Chapter 4038 Chaotic Battle

Freiman commissioned these people to carry out a decapitation operation, and bring the Cold Sword Mercenary Group, that is, Xu Qiang, to him after they were captured.

Those people regarded Xu Qiang as a spiritual pillar. If Xu Qiang was not there, the mercenary group would collapse immediately, and it would only take a moment to turn the situation around.

The strong men of the Black Dragon Clan, a total of 21 masters, left the camp and headed towards the area of ​​​​the battle. It was just a simple task to capture one person.

Wanyan Xiong was the leader of these 21 people. He was responsible for leading the team in front and investigating the situation ahead. Not long after leaving the camp, he sensed a trace of unusual breath.

In this world, no one has ever encountered an opponent, and no one has this strength. Suddenly, several figures appeared in front of them, blocking their way.

It seemed that these people were really waiting for them to appear, so Wanyan Xiong had to be alert. He raised one hand and signaled the people behind him to stop.

"Who are you? How dare you block our way? Do you want to die?"

There were nine people in front of them. They were not moved at all by their questions, as if they had not heard what they said.

Wanyan Xiong knew from the breath emanating from the other party that these people were definitely not ordinary people. I am afraid that things tonight will not go so smoothly.

"Excuse me, who are you? There seems to be no hatred between us. Can you please leave here?"

In order not to cause trouble, Wanyan Xiong changed his tone of speech and said in a very gentle manner that they still have serious things to do.

"Finally, someone stood up and said something human, but what if we don't leave? Are you going to do it?"

"You are touching our bottom line. If you anger us, there will be no good results. You must understand this in your heart."

One of the nine people held a spear. They came to accept the mission and had no choice or reason to retreat at this moment.

Besides, the grudge between them can be traced back to a thousand years ago. Wanyan Xiong reacted quickly when the spear was thrust out, and almost pierced his chest.

The attitude has been expressed, and the two sides will inevitably fight, so no matter what you say, it is a waste of words. Wanyan Xiong has an extra heavy hammer in his hand.

"It seems that we have to fight."

"I forgot to tell you that we are from the Xiao clan."

"So that's it. No matter who you are today, if you are from the Xiao clan, it will save me from going to settle accounts with you. Let us see how strong the descendants of the Xiao clan are."

At Wanyan Xiong's order, the two sides immediately fought together. Twenty-one people against nine people from the Xiao clan did not seem to be much pressure.

However, he soon discovered that the strength of these nine people was extraordinary. The strength of each person was close to more than 50% of the guardian. Even if they had an advantage in numbers, they still could not quickly suppress the situation.

They were originally going to help Freman, but were stopped by the strong men of the Xiao clan. Freman's plan went wrong. Losing the help of these masters was like cutting off one of Freman's arms.

On the other side, Duan Zhisheng led the remaining part of the mercenary group along another interlaced line and went directly to the two sides of Freman's camp. His task was to cut off Freman's help.

The five mercenary groups were still investigating the battle situation. If the battle situation was not clear, they would not send troops. The only thing they could do was to wait here until the people on both sides were almost dead before they could take action.

Originally, it was a mob team. Even if their captains gathered together, they were just a few drunkards. Freman sent them a message, but there was no action. He knew that he could not count on the help of these people.

The message was sent twice in a row, and then there was no movement. There was artillery fire outside, and the captains of the five mercenary groups were having a meal together in a comfortable place, tasting the best red wine.

With women around them and a comfortable life, their fighting spirit had already been worn out by half. At this moment, the subordinates outside rushed in.

Seeing that several captains were hugging women, and some were lying on the sofa, doing unspeakable things, they were already in a hurry, but they still had such hobbies.

"You are fucking blind, right? If you don't knock before entering the door next time, I will kill you."

"Boss, something bad has happened. Freman's people are coming and are about to kill us."

"What!"

One person jumped off the sofa and hurriedly put on his clothes. Only then did he notice that the sound of artillery fire was so close that it seemed to be right next to him.

The other people also realized that the danger was approaching and stopped their work. They thought that the battle tonight would not involve them no matter what.

And the news sent back by this person, what is the matter with the damn Freman, even if they don't send troops to help, they won't send troops to attack without even a greeting.

"What's going on? Why did the Freeman attack us for no reason? Aren't their opponents the Cold Sword Mercenary Group from China?"

"Boss, we don't know what's going on. The Freeman's people have already attacked us, and their fighting power is strong. They don't leave us any chance at all."

"Damn Freeman, do you really think we are easy to bully? Pass on my order and beat us hard."

The five mercenary groups planned to sit back and enjoy the fruits of their labor, but it seemed that this idea had failed. If they continued to wait here, they would be wiped out sooner or later.

When they personally verified, they found that a powerful mercenary group was attacking them, and the slogan shouted by this mercenary group was to clean up these rubbish. They thought it was Freiman's revenge.

Except for Freiman, no one else would have such a strong strength. While the five mercenary groups joined forces to resist, they sent troops to attack Freiman's base. For a time, the battle between the two sides involved one side.

The scene was extremely lively. Freiman was still waiting for the arms supported by Jock. As long as the arms arrived, it didn't matter if there were no rubbish alliances. The original cooperation was just empty talk.

But until now, there was still no news of the airdropped arms. He had a vague feeling of uneasiness. At this moment, there was another fierce battle outside, and Freiman frowned.

"General, it's bad. Those five mercenary groups have joined forces to attack us. It seems that they have rebelled."

"What? Rebellion? How is that possible? I haven't settled accounts with them yet. How dare they betray me!"

"The situation has been confirmed. Their people have already entered, but we have blocked them outside the defense circle. What do you think we should do? Are we going to annihilate them all?"