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Several men came over and lifted Du Long up. Du Long did not struggle or speak again. His eyes were filled with despair and anger, but more of a sense of helplessness and resignation.

The members of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group watched the poisonous dragon being taken away, their hearts filled with fear and anxiety. They knew that the battle was over and they had become losers.

Lu Ting stood on the battlefield and watched the members of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group being captured or surrendering one by one.

There was not much joy and excitement in his heart, only a deep fatigue and helplessness.

At the same time, in a corner not far away, Ghost and Frost were cleaning up the battlefield with several female mercenaries. They moved quickly and agilely, and soon collected the weapons and ammunition on the battlefield.

The smoke on the battlefield gradually dissipated, leaving behind only the mess on the ground and the wailing wounded.

The Blood Wolf Mercenary Group's position has been completely occupied by the Immortal Armed Mercenary Group, and the flag of victory is flying high above the ruins.

Among the remnants of the Blood Wolf Mercenaries, one figure stood out.

He was wearing a ragged military uniform, his face was covered in dust and blood, but his eyes revealed a hint of reluctance and hesitation. He was the captain of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group - Kurumada Sanjo.

Kurumada Sanjo looked around and saw his comrades who had fought side by side with him falling one by one, his heart filled with pain and helplessness.

He knew that the battle was over and the Blood Wolf Mercenaries had been completely defeated. However, as a captain, he could not save the situation.

At this moment, Lu Ting came over with several of his men. Their eyes were cold and their steps were firm, as if to say, "You have no way to escape."

Kurumada Sanjo gritted his teeth and struggled in his heart. He knew that he could choose to fight to the end, but the final result would only be death.

"Commander Lu Ting, I..." Kurumada Sanjo started, his voice trembling, "I am willing to surrender."

Lu Ting was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect Kurumada Sanjo to surrender so quickly. He looked at the man in front of him, with a complicated look in his eyes.

"Are you sure?" Lu Ting asked, "Surrender is no joke."

"I'm sure." Kurumada Sanjo nodded, "I know I have no way out. Instead of fighting to the end, I might as well choose to surrender. Maybe there is still a way to survive."

Lu Ting was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, I accept your surrender. However, you must provide information about the Black Godfather."

Kurumada Sanjo's heart trembled, he knew that this was Lu Ting's condition.

He took a deep breath, then said, "I know some of the Black Godfather's secret hiding places, as well as his escape routes. I can take you to find him."

A hint of satisfaction flashed across Lu Ting's eyes: "Very good, then you lead the way."

Kurumada Sanjo nodded, then turned and walked deeper into the ruins. He knew that his fate was closely tied to the Black Godfather. Perhaps this was the last time he would be loyal to the Blood Wolf Mercenaries.

Lu Ting looked at Kurumada Sanjo's back and couldn't help but feel deeply moved. Although the battle was over, the war was far from over.

The night was as dark as ink, and dark clouds blocked the light of the moon, plunging the whole world into darkness.

On a night like this, a figure quietly left the battlefield. He was the Black Godfather.

The Black Godfather had a gloomy face, and his eyes flashed with a fierce light. He knew that he had been defeated, the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group had completely collapsed, and he had no chance of turning the tables.

However, he was not willing to fail like this, as he still had many plans to complete and many enemies to eliminate.

"I must escape, reorganize my forces, and wait for an opportunity to make a comeback." The Black Godfather thought to himself as he hurriedly ran away into the distance.

However, his escape was not so smooth. Lu Ting had sent an elite team to hunt him down. They shuttled through the darkness like cheetahs, closely following the footsteps of the Black Godfather.

"Hurry! Hurry up!" Lu Ting urged the team members through the intercom, "We must not let him escape!"

The Black Godfather ran, looking back from time to time, and found that the pursuers were getting closer and closer, and a panic surged in his heart.

He knew that once caught, endless darkness and pain would await him.

Suddenly, a dazzling light illuminated the darkness, and a car came speeding and stopped beside the Black Godfather. The car window slowly opened, revealing a familiar face - Peter, the deputy leader of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group.

"Get in the car!" Peter shouted, "I'm here to save you!"

The Black Godfather was stunned for a moment, then jumped into the car without hesitation. The car drove into the darkness like a flash of lightning, leaving the pursuers far behind.

"Why are you here?" the Black Godfather asked, panting.

"I learned that the battle situation was not favorable, so I evacuated in advance." Peter explained, "I didn't expect to meet you here."

The Black Godfather nodded, feeling a little relieved. He knew that Peter was his only support now.

However, their escape was not smooth. Lu Ting's elite team chased them like ghosts, making it impossible for them to rest in peace.

The car was speeding along the desolate road, with gunshots and explosions heard from time to time, making both men's hearts rise to their throats.

"We have to get rid of them!" the Black Godfather roared, "otherwise we will all be caught!"

Peter gripped the steering wheel tightly, with a determined light in his eyes: “Don’t worry, I have a way.”

He suddenly turned the steering wheel and the car rushed into the jungle beside him like a wild beast.

The pursuers were caught off guard and stopped on the road. They got out of the car to check, but found that there was no trace of the Black Godfather and Peter in the jungle.

"Damn it! They ran away!" Lu Ting angrily hit the car body, "Keep chasing! We must find them!"

However, the Black Godfather and Peter had already disappeared into the depths of the jungle. They passed through dense woods, crossed steep mountains, and fled all the way south.

They knew that as long as they could escape to the border, they would have a chance to escape Lu Ting's pursuit.

After a night of arduous journey, they finally arrived at a small town near the border. It was already slightly brighter, and the streets were filled with the smell of morning mist and cooking smoke.

"Let's separate here." Peter said, "You continue to flee south to find an opportunity to make a comeback; I will go back to find the remaining brothers and reorganize the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group."

The Black Godfather nodded: "Okay! Take care!"

The two shook hands tightly and then parted ways. The Black Godfather took a deep breath of the morning air, feeling the taste of freedom and hope, while Peter turned and disappeared into the morning mist. The first ray of sunlight in the morning fell on the palace of the Kingdom of Kaleia, and the magnificent palace shone with charming light under the shining of the morning sun.

The square of the palace was already crowded with people. People gathered here spontaneously, waiting for the return of their beloved Princess Aretha.

At the entrance of the palace, a team of soldiers in gorgeous uniforms stood in neat rows, holding spears and shields, looking majestic and solemn.

This is the most elite palace guard of the Kingdom of Kalea. They are responsible for ensuring the safety of the princess while also demonstrating the national prestige of the Kingdom of Kalea.

At this time, the sound of rumbling horse hooves came from afar, and a beautifully decorated carriage slowly approached.

The carriage is inlaid with precious gems, and the tassels and ribbons sway as the carriage bumps. This is Princess Aretha's carriage, and she is about to end her months-long exile and return to her beloved homeland.

The carriage slowly stopped in front of the palace square. The soldiers saluted in unison and the people cheered enthusiastically.

The car door slowly opened, and a slender figure walked down gracefully.

She was wearing a white long dress with the golden emblem of Kaleia embroidered on the hem, her long hair draped over her shoulders, and her face was delicate and noble. She was the princess of Kaleia - Aretha.

Princess Aretha smiled and waved to the people, her eyes sparkling with excitement and gratitude. She knew that these people were her strong backers, and it was their support that gave her the confidence to face all difficulties.

At this time, a burly, dignified middle-aged man came over. He was the king of Kaleia, Aretha's father. He hugged his daughter tightly, his eyes full of tears of excitement and relief.

"Welcome home, my daughter," the king said affectionately.

"Father, I'm back." Princess Aretha responded, her voice trembling a little, but full of firmness and strength.

The king held his daughter's hand and walked towards the palace. The people consciously made way for him and cheers rang out one after another.

They knew that the princess' return meant stability and prosperity for the Kingdom of Kaleia, and they were full of expectations for the future.

In the banquet hall of the royal palace, a grand celebration was taking place.

Music, dance, food and laughter are intertwined to form a joyful and peaceful picture.

The king and Princess Aretha sat on the main seats, accepting congratulations from envoys and nobles from various countries.

"Your Highness, your return is an honor to our country of Kaleia." An old nobleman said excitedly, "You are the hope and future of our country."

"Thank you for your support," Princess Aretha responded with a smile, "I will work hard to contribute to the country and the people."

The celebration lasted until late at night, and people dispersed reluctantly.

Princess Aretha stood on the terrace of the palace, gazing at the starry night sky. She knew that her responsibilities and obligations had just begun, and she had to work hard for the future of Kaleia.

The dusk at the border is like a piece of tattered cloth, rustling in the wind.

In the distance, the mountains were rolling and desolate. In this solemn atmosphere, Lu Ting's elite team was quietly moving, their faces full of determination and resoluteness.

"Be careful, the target may be just ahead." Lu Ting ordered in a low voice, his eyes flashing like a cheetah. The team members immediately dispersed and formed an encirclement.

Suddenly, a burst of hurried footsteps broke the silence, and the figure of the Black Godfather appeared in their sight. He was panting and obviously exhausted. Seeing Lu Ting and others, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Haha, Black Godfather, you can't escape!" Soap laughed and rushed forward first.

The Black Godfather gnashed his teeth, pulled out a pistol from his waist, and fired wildly. Bullets whizzed past, but none of them hit the target due to the team members' agile dodging.

"Damn it!" The Black Godfather cursed and turned to run. But Yuri and Xiaoqiang had already surrounded him and blocked his way.

"Surrender, you have no chance of winning." Lu Ting said coldly.

A hint of ferocity flashed in the Black Godfather's eyes, and he waved his pistol, trying to fight his way out. But Lu Ting and the others cooperated well, forcing him to retreat step by step.

At this moment, a car came speeding and stopped beside the Black Godfather. The car window opened, revealing Peter's anxious face: "Get in the car!"

The Black Godfather was stunned for a moment, then jumped into the car without hesitation. The car sped away like an arrow, leaving Lu Ting and others far behind.

"Damn it! He ran away!" Soap slammed the ground angrily.

A cold light flashed in Lu Ting's eyes: "It doesn't matter, he can't run away. Let's keep chasing him!"

As night falls, a thrilling pursuit unfolds along the border.

Lu Ting led the elite team in hot pursuit, while the Black Godfather and Peter desperately fled in front. The sound of gunfire and explosions came one after another, causing chaos along the entire border.

During the pursuit, the two sides engaged in a fierce exchange of fire. The Black Godfather and Peter fought back with the advantage of terrain, but Lu Ting and others gradually gained the upper hand with excellent tactical coordination and firepower suppression.

After a fierce battle, Peter was shot dead, and the Black Godfather was seriously injured and forced into a desperate situation.

As night falls, the sky is like a deep black piece of satin, dotted with stars, flashing cold light.

In this solemn atmosphere, a figure quietly entered the border town. He was tired and disheveled. He was none other than the Black Godfather who had been on the run for many days.

The streets of the town were empty and silent, with only the occasional barking of dogs in the distance breaking the dead silence of the night.

The Black Godfather staggered into a dilapidated hotel, trying to find a place to hide.

However, he had never expected that the hotel had already been surrounded by Lu Ting's elite team. The moment he stepped into the hotel, the surroundings suddenly lit up with dazzling lights, making it difficult for him to open his eyes.

"Welcome, Black Godfather." Lu Ting's voice sounded coldly with a hint of teasing.

He walked out from the shadows, followed by a row of fully armed team members, each of whose faces was filled with determination and resoluteness.

Despair surged in the heart of the Black Godfather. He knew that he had no way to escape and could only face the coming trial.

"Lu Ting, you are such a tough opponent." The Black Godfather said gritting his teeth, his eyes flashing with ferocity, but more of it was helplessness and despair.

"Same here, Black Godfather. Your life on the run is over. Now it's time for you to be judged." Lu Ting responded coldly. (End of this chapter)