Chapter 841: : Send equipment to the trumpet

"No, you made a mistake!"
"We never contacted you."
"We are just a copy shop here, not a mercenary company ..."
Still in the old factory building, the Arctic wolf suffered heavy casualties, and several people died. Almost everyone survived.
However, the mercenaries failed to find any useful clues in the attackers.
These people used a wide range of weapons and equipment, and several corpses were of various races, which seemed to be another wave of mercenaries.
The contact person of the Arctic Wolves team is a mercenary named Sampras. He is usually responsible for receiving tasks, liaising and liaising with major mercenary companies. He previously contacted Wen Liuquan and contacted Liumangzhou. It is his responsibility.
He is the only one in the entire team older than Orion, and most of the mercenaries will call him Dad. He was very thin, and seemed to be unable to carry a gun, but two years earlier, he could still carry a bazooka fast on the battlefield.
After decades of battle, he suffered a high degree of wear on his body. His body collapsed in just a few years, and he was very old.
But even so, they had to fight with guns.
Because he doesn't know anything else, and he doesn't know how to live.
There are no wives, no family, no glory, no hometown, some are just battlefields, and a group of stinking mercenaries.
His biggest dream is to hope to retire someday, but he doesn't know where he will go after he retires.
He has said more than once that he does not want other members of the Arctic Wolf to be as sad as he is.
This action is their retirement plan.
They almost succeeded.
Even if you can only do one vote, $ 10 million, even if everyone divides it, it can make most of them restart.
For this operation, each of them hung their heads on the waist of their pants.
The mission was successful. They abducted Wen Liuquan and expelled the Hammers, but they were overcast.
Of course, Liumangzhou will not show up for this mission, and they are contacted by Aizhuo, the largest mercenary company in Liumangzhou.
At this moment, he was the contact number previously provided by Eldor.
"Shit!" At this moment, he almost broke the phone in his hand. "The sinister Six Mangzhou people, abominable, abominable! I XXXXXX ..."
Swearing resentfully, he asked Zhuang not far:
"Boss ... no, King, what should we do?"
At this moment, Zhuang not far was sitting on his "steel throne", and Orion was standing beside him, silent.
Sampras was talking to him.
This feeling is wonderful, he can switch between the two beings at any time, and he can also be merged into one or split into two at any time. Although he and Orion are here, everyone looks at him as if Orion does not exist the same, and everyone who sees him is actually Orion.
Orion was completely occupied by his dove. Whether it was a decision or a sense of existence, he was deprived of it. He can only act on his own when he does not make a decision, or directly execute it after he makes a decision.
Just like Zhuang Buyuan's side, there are two different parallel worlds overlapping each other, and everyone can only see what they should see.
In fact, Zhuang is not here at all. The existence here is just his projection, consciousness.
At this time, Zhuang Not far was in the manor, holding his chin in thought.
Although I have repeatedly told myself, don't indulge in the "trumpet", the manor is the body. Now the manor has just been upgraded, and it is a hundred wastes waiting to be revitalized. Anyway, Orion can't die, let these people die for themselves.
But he can leave it alone, but the money can't be spared!
Anyone who has played the game knows that when the trumpet first started practicing, it was the most difficult, because there was no start-up capital.
"Since they don't admit that the deal has existed, then we are as they wish." Zhuang not far away.
Sampras was bewildered, wondering what he meant.
"We collected the money to drive the hammerman away. Since we didn't receive the money, we'll send the hammerman back." Zhuang not far away.
"Huh?" Sampras said, "but you've let the big bird away ... oh wait!"
Sampras slaps his own head suddenly, but the king is a bullman who can kill the rocket launcher with his bare hands!
"King, would you like to go out in person?"
"Go on horse?" Zhuang not far squeezed his chin. "It can be, but it's a bit shocking ... alas, let me think."
Now the trumpet player is almost poor and white. There is nothing to use. How to drive the hammerman is still a problem.
How many four-winged war chickens?
The whole world knows that the four-winged chicken is the sign of the manor, and the manor cannot be related to the four-winged chicken.
So what should I do?
Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, if you have any equipment, you can give it to the trumpet.
As soon as Zhuang came to Rust Island, he heard the old bang's loud voice: "Don't be lazy, get busy! You lazy hammermen! If you can't finish your work, there will be no food at night!"
When Zhuang entered the door, he heard a rumbling sound in it. There are already several production lines in the goldsmith's office, and it is no longer completely a small workshop operation. A group of hammermen are being commanded by the old bang. .
These Hammers were captured by the manor from Iron Hammer City. Except for a part of the director who was sent by the director to make a movie, the rest were thrown into the old Bang where the waste was reused.
Although these hammermen are guards, their nature is a worker. Under the old radish and carrot sticks, they quickly recognized their situation and obediently contributed to the construction of the manor.
"Zhuangzhuang ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Where are you from?" Seeing Zhuang not far away, Lao Bang came here quickly.
Zhuang not waved his hand and motioned to just look at it casually.
In the several workshops of the Forging Institute, the old bang itself occupied a large area, and there were all kinds of weird things they were studying.
Zhuang not far saw the dismantled war dog, the construction machinery being assembled, and various messy vehicles.
"Well, what is this?" Zhuang not far away suddenly saw a car in the corner, a familiar five-pair road wheel, but there were no guns on it, but flat armor.
"This is an armored personnel carrier." Old Bang said.
Zhuang not far blinked, waiting for the old bang to explain.
"This ..." Lao Banglong grabbed his head and said, "I saw this thing on TV and thought it should be easy to make. If it was sold, maybe it would be able to generate income for the manor, so he built a car . "
"However, I heard later ... it seems that this thing is not easy to sell in the state ..."