The villain master doesn't want to fall in love with the cute heroine (Volume 1-7, Chapter 13)

Chapter 34: Dark Nightfire·Millendin's Past (1) Monthly Pass Plus 4/[-]

Milentine pulled out the fragments from his body alive, together with shredded and minced meat.

The intense pain made her mind go blank in an instant.

The pain, as if a bone had been pulled away, sent her into a convulsion.

The cloth bitten in the mouth was stained with blood, and a trace of bright red flowed down the corner of the mouth.

Beads of sweat floated on his forehead, and all the strength in his body was drained.

Almost the whole body leaned against the wall to be able to support it.

But under this violent method, Milentine bit the cloth in his mouth to death, but didn't cry out.

After a few seconds of relaxation, trembling hands clenched the thighs. The cloth tied around the waist was tightened tightly.

Bursts of bright red blood were continuously overflowing from the wound.

"Team...captain...water..."

Watching Milentin pull out the fragments deep in the wound so violently.

The face of the young Asian man in the green military uniform changed drastically, from blue to white.

After finally regaining his senses, he hurriedly took out the remaining clear water from his backpack and handed it to Milentin.

There was fear and respect in the eyes looking at Milentine's pretty face.

The woman in front of her, no matter her strength or her standing.

The other party who is a woman has far surpassed anyone here.

As the other party said earlier on the radio.

She is very strong, stronger than everyone else, no one can compare with the other.

This is not a kind of conceit, but a kind of absolute self-confidence.

Whether in the army or mercenaries, she is the strongest trump card.

This is also the reason why they have survived to this day in the face of that number of enemies as a rear group covering the retreat of the large army.

If other leaders were leading them, their group would have been wiped out three hours ago.

"I'm just a mercenary hired by your chief to help you. I prefer you to call me M."

Milentine let go of the cloth in her mouth and panted heavily.

"You are soldiers and I am a mercenary. You don't need to call a mercenary captain."

"I use money to do things, but this business obviously cheated us."

"There is a flaw in your intelligence network, and your chief acted rashly without knowing the true strength of the opponent. This has violated the treaty we made at the beginning."

Milentin took out the medical kit on his body and took out some medicines from it.

Start simply washing, disinfecting and bandaging your own wounds.

"Are you complaining? Are you going to leave us alone?"

"Stop kidding! You can't escape without our cover."

The white man who had been reprimanded by Milentine stood up excitedly.

Listening to this mercenary, he meant to blame their chief for intelligence mistakes?

But this is something who can say for sure, who would have guessed that the group of "earth dogs" would have such sophisticated equipment.

"I'm really complaining, complaining about your incompetent intelligence organization and incompetent officers."

"If your chief had a little more brains, our current situation would not be like this."

Milentine simply bandaged the wound.

She looked coldly at the white soldier who was yelling at her.

"But I will not give up on this mission, I will do my best to get you out of here."

"Rules are rules. Now that we have taken on this shit-like task, I will naturally fulfill it to the end."

"But after successfully leaving here, I will add money based on intelligence errors, members I lost, and various changes on the battlefield."

"But I have to make it clear to you in advance that I am a mercenary, and I will not take the initiative to save any of you, so don't fall behind."

Milentin tied up the injured thigh with a bandage and slowly stood up.

Throw the remaining clear water to the Asian soldier beside him.

"There is also this soldier, I think you may have misunderstood something."

He took out the last epinephrine in the medical bag, rolled up his cuffs and gave a heavy injection.

Milentine took a deep breath, then slowly opened his eyes and looked at the white man in front of him.

"If I really leave you guys and just run for my own life, those crooked melons and cracked dates won't be able to stop me."

"My code name is M. If you can go back alive, I hope you can understand a little bit what this letter means in the mercenary world."

Feeling the pain gradually dissipating from the wound, Milentine showed a sneer.

He simply patted the shoulder of the white soldier in front of him.

Milentin picked up the gun and dagger on the ground and held them in his hands.

Walking to the window, he silently looked at the "earth dog" who was less than a hundred meters away from them and smiled slightly.

"Those who want to survive should follow me to break through to the north."

"We are the farthest from the breakout point among the five groups, so I want all of you to run as fast as you can."

"If you don't want to be captured alive by those 'earth dogs' and tortured to extract a confession, then run away mercilessly."

"If my guess is correct, my partners should help us attract firepower for 3 minutes after breaking through."

"And those 3 minutes are the best time for us to break through. You can understand it as the golden 3 minutes."

Milentin carried an individual missile on his right shoulder.

Aim at the 'earth dog' that is approaching this side outside the window.

"Tell me, do you want to live or die."

Milentin narrowed his eyes and aimed at a jeep pulling goods behind the 'Dirt Dog'.

There are a lot of ammunition behind the car. It seems that this time we can set off a more spectacular firework.

'Earth dog' is an earth dog, who actually pulled that kind of important munitions behind the car so openly.

Is this for fear that others will not know how much ammunition you have?Or is it showing off.

"Live!!!"

All the soldiers, including the whites, were infected by the arrogance emanating from Milentine.

No one could have imagined that the person who could boost their morale at this time would be a woman.

But the absolute self-confidence of the other party was indeed conveyed to their hearts.

A ray of hope suddenly rose from the depths of my already desperate heart.

Everyone had such an idea at this time.

If they can keep up with this woman, maybe they can really create a miracle and get out of here alive.

"Very well, then let's set off a big firework to celebrate."

Listen to the deafening roar of the soldiers.

The corner of Milentine's mouth curled up in a satisfied arc.

He pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The crisp sound of ignition was accompanied by the bursting of fiery meteors.

The red shells pierced the dark night like shooting stars.

The dazzling flames immediately illuminated the entire night like daylight like brilliant fireworks...

Chapter 35: Dark Nightfire·Milentine's Past ([-])

The sound of bullets ripping through the air was like death laughing wildly.

The shrapnel slide sent dazzling sparks on the ground.

A team of only seven people shuttled through the ruins.

Like a mouse under the night, everyone bends down to avoid the light that shines from all directions and escapes.

The sound of continuous explosions in the distance was like rolling thunder, and it didn't seem to stop at all.

Milentin's previous individual missile hit the ammunition pulled from the rear of the jeep accurately.

A violent explosion mixed with fiery flames soared into the sky.

The entire jeep turned into a sea of ​​flames in an instant tens of meters around.

The 'earth dogs' who failed to escape the range of the explosion were engulfed by the oncoming heat wave.

In another, fragments from the explosion pierced the heart and throat.

Masses of blood gushed from their great arteries.

"Just like panicked monkeys, look at the terrified expressions on their faces, hahahaha."

The white male looked at the screaming 'earth dogs' behind him while running away.

That's where the shit goes for you goddam bastards.

A dirt dog should look like a dirt dog, go back to your mother's ass and study again, Asshole!

"They are also idiots, how could someone blatantly put weapons and ammunition in places that are easy to be hit."