From mercenary to king of war

"Did this rookie kid have a secret for a long time? When he was in the training camp, he didn't have such reflexes and shooting skills!"

This was the first thought that came to Xue Ren's mind after he calmed down.

The biggest reason why Su Hao used rookie as his code name was because veterans like Blood Blade called him.

Think back to a month ago, when Su Hao first came to the Bayonet Defense Training Camp.

At that time, Su Hao didn't understand anything, and even the most basic target practice would miss the mark.

Even when he just came out of the training camp the day before yesterday, Su Hao could only hit the target with all ten shots, barely completing the most basic training for newcomers entering the camp.

And this is the best result Su Hao has ever achieved since entering the training camp.

It was precisely because of all the accumulation in the past that Blood Blade's thinking completely fell into a sluggish state after seeing Su Hao kill four people instantly with a pistol.

Even though he had regained his composure at this moment, Xue Ren still couldn't understand how Su Hao fired those four stunning shots.

As for the bottle caps on the side, the situation is slightly better than that of the explosives and bloody blades.

After all, he only returned to the Bayonet Defense Camp in the latter half of the training, so Su Hao's exaggerations in the early stages of training were just hearsay.

In addition, he didn't see clearly the four stunning shots fired by Su Hao just now, so Bo Gai was just thinking that there was another powerful boss in the team, which would add a little more security when performing missions in the future.

"Captain, where should we go next?"

Su Hao, who was standing among the three, couldn't help but ask when he saw that the captain had not issued a new order.

Although Su Hao was also shocked by the operation he just showed, he at least knew that his operation came from the skill [God of Pistols].

So compared to the other three people present, Su Hao has now completely relaxed.

"Oh! Wait a minute, let me take a look first..."

Awakened by Su Hao's words, Blood Blade took out the tactical tablet from his backpack, and then looked at the map information near the abandoned factory.

"This way, follow us!"

After confirming the location, Xue Ren didn't say anything else. He greeted everyone and started moving again with the assault rifle.

As soon as the bloody blade moved, Su Hao and others immediately followed.

Since they were about to enter an abandoned factory ahead, Bottle Cap, the machine gunner, took over Su Hao's position and stood in the second line of the assault team.

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Deep in an abandoned factory, in a dilapidated office.

A group of seven people all huddled in this dilapidated office and looked nervous.

Only one of the seven was wearing a suit, and he was the only one who looked older among the seven.

The white man’s name is Steve, and he is also the father of the funder who asked for help from Bayonet Defense this time.

As for the six big men with guns standing at the door, they were all his bodyguards.

In fact, he had previously hired a total of twenty-four professional bodyguards.

As for the other eighteen professional bodyguards, naturally they all died in the firefight with the militants.

As for the remaining six bodyguards, if Steve hadn't continuously raised their daily wages, they would have given up their options and run away.

After all, the abandoned factory is so big. If they run away one by one, maybe one or two can escape alive.

But if they want to protect Steve, they have a big target and may be attacked by armed men at any time.

The reason why the militants wanted to arrest Steve was because of Steve's property in Ivia.

Steve is Ivia's top real estate tycoon. As long as the rebels can capture Steve, it means they will have Steve's wealth and the possibility of accelerating the expansion of the rebels.

A few days ago, Steve was still under the protection of government troops.

But as the war broke out in the past few days, when Steve wanted to leave the main city of Ivia, Moissan, he was already surrounded by rebel militants.

Of course, the government forces also sent people to rescue them. The gunshots heard by Bayonet Defense near this area were the sounds of exchanges of fire between government forces and rebels.

But the result is obvious. Not only did the government forces fail to save Steve, they were also defeated in the firefight with the rebels.

It is precisely because of this that Steve issued an order to Bayonet Defense and asked for help.

Of course, Steve's personal force for help was not limited to bayonet defense.

It's just that Bayonet Defense was the first to come to Ivia, and Bayonet Defense also approached the abandoned factory where Steve was trapped as quickly as possible.

Before the rebels set up a signal jamming device, Steve sent his specific coordinates here to Bayonet Defense via satellite phone.

Bayonet Defense also carried out follow-up rescue based on this coordinate information.

Now that the area is covered by rebel signal jamming devices, Steve has no way to get in touch with Bayonet Defense.

All things considered, all Steve could do now was wait.

Waiting for people from Bayonet Defense to arrive, or waiting for people from other defense companies to arrive.

As for the Ivia government forces, Steve no longer has any expectations.

If only the Ivia government forces had been more powerful, Steve would not be in this situation.

Stop talking about special forces!

In front of those desperate rebels, Ivia's special forces are no better than ordinary Ivia soldiers!

"The people from Bayonet Defense are already here. If we persist a little longer, they should be able to come to us soon."

The one who spoke was Steve, who was now afraid that the bodyguards would simply give up on him.

"Boss, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on much longer!"

The one who spoke was a bodyguard standing at the outermost edge. His name was Douglas, and he was also the leader of Steve's bodyguard team.

"I told you, Bayonet Defense's rescue is coming soon! If we hold on for a while longer, we can all get out of this damn place alive!"

Steve's voice was a little hoarse. He had said the above words countless times during the day or so he was trapped.

"Boss, we really sold our lives to you."

Douglas gave a wry smile, but he was really ready to die here.

"Don't worry! As long as we can get out alive, I won't treat you badly."

Steve took a deep breath and gave his assurance again.

"Hush! Quiet!"

Just when Douglas was about to say something more, he was held down on the shoulders by a rather thin-looking white man next to him.

For a moment, everyone in the dilapidated office held their breath.

It felt like whoever made the sound of breathing would be discovered by the rebels.

As the sounds in the dilapidated office stopped, the sound of footsteps outside also entered everyone's ears.

"Someone is indeed approaching, ready to fight!"

As the leader of the bodyguards, Douglas reacted immediately.

After Douglas said this in a low voice, the other five bodyguards also picked up their weapons and looked solemnly at the corner outside the dilapidated office.