12: Chapter 12: Third-Generation Individual Combat Weapons! A Complete Upgrade!

Dalton's pupils constricted, and he asked in disbelief, "Say that again?"

"Boss! Bailey's military camp has been attacked; you can still see the flames from miles away!"

*Gulp!*

Dalton swallowed hard, barely suppressing the shock in his heart. How long had it been? Three thousand men? Defeated just like that?

"Hahaha! Brother Qin, you didn't even tell me you were launching a surprise attack. You made me misunderstand!"

Qin Yang sneered and said, "Oh? I wonder if you can pay the final installment now? Or is my brother planning to welsh on the debt?"

Dalton chuckled awkwardly. He had never intended to pay the final installment! But Qin Yang's meaning was already very clear: if he didn't pay, Bailey's fate would be theirs!

Several thoughts flashed through his mind. Finally, Dalton gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Qin, how can you say that! I'm transferring it now! Right now! How could I not trust you?"

As he spoke, Dalton transferred the remaining one million US dollars. A cold sneer curled the corner of Qin Yang's mouth.

Just now, Dalton had definitely been thinking about whether to break the agreement! He only transferred the money because he didn't have the strength to handle him with certainty.

With the money received, Qin Yang didn't waste any more words and said coldly, "Very well! This will also be our last time cooperating!"

Dalton instinctively felt a trace of unease and hurriedly asked, "Brother Qin, what do you mean by that? Why is it the last time?"

Qin Yang snorted coldly, "Aren't you cooperating very happily with Besserman? You even brought out half of the equipment you just received! That's quite a generous gesture! In your eyes, our Leopard Mercenary Group is really worth a lot!"

Dalton's pupils constricted; he didn't even snap out of it when the busy signal came from the other end of the phone.

*Snap!*

Dalton angrily smashed the phone to pieces.

He cursed furiously, "Bastards! Are all three thousand of them trash? They even let someone turn their arsenal upside down! Why don't they just go die?"

Dalton was about to explode with rage. He never in his wildest dreams expected Qin Yang to find out about this. He had originally thought the worst outcome would be that this batch of weapons would go down the drain.

But that arms dealer had given him a guarantee! When their people came, they would compensate him, especially for those mortars he had been coveting for a long time!

Now it was great; he hadn't gotten the goods, and he had offended the terrifyingly powerful Qin Yang.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Yang took his soldiers directly back to Baibei Town.

"Go reinforce the city walls and dig defensive positions!"

Early the next morning, Qin Yang had A-Long gather the labor force in the city to start fortifying Baibei Town. At the same time, he took out the cash he had on him and paid their wages on the spot.

This instantly made these people highly enthusiastic about working! After all, Qin Yang was the first warlord to actually take out money to pay them. Previously, they had always just had their money stolen.

At the same time, his manor began to expand. There weren't many buildings around anyway, which was perfect for building his own base.

Meanwhile, after traveling through the night, Besserman finally arrived at Bailey's main camp at the break of dawn.

As soon as he entered, he saw a group of terrified soldiers, each hugging their AK47, huddled in corners sleeping.

Seeing this scene, Besserman felt like he was about to have a heart attack.

*Da da da!*

Besserman immediately raised the AK47 in his hand and fired a burst into the sky.

"Assemble! Everyone get over here, now!"

Besserman's roar immediately jolted the drowsy soldiers awake.

All the soldiers hurried over to assemble, and even the half-paralyzed Bailey was supported over by his soldiers.

Upon seeing Bailey, Besserman's anger surged.

He grabbed Bailey by the collar with one hand and roared, "You waste! I gave you three thousand men and the best weapons! You let them wipe you out, let the arsenal be taken, and lost a thousand men! Why don't you just go die!"

Facing Besserman's questioning, Bailey hurriedly defended himself, "Big Brother! It wasn't me! We were betrayed by that bastard Dalton! I heard it clearly! It was that bastard Dalton who exposed our location to Qin Yang!"

"He did it just to completely control that oil field!"

Besserman's movements paused, his eyes narrowed slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Dalton! Very well! Since you want to play, I'll play along to the end!"

He turned his head and looked coldly at Bailey, "Everyone go back for now; we'll settle the score with that bastard later! If you plot against me, nobody gets off easy!"

*Bang!*

The moment he turned around, Besserman shot and killed that waste, Bailey.

Meanwhile, the reputation of Qin Yang's Golden Leopard Mercenaries spread throughout all of Syria. This unknown little mercenary group!

In just two days and two battles, they had established a firm foothold! This made all these warlords take notice.

At the same time, this news reached the Ministry of National Defense of China. They were always closely monitoring the situation in Syria. The sudden appearance of a new force surprised them a little.

After all, the warlord forces in Syria could be said to be saturated. To become a warlord, one first had to acquire territory! This was snatching food from the tiger's mouth!

Only then did they discover with surprise that this Golden Leopard Mercenaries had actually been founded by that Chinese man from before! This was interesting.

Qin Yang looked at the newly unlocked weapons in the system and fell into ecstasy!

[Third-Generation Individual Combat Weapons]

Looking at the pictures and parameters below, Qin Yang almost drooled.

The third-generation individual combat weapons, from bulletproof vests and helmets to communication equipment, were all the most advanced in the world today.

The rifles and pistols were ones that had never appeared in the world before! Their aesthetics were simply stunning.

The only pity was that this equipment could only be equipped by himself, could not be sold, and the price was a bit expensive.

One set cost a full two hundred thousand US dollars! The money in Qin Yang's hands was just enough to arm all of his soldiers.

After exchanging for all of them, Qin Yang's men underwent a massive upgrade! Using AK47s like other warlords before was really shameful.

Now they looked the part! With this gear, when you go out, people know you're the real deal!

Qin Yang took a deep breath and started a livestream! His follower count hadn't moved for a long time.

The next gift package was nowhere in sight, and his funds were running out again!

The moment Qin Yang started the livestream, a large crowd of netizens poured in!

"Holy crap! Boss started a stream! This is truly a once-in-a-lifetime series!"

"Holy crap! Boss! Look at me! I'll come join you! I'm a crack shot!"

"Boss! Look at me, I can shoot down planes! Take me with you!"

As soon as it started, a large number of netizens poured in, and the chat exploded instantly! At the same time, the number of viewers was constantly increasing.

[Super Moderator has entered the livestream!]

This was a special notification floating across the middle of the livestream.

Qin Yang laughed, "The super moderator arrived pretty quickly! Remember not to ban my livestream later! Otherwise, I might have to come find you to have a good talk!"

The super moderator sent four words in the chat: [Trembling in fear!]

"Haha! The super moderator is scared!"

"Super moderator! You really know how to create entertainment!"

No one took this seriously! After all, who would ban a good person?