Fatal Strike: Paladins Mercenary Road

Chapter 762 Big Killer

A remote valley on the outskirts of Fairbanks...

Chuck, the commander of the Demon Legion, stood with several of his men dressed in snow camouflage beside a makeshift frozen runway, arms crossed, watching a Cenas caravan painted with the fisheries company's logo circle a few times in the air before slowly landing on the frozen runway.

Watching the plane slowly come to a stop at the end of the runway, the engines shut down, and the modified rear hatch opened...

Chuck waved to the people around him and said, "Go check the cargo, take everything out, and then take the things Vincent brought up and secure them."

A middle-aged man with a large burn scar on his face frowned as he looked at the pilot disembarking from the plane. He said in a hoarse voice, "Boss, what should we do with that pilot?"

Chuck waved to the pilot not far away, signaling him to help his men unload the cargo, then whispered to the scarred man, "This plane is destined to crash. Once the cargo is unloaded, take him out. Remember to secure the body in the cabin..."

The scarred man nodded slightly, then whispered a few words to one of his men beside him…

After pushing his hand to carry out the order, the scarred man hesitated for a moment and said to the handsome Chuck, "Sir, are you sure you want to do this?"
We have no idea whether what Vincent provided is actually useful, and even if it is, using such methods on American soil could very well cause a series of problems.

It's obvious that Vincent didn't want any trouble, which is why he handed the things over to us...

Actually, we don't need to do that at all. We have enough manpower. If you include the people from Estonia, we have a total of nearly 400 people, 4 ships, and enough weapons to fight a small-scale battle.

I can't think of any chance at that brown bear camp..."

As he spoke, the scarred man avoided Chuck's gaze and said in a low voice, "Sir, even if the Snowfield and Chimera teams encounter problems, we don't need to take such a risk."

Local tactical setbacks are not unbearable for us…

Chuck watched as the pilot's throat was slit not far away. He nodded slightly and walked towards the location of the plane, saying, "That Mountain Eagle is difficult to deal with. He has arms channels that we can't figure out, as well as various advanced weapons that are still in the testing phase."

I had someone investigate the aerospace environmental company that manufactures switchblades, but they didn't know where the switchblades in the Mountain Eagle's possession came from...

The only switchblade we can trace that went missing was the one that Eric Bentton, a consultant at the White House, gave to the jackal as a gift a few months ago.

That jackal went on a killing spree in Libya and Iraq, and one of the weapons he used was a switchblade.

Furthermore, according to the comparison, the exoskeletons worn by the two henchmen of the Mountain Eagle in Los Angeles are highly similar to the exoskeleton worn by Jackal's bodyguard Ayu, and both are products of the same Canadian company.

I had someone investigate that Canadian company, and they have never had any dealings with Mountain Eagle.

That jackal is currently at war with several large military companies in Iraq, vying for dominance in the war in northern Iraq.

If this mountain eagle is related to that jackal, then no amount of preparation is too much for us!
Killing him might bring unexpected benefits...

After saying that, Chuck looked at the ammunition boxes being unloaded from the cabin. He walked over, opened one, glanced at it, and nodded in satisfaction. Then he waved to a few guys pushing carts and said, "Put the stuff in the cabin, fill up the fuel tank, and have the pilot on standby 24 hours a day. I want this plane ready to take off at any time..."

Upon hearing this, the scarred man volunteered to help, and together the six of them pushed a crudely constructed car made of welded steel pipes, along with a bomb on it, into the aircraft cabin...

There were a total of 4 bombs...

Two old-fashioned 500-pound MK-82 low-drag bombs and two MK-77 500-pound napalm bombs.

Both of these are aerial bombs that the US military began using during the Vietnam War...

The MK-82 is a general-purpose high-explosive aerial bomb with a charge of 87 kilograms, which creates a crater ten meters in diameter upon impact.

The MK-77 is an improved version of the old napalm bomb, filled with 63 gallons of aviation fuel and 44 gallons of gelatinous substance. It was used in Iraq starting in 03. This spindle-shaped bomb had a terrifying explosive effect. The arms dealer Vincent was more than just a European arms dealer; he had connections within the US military and managed to extract four high-powered weapons from a warehouse at an Alaskan air force base that should never have been released to the market.

This guy is acting recklessly, almost without considering the consequences, in his attempt to kill Mountain Eagle and regain his lost face...

Vincent had been unable to find a reliable person to deploy the weapon, but now that the Demon Creed had appeared, he happily retreated behind the scenes, handing over the ultimate weapon to the Demon Creed and providing them with the user manual.

Chuck was initially hesitant about using it, but after receiving a call from the Snowfield Squad and learning about their situation, he knew he should prepare for the worst…

So he rented a Cenas caravan with a modified rear door from an Alaskan fishing company through a shell company, intending to use the plane as a bomber.

Four heavy aerial bombs, if even one of them lands in the brown bear camp, could dismantle their defenses and provide an opportunity for subsequent attacks.

Even if that mountain eagle had three heads and six arms, it still couldn't handle this situation!
The Edward Foundation has suffered enormous losses in the last six months...

Previously, the Kaufman family's underground bank in Los Angeles was robbed, several members of the Livingston family were killed, the Demon Gang lost most of its squadron, and because of the rash use of US military helicopters, the Edward Foundation was pursued...

If these issues could still be tolerated, then the financial market clash a month and a half ago left the Edwards Foundation with nowhere to retreat...

Someone has to take responsibility for the enormous losses, not just those within the Edward Foundation, but also the one who must die!
Only by eliminating this guy and wiping out his entire family can the Edward Foundation feel at ease enough to take over that Singaporean family office.

Those bigwigs hiding behind the scenes are extremely greedy, but Chuck knows that they are also somewhat afraid!
They feared that a guy like Mountain Eagle, with his superior combat capabilities and advanced equipment, would target them. If this guy didn't die, other matters like those in Thailand and Singapore simply wouldn't be able to proceed smoothly.

Knowing full well his predicament, that mountain eagle still brought his wife and children over, clearly intending to have a fair and square showdown and demonstrate his power...

As the commander appointed in a time of crisis, Chuck had no choice but to choose the option that was more advantageous to his side based on the situation on the ground.

Dropping aerial bombs on America would have had very serious consequences, but compared to the gains from killing Mountain Eagle, Chuck believed that the bigwigs behind the Edward Foundation would be happy to clean up the mess.

Watching the four bombs, secured to the cart, being sent into the cabin and secured, Chuck walked up and kicked away a few pebbles and snow from the cabin floor. He then carefully observed the slope of the rear hatch and gestured with his hands to indicate a flight attitude and angle…

After confirming there were no problems, Chuck said to the scarred man, "Instruct our ships to speed up to Holy Cross Town, and then await orders there..."

Once the people in the south start their attack, we'll attack Russia's Mishin upstream, take it first, and then let the Crazy Horse Mercenaries land...

Our men will provide cover on the river, allowing Crazy Horse's men to attack from land!

The scarred man knew he couldn't dissuade Chuck. He glanced at the four bombs in the cockpit, nodded gravely, and said, "Understood. I'll go arrange it right away..."

"Sir, once the battle begins, this place will be abandoned. I suggest you go to Fairbanks and wait for news..."

Chuck shook his head and said, "No, I need to fly to St. Mary's to meet with General Sid. He said he has something that interests me, and there are people from the Sinaloa Group involved this time, so I have to go and say hello..."

These drug dealers have absolutely no credibility; I need to convince them to withstand pressure as much as possible when faced with difficulties.

Upon hearing this, the scarred man asked in surprise, "Sir, do you think that mountain eagle still has the ability to fight back in this situation?"

Chuck nodded gravely and said, "I tend to think of things as more difficult than they are..."

Moreover, wounded wild animals are even more dangerous!

I have no room for error!

(End of this chapter)