Chapter 1233

As the head of the eighth level mercenary regiment, Rong Jingshen is naturally rich in combat experience. As soon as he enters the door, he only glimpses more than a dozen men and women eating, but he never thought that as soon as these men and women stand up, they are murderous, if there is substance!

Rong Jingshen stared at the people around Chu Jiang. He rushed from the bloodbath and suddenly felt the breath of these people, which was more brutal than his mercenary regiment.

Seeing that the two sides were about to start a war, the young and old people of the rich family crowded into the corner of the box, fearing that it would affect the fish in the pond.

Of course, they all hope that the royals of the Rong family can win. Moreover, in terms of number, the royals do have an advantage.

Ouyang Dashan in front of the video even raised his heart to his throat, and his eyes were full of shock, especially after he learned about the power of the fox hunting killer group and the amazing mercenary group.

First, he was shocked by the Rong family. He always knew that the Rong family had a forest army, but he never thought that the Rong family's forest army was an eighth level mercenary regiment, which had such a high reputation in the world mercenary regiment.

Second, after knowing the reputation of the Rong family's Imperial Army, he became more worried. Just now, the two ninth level killer regiments were so vulnerable, so... What will happen to the eighth level mercenary regiment?

Yes, he has begun to worry about the startling mercenary regiment.

"For the sake of one of my brothers, I'll give you a chance to surrender." Chu Jiang raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

"Haha -" Rong Jingshen seems to have heard the most ridiculous joke in the world. His mercenary regiment clearly has an advantage in number. Chu Jiang unexpectedly let him surrender, surrender to your sister!

"Well, in that case, let's fight. There will be no amazing mercenaries in the world after tonight! Brothers, kill, kill, kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

With Chu Jiang's order, the army, Lu and them, including the black prison, shouted with great momentum and killing intent.

"Brothers, attack, let them see the real strength of our amazing mercenary regiment!" Rong Jingshen reddened his eyes, roared and rushed to Chu River.

The young and old people of the rich and powerful families saw that they were really fighting. They all hid in the bathroom and looked out through the crack of the door. Some were standing and some were squatting, looking out from different heights.

The soldiers led by the army met the startling mercenary regiment and others, all fighting together like tigers.

The army, Lu and their main forces, regardless of their force value or actual combat experience, are absolutely no less than any eighth level mercenary, and even won slightly.

The more than a dozen specially trained personnel they brought should have good force value, but their actual combat experience is slightly poor.

In other words, the startling mercenary regiment is more cruel and ferocious than them.

For a moment, the dozen men retreated, and even twoorthree of them had been injured.

All the young and old members of the rich and powerful families with sharp cracks in the door looked happy. It seemed that the little driver was going to have bad luck!

Then the young and old people couldn't help looking at Ximen he with a disdain on their face. In fact, they didn't disdain Ximen and him, but the Ximen family. Look, you Ximen family are the first to send money for nothing!

Ouyang Dashan is still calm, because he saw Chu Jiang and the three masters around Chu Jiang through the video.

Chu Jiang and his men stopped fighting for the time being just to train these more than ten men.

How to stimulate potential without facing the death line!

"Brothers, it's not the puppet trained with you, nor the friend trained with you, but the enemy, the enemy who wants to kill you!"

"When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins! Brothers, kill!"

Chu Jiang burst out and exploded in the box like spring thunder.

Just now, the more than a dozen men who retreated step by step suddenly realized, then gritted their teeth and summoned up the courage to fight again.

Then there was a tug of war.

However, due to the advantage of the number of startling mercenaries and combat experience, the army still only parried after the war, and several people were injured.

However, Rongjing, who is participating in the battle, is secretly shocked. NIMA's seems to be more than a dozen temporary personnel. How can the combat effectiveness be so strong!

In his plan, he will be able to finish these battles in twoorthree minutes.

It's already ten minutes now. Although the amazing mercenary regiment has the advantage, it has also paid a certain price, and twoorthree mercenaries have been injured.

He glanced at Chu Jiang secretly, and this guy was pointing out with the people around him - completely taking the amazing mercenary regiment as a prop for hand training, or a stepping stone to improve the experience value of his brothers.

Rong Jingshen didn't think it was OK. He vomited blood at the sight of his bad breath. Immediately, his shoulder hurt and he took a punch from the army.

Indeed, the startling mercenary regiment is, after all, an eighth level mercenary regiment, which is famous in the mercenary industry. Today, it has become a prop for a group of "mobs" to practice. As a head, can't you not be angry!

"Well, let's take this punch of the army as a turning point of historical significance. Black prison, Lan'er, Xiaobai, you go up and play!" Chu River said faintly.

"Yes, boss." The first person to answer is Xiaobai.

After Xiaobai finished speaking, his eyes were close to Rong Jingshen, and the white light that could hardly be seen by the naked eye burst out.

"Ah!" As soon as Rong Jingshen saw the white light, his whole body trembled, "are you..."

"Yes. Unfortunately, you know too late!" Chu Jiang waved gently, Mulan and the black prison attacked like lightning, all like ghosts.

As soon as the three of the black prison joined, the situation immediately changed dramatically.

Just now, the Jingshen mercenary regiment still completely prevailed. At this moment, the original battle array was immediately scattered. After a while, the Jingshen mercenary regiment almost became the object of abuse.

"Chu Jiang... You are..." Rong Jingshen, standing in the center of the battlefield, stared at Chu Jiang and said in horror.

Can he not be shocked?

The eighth level mercenary regiment is also famous in the mercenary world, but he knows in his heart that his mercenary regiment has become a third rate role compared with the God of war who is arrogant and sweeping the eight wastelands. No, it's not even a third rate, nothing!

Although his mind was empty, it was clear that his brothers who had been wandering with him for many years fell one by one, fell in a pool of blood, and no longer got up.

After ten years of efforts, Jingshen mercenary regiment has come up step by step. It is really not easy to come to this day.

These mercenaries have no blood relationship with Rongjing God, but they are the most important people in his life.

Everyone in the crack of the door is stupid. Where is this fight? It's simply madness. It's simpler than shooting and shooting just now in Chu Jiang hall.

Although it is not ornamental, it is shocking. Life and death are just a moment.

"Chu Jiang, I... Admit defeat!" After the fierce and short-term contradiction in the heart of Rongjing God, his eyes turned red and his hands clenched.

"Admit defeat?" Chu Jiang's lips were frivolous, flashing evil.