field are weak, and even those special forces teams that are good at playing tricks cannot be controlled at will.

There are not the most people in the living area now, but they are the safest. The territory is large and there are many used houses. Although the American special forces team is there, most other special forces teams and a mercenary team gathered there, and the other teams went to Shuiyuan to launch a large-scale battle!

After all, the special forces teams are all soldiers, and most of them have discipline and rules. They do not fight with anyone unscrupulously for victory like mercenaries.

Therefore, the area where the special forces teams gathered remained calm like the right ones. Everyone did not fight each other directly, but were all waiting for opportunities.

Lynch and Zhang Wenqiang also sent people to check the situation in several other areas. It was indeed the residential area seemed to be calm and the water source was still fighting, so everyone had no objection to Wang Cheng's plan, and they began to pack up and move towards the residential area. There was no chance to take down this commanding height.

In the water source area a few kilometers away from Wang Cheng, there was a fierce battle between hundreds of people. Two special forces and five mercenary teams participated. Around the water source, each team was firing at other teams. Gunshots came one after another, and sometimes grenades were thrown out to make an explosion.

This is like a battlefield!

The live broadcast camera switched here, allowing viewers all over the world to see the intensity and cruelty of this competition.

However, a camp had been set up in a corner where the shooting was fired. It was not as tense as the fierce battle outside. Among the team, only a dozen of them shot outside, which was equal to all the firepower of the surrounding teams. Each mercenary involved in the battle seemed at ease and was still chatting with each other. It was obviously not of the same level as other teams.

Dozens of other people from this team have set up camp, as if they are stationed here, and they do not seem to take the surrounding teams to heart, and are not afraid of the possibility of other teams being besieged.

In a very ordinary tent in the middle, there were two old Chinese men and a strong white middle-aged man.

The two Chinese old men emitted a calm and quiet atmosphere, which seemed out of place with the fierce battle situation around them. There was a wooden tea table between them, with a set of tea sets on it, and a small stove burning on the ground next to it, and a pot of water burning on the stove, emitting heat.

They actually brought a complete set of tea sets and made tea on this fierce battlefield.

The white and strong man was completely different from the two old men. He had a strong murderous aura on his body, but he was kept quiet here, as if he was afraid of disturbing the two old men's interest in drinking tea.

At this time, a middle-aged Chinese man came in and said respectfully: "Senior Yan, deputy leader of the Demon Mercenary Group, wanted to see you and said he had something important to discuss with you."

The white-haired old man sitting in the head slowly poured the boiling water into the teapot, and a white mist rose, mixed with the aroma of tea. He said without raising his head, "Batu? That disciple of Daxue Mountain who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors?"

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Yes, it's him. He said he had just fought with Wang Cheng of China."

The white-haired old man in the first position is Yan Wusheng, now the leader of the Satan Mercenary Group.

Yan Wusheng soaked the tea, poured a cup of tea for himself, another old man and the strong white man, and then said lightly: "Let him come in."

The middle-aged man walked out now!

The strong white man looked at the tea in front of him and felt speechless.

He is the senior deputy leader of the Blackwater Mercenary Group, named Hank. He is one of the leaders of the world's mercenary world. He has the right qualifications to speak in the mercenary world, but he is very quiet and low-key in front of Yan Wusheng.

The supplies carried by each team entering the competition are limited, because after all, there are only so many people. But they have to work hard to bring in a set of useless tea sets and drink tea while fighting. He is very helpless about this.

Even though he was one of the deputy commanders of the world's No. mercenary group, he had no say in front of Yan Wusheng. They spent a huge price to invite Yan Wusheng out of the mountain.

Yan Wusheng gently picked up the tea cup, took a sip of the tea fragrance, shook his head and said regretfully: "This cup of tea must be brewed in a beautiful place in Bashu mountains and rivers."

Another old man smiled and said, "As long as Mr. Yan takes us to win this time, he will be able to return to Bashu to enjoy the peace and prosperity!"

Yan Wusheng's mouth also had a smile of expectation, but a little cold flashed in his eyes. He took a sip of tea and said softly: "It's not certain whether he can enjoy his happiness, but he will definitely be very busy after he goes back. I still have too many things to do for Lao Zhou. Will you go back then?"

Lao Zhou also took a sip of hot tea, as if recalling something, and said with a complicated expression: "Let's look at the situation again."

Hank hurriedly said: "Mr. Yan and Mr. Zhou will get legal status at that time. If you want to retire and enjoy your old age, and have no place to go, you can come to the United States. We will provide you with everything you need and ensure your safety and safety will not be leaked. The US government will not do anything to you and will provide you with protection!"

Yan Wusheng and Zhou Qinghai both ignored Hank's words, but just drank tea, obviously not interested in Hank's proposal.

The tent was lifted open, and Batu walked in and respectfully greeted Yan Wusheng and Zhou Qinghai: "Batu has met Senior Yan, Senior Zhou, and Captain Hank."

Hank nodded slightly and became a transparent person!

Zhou Qinghai didn't say anything, and everything was dominated by Yan Wusheng.

Yan Wusheng also took the power directly, looked at Batu and said, "Snowf sent you here?"

Batu looked at Yan Wusheng and the other two drinking tea. The atmosphere here was a bit strange. A layer of cold sweat was permeated with his body. He was very nervous because the three of them here had the ability to kill him casually. He immediately replied truthfully: "Yes, Senior Yan is very clear. It was indeed sent by Senior Snov. I want to discuss with Senior Yan something that is good for us!"

Yan Wusheng nodded and said, "Tell me!"

Batu carefully observed Yan Wusheng's expression and sorted out the language, then said: "Senior, we know that you want to win, get an innocent identity and return to your country to retire, and return to your roots. And our Demon Mercenary Group has only one purpose, that is, to capture Wang Cheng. Our purpose with our seniors does not conflict with you. We don't care whether your identity is innocent, so we don't care whether you win the final victory."

Batu paused, observed the expressions of Yan Wusheng and Zhou Qinghai, and then continued: "Senior, think about it, who is the most powerful team in this competition? It must be your Satan Mercenary Group, with two seniors in charge, and no one in the entire are your opponents. But you have many opponents. If you are too strong as soon as you come up and make no hope for others, everyone will attack them. But what if you join forces with our Demon Mercenary Group? Although our Demon Mercenary Group is not as strong as your predecessor, we are also second only to your predecessors."

"As long as we join forces and no one can stop us from doing anything in the entire arena, we can ask for it and do what we want to do. Together, kill the American team, defeat the Chinese team, seize Wang Cheng and leave it to us, and you will take the championship and get your innocence. This is a happy thing!"

I have to say that Batu's wisdom is definitely superior to others, and the essence of this competition is analyzed very clearly.

The Satan Mercenary Group is indeed very powerful, and it is the most powerful team on the field, no doubt about it.

However, after the start of the game, Yan Wusheng restrained the team and performed very low-key. As Batu said, he was afraid that his team would perform too strongly, so that others would be besieged by the Satan Mercenary Group as a BSS. In that way, no matter how powerful the Satan Mercenary Group was, he would not be able to face the siege of more than a dozen teams.

Therefore, Yan Wusheng was looking for early opportunities in a low-key manner, asking other teams to fight first, and then defeated one by one, so he could easily win the final championship!

But.

Batu's analysis is also correct, that is, the Demon Mercenary Group is indeed second only to the Satan Mercenary Group, and its strength is still above the American special forces and the Chinese team.

As long as the two teams join forces, they will not be afraid of the siege of everyone else. They can start to quickly push the other teams over and win the final victory simply and directly, and then the two companies will divide the spoils and get what they want!

Wang Cheng?

Luo Furong?

A sharp light flashed in Yan Wusheng's eyes. He looked at Batu, and said in a low tone with a hint of hoarseness: "Tell Snov, I agree with your plan. We will start to act tonight. You bring people here, let us occupy the water source together, annihilate several other teams, and then encircle and suppress the residential area!"

The two teams encircled four or five teams. Yan Wusheng's tone obviously did not take all the other teams seriously, and felt that the past was a one-sided massacre.

Batu agreed excitedly: "Okay, senior, I will go back and notify us Snov Commander. Then we will use gunfire as a signal and nine sniper rifles to start the action together!"

Yan Wusheng put down the teacup and agreed: "Okay!"

Batu clasped his fists at Yan Wusheng and Zhou Qinghai again and said respectfully: "That junior is saying goodbye!"

After saying that, Batu turned around and left here!

After Hank watched Batu leave, he looked at Yan Wusheng and asked in confusion: "Sir, we really want to cooperate with that butcher Snow? I think they must have bad intentions. Maybe they have contacted the American team and want to annihilate us together. You must know that only one team can go out alive this time!"

Yan Wusheng poured himself a cup of tea, looked at Hank, and asked casually: "Who said there is only one team that can go out?"

Hank said for granted: "This is the rules of the conference!"

"Hmph, the rules are written by the winner. If Snow breaks out now, can anyone stop him?"

Yan Wusheng asked back.

Hank's tone suddenly stagnated. He knew Snov. Back then, Snov could rush out of the siege of 300 people, kill more than 100 people, and get the title of Siberian butcher. His strength was absolutely scary, and that was already fifteen years ago.

Nowadays, Snow and Hank dare not provoke him easily.

Hank asked hesitantly again: "But what if the rules are broken and the United States does not fulfill its promise and does not give us a pardon?"

Yan Wusheng smiled softly and said, "Don't worry, Americans dare not. Although this game was initiated by Americans, they are no longer the final decision. They want to play with us in the applause? Make wedding dresses for them? They think too simple."

Hank listened to Yan Wusheng's tone and felt a little regretful.

He is one of the deputy commanders of the Blackwater Mercenary Corps, and is naturally a retired American soldier. He used to be the rank of colonel. After joining the mercenary, he has been secretly accepting orders from the US Pentagon.

When participating in the competition this time, the order he received was to control these experts, kill the special forces teams of other non-allied countries, and ensure the victory of the American special forces!

However, he now knew that this command was simply impossible to complete.

Once this cruel game begins, the game makers cannot control the development of the game. To be continued^
Chapter completed!