Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 15 The Mad Dog of the Duke of Wellington

The cook pointed to the AKM and said: "Get him an AKM produced by Kujir Arms Company!"

The history of Kugier Company can be traced back to the end of the 18th century. It is a long-established arms manufacturer in Romania and its quality is absolutely guaranteed.

The cook is an expert, and of course he has his reasons for specifying this gun.

"Okay..." Harvey's face darkened, he turned around and took out an AKM from the box, put it on the counter, and said in a tone of anger that the trick failed, "400 dollars a piece. Payment, no credit, cash transaction!”

Unexpectedly, the cook started to curse again: "This kind of gun only sold for $350 when we came here last month. Why has the price increased again?! Harvey, you profiteer!"

Harvey spread his hands and said, as if to say, "Last month is last month, and this month is this month. Don't you see how many people like you are coming to Yiligo to make money? If you don't want to buy, I won't force you, but the price will go up in half a month."

"Let me see the gun."

Although Song Heping cares about money, the key now is not about money, but about guns.

Good gun, worth the extra $50!

If the gun is not good, you can't buy it even if it's $50 cheaper.

Just like the $100 AK-47 just now, I don’t know if it was handmade by a small workshop. You don’t know when it will explode when you shoot it. You don’t know when it will go off when you hold it in your hand. You don’t want it for free.

Anyone who is a soldier knows how important a gun is. On the battlefield, a gun is your life.

Holding the AKM in his hand, Song Heping first opened the folding holder and put it on his shoulder to try out the feeling.

Not bad, similar to the 81-1 I have used, but more compact.

Then he looked at the gun body and began to disassemble it.

After a while, the gun was completely disassembled.

Harvey's face also turned green and said: "Boy! You haven't paid yet!"

Song Heping didn't even look at him. He inspected the parts and said, "How can I give you money without inspecting the goods?"

The cook looked on and couldn't help but grin.

Song Heping is a man of few words, but he is absolutely brilliant and really has his own taste for it.

After checking the gun inside and out, from the gun to the firing pin to the barrel rifling, as well as the sight and accessories, Song Heping decided to take the gun.

In terms of quality, the AKM produced by Kujir Company is not inferior to the original Soviet-made AKM.

After buying a gun, you have to buy bullets.

Bullets are also very particular, and there are also some from big manufacturers and some from workshops.

Song Heping chose the 7.62-caliber bullet from a large Eastern European manufacturer, and bought two base bullets for several hundred dollars.

The cook couldn't help but continue to curse.

Because when he bought it last month, the price was one-third cheaper.

After a lot of trouble, Song Heping bought a set of personal equipment, but his pocket quickly shrank and he lost more than 2,800 US dollars.

He was a pauper again.

I don't know if the chef's team will be provided with food. If not, I will probably starve in the past few days.

After coming out of the gun shop, several people got in the car and went to Mission Center No. 2.

Mission Center 2 is located in the military zone and is owned by Blackwater International.

Unlike the regular employees of Blackwater International, small teams like Chef Chu usually accept tasks in the task center.

There is a task release center, and some small tasks that the company is too busy will be released here every day.

Large companies like Blackwater International take on mostly fat jobs, such as training Irigo's Civil Defense Corps (ICDC), or assisting Langley (CIA) in tracking down some former senior officials of the Silk Road government, or even Lanley. The Libyan side will leave some of the dirty work of interrogation to them.

The rewards for these tasks are quite high. After all, a large part of the 870 billion yuan reconstruction project cost is given to the Irigo Interim Management Committee (referred to as the Interim Management Committee) to fund the reconstruction of the security forces. This is a non-dangerous and generous job. , Blackwater International will not let the money flow out.

Most of the dangerous tasks are subcontracted to private teams like cooks.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the mission center was already crowded.

Following the cook into the hall, Song Heping could feel a unique atmosphere in the air.

Very familiar...

This taste...

It's the natural aura of the jungle where the strong eat the weak. It's like walking into a pack of wolves.

For animals like wolves, the strong is king.

Song Heping could feel that sense of oppression.

Everyone here is old, and few are as young as himself. Most of them are over thirty years old. Most of them are unkempt, with unkempt beards and eagle-like eyes.

They were all whispering about some very unique topics, about remuneration, about the amount of compensation after death, about the nature of today's mission, how much the remuneration is, etc.

Song Heping had also heard about the mercenary circle for a long time.

High reward, high risk.

The bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish.

During the days in the Green Zone, mercenaries were brought down from helicopters landing in the Green Zone almost every day. Some were still breathing, while others were already dead. Song Heping had also inquired about the mercenaries' compensation.

It is said to be very high, with the highest amount being as much as two thousand dollars a day. Of course, there are also the lower ones, like my current situation, one hundred or even hundreds.

Any industry is like a pyramid, with those at the top eating meat and those below offering bones.

This world is so cruel and realistic.

The cook met an acquaintance.

"Cook, I heard that three of your 'musicians' died two days ago. I thought you went back to Russia to recuperate."

The person who came was a bearded man.

Like Thomas, he has similar attire and his accent has a strong English flavor, but his tone doesn't seem very friendly.

Song Heping turned his attention to the cook.

The cook has a somewhat weird personality.

When he is quiet, he is like a philosopher, but when he scolds his mother, he acts like a bandit and hooligan.

There can be such a big contrast in a person's personality, he is either a genius or a psychopath.

The cook was indeed rude and said in a firm tone: "Les, a scum like you is not dead, how can I leave here?"

Song Heping asked the gray wolf next to him: "Who is this guy? Is he having trouble with you?"

Gray Wolf chuckled and said: "The British guys have their differences with us Russians. This guy is a captain in the Duke of Wellington's Regiment and has just retired for three years."

The Duke of Wellington's regiment?

Song Heping seemed to be somewhat impressed by this name.

For a moment I couldn't remember where I had seen this name.

"What?" Rice's gaze passed over the cook and fell on Song Heping, who was not far away. "That's your new recruit? A Chinese? You even recruit Chinese? They haven't fought a war in decades. Are you sure he won't wet his pants during a firefight? I didn't know you had a hobby of being a kindergarten teacher?"

If Rice and the cook were just secretly fighting each other, Song Heping would just forget about it, but if the fire was burned on him, he couldn't bear it.

Not to mention a British guy?

He finally remembered something about the Duke of Wellington's regiment.

"It's not certain whether I peed my pants, but your Duke of Wellington's regiment did peed their pants when they met the 20th Army of our Volunteer Army by the Linjin River in Cao County. Didn't your grandparents tell you these things? Or do you dare not include these embarrassing battle examples in your regiment’s regimental history museum?”

Song Heping stared directly at Rice in front of him, not avoiding the other person's gaze at all, as if he was facing him with a bayonet.

Les was stunned for a moment.

He felt insulted.

The Duke of Wellington's Regiment is the ace of aces in the British Army. Although it is not as famous as the British SAS and SBS special forces, when it comes to history and honor, it is definitely above the SAS and SBS.

As the name suggests, this regiment is named after the British god of war, the Duke of Wellington, who defeated Napoleon at the Battle of Waterloo. This regiment has a long history and has participated in many famous battles in history, such as Dunkirk. Evacuation, and D-Day, and so on.

It can be said that in the British Army sequence, he is the elite among the elite.

"Boy, be careful what you say!"

Rice suddenly didn't know how to refute Song Heping.

After all, the truth is not afraid of refutation.

Song Heping looked at Rice coldly, and the look in his eyes told the tall bearded man in front of him with great sincerity that he did not take him seriously at all.

"I'm always careful about what I say."

Song Heping replied calmly.

Just when Rice thought he had intimidated the Chinese in front of him, Song Heping added at the right time: "But I am only careful with humans."

As soon as he finished speaking, some of the mercenaries around him suddenly came back to their senses and burst into laughter.

Les's face suddenly turned into rotten pig liver.

He wanted to take action, but looking at the white bear Andre standing next to Song Heping and the cook watching eagerly, he couldn't muster the courage to take action.

These Russians are not easy to mess with. It's okay to take advantage of them verbally, but if they really do it, Les knows that he can't get any advantage.

"Let's wait and see!"

In the end, he could only say some nonsense and turned around and walked aside.

"Sang, I didn't expect you to be a tough guy!"

Andre smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth, and suddenly he felt that his jaw no longer hurt.

"Loli is here!"

Someone in the hall shouted, and everyone cheered and surrounded him.

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