Chapter: 3265

So, this type of unmanned aerial vehicle was heavily used in the Middle East for military purposes.

As soon as a few of these drones took to the sky, the enemy's scale would be quickly detected.

The aide reported back to Hamid: "Sir, the opposing force has approximately 8,000 soldiers, with ten armored vehicles, thirty-six towed artillery pieces, and about sixty transport trucks. The forward reconnaissance team says it looks like they have Russian-made 152mm towed artillery."

"Mother of God!" Hamid cursed: "What two artillery battalions are these?! What do they want to do? Do they want to flatten us out?!"

Just as he was speaking, the deputy commander rushed in, gasping for breath, and said: "Sir, I just received news that the government army has hired a mercenary group called Wan Long Temple from overseas, with a force of 10,000 mercenaries. They are reportedly very strong and have already captured multiple rebel groups! Including Hafiz, who was killed two nights ago!"

Hamid's eyes widened in shock: "What?! Hafiz was killed?! I never heard about this before?!"

The deputy commander explained awkwardly: "Everyone was scattered across the mountains, and information wasn't flowing smoothly. We've been busy with construction projects recently, so we haven't had time to bother with external affairs..."

Hamid asked urgently again: "What's the background of Wan Long Temple?"

The deputy commander clarified: "Wan Long Temple is a non-government mercenary organization that has risen rapidly in recent years. They have training bases all over the world, and can be found in Middle Eastern countries, Africa, South America, and other regions with turmoil. With 50-60 thousand registered mercenaries under their command, they are now among the top five global mercenary organizations."

This world, and not every country or region, is as peaceful and prosperous as Huaxia. Many regions are plagued by war for years, so mercenaries can basically sprout up everywhere.

Most mercenaries are a bunch of scoundrels who have no sense of justice, only serving for money. Whoever pays the most will buy their lives, and there are also mercenaries who survive by relying on certain countries, like the famous American Blackwater. They train large numbers of mercenaries specifically to serve the US government, and in the US's military operations in the Middle East, almost none can be carried out without Blackwater mercenaries' involvement.

And this Wan Long Temple belongs to the first kind.

Hamid listened to the introduction of Wan Long Temple and suddenly had a big question: "Does Wan Long Temple employ 10,000 mercenaries, earning at least hundreds of millions of dollars every day?"

The deputy commander hurriedly said: "Commander, Wan Long Temple's prices are extremely high. Even ordinary mercenaries under their command would cost $1-2 thousand per day, and officers' fees would be even higher, sometimes exceeding tens of thousands of dollars per day."

According to rumors, the four great warlords under their command could easily charge hundreds of millions of dollars per day...

Hamid's eyes widened in surprise: "Is this true? Why are they so expensive?"

The deputy commander explained: "Wan Long Temple has risen over the past few years because of its extremely strong fighting power. Their mercenaries are well-trained, especially the core members who are all top-level warlords, with excellent individual combat abilities and team coordination...

Hamid couldn't help but shudder and blurt out: "I just don't understand, where does the government get its money to hire so many mercenaries?"

The deputy commander explained: "The government doesn't have that much money, but they're willing to give Wan Long Temple a piece of land in Syria after defeating anti-government armed groups. That's why Wan Long Temple is so enthusiastic."

"Mother... damn it..." Hamid's mind was filled with despair and chaos.

He thought to himself: "If this information is true, then the unit 30 kilometers away must have thousands of mercenaries from Wan Long Temple..."

"Now I only have a few thousand people in my hands, and their training level is far inferior to that of top-notch mercenaries. On the other hand, they have around eight thousand people, many armored vehicles, and towed artillery. No matter it's the number of soldiers, training level, or weapons equipment, my team has no advantage at all. If we really go into battle, I'd say it's basically hopeless..."

Hamid was extremely nervous and suddenly thought of Ye Chen, so he quickly took out his satellite phone to call Ye Chen!

At this moment, Ye Chen had just received a call from Xiao Huan, who was on her way to the company. He was very surprised and immediately asked: "Old brother, what's going on? Why are you calling me suddenly?"

Hamid spoke with a tremble in his voice: "Ye old brother, I'm not long for this world. That Su Shou Dao might die here, so please don't blame me if that happens!" JrNovels.com