Fatal Strike: Paladins Mercenary Road

Chapter 536 Poaching
Shanying didn't fire a single shot, and the battle ended just like that...

The mercenaries of the Titan Group are well-equipped and well-trained, but facing the Arctic Foxes and the Knights of the Round Table, they seem to be no different from ordinary people.

Lanmalok, the dangerous old madman, easily used his expertise to establish an overwhelming tactical advantage for both teams.

There was no loud shouting or yelling. After the real battle began, except for a few Indians who shouted loudly in the public channel, no one else spoke.

They simply focused on their own business and beat the powerful Titan Group mercenary squadron to pieces.

Shanying knew very well that this "overwhelming" was just an illusion of his!
In fact, the two sides were in different positions of attack and defense. If the other side also had a madman like Lanmalok, the Arctic Fox and the Knights of the Round Table would not gain any advantage either.

During the Vietnam War, it was clearly recorded that two soldiers from Dongda University used 12 directional mines and two submachine guns to block the attack of an enemy company for 24 hours, and killed or injured nearly one-third of the enemy.

Most of the time, the strength of top teams is based on prior preparation...

Just like the United States’ Navy SEAL Team Six, without accurate intelligence guidance and strong logistical support, they would still suffer heavy losses facing the encirclement and suppression of the Afghan guerrillas!

The prepared will fight the unprepared, the organized will fight the unorganized; as long as the tactical advantage is gained, the soldiers' abilities can be put aside.

Of course, the Indians in the Knights of the Round Table still suck!
One of the four Indians who followed the primer was killed by the enemy's counterattack, and then another guy who rashly pursued was killed in the explosion caused by Lanmalok.

"…………"

The Indians' complaints were heard on the channel, and Mountain Eagle could sense Galahad's embarrassment from half a meter away...

Seeing this elegant old mercenary avoiding his sight, Shanying said in disbelief: "Use Indians, and give them such a crappy gun as L85A2...

If a crappy gun like L85A2 is put in their hands, the probability of it jamming is higher than the probability of an Indian girl wearing a suspender on the bus being raped.

In Thailand, a group of Indians opened fire randomly, killing many innocent passers-by...

What do you think? Just to save some pension money? "

Galahad caught a glimpse of the sneer in the camel's eyes, he sighed helplessly and said: "Transformation takes time, we are also adapting and adjusting.

Indians have many faults, but they are cheap and have good compliance.

With them, we can experiment with various team structures and try to build the most efficient team model..."

Galahad looked at the unbelieving Mountain Eagle, sighed, and said, "The Knights of the Round Table don't need cannon fodder!
Providing them with L85A2 rifles is to train their concentration and professionalism.

As long as you keep cleaning and maintaining it every day, the L85A2 is also a good weapon."

Shanying shook his head and said, "Letting a bunch of Indians spend a few hours cleaning their guns every day can make them qualified soldiers?"

Galahad listened, tapped his temple, shook his head and said: "You are wrong, the quality of Indian soldiers is actually very good, their problem is here...

Laxity, lack of sense of belonging, lack of sense of honor, and lack of fighting will are their fatal flaws.

In terms of physical fitness and even training intensity, they are actually not bad at all!"

Galahad saw the Primer wearing a ghillie suit not far away, and walked out of the woods with the remaining two Indians...

Seeing the two men looking dejected and without fighting spirit, Galahad sighed and said, "I also think they are too bad now...

I should talk to Arthur, maybe we should try the Gurkhas."

Shanying nodded seriously and said, "I don't allow you to use Indians to carry out missions in Syria. Our partners are Kurdish female soldiers. These Indians with sperm in their brains can only do bad things in the past."

Galahad watched the two Indians walk to the side of the wooden house, then sit down on the ground like a puddle of mud and never move again. He sighed for the umpteenth time today...

The accurate shooter Primer lifted up his ghillie suit, revealing a face that looked a bit like basketball star Irving.

He walked to the front of the trench, shook his head at Galahad, and said in a standard London accent: "Boss, don't let me lead these Indians in the future...

They were, and are, good slaves, but not good soldiers.”

After saying that, Dihuo looked at Shanying, bent down and stretched out his hand to pull him out of the trench...

After taking a look at Shanying's tall stature, Primer said seriously, "Hawkeye said you are an accurate shooter who can challenge the top ten in the world. Let's give it a try if we have a chance..."

Shanying was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Top ten in the world? Is there such a ranking for precision shooters?"

Dihuo shook his head and said, "There is no ranking list. It is just the result of our private discussion. It is not accurate, but it is still convincing."

Shanying shook his head and said with a smile: "What's the point of a bunch of accurate shooters ranking themselves?
I would like to ask, besides your acquaintances, are there any people outside your circle who have been selected?"

Primer shrugged and said, "Yes, the French Iron Wall Mercenaries spread rumors that there was a guy called Jackal in Central Africa, who fought a classic battle all the way from Central Africa to Niger using wild tactics.

Oh, this jackal is Chinese like you!"

Shanying asked curiously, "Do you believe what others say?"

Dihuo shook his head and said, "Only a few people are left in the Iron Wall Mercenary Group, and one of them is my friend. Why would he lie?
Chickpea is a stinking asshole, but I trust him not to lie about something like this, so I want to challenge you on this.

He always says I am far from the top ten, I want to know how far I am from the top ten? "

Shanying looked at Primer in sudden realization. It turned out that this guy was a pursuer. He was almost blinded by Primer's confident look.

Just as Shanying was thinking about how to avoid hurting this guy's self-esteem and getting into trouble, Luotuo sneered and said, "Boy, if you really have an idea, go to my training camp and practice.

I'll show you what the best marksman in the world looks like!"

Primer glanced at Camel and said in a deep voice: "I know you, you are Camel, the legendary quick shooter of Arctic Fox...

You may have forgotten that I once participated in a test for Arctic Fox five years ago, and you kicked me out and left Chickpea behind. "

Camel touched his chin awkwardly, then said with a smile: "Oh, then you should go to me and buy some systematic shooting courses!"

Shanying thought that Luotuo’s attitude would irritate him, but he didn’t expect that this handsome guy actually nodded seriously and said, “Give me the address and phone number, I’ll go. I’ve always had problems with my shooting speed, maybe you can help me solve it!”

The camel scratched his ears after hearing this, then glanced at Galahad who had a strange expression on his face. Then he smiled happily and said, "No problem, I am the one who specializes in solving this kind of problem!"

Galahad looked at Primer helplessly and said, "Primer, actually you don't have any problem at all. We are a team. What you need to do is to make your strengths as long as possible, instead of dwelling on your weaknesses. Your comrades should make up for that."

Facing the boss's advice, Dihuo shook his head without giving any face and said, "NO, I want to be the best!"

As he spoke, Primer glanced at the two surviving Indians, shook his head and said, "My teammates can't always be with me. I can't expect these people to make up for my shortcomings."

Eagle looked at Galahad's embarrassed expression and suddenly found it very interesting...

The world's number one Arctic Fox is facing internal and external troubles, and the world's number three Knights of the Round Table is not much better. They are facing the pain of transformation, and this transformation is likely to cause problems within them.

There is no absolute right or wrong in this matter...

Whether it is the Arctic Fox, which is driven by emotional connection, or the Knights of the Round Table, which targets commercial military contractors, they are still exploring the balance.

Their record is so outstanding and their reputation is so great that the outside world and even they themselves have formed a certain stereotype about the team, which in turn makes it more difficult for them to reform.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment, Shanying reached out to Dihuo and shook his hand firmly, saying with a smile: "I like your professional attitude and your spirit of pursuing perfection...

I am planning to register a new mercenary group called the 'Arctic Fox Rescue Team'. If you feel uncomfortable being among the Knights of the Round Table, you can come to me.

I guarantee that my team is elite and can provide complete logistics.”

Shanying put his arm around Camel's shoulders and said, "Camel is the military consultant of this team. You can save some tuition fees by joining us.

It’s just the top ten in the world in terms of precision shooting. We will definitely find a way to help you achieve it…”

Galahad looked at Shanying who was trying to poach him in front of him with a ghost-like look. The very elegant old man said unhappily, "Hey, Shanying, Primer is my man..."

Shanying ignored Galahad's rage, he took off his VSS and handed it to the primer, smiling and said: "Sometimes it's not always the people's fault, the quality of the weapon can also affect the results.

Your G28 looks great, but trust me, a better semi-auto rifle will get you there faster!"

Primer took off his G28, frowned, picked up the VSS, adjusted the buttstock and tried it, and said, "This gun is very light and the grip is very comfortable..."

Shanying picked up the primed G28, felt the weight of the gun, then turned on the laser pointer on the handguard and adjusted it to a visible red light, pointed it at a big tree 100 meters away, and said with a smile: "100 meters zero, try it..."

Primer is a very decisive person. He pushed up the 4x fast-flip scope on the VSS, quickly aimed the gun and pulled the trigger...

With a light "click" sound, a small hole appeared where the red light spot was...

Shanying nodded in admiration, and then pushed the laser further away...

With a "thump", the bullet landed a few centimeters slightly higher.

The Mountain Eagle moved the laser again...

"despair"

"despair"

After trying a magazine in a row, the primer seemed to have found its feel...

Galahad looked at Primer with a livid face as he took the new magazine handed over by Shanying and excitedly kept speeding up the firing rate. The old man shook his head and looked at Shanying unhappily, saying, "Shanying, you can't poach our partners..."

The Eagle kept moving the laser pointer, just like throwing a frisbee to attract a hound to chase it, adjusting the firing direction of the primer...

After hearing Galahad’s complaints, he smiled and said, “Old man, the Knights of the Round Table who want to transform can’t keep such a guy.

I'm not trying to poach people. The Arctic Fox Rescue Team is still only on paper. I just thought that instead of letting a guy like this jump to other competing teams, it's better to keep him in mind."

As he spoke, Mountain Eagle pressed the radio and said directly on the public channel: "Hey, Bullhead, if you retire from Arctic Fox, would you be interested in working part-time at the Arctic Fox Rescue Team?
Sometimes when you get bored of herding cattle, you can come and lead the kids from the rescue team..."

Seeing that the mountain eagle did not even let go of the Arctic fox's own people, Galahad shook his head helplessly and said, "I'm a little confused. What do you want to do?"

Shanying shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: “I am building a new management and revenue model based on the income and pension system established by Arctic Fox to balance the burden of Arctic Fox.

Of course, I encountered some resistance, but I am confident...

The Arctic Fox Rescue Team is not a secondary team as you might imagine. They will fill the gaps of the Arctic foxes themselves in another way.”

When Shanying was talking, the radio was not turned off. After a moment of silence, the Mongolian man Niutou said, "You know where my home is. If you need anything, you can call me.

Once an Arctic fox, always an Arctic fox! "

Shanying happily moved the laser pointer to adjust the primer faster and faster, and said with a smile: "That's right, Arctic Fox is the best, but it is not perfect.

When you discover a problem and feel that it cannot be changed, you should step out and think of a solution from another angle.

Arctic Fox Rescue Team is your best choice!

In fact, Odin of the Red Fox is also trying, but I guess you guys don’t think highly of him…”

After Shanying finished speaking, a burst of laughter came from the public channel...

Arctic Fox's commando Scorpion babbled in Spanish: "Yes, Odin is just an old coward who is afraid of death, and none of us want to get involved with him!

Shanying, please take care of my sister's problem. If you have any problem, you can call me and I will definitely fly over to help you."

Galahad watched as Mountain Eagle used lasers to stimulate the enthusiasm of his own shooters while chatting with Arctic Fox's people through the radio, and actually eliminated the impact caused by Minotaur's withdrawal...

He sighed and said to Lan Malok who was standing beside him with great interest: "I don't know if this choice is right. Shanying is more dangerous than those enemies with guns..."

Lan Malok said indifferently: "People who can be poached are not worth our efforts...

But since you think this guy is great, why don't you talk to him? The position of 'Gerald' among the 12 Knights of the Round Table has been vacant for a long time...

If he can set up a rescue team for Arctic foxes, why can’t he set up a rescue team for the Knights of the Round Table?
It's just a name to do the work. If the people of Arctic Fox can't let go, why can't we let go?"

Galahad was surprised to see the usually insane Lanmarok suddenly say something so reasonable. He touched his chin and said, "That makes sense..."

(End of this chapter)