Chapter 636

After waiting for all the prisoners to be taken care of, Gao Yang waved his head at groliov. Then groliov came forward and whispered: "Report your name and origin and separate them according to your units. After receiving the ransom, you will be released and the mercenaries will stand together alone. If no one pays for you, you will have to buy your life with your own money."

Groliov lied, but his reason was very reasonable. The British moved in silence.

The British have an alliance. Although the people who come to gesale belong to a large organization, they are different when they come to a company. They quickly gather into large or small groups according to their own companies, while the mercenaries stand alone.

There were only 26 mercenaries, 17 of them snipers, and the other four snipers were among the employees of the security company.

Groliov walked up to the mercenaries, glanced up at them and whispered, "which mercenary regiment are you?"

"You don't need to know this. How much will it cost to let us go and make an offer."

The speaker looks like a head. Although he has surrendered, he still looks proud. No wonder they are not to blame for the failure, and the failure has little to do with them.

Groliov stared at the speaker and suddenly said, "are you King Arthur?"

The speaker looked at groliov proudly. It seemed that groliov was the captured one. With a faint smile, he said: "it seems that you know me. Yes, I'm King Arthur. Since you know who I am, it seems that my ransom will not be too low. Well, open one you think..."

After the bang of a gun, the King Arthur fell down before he finished his words, and a hole was opened in his forehead.

Groliov shot King Arthur directly in the head with a machine gun.

Although they had been prepared for it for a long time, Gao Yang was shocked when groliov's gun rang, because he didn't expect groliov to be so fast.

"Sorry, I can't help it."

Groliov gave a faint explanation, which seemed to speak to them, and to the man who jumped at him but was forced back by the muzzle of his machine gun.

After a few breaths, groliov said expressionless to the people in front of him: "King Arthur is the head of homzny. Now it seems that you are all homzny's people?"

A man in his forties reached out to stop the people who were ready to move and angrily said to groliov, "we have laid down our weapons. You can mention it if possible. Why shoot!"

Groliov had a machine gun, a hundred bullet chains he had just changed, and the black muzzle of his gun was facing the unarmed prisoners, which was enough to scare away all those who tried to attack him, not to mention praising them.

Groliov sighed and said, "King Arthur, the head of the homzny mercenary regiment, is a very powerful guy and a very proud person, but you should make it clear that now you are prisoners, so you'd better answer what I ask. Now tell me, are you from the homzny mercenary regiment?"

The middle-aged man said angrily, "you already know, why do you ask! What do you want to do, have a good time!"

Groliov nodded and said, "well, I just want to confirm. As for what I want to do, you will soon know, ten years ago, or eight years ago? I don't remember very clearly, but maybe you still remember that you fought with the Trident mercenary regiment in Sierra Leone, remember? Do you have any impression?"

The middle-aged man shook his head in doubt, then frowned and said, "what do you want to say?"

Groliov sighed and said, "well, maybe you really don't know. Let's say, there was a sniper team who was wounded by your people and caught it. How did you treat them, remember?"

No one in homzny was silent, while groliov said calmly: "I know that as mercenaries, everyone is under great pressure. It's normal to kill someone on the battlefield, but you should give the two guys of the sniper team a pleasure, not torture them."

A man in the hormzny mercenary regiment changed his face and shouted, "he's going to kill us all!"

The yeller pounced on groliov, and groliov's gun rang immediately. He was less than three meters away from homzny's people. Although the other party was all empty handed, there were many ways for a veteran to kill people instantly with empty hands, so groliov had to shoot and shoot.

The people of homzny are aware of their fate. They will not wait to die. Although they can't escape death under the heavy siege of the crowd, they also hope to take ragroliev's back before they die.

At a very close distance, the massacre began. Groliov shot continuously and swept everyone who jumped at him to the ground. When his bullet chain was finished, no one on the ground could stand up.

Groliov quietly changed into a new bullet chain, and then began to replenish the gun on each fallen person. Several people were stacked together. Groliov patiently removed the people or bodies and then replenished the gun.

Groliov seemed to be doing a trivial thing. It didn't look like he had just slaughtered more than 20 people. Many people looked at groliov, watched him shoot, and then watched him replenish the gun, but no one made any sound at this time.

There was some commotion among the captured Englishmen, but they just shrank together in fear, but no one dared to make any sound.

After ensuring that no one in the homzny mercenary regiment survived, groliov went to the place where the prisoners were placed with a gun.

The Englishman who was approached by groliov stepped back involuntarily. Then, someone finally collapsed. After sitting on the ground, he cried hoarsely: "don't kill me! Please don't kill me, I don't want to die, mom, help me, let me go home, I want to go home..."

Groliov stopped his feet and said coldly to a group of panicked Britons: "the first and last time I warn you that if you set foot on this land again, the only end is death."

After that, groliov slowly walked back to Gao Yang. After he stood still, Gao Yang coughed and said, "you have taken revenge. It's a complete revenge. How do you feel?"

Groliov shook his head and said, "it feels bad. Believe me, even for revenge, it doesn't feel good to kill a lot of people. In fact, it feels bad to be an executioner, very bad!"