The message was received by everyone on the communicator, and they all showed expressions of excitement.
For these soldiers from Country M, killing a soldier from Country Z is the primary way to demonstrate their abilities. If they kill enough, they can even receive a reward from their superiors.
Who doesn't want honor?
Some soldiers have even started betting on who gets the most kills!
Oh!
Hunting?
Who's hunting whom is still unknown.
These eager and excited soldiers had no idea that they had become lambs to the slaughter. The trap had been set long ago, just waiting for the lambs to walk into it.
And this war without gunfire ended very quickly and completely.
Hmm... I wonder how interesting the expressions will be on the faces of those who orchestrated this whole mess?
So much manpower, material resources, and financial resources were invested, but in the end, it was all for naught!
.........
At the same time, a military unit stationed in Country M.
"What's going on? Why did those people suddenly turn against us?" A middle-aged man in an expensive suit angrily slammed down the latest intelligence he had just received.
But the person sitting in the main seat did not react at all.
The man in the suit took a deep breath and spoke again: "Major General Hel, you don't seem very committed to our cooperation."
Upon hearing this, the major general named Hel finally reacted, looking at the man in the suit: "I've sent out an entire squad of my men, Su. In your Z country's terms, I've already been very generous."
The man in the suit calmed down, sat down in a chair, and rubbed his eyes in frustration: "Let's not talk about the past anymore, let's talk about now, what should we do?"
"Su, you can handle the rest yourselves. I will no longer get involved."
Major General Hel's attitude was very clear: this had nothing to do with us. I sent my men to help you out of friendship, but now my men are missing and their fates are unknown. So, you can play by yourselves from now on.
Cutting your losses in time is the wisest course of action.
Her words left the man in the suit speechless with shock and anger: "Major General, we are allies!" he shouted.
“That’s right, we’re allies, not our mothers. So, I don’t need to always clean up your messes, do I? Su, this incident has blown up. For the sake of my future, I will withdraw in time. I hope you won’t blame me!”
How could I not be surprised?
But what can we do? This is the M country, Hull's stronghold!
The man in the suit loosened his tie: "Major General, let's talk again. We've already come this far; even if we back out, we might not be able to completely extricate ourselves, right? Add another million, in US dollars!"
The man said these words almost through gritted teeth.
One million US dollars is not something that an average family can afford, even in the US today.
Clearly, the saying "money makes the world go round" transcends time and national boundaries.
Hel was tempted: "Two million!"
They're raising prices arbitrarily; after all, this is their home turf. They have the capital!
"Major General, you're asking for the moon! One million or two hundred thousand, no more!" Neither side is a fool; both are shrewd and naturally want to maximize their own interests.
"One and a half million. If that doesn't work, Su, you'll have to find someone else."
That man named 'Su' probably wished he could blow Hel's head off:
"make a deal!"
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