Chapter 142

He could already see the figures of the other two mercenary bands he had called for, running toward him.

And ahead,

after crossing that sand dune,

he would reach the Silver Snake's coordinates.

Faintly,

he could already hear, from beyond that sand dune,

a rumbling boom.

Hearing this sound,

Modler felt even more delighted in his heart.

"Such a huge commotion..."

"It really is a large convoy!"

"Truly... are they not afraid of death?"

With a joyful mood,

he excitedly gave orders to his members.

"All of you, damn it, flip the safety switches on your weapons for me!"

"As soon as you see anyone from the Silver Snake later,"

"without a second thought, just go ahead and crush them hard for me!"

"Move your damn asses faster!"

"If you're slow, someone else will snatch the bounties!"

The commission for destroying the supply trucks would definitely have to be split with the other two mercenary bands.

But the commission for the bounties,

whoever takes them gets them.

If he could, while taking revenge,

also bring in a huge sum of money,

it would be nothing short of bliss!

Thinking of this,

Modler felt power surging through his entire body,

making his running steps feel light as well.

Closer, closer!

Finally,

after climbing over the sand dune before him,

Click-clack!

Modler pulled back the bolt of his rifle

and roared toward the sky.

"Hahaha!"

"Damn it! They really are here!"

"Kill them for me!!!"

"For me..."

"???"

Modler, who had taken the lead, stood atop the sand dune,

and seeing the scene before him, his mind simply stalled,

leaving him completely dazed.

???

He subconsciously murmured aloud,

"Holy shit?"

"How the hell is there an armed helicopter here???"

Before his eyes,

in the low sky almost parallel to his line of sight,

an armed helicopter was hovering quietly right there.

His first reaction in his mind was,

could it be that the army of the Isreali nation discovered the convoy,

so they sent an armed helicopter to encircle and annihilate it?

But when he looked down again,

he was instantly stunned.

On the flat sand below,

a convoy was moving forward cheerfully,

and within that convoy,

there were actually several tanks and armored vehicles...

escorting?

Yes! Absolutely escorting!

And behind him,

the other members who had already reached the sand dune,

staring at the bizarre scene before them,

were each utterly bewildered.

"???"

"What's going on?"

"Why is there an armed helicopter?"

"Holy shit, there are tanks too!"

"This scene doesn't look right."

"Leader..."

"Are we still killing?"

The members asked in a daze,

just moments ago the leader had solemnly declared he would kill fiercely upon arrival,

now the bullets are chambered,

do we attack?

And similarly,

at the locations of the two mercenary bands joining forces on both sides,

sounds of bewilderment also arose.

"Huh? What the hell does this armored convoy mean?"

"Damn... did we get the wrong place?"

"Holy shit! Is this firepower a bit too strong?"

"This is an army, damn it!"

Modler was also dazed, 707

but in the next instant,

Click-click!

a faint turning sound instantly made him break out in a cold sweat,

without thinking,