King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer-Chapter 660 - 627 This is War_2

The veterans who were chosen, though they didn't make as much as they would have at 'Sea Hound,' were actually quite satisfied because the welfare system at P·B was well established and the protection fairly adequate.

As seasoned mercenaries, they were well aware that there was no risk in going to Monaco, and besides, P·B's salary increases annually, so in just four years they too could be at level 10 pay.

Joe Ga liked to recruit older veterans during his hiring process, because they were generally more emotionally stable, and after some time, could even act as instructors, fostering the development of P·B's own Marine Corps.

And because of their age, they wouldn't disturb the growth of the younger individuals within P·B's own system.

In Joe Ga's eyes, if you could play a mentoring role, then P·B would let you work until the age of 60, after which you could retire with a substantial pension and enjoy your days at home with dignity.

If not, you would always have to be ready to be replaced due to declining physical capabilities.

The mercenaries, who were originally a bit gloomy because they hadn't passed the assessment, ended up with a satisfactory outcome, and the mood on the highway suddenly improved.

Mercenaries from all corners of the world and of various ages boarded the trucks, some in better spirits even began to sing.

When Fabio learned that all those sophisticated pieces of equipment on the mercenaries were gifts from P·B, he was overjoyed, as it saved him a great deal of money.

On the way back, Fabio tried repeatedly to express his gratitude to Boss Qiao, but at that moment Boss Qiao was furrowing his brow because something had gone wrong with Rabbit Squad...

......

'Chameleon' stared at the bodies strewn all around with bloodshot eyes, clutched his head, and let out a painful howl, forcefully kicking the shattered rocks on the ground...

His brother 'Bai Xiong' had just been airlifted away; 'Bai Xiong' had been shot in the lower abdomen while covering his comrade from a suicide bomber.

P·B's body armor hadn't saved him; the bullet had hit the bottom edge of the bulletproof insert, deflected, and burrowed deep into 'Bai Xiong's abdomen. However, the guy was quite tough; before going down, he persisted and took down all the enemies.

As the fight reached its final stage, the command reiterated not to take prisoners, not to take prisoners, but the Rabbit Squad couldn't bring themselves to do it.

From the beginning, they had performed well, and with the cooperation of the weary Colombian and Bolivian People, they slowly nibbled away at the terrorists using skilled tactical maneuvers and crossfire, gradually cornering them into a small area.

It didn't feel like it during the fight, but when the terrorists surrendered, they couldn't bring themselves to shoot.

Killing someone from dozens of meters away is completely different from killing from hundreds of meters away; moreover, killing a fighting enemy and killing a prisoner are not the same.

The training and education these rookies had gone through made it impossible for them to shoot the already surrendering terrorists.

No matter how the command directed them, 'Chameleon' would still decide to uphold his honor, ordering a ceasefire and preparing to take the prisoners.

Then Rabbit Squad encountered their first suicide bomber in their lives, a memory that would be etched deeply...

A young man, not even twenty years old, when Rabbit Squad gestured for him to stop advancing and instructed him to strip down and lay on the ground, resolutely detonated himself...

The location was only about 20 meters from Rabbit Squad!

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If it weren't for the hastily made bomb not being very powerful, Rabbit Squad might have been wiped out on the spot.

Still, the explosion left them dazed and reeling, and in the face of the retreating terrorists' counterattack, 'Bai Xiong' took a bullet for 'Dandelion,' then coordinated with the sniper support to eliminate the remaining terrorists.

Rabbit Squad's procedures were flawless, but they lacked experience and couldn't understand the determination of the terrorists; most importantly, they hadn't kept a proper distance—if it had been 40 meters, even just 30 meters, the outcome might have been different.

Unfortunately, there are no "ifs" in this world, and war against extreme organizations is just that brutal.

Before Joe Ga arrived, he had already ordered the removal of all unrelated personnel...

But when he and Dorian arrived at the scene after crossing a hill, the Colombian People and Bolivian People insisted on staying there.

At this time, Joe Ga was extremely upset, feeling that he had rushed things a bit and that he had been overly demanding of the Rabbit Squad.

What of the special forces? In such scenarios, even if you could take down ten for one, isn't there still that 'one'?

It was only then that Joe Ga realized that the absolute advantage he thought he had was perhaps pushing the terrorists to their limits.

Watching as Joe Ga coldly approached Rabbit Squad, the Colombian 'Bomberman' stepped forward and said in a hoarse and unpleasant voice, "Sir, we are comrades-in-arms. Taking prisoners was our mutual decision.

They didn't do anything wrong; they're just not accustomed..."

'Bomberman' had a strange accent, and it took Joe Ga a moment to understand...

Seeing this group of people siding with Rabbit Squad in just a short time, Joe Ga fell silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "How could striving to preserve humanity and a sense of honor ever be wrong?

Defying orders is what's wrong!

You all aren't official P·B employees yet, and if you're lucky enough to join us, I don't want to see the same thing happen again."