Li Erniu walked over and greeted Gao Yutong's team members; they were all quite familiar with each other.

Then Li Erniu glanced at the battlefield, punched Ye Zi, specifically targeting the bullet holes, and laughed and cursed:

"You're a butcher. You've killed nearly a thousand people in the last few days, making my squad feel like it has no presence at all."

"Nearly a thousand people?" Gao Yutong exclaimed in surprise.

The man next to Ye Zi also glanced at Ye Zi in surprise.

Li Erniu explained:

"Old Zhao, let me tell you, this guy killed more than a hundred armed men stationed in the industrial park when he attacked our own target location."

After we retreated, he stayed behind to hold off the enemy and killed about three hundred men.

Later, there were intercepting troops on the road, who killed about three hundred more.

With these added, it'll be close to a thousand.

The man chuckled to himself. Although these warlord soldiers weren't very good at fighting, even ants can kill an elephant if they outnumber them.

Moreover, judging from Yezi's mental state, her buttocks were not affected in any way.

Ye Zi smiled and said:

"A dead enemy is a good enemy. Regardless of how many we kill, let's talk about how to retreat first."

"We'll just have to walk. What other way is there to get back? It's a wasted trip," Li Erniu said speechlessly.

Old Zhao kicked Li Erniu and said:

"You don't want so much money?"

"Sure, but you'd still have to walk back, wouldn't you? Do you have a car?"

Old Zhao nodded, then shook his head, and finally said:

"Each of us carries our own, so be it if we have legs."

Li Erniu paused for a moment, then called to his teammates:

"Come on, guys, let's replenish the brothers' weapons and ammunition."

When Li Erniu and his men set off, they were loaded with ammunition, but now they haven't fired a single shot, haven't used any ammunition, and still have to carry their spoils on the road. This feeling is really not good.

"What does 'each carrying their own' mean?" Ye Zi asked, puzzled.

"Oh, right, I forgot you're a newbie and don't know the loot split ratio."

Let me tell you, according to the rules, the team that finds the loot gets 30%, the team that brings it back gets 70%, and the remaining 30% is handed over as operating expenses and a fee for converting it into Chinese currency.

Ye Zi pushed Li Erniu away with a look of disgust, and then said:

"We split it 20/20, what are you bragging about?"

"No, no, no, we'll split it 70%, and then we'll hand over 30% of that when we get back."

Ye Zi didn't understand how it got to 70%.

Li Erniu continued:

"Old Zhao and his men are surrounded and unable to bring back the spoils they have already discovered."

We came to their rescue, and only then can we take back the spoils, so 70% is ours.

Old Zhao rolled his eyes at Li Erniu and said:

"What does this have to do with you? You can only take 10% as a fee for your hard work; the remaining 60% belongs to Ye Zi."

Ye Zi was still puzzled as to why 60% of the shares went to him.

"You completed the rescue mission alone; they didn't participate in the fighting, so you can only receive 10% as a hard-earned reward, plus some subsidies."

"Is the treatment really that good?" Ye Zi asked in surprise.

"Of course, we've already fallen into darkness. Besides our patriotism, we should at least be given some tangible benefits."

"We are mercenaries of the state. Aren't mercenaries just people who do work for money?"

"Forget about all that, let's split the money." After saying that, Li Erniu pulled Ye Zi towards the cave.

Half an hour later, Ye Zi looked at the sixteen million US dollars and eighty gold bars weighing one pound each in front of her and smiled bitterly. This was too much.

Gao Yutong was in a similar situation. Although her team only received 30%, she kept 10% for herself. She received 2.6 million US dollars and thirteen gold bars weighing one pound each.

This is the rule, because without Gao Yutong, their team wouldn't be able to find these spoils, and whoever finds them gets 10% of the spoils.

As Li Erniu packed the money, he remarked with emotion:

"You can tell how profitable drugs are. Even a small warlord like Suchat, who only has two thousand soldiers, has managed to amass such a fortune."

Old Zhao rolled his eyes at Li Erniu and said:

"This thing is really harmful."

Ye Zi looked up at the drugs and smiled:

"People in Europe and America like it, so we should send it to them."

"That's what they say, but we can't take it with us, so we can only destroy it on the spot."

"How about it, brothers? Need some help? Just treat us to a nice meal when we get back," Li Erniu joked.

Ye Zi pouted and said:

"This little bit of stuff doesn't even weigh as much as a box of bullets I have."

"Wait here, I'll go get my backpack." Ye Zi got up and walked out of the cave.

Old Zhao asked:

"Not even as heavy as a box of bullets? What kind of bullets is he using? They're so heavy."

"This guy's main weapon is a 5.8mm rotary machine gun, which can fire 3,000 rounds per minute. A box of bullets can last for 10 minutes. He carries two boxes at a time."

Old Zhao silently calculated for a moment and stared wide-eyed as he said:

"A box of bullets weighs nearly 800 pounds, and you carry two boxes at once?"

"Wait, didn't you say last time that machine gun was intended to be vehicle-mounted? So it's his weapon."

Li Erniu grinned mischievously and then recounted the relaxed scene when they attacked their target location.

After listening, Old Zhao patted Li Erniu on the shoulder and said:

"Brother, I'm sorry to have troubled you."

Li Erniu was taken aback and asked in return:

"What's difficult for me?"

"With such a beast around, your team's presence will become less and less noticeable, but you must hold on. The mechanic won't forget you, and there will definitely be suitable tasks assigned to you."

Ye Zi walked out of the cave and took out three backpacks from her spatial storage: one for Lazy Dog, one for hand grenades, and one for submachine gun magazines.

One grenade was empty, the other two were almost empty, and the one with the magazine was half full.

Back in the cave with three backpacks, just as they were about to put the money in, they saw Li Erniu with an emo look on his face.

Turning to look at Lao Zhao and Gao Yutong, I saw that the two of them were trying hard to suppress their laughter, their shoulders shaking uncontrollably, but they didn't make a sound.

The expressions on everyone else's faces were similar; they were all trying to suppress their laughter.

As Ye Zi packed the money, she asked:

"Why is this considered emo?"

Li Erniu repeated what Lao Zhao had just said, and Ye Zi looked completely bewildered, then tentatively asked:

"How about you switch places with Wang Baozhang and you go do logistics?"

"Hahaha..." Old Zhao finally couldn't hold it in anymore, and when the others saw someone laugh out loud, they all started to laugh too.

On the way back, Ye Zi had a bulging backpack on his chest and another on his back, filled with the spoils of war he had taken. The two backpacks could barely hold them all.

While filling the container with money, Ye Zi also took the opportunity to stuff some into the storage space.

Li Erniu was leading a team for the first time, and his mentality was a bit lacking, especially after being assigned Ye Zi, who dazzled him in the first battle, which is why that situation occurred.

However, Li Erniu, having regained his composure, also felt that someone like Ye Zi would be the most outstanding presence anywhere she fought.

The cave had been destroyed, along with the drugs, guns, and ammunition inside, which vanished along with Suchat.