Fatal Strike: Paladins Mercenary Road

Chapter 765: Hard Talk
The donkey, piloting a helicopter with surgeon 'Eagle Claw,' arrived at the location marked by the mountain eagle and brought the three injured unfortunate souls back to camp...

The donkey didn't know why his boss had suddenly become so kind. Before leaving, he asked his boss about the plan to deal with these people. After getting the answer, he decisively flew the helicopter to the camp.

After watching the helicopter leave, Mountain Eagle circled the scene for a while, then summoned Baron and the two Magnier Wolves to walk a short distance towards Razer's location, before pressing the remote control...

A loud "boom" resounded, and a plume of smoke rose from the sparse grove of trees...

The C4 bomb planted by the Mountain Eagles blasted all the military supplies brought by the group into pieces.

The mountain eagle lingered on the perimeter for a long time, observing until it was certain there would be no fire. Only then did it put on its skis, attach leashes to the two jackals, and, leaning back slightly, give the command…

The two horses paddled hard a few times, and as the mountain eagle's heavy body gradually began to move under their pull, its speed gradually increased.

Baron, the lead dog, led the way, and with two Magenshe wolves, they rushed into the wetlands and then began to run along the winding, rugged, icy snow trails.

The mountain eagle, including its equipment, weighs about 150 kilograms, but once it starts running, its speed increases due to the characteristics of the skis and inertia.

The mountain eagle skillfully uses its waist, abdomen, and legs to control its direction, with its knees serving as the best shock absorbers. When encountering uneven terrain, its knees bounce like springs, yet always maintain contact between the skis and the snow.

As the mountain eagle's skis lightly tapped the ground from time to time, and as the speed increased, he felt his body become much lighter, as if he could fly if he wanted to.

The valley where Razer and his crew created the avalanche wasn't actually that far from where Mountain Eagle was. Even after navigating several kilometers through the wetlands, Mountain Eagle only took 40 minutes to reach the Demon Crew's landing site.

After landing, Mountain Eagle took off his snowboard and carried it on his back. He first greeted the 'sled' that had stayed behind to wait for him, then glanced at Razer and Chakdi, who had already led Wayne and the others up the hill, and said with a smile, "They've all been caught..."

'Sled' pointed to several bundles of equipment at his feet and said, "The switchblade killed two people and injured one. I took care of the seriously wounded one. These are their weapons."

Boss, these guys are equipped with very advanced technology, and their operations are very professional—how should I put it, extremely professional…

The mountain eagle waved his hand; he knew what 'sled' meant...

The sled was also abandoned, specifically on the Chechen battlefield...

But even though he was abandoned, he knew that if his comrades knew he was still alive, they would do anything to come back and save him.

The battlefield is not a math problem; the sacrifice of a squad to save one person is not uncommon in a real army.

And these members of the demonic group are doing 'mathematical problems'...

They will weigh the gains and losses, and if conditions permit, they will take care of their own people as much as possible. If the situation is bad, they will prioritize the mission. If the situation is dire, the wounded are not even on their radar.

The first two points are what elite teams should do, but if any team abandons its wounded, their cohesion will be in question. If this happens even once, morale will crumble!
The members of the Demon Squad are all skilled soldiers recruited by the Edward Foundation from special forces around the world who have Jewish backgrounds. They are not comrades-in-arms who share life and death, but rather gunmen who are brought together to work together because they need to.

They may be very capable and professional, but they can't fight tough battles!

The mountain eagle could sense the sled's relaxed mood, and he smiled and waved, saying, "Let's go up and see, hopefully we'll find a few survivors..."

'Sled' rubbed its nose, pointed to the equipment on the ground, and said, "Boss, where are these things?"

The mountain eagle stared at those lumps of stuff...

Rifles, magazines, infrared night vision goggles, snow goggles, radios, microphones, medkits, and all sorts of strange and wonderful survival gear...

After thinking for a moment, he said, "Take them all with you. Ask Huai'en and the others if they like anything. We can give them a few as gifts."

'Sled' grinned and nodded, bent down and put all the things into a small plastic sled, then tied the rope around its waist, glanced in the direction of the hill and strode over.

The mountain eagle followed closely behind and quickly climbed the hill where a small avalanche had occurred. Then it saw Razer directing a group of natives to carefully dig in the valley below.

Small avalanches of this magnitude are generally harmless unless you're extremely unlucky.

Especially the powdery snow unique to central Laaska, which can keep people inside for a while even if they are trapped.

However, the slope of the hill was too steep this time, so the avalanche caused those people to fall terribly. By the time the mountain eagle arrived at the scene, the first guy had already been dug out…

By this time, Wayne already knew what these people were after. After confirming the man was still alive, he angrily punched the survivor in the stomach…

The heavy punch awakened the survivor's consciousness. The moment he opened his eyes, his body sprang forward like a spring, kicking aside a native before pulling out a dagger with his right hand and stabbing it towards Wayne's chest...

The moment Wayne angrily raised his gun, Chakdi kicked the dagger out of the survivor's hand, then pulled a hunting knife from his waist, slicing the blade across the inside of the survivor's wrist before pressing the hilt of the knife heavily against the survivor's armpit...

There wasn't much bleeding, but the survivor let out a painful groan, clutching his injured wrist with his left hand, curling up on his side on the ground, twitching a few times like a shrimp, and then letting out a roar of extreme pain.

Chakdi's methods greatly surprised Wayne. He looked curiously at the thin, short North Korean man, glanced at the hunting knife in his hand, and then at the survivors on the ground, asking curiously, "How did you do that?"

Chakdy glanced at the impulsive Wayne, then frowned and said, "The closer the injury is to the heart, the more painful it will be..."

As he spoke, Chakdi looked at the few natives around him who had stopped fighting. He bent down, took out some bandages, and tied the injured guy to the ground. He searched the guy's body and threw all his equipment aside. After confirming that there was no danger, he walked to a slightly raised mound of blood and said, "Dig it up. The boss wants it alive. It will suffocate if it stays too long."

Wayne touched his left ribs, gave Chuckdy a deep look, and then loudly called to his companions to start digging.

Razer watched as Chakdy searched the soft snow with a stick, then glanced back at the mountain eagle that had come up beside him and said, "Where did you find these freaks?"

Razer glanced at the 'sled' as he spoke, then pointed at Baron and said, "There are about ten of them. Get your dog to help..."

After observing the situation, the mountain eagle nodded...

Small avalanches are not very dangerous, but the soft powder snow makes it extremely difficult for everyone to move around.

So he greeted Wayne and the others, then whistled at Baron to signal it to search for survivors. He then gathered the four musketeer wolves together, tied the four ropes to the hooks on their backs, and then twisted the four ropes together and tied them to a paracord...

Mountain Eagle handed the parachute lines to the sled and said, "Let's drag that guy up first..."

The 'sled' smiled, nodded, and jumped into the snow, tying the parachute line to the first survivor's foot, then gave the mountain eagle a thumbs-up...

Seeing the sled move, Mountain Eagle grabbed the neck of the man in front of him, Ma Gengxie, and pushed him hard, shouting, "Go..."

With their strong limbs firmly planted on the hard frozen ground, the four-headed wolves quickly dragged the first survivor up the hillside...

Mountain Eagle walked over, flipped the guy with a mouthful of snow over so he was face up, and seeing the guy's resentful expression, he slapped him across the face and said in a deep voice, "I'm looking for two groups of idiots who are trying to cause me trouble, and it looks like you're one of them."

As he spoke, Mountain Eagle grabbed the guy's bulletproof vest, lifted him up with one hand, brought him close to his face, carefully examined his appearance, then let go and threw him to the ground. Turning to Huai En and the others, he shouted, "This guy's a piece of trash. Dig out their leader..."

"fuck you..."

Hearing the loud echoes of those below, the survivor spat at the mountain eagle and shouted in a hoarse voice, "You're dead!"
Our people will tear you and everyone connected to you to shreds…

Mountain Eagle glanced down at the spittle on his shoes, walked over to the guy, grabbed his hair, and used his face to wipe his shoes clean. Then, amidst the guy's frantic struggle, he took out his phone and snapped a picture of his face...

Seeing the guy's suddenly frozen expression, Mountain Eagle grinned and said, "You'd better pray you live in a vacuum..."

Hopefully, your family and friends won't worry when they see your photo!

As he spoke, the mountain eagle tilted its head, feigning curiosity, and asked, "What did you just say?"

Your people will tear me and everyone connected to me to pieces?
"Will your people protect you and those connected to you?"

As he spoke, Mountain Eagle grabbed the guy by the collar, lifted him up by the waist, stared into his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "I am Mountain Eagle. Before your boss sent you here, did he tell you that I have a lot of money, lots and lots of money..."

Is 10 yuan enough to tear the person you care about to pieces?
If 10 isn't enough, would 50 be enough? Would 100 million be enough?

Would your boss be willing to spend more money to protect the people you care about?

(End of this chapter)