Chapter 201 Arrogant Female Leader

"Man, how long will it take?"

A bearded British man shouted in English at a black lad on the deck. In South Africa, English is also the main language, and he believes that the other party must understand it.

In South Africa, the weather was still cold, but after entering the Red Sea, the weather became warmer.

The British man, wearing a white shirt and a vest, was holding a guardrail in one hand and a cigarette in the other.

Hearing the British man's shouts, the black lad on the deck stretched a finger.

"damn it."

Seeing that there was still a day left, this made the British man a little unhappy and scolded.

Next to him was an Israeli. He was wearing a camouflage uniform. Although he didn't have a gun, it didn't prevent him from giving off a sturdy aura. He shrugged his shoulders: "York, hold on."

"God, Sharon, do you know how boring this trip is? Especially with those monsters. It's unbelievable that they can be disciplined like this, like a group of logs." York said dissatisfiedly.

Sharon smiled, but he knew why York complained, it was all because of the woman in this boat.

This woman is really terrifying, and the breath she exudes makes people feel suffocated.

York just stepped forward to molest him, but the woman fell to the ground in just three seconds, almost breaking his bones. As a result, he waded directly in bed for a week.

It's an absolute shame for York.

Thinking that York is a retired elite of the British paratroopers, it is not a glorious thing to be brought down in three seconds. If it wasn't for York to miss, it was because the other party was just too good.

If it weren't for the large number of opponents, maybe York would have brought the brothers in the team back to the scene.

Thinking about the hundreds of people on the other side, all of them wore a thick helmet. According to his experience, it is not difficult to see that these people include old people, children, and even a large proportion of women.

It's not like a mercenary at all, it has the feel of a refugee team.

York didn't want to stay on the boat, but he was famous on this boat. This ship was heading for Sudan, a country that was severely war-torn. Almost all the people who came and went were mercenaries who wanted to make money.

Being a laughing stock, why would York want to stay on the boat?

In fact, in the eyes of the goddess of guns, there is no difference between a day and a year.

In a cabin under the bag, five hundred subordinates stood like machines. Occasionally, the fluctuations brought by the ship made them sway, but they recovered quickly.

If the outside world sees this scene, I am afraid they will be surprised.

No matter the old or the weak, they are all like this, they are cold and silent, not even a single extra note, and wearing a helmet makes them even more weird.

The goddess of guns also realized that something was wrong, but it did not correct it. Anyway, in a cabin alone, no one would come to check.

After entering the Red Sea, the waves here are naturally much smaller, and the speed of the ships is faster.

A day later, the sea cargo ship arrived in Port Sudan.

The mercenaries where York and the others were, left the ship for the first time. There were also several mercenary teams, who also left. They don't have guns in their hands, but it's hard for them. Guns have long since entered Sudan from other channels.

With a cold face, the goddess of guns descended the cargo ship with five hundred zombies.

Yi Ran had already arranged everything, and someone came to pick up the ship at the port.

For procedures such as security check, in Sudan, there is a power of attorney from the government, no visa is required at all, and no one even confirms the identity. Just kidding, what kind of bird would someone who can be a mercenary be? Each of them must have a criminal record, and I don't know how many people's lives and blood are in their hands.

Besides, they came here on the government's entrustment, and they are not allowed to enter?

A local Sudanese, after confirming the identity of the goddess of guns, brought the goddess of guns to a warehouse in the port. The 500 extra body armors were all in the container. Because they were purchased from Yemen, the speed of delivery was very high. Faster than the arrival of the goddess of guns.

The goddess of guns has long known the existence of this batch of bulletproof vests, and after receiving the goods, they will directly give them to the zombies under them.

Five hundred people, absolutely huge.

Port Sudan is a gathering place for mercenaries. There are many strongmen from all over the world. They are all experienced warriors who have been to many war-torn countries to perform commissions.

When seeing this mercenary army, everyone felt that their heads were not enough.

"Just kidding, do you think wearing a helmet and body armor will make you invincible?"

"In this hot day, they are still wearing such thick helmets, crazy?"

"Damn, where did this mercenary come from?"

"It's a pity that the leader of the team is still an oriental beauty. I bet she will be beaten into a sieve."

There are government agencies in Port Sudan, but this kind of agency belongs to the secret department. You can't tell the world that your government is incompetent and you need mercenaries to deal with difficult things, right?

The mercenaries, after being here, will be registered and then handed over to the military department.

At that time, they temporarily became the Sudanese government army and launched attacks in the name of the government army. Generally speaking, commissions are calculated on a per-capita basis. For example, if a town is recaptured, once the recapture is successful, how many dollars will each person be paid.

In Sudan, once added to the battle sequence, there is at least 1,500 dollars a day. Some famous ones can even get $2,000.

The arrival of top-level mercenaries ranges from three to five thousand a day.

The recovery of a town generally takes at least a week or so, sometimes longer. As long as you live, you can definitely make a lot of money.

There is also a kind of commission for large-scale mercenaries.

For example: open a price, win this point. As long as it is safely handed over to the government, the commission will be completed and you will get paid.

In this kind of war-torn place, as long as you are a mercenary and come to Sudan with a gun, you can find a way to make money. Of course, the chance of death is also very high.

People die every day, many or few, sometimes hundreds of people become lonely ghosts in one day. In this place, even the people who collect the corpse may not be able to find it, and when they die, they will be exposed to the sun.

In order to facilitate management, the management of mercenaries was directly placed in Port Sudan.

After getting off the boat, the goddess of guns and the zombies of the helmeted mercenaries were placed in a warehouse on the outskirts of Port Sudan. In their hands, weapons have been distributed.

After the zombies are placed, the goddess of guns is alone, and it is the place where the entrustment appears, where there is an underground military control office.

It's very lively here. Cars come and go, and the people who come in and out all exude a sturdy aura, with a demeanor that a stranger is suddenly approaching.

For these muscular men, the female gun goddess completely ignores them. It belongs to the super-strengthened type. In terms of strength, it is even stronger than these muscular men, and it is not a level at all.

Entering a building, on the outside, there is not even a sign here, it seems very ordinary.

door.

After a series of verifications, it entered the interior.

Not to mention the splendid, very simple decoration style, but people come and go.

When we arrived at the commissioned department, it was very big, but there were dozens of people of different skin colors and countries. From the breath they exposed, it was known that all of them were soldiers.

If you are very familiar with this industry, you can also see many familiar people. They belong to the boss level in the employment world.

The zombies of the goddess of guns think straight, even if it has unlocked intelligence, but it still uses the most direct way to act in some actions.

It had already made an appointment and sat quietly in the chair.

About ten minutes later, a general from Sudan appeared, and the secretary began to read his name. Those who read the names were all taken to the general's office.

Those who can be invited to the general's office are all powerful hired leaders and leaders.

Ordinary mercenaries, they only need to go outside to accept the task.

"Welcome to your support for justice in Sudan," the general said.

The people present were all old fritters, and they all smiled. This time, they came to Sudan to make a fortune. Don't look at Sudan as a poor country, but often only this kind of war-torn country is the place where they make money. The local government is also willing to spend money on this. In many cases, they will invest more than half of their money on it. .

What is this concept?

If a country's tax is 10 billion, they spend 5 billion on it. The remaining five billion will be divided into various departments. It is conceivable that even the salary may not be guaranteed when subdivided, so how can we develop?

The goddess of guns came in, and it went directly to the general: "General, I am the goddess of guns, the leader of the helmet mercenary army. This time, the task of Tada Town can be handed over to us, and the others can leave."

The people who were just about to say a few words to the general were all stunned.

Sister, this script is wrong, shouldn't it be to pull the relationship, and then express the difficulty, and then ask the other party to raise the price? You came up directly to take over this task. Are you still a mercenary?

I have to say that as soon as the female gun god came up, she violated the rules of the industry.

Moreover, this woman's face was serious and cold, and her whole body was filled with the smell of strangers.

Standing here, it turned out to be standing upright, staring straight ahead, and didn't put his eyes on them at all. Speaking of it, this woman is only in her early twenties, she is simply indifferent, and she doesn't pay attention to these old seniors at all.

On the other hand, this woman is too arrogant.

Tada Town is an important area for the anti-government armed forces. The armed forces of more than 3,000 people can only cooperate with the government forces.

But this stupid woman said that the task of Tada Town was handed over to her?

In the mercenary world, apart from Blackwater, there is no mercenary so powerful that they dare to take such a big order alone.

The others can leave...

As long as they heard this sentence, all the people present felt a toothache, and it seemed that the other party wanted to eat alone, so couldn't they have a good time together?

The general was also stunned. He never thought that someone would directly make this request. Usually, these hired bosses and leaders have a tacit understanding. They will increase the price given by the government by at least 10%. Don't underestimate this 10%. There are more than 5,000 mercenaries here, which is definitely a very large expense.

But now, are there any internal problems among them?

No matter what questions you have, this general has a smile on his face: "Helmet mercenary? I have already received the information. I wonder if you are aware of the mission and rewards of Tada Town this time?"