Chapter 167

Silently departed.

And the people of the Silver Snake Mercenary Group slowly followed behind him,

in the night,

leaving only a silent back view.

"Accepted... accepted?"

"They of the Silver Snake actually accepted even this mission??"

"Are they crazy..."

"I heard someone from the Silver Snake died in the recent bombing."

"Is dying not very normal? Our group has already lost seven or eight people."

"Tch! Can you compare with them?"

"Who is their leader? Who is your leader?"

"But speaking of which...."

"Tsk tsk, this leader of the Silver Snake is truly excellent!"

"Capable of fighting, capable of running, capable of earning money; the key is he is also extremely good to his subordinates."

"To be honest, I really damn well want to join the Silver Snake; pity I'm afraid they won't take me..."

The Silver Snake Mercenary Group publicly announced accepting this order,

which meant relying on the combat power of a single mercenary group,

to attack an entire frontline force of the Yilie Kingdom!

No matter what method was used,

this was absolutely a hell-level difficulty mission.

But when they said they accepted,

the expression on their face,

was calm and peaceful,

just as if they had accepted a small mission.

Moreover, the entire group of people were all tightly gathered around that young leader,

this kind of loyalty,

this kind of group spirit,

made the people of other mercenary groups present incredibly envious!

Amidst a wave of astonishment,

a certain member of one of the mercenary groups,

gazed with flashing eyes at the several silent back views departing,

and quietly sneered with a voice no one else could hear.

"Heh, they dare accept such a mission?"

"Overestimating their own strength!"

"Looks like this news needs to be reported back..."

Taking advantage of the fact that the attention of all the group members was focused on the distance,

this old sixth member quietly stepped back a few paces,

and his fingers quickly tapped a few times on a communicator,

soon,

an encrypted message,

was quickly transmitted via electromagnetic waves to the frontline ground 710 of the Yilie Kingdom.

Inside the frontline command center,

an officer, after receiving a string of encrypted numbers,

quickly set about beginning to decipher them.

Moments later,

bringing the deciphered message, he found Jonathan,

Jonathan, who was originally immersed in the joy of war, only glanced at it,

and then sneered contemptuously,

"Oh?"

"A mercenary group wants to come assassinate me?"

"Hehe! Let them come."

"If I, this General, can still be assassinated on our own Yilie Kingdom grounds."

"Then we might as well not fight this war at all."

Jonathan was completely without the slightest panic,

even somewhat pleased.

Because the stronger the reaction in Gasha City,

the greater the blow they had suffered!

When they discovered that all counterattacks were merely useless actions,

they would welcome an even deeper despair.

At that time,

There was no longer any need to continue this war!

As for that mercenary regiment that had gone mad with the desire to come assassinate him?

They must have been crazy for the commission fee!

To infiltrate a nation's frontline troops and assassinate a General?

That would be openly opposing a nation's military armed forces!

Isn't that just seeking death?

He was even a little curious,

which bubble-brained regiment commander,

could have actually made such an outrageous decision.

Wouldn't those regiment members rebel?

Conversely,

as the frontline commander of Yilie's nation,

if he were truly assassinated by the enemy in his own home,

No!

Even if he let the enemy have the chance to fire a single successful shot at him!

Then for him,

and for the entire nation of Yilie,

it would be the greatest insult!

In that case,

there would likewise be no need to continue this war.

If a frontline commander were assassinated,

what was there left to fight for?

Aren't you ashamed?

"Oh, right."

"Which mercenary regiment was it that was preparing to assassinate me?"

Although he didn't really care,

Jonathan still asked out of curiosity,

wanting to find out exactly who this bizarre mercenary regiment was.

The officer before him answered without thinking,