Chapter 1990 Collective Response

With two sick numbers, it was even harder for the ninth division to walk. When the Mailong mercenary group entered a field covered with frost and moss, they were already a little behind the team.

The Mailong mercenary group had a sign to move forward on the road. After falling behind for a while, Ai Jiangtu finally found that the mercenary group had camped in a place with a better view.

"Isn't it time to rest yet?" Nan Jue asked.

"Probably what happened." Ai Jiangtu said.

"What are these guys in the mercenary group doing?" Mo Fan was a little impatient with the Mailong mercenary group.

When they got to the camp, they found Gavin, the regiment commander, and a group of people surrounded by three other people, all of whom were lying on simple stretchers.

Gavin frowned, and when he found Mo Fan and the others coming, he said, "It's just right, you bring these three to your team."

"What happened to them?" Ai Jiangtu asked.

"I am sick, and the symptoms are also altitude sickness." Gavin said.

"We already have to take care of two sick patients in our team, so we can't even keep up with the pace of the team." Ai Jiangtu said immediately.

"This is an order. Since I joined the mercenary group, I should share some responsibilities for the mercenary group. I will rest here first, and continue to set off three hours later." Gavin said.

"Don't go too far, this guy, we are not stretcher medics, make sure your people's combat effectiveness is not as strong as ours!" Zhao Manyan finally couldn't bear it anymore, pointing at Gavin and scolding.

"Hehe, boy, will there be a lack of strong people in this world? No matter how strong you are, can you defeat my entire mercenary group!" Gavin sneered and said to Zhao Manyan.

"Hmph, just you rubbish, it's not worth our team." Zhao Manyan scolded.

"Okay, it was originally a temporary member. If you want to get out, get out. I will definitely not stop it." Gavin said.

"Okay, okay, what's so noisy at this time, the ninth division, you don't want to carry so many sick numbers, and neither do the other divisions, it's easy to deal with, you guys, carry the sick numbers. Go to the side, if they don't recover after three hours, it depends on their own legs and feet." Deputy Head Kuma said.

Everyone heard the words of the deputy head of the regiment, Kuma, especially the three sick patients, and their whole body trembled with fright.

"I told you when I came, that once it affects the team's mission and affects the team's actions, anyone will be abandoned, including me, the deputy head. If you remember that you signed this agreement, then your own Honestly leave the team, lest we have to do it ourselves.

"Kuma said.

The three sick people continued to beg, but the other mercenary regiments were silent.

The relationship between the mercenaries is far less strong than that of the hunter team. Everyone pursues interests in the purest form. As long as they don't kill each other, there is no obligation between the mercenaries to ensure the safety of other team members.

Every time they go on a mission, they put their lives on the belts of their trousers. Not getting the money is more uncomfortable than killing them!

"Send the three of them to our squad." After a while, Ai Jiangtu still said.

"Oh? This time, we are not forcing you." Kumar said.

"I'm from a military background, and I can't accept such a thing." Ai Jiangtu said.

"Very good, I hope you don't fall behind, or we may give up on you. You know that there are more than 90 people in our team who are counting on this money to live a good life for the rest of their lives, blocking their way of making money. They will be very upset," Kuma said bluntly.

This commission is very high, and mercenaries have their own rules, that is, even if you die on the road, your commission will be paid. Before performing the task, the mercenary who signed the contract must write a family name. After the task is successfully completed , the head of the mercenary group who will travel to send the money that the deceased deserves to the relatives. The mercenary group is ruthless, cold-blooded and selfish, but the issue of money must be clear, no one can be greedy, and Because of this rule,

It is not too common for mercenaries to kill each other.

...

"Ai Jiangtu, you brought all these sick numbers to us, how can we get along?" Zhao Manyan said with a sad face.

"No way, they are more cold-blooded than I thought." Ai Jiangtu said.

"I also took it. They are the real members of the Mailong mercenary group regardless of the life and death of these patients, but we temporary members have to bear their lives, we are not Bodhisattvas!" Zhao Manyan said.

"There's nothing wrong with what Lao Ai did. After all, we are not mercenaries. Some mages should uphold their morality," Nan Jue said.

"Mo Fan, what do you think?" Jiang Yu asked.

"What Lao Ai does, just do as he did. These are foreigners, so just take it as a humanitarian advertisement for our own country." Mo Fan said.

There were five more patients in the team at once, Jiang Yu simply summoned its rock giant, weaved it into a stretcher with rattan, and dragged the five patients in one breath.

The five sick patients are no different from lying dead. Seeing their pained appearance and the indifference of the members of the mercenary group, the members of the national government can only sigh.

"What the hell is going on, so many illnesses all at once.

"Mu Ningxue felt that something was not right, and said.

"I don't know why, but I always think it will happen again," Lingling said.

...

After three hours, the team started to move forward. I have to say that the oxygen in the rift valley is indeed a little thin. Those plants are negative in themselves and do not receive sunlight. Plants without sunlight cannot purify the air. Everyone has a feeling of heavy breathing and shortness of breath.

"Hum!"

"Hum!"

Guan Yu made a few sounds of something sticking to his nasal cavity.

"Guanyu, do you have a cold?" Jiang Shaoxu turned his head and asked.

"I don't know, suddenly there is a lot of snot." Guan Yu found that his nose was blocked, so he breathed through his mouth.

His breathing began to intensify, Jiang Shaoxu kept observing him, and gradually found that Guan Yu's face became pale.

"Guanyu, are you sure you're all right?" Jiang Shaoxu asked.

"I... I'm a little breathless, I'm so tired, and it's hard to breathe." Guan Yu swayed a little, sat down on the stone moss next to him, and then his chest heaved up and down greatly.

"No, you also have altitude sickness??" Zhao Manyan said.

"I'm also a little uncomfortable." Ai Jiangtu said.

"Me too." Lingling said weakly.

Mo Fan carried Lingling on his back, turned his head to look at her, only to find that her small face was frosty and white, and her small lips were open and closed, like a stranded little fish trying to breathe with her cheeks.

"Lingling." Mo Fan hurriedly put her down.

"A little dizzy." Lingling said.