Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 645 The crisis is approaching
Every one of those present was a tough warrior on the battlefield, but witnessing this kind of castration without anesthesia was still quite shocking.

The leader's heart-wrenching howl resounded through the sky.

The eyes of every villager present were focused on this beast who had been so cold-blooded and arrogant as to treat human life as worthless just a dozen minutes ago.

Blood gushed out and the leader struggled desperately.

Not even Latif could hold him down, couldn't control his struggles.

The leader was able to free Latif's foot, but was unable to untie the restraints on his hands and feet.

But the pain in his crotch went straight to his soul, making him feel like his soul was about to be torn out of his body.

This guy was like a pig with an artery stabbed in it, twisting his body on the ground, and his bound limbs were flapping like a fish thrown onto the deck, struggling desperately to get back into the water.

Even the star of disaster couldn't help but turn his face away and couldn't bear to look at this kind of man, which was the most painful.

After a while of pain, the leader began to be exhausted and his screams gradually subsided.

Latif told the woman, "Cut off his head!"

The woman turned and looked at Latif.

Her face was covered in blood.

With the knife just now, the leader's blood splattered and sprayed all over her face.

"Go! Think about how your husband and child died!?"

Latif's face was as emotionless as a marble sculpture.

The woman had already begun to cower in fear of the leader, but Latif's roar suddenly ignited her rage for revenge.

"Go to hell!!"

She swung the scimitar again.

The first knife fell and hit the leader's neck.

Blood spurted out.

But the person didn't die.

Women don't have much strength.

The knife was not cut accurately and actually hit the trachea instead of the artery.

The leader who was stabbed screamed even more miserably, and his body, which had already been extinguished, twisted again and rolled on the ground.

So the second knife didn't hit the target either.

It didn't even hit the neck, but directly hit the arm.

The knife made the leader scream in pain like a pig being slaughtered.

The woman chased after him, swinging her knife continuously.

But none of the blows hit the vital part.

So the leader continued to roll and the woman continued to chop.

After a while, the woman was already panting.

The leader was covered in knife wounds and blood as he lay on the ground, howling like a madman.

When the knife was about to strike, Song Heping could not help but persuade him, "Just stretch your neck out and I'll kill you with one cut."

The leader seemed to have really given up after hearing this, and lay on the ground with his back without struggling anymore.

"Kill me... Kill me... Please... Don't do this..."

Jiang Feng said, "I'd like to shoot him and kill him, but then he'll go to heaven... forget it."

The woman finally rested, picked up her knife again, and continued to chop...

She no longer needed Latif's encouragement.

Because she was already blood-thirsty.

After a full five minutes, the leader's cries finally subsided.

Finally, the woman threw away the knife, fell to her knees and began to sob.

"Let's go."

Song Heping walked over to Latif and warned him, "It's not safe here anymore. It's best if these villagers don't stay. If I5I5 finds out that their people have died here, they will definitely take revenge."

“They can’t stay…”

Latif's face turned sad.

"There were already very few adult men left in this village. All the men had gone out during the wars over the years, and those who stayed were only there to maintain the village. Tonight..."

As he spoke, his gaze turned to the corpses.

"Most of them have been killed. There is no hope here now."

"Come with us." Song Heping said, "They are coming for you. If you stay and give orders, you will harm the villagers here." "Yes..."

Latif nodded silently.

He walked up to the girl, squatted down, and hugged her with his arms.

"Amina... Dad can't stay with you anymore. You and aunt should leave here. Dad will come to find you."

As he spoke, tears welled up in Latif's eyes.

Only then did Song Heping realize that the woman who had just been killed was Latif's wife, and the little girl was his daughter.

Some things really can't be thought about too much.

"Latif, send your wife and daughter to Bakda. I have some friends there who can help settle your family."

Latif said nothing and seemed to be hesitating.

Song Heping added, "You should do what you want to do, and it's best not to implicate your family."

The implication is quite clear.

For someone like Latif, it would be better for him to send his family away like Samir did and go his own way.

In a place like Irigo, the road ahead for idealists is extremely difficult; no one likes them.

"Thank you."

Latif pulled the little girl in front of another woman, gave her some instructions, and then returned to Song Heping: "Come on, I'll take you to see Samir."

Not too much pretentiousness.

In a place like Irigo, there's no point in being pretentious. Here, all you have is blood or iron.

Either you be a man of iron, or you pay the price in blood.

After getting on the bus, the convoy headed southwest under the guidance of Latif.

"Samir is near Lawo, over 180 kilometers from here, about a two-hour drive."

Song Heping had an impression of the place name Lavo.

It was a remote area near Siliya.

This area is quite far away from the northwest, close to the Persian border.

After more than an hour, there was not much decent road ahead.

However, the southwestern part of Iriga is mostly desert.

This place is not as mountainous as the northwest region near the Persian border. Most of it is hilly and sandy. The height of the hills formed by sand dunes is mostly only about 20 to 30 meters. The convoys are all traveling on the sand between these hills.

More than 20 kilometers away from Lavo Town, the surrounding plants suddenly increased.

This is because the Euphrates River passes near Lavo, forming some oases here.

"There's someone ahead!"

Jiang Feng, who was in charge of observation in the co-pilot seat, suddenly issued a warning on the channel.

"Move over!"

The two bulletproof vehicles swerved and headed towards the sand dunes on the left.

Just then, a few sparks flashed in the darkness in the distance.

Then Song Heping heard a popping sound coming from the body.

A crater appeared in the upper right corner of the windshield, cracking into a spiderweb pattern.

The remaining bullets hit the car body, splashing a few sparks.

The car stopped at the edge of the sand dune, and everyone got out quickly and dispersed quickly.

The hunter ran back, looking for a way up the dune to find a sniper spot.

Song Heping and Jiang Feng hid on the side of the bulletproof car and began to search for the enemy's position using the car body as cover.

"Is he Samir's man?"

Song Heping asked Latif immediately.

After all, a security team will be dispatched near the stronghold.

It would be irrational to rashly retaliate and kill the other party at this time. We must find out the other party's identity to prevent the flood from washing away the Dragon King Temple.

"No! They won't send their people that far!"

Latif looked a little nervous.

"Something must have happened near Lavo Town!"

　Asking for a monthly ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)