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Billionaire God of War

Chapter: 1780

As the leader of the Holy Sword Mercenary Corps, he is the master of this battlefield. Jesma is the name of a person and the shadow of a tree. For so many years, no one dares to fight his face.
But this time, the rise of the Li Family Army even meant to provoke the Holy Sword Mercenary Corps.
“Why, a small mercenary group wants me to shoot with the holy sword?”
Jesma snorted coldly, “Should I lower my status and attack the Li Family Army? It’s ridiculous!”
His holy sword mercenary group has 50,000 people!
This scale, the entire Middle East battlefield, can not find a second, even if the second and third ranked together, it is comparable to his holy sword.
Asking him to take action and kill the Li family army is really bullying.
“Yes, the subordinate is wrong, it’s a mere Li family army, it’s not worth my holy sword!”
The people immediately said.
They did not admit that the Li family’s army was powerful and was noticed by the Holy Sword Mercenary Corps. It was a commendation to them.
“But, I don’t like them.”
Before he could finish speaking, Jasma said again.
With his mouth open, there was half a sentence behind, and he didn’t know how to answer it for a while.
This change is too fast.
“They made my mood fluctuate and affected my sleep.”
Jasma said, “They must be punished.”
“The leader, please order!”
The subordinates respectfully said.
Simply let Jasma give the order, he didn’t want to guess, so tired.
“I want you to lead 20,000 soldiers and destroy half of them,”
Jesma’s tone is light, but his murderous aura is very heavy, “You don’t have to kill all, just kill half.”
This is a warning, but not his holy sword mercenary group bullying.
“Yes!”
The people immediately shouted.
With 20,000 soldiers and horses, it would be no problem to directly wipe out all of the Li family’s army. Only half of them were wiped out. On the contrary, they needed to be merciful and more difficult.
After Jasma finished speaking, his subordinates quickly turned around and walked out, lest Jasma made some strange requests.
For this kind of thing, a quick decision is the best.
The Holy Sword Mercenary Corps hasn’t made a move for a long time, and it always makes this battlefield tremble for a while!
After making the arrangements, Jesma leaned on the sofa, half-closed her eyes, her face felt in control.
“No matter who you are behind, as long as it’s not him, it doesn’t matter. Even if you are from the third world, I’m just as welcome.”
One hundred million US dollars is not a small amount, he must get it.
Jasma clapped her hands, preparing for today’s show.
But after shooting for a long time, no woman came in.
“Ok?”
He opened his eyes and took a look, “You have become naughty, are you going to play hide and seek with me?”
It’s not that he has never played this kind of game. It is fun, but he doesn’t like it. Play the same game for the second time.
Jasma got up: “I’m going to be angry.”
He had just taken two steps, and suddenly stopped there. When he reached the second half of the sentence, he was stuck there forcibly, unable to speak at all.
The expression on his face was frozen, as if he lost the ability to express in an instant, even his face could not move!
The look in his eyes went from surprise to accident, to panic, and finally to panic, and even his breathing stopped instantly!
“You’re angry?”
Jiang Ning walked in with his hands behind him, walked directly in front of Jasma, turned and sat on the sofa, looking back at Jasma.
Jesma didn’t dare to move at all!
What is he!
He…He is coming! How could he come!
“You want to move my person, I feel, it seems I am more angry.”

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