The dull sound of engines came from the dense forest, and along a rudimentary road leading to the Pangu base, a long line of heavy trucks drove at high speed towards the base. The leading truck was equipped with a column of sharp ramming angles in front of it, and along the way, there was a narrow stretch of road where tree trunks on both sides were easily smashed into pieces.

More than 20,000 mercenaries of the Hell Angel Mercenary Regiment entered the Pangu base in a grand manner under the gaze of countless Federation soldiers.

In the sky above the take-off and landing field in the middle of the base, 10 second-class warships, 20 third-class warships, and 50 heavy patrol boats were suspended in the air several hundred meters above the ground. Several giant transport ships were docked on the take-off and landing grounds, and under the guidance of nearly a hundred federal officers, the members of the mercenary group walked into the transport ships in a neat line.

Heavy trucks are constantly driving into the transport ship, loading a large number of standard containers into the cargo hold of the transport ship. Inside the container were a large number of precious and rare metals that had been excavated and refined by the Hell Angel Mercenary Group before the start of the war, especially the Zakra crystal ore that had been preliminarily polished and selected by more than 200,000 cubic meters.

Gu Evil Dust stood on the sidelines of the take-off and landing field with his hands behind his back, and all the members of the Hell Angel Mercenary Regiment who passed by in a line looked at Gu Evil Dust with fanatical eyes.

It was this man with a meaningful and evil smile on his face who led the heroes of the mercenary group to perform feats that they would remember for a lifetime: defeating the old rival Sacred Unicorn Mercenary Group, severely damaging the combined fleet of the Nine Romans Electors, collecting a huge amount of wealth enough to make all members worry about food and clothing for the rest of their lives, being recommended by Admiral Wagri to become a defense company officially registered by the Federation, and establishing their own research and development institutions with the support of several major chaebols in the Federation in Asia......

The bearded leader established the Hell Angel Mercenary Group, but this man made the Hell Angel Mercenary Group start to leap!

The most important thing is that he survived with so many brothers in the treacherous Heavenly Star! The flames of the Romans, the sudden attacks of the Federation Army, and the serious crises again and again, although many brothers were lost, he survived with many more brothers!

All the mercenaries looked at Gu Xichen with their most fiery eyes, even the leaders of the main battle groups such as Prajna and Maha!

At this moment, the ancient evil dust is all in the hearts of all the mercenaries present!

"Deputy Commander, do you want to stay here?" Prajna left the team and walked in front of Gu Xichen.

"Hmm!" Gu Xichen nodded vigorously, he patted Praruo's shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Go back and tell Uncle Beard that you will keep in close contact with the people of the Asian Dao Alliance, and set up a defense company as soon as possible." Watch out for Admiral Wagri's men, this guy...... Unreliable!"

If he understood, he folded his hands and chanted a long Buddha horn, and his ten fingers formed a lotus seal, and he gently clicked on the center of Gu Xichen's eyebrows. Prajna said reverently, "The Buddha will bless you!"

Gu Xichen was stunned, he returned the salute and smiled indifferently.

Surrounded by the escort fleet sent by Wagri, several huge transport ships slowly rose into the air and gradually disappeared into the clouds. Dozens of Roman fighters came out in the distant sky, and nearly 100 anti-aircraft missiles immediately rose into the air on the ground, and more than 100 Federation fighters rushed towards that side menacingly, forcing the Roman fighters to avoid this fleet from a distance.

All the members of the Hell Angel Mercenary Regiment returned to Earth on the ship provided by Wagri, and Gu Xichen looked at the fleet engulfed by the clouds, and his heart suddenly relaxed. The heavy psychological pressure caused by the life and death of tens of thousands of mercenary group brothers dissipated, and Gu Xichen suddenly felt that his heart was extremely lively and transparent, and the operation of the true qi in his body became extremely smooth and smooth.

Yu Hua stood beside Gu Xichen, and he also looked at the thick clouds in the sky.

"Hey, your people are gone. Kuo Hua touched Gu Xichen's shoulder: "Are you satisfied now? ”

Gu Hua greedily looked at Gu Xichen's body, and he laughed in a low voice: "How about it, hide from that little calf's nose, let's say this, if you can choose a few treasures suitable for my use among the magic weapons you get in the future, and give them to me, and the alliance with the God of War Temple will be all wrapped up in me, how about it?"

Gu Xichen glared at him coldly, he clasped his hands to his chest and said leisurely, "Can I tell Xiao Zhang Daoren this?"

Kuo Hua's face fell, and he sighed weakly: "Don't! Don't tell him, otherwise I will definitely suffer! However, you have to give me some benefits if you pull me to be a big banner, right?"

Gu Xichen glared at Gu Hua fiercely and roared in a low voice: "Isn't the benefit enough? Comrade Gu Hua, don't be too greedy! My Gu family is a businessman, and I pay attention to fair trade, and Tong Su is not bullied." If it weren't for you to convince your sect to form an alliance with the God of War Temple, I would have left with my hands now, you know?"

Gu Hua obediently closed his mouth, he knew that only Gu Evil Dust could help them easily obtain the treasures left by many ancient monks on the Heavenly Star. For the sake of these treasures, don't talk about such a trivial matter as forming an alliance with the God of War Temple, that is, the old guys of the Asian Dao Alliance will destroy the God of War Temple, and those old and cunning guys who can't afford to make profits will rush to make a move!

Gu Xichen also closed his mouth, it was necessary to properly beat Yu Hua, but he couldn't really turn his face with him. After all, Gu Xichen still has to rely on the signboard of the Asian Dao Alliance. Without the signboard of the Asian Dao Alliance behind his back, Wagri would be the first to jump out and do his best to cut the ancient evil dust with a thousand knives.

The two looked at each other, and suddenly burst out laughing again.

On the command tower of the take-off and landing field, Wagri looked at Gu Xichen and Hua Hua from afar, his face unpredictable. He really wanted to issue an order now, ordering his fighters to rise up and attack and kill Gu Evil Dust and Qi Hua, so that he could get rid of Gu Evil Dust's control. But after thinking about it, Vargri shook his head softly.

"Hehe, for the time being, it seems that cooperating with them is more beneficial to me, so why rush for a while?"

Pursing his lips and smiling strangely, Wagri secretly calculated: "Ancient evil dust, ancient dust...... These two brothers, who will win? Now it seems that Gu Xichen has a better chance of winning!"

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the wind was blowing on the ground, and a huge tree with a height of 100 meters was blown from side to side...... The boom' sound was like a tsunami. Gu Xichen and Hua Hua were about to run into the tower to discuss some follow-up cooperation with Wagri when a hysterical scream of almost madness suddenly came from the distance.

(To be continued)