Yan Qi Guan

If you're not sitting at the table, then you are definitely lying on the menu.
If you have nothing, then your life is your only capital.
Song Heping, compelled by life to make a fortune in a warzone, accidentally got swept into the war and, in a confused state, was promoted by a bunch of Da Maozi to be the boss of a Defense Company.
In this day and age, who still becomes a mercenary!
I want to sell arms, I want to sell coffee cups worth a few bucks for over a thousand US Dollars.
I want to sell a 9-dollar socket for the price of 299 US Dollars.
I want to sell goats, the kind that costs millions of US Dollars each...
Don't ask, and don't come auditing, whether you're from the Audit Office or the CIA, I'll send you all off...
My name is Song Heping.
I came, I conquered, I reign as the king.
Don't call me the "Lord of War," I love peace, I am here to deliver "peace".

Mercenaries, I Will Be King

Beside Highway 86, Anthony had just inspected the ambush positions and returned to the command spot when his deputy, Sacre, started to complain to him.


"Captain, it's so late, and we're still not allowed to sleep; what is our boss really up to? Does he not know how hard we fought during the day? My legs are practically falling off."


As he spoke, he glanced back and added, "Everyone's got a huge grievance. At this rate, I reckon we'll all collapse in no more than three days."


"Collapse? That's still better than being dead," Anthony said. "Our principal's words can't be wrong. You'd better not complain here. If the government army really does proceed north along the road tonight, it will be too late by the time we notice in the morning."


Sacre's tone carried a hint of disdain.


"Ever since you came back from two months of training in Venezuela, you've been all about this 'principal'... I heard he's a China Person. Are China People really that impressive?"


Chapter 455: A Beautiful Ambush Battle