Fatal Strike: Mercenary Road of Gunfire Ranger
Chapter 210: Core Demands, Carelessness

Chapter 210: Chapter 210: Core Demands, Carelessness

Butcher was not used to Mountain Eagle’s theory and shook his head, saying, "Boss, they won’t honor their promises.

You have not seen how greedy those bastards in suits can be. Once the captives are taken back, they will definitely go back on their word."

Mountain Eagle picked up a 100-round belt of ammunition from the ground and tossed it to Post Box, then said with a smile, "I don’t care, I have no capacity to detain these captives. If I don’t want to kill them, I have to let them go.

Asking them for donations is just to make them suffer, to make them remember us.

If they go back on their word, it is no loss to me.

On the contrary, if they go back on their word, it means they owe me, and such companies or individuals will naturally feel inferior when they face me in the future."

While speaking, Mountain Eagle looked at Butcher, who appeared thoughtful, and said with a smile, "Unless you are a monopoly or your business partners are all fools, reputation is the lifeline for any company that needs to make profits through the market!

You are a Mercenary too. If you were captured and I wasn’t even willing to make a donation to an orphanage for your safety, would you still be willing to work for me?

Buddy, Security Companies are heavy assets; once the employees who rely on guns for a living do not trust their superiors, no matter how well-connected the superiors are, that Security Company has no future."

Butcher suddenly nodded and said, "I understand..."

Mountain Eagle looked into Butcher’s slightly skeptical eyes and knew he didn’t fully understand.

But Mountain Eagle didn’t want to explain too much...

Because ’building a reputation’ seems simple but is actually very complicated.

Among the people of the Underworld, drug traffickers can rely on brutality to build their reputation...

Mercenaries can rely on their combat achievements for fame...

Either way requires a process, and this process usually involves death.

Actually, making oneself memorable is very difficult...

Because besides those matters and people that are related to their own interests, most of the world doesn’t care what happens to others.

To make your target remember you in a short period of time, you need a ’memory point’ that they cannot ignore.

Being able to fight and being brutal often only lead to hatred and encirclement.

However, allowing them to retrieve their people in exchange for donations is a method that not only causes pain to the other party but also prevents them from forming the will for revenge, and at the same time, this alternative approach leaves a deep impression on everyone.

In the end, it’s only incidental, but everyone has to admit, he has done some good deeds!

As the weaker party, Mountain Eagle has never thought of using overwhelming strikes to oppress his opponents but keeps stirring the situation and creating problems for them.

He may not win the final victory, but the opponent is always bleeding!

Causing the opponent to suffer continuously, making them weary from dealing with problems, and forcing them to consider the necessity of ’negotiation’ or even ’retreat’ is the essence of ’guerrilla warfare’ that every Hua Country person should understand.

Now, the area near the Bolonicov Factory has started to evolve into ’a pot of boiling porridge,’ and what Mountain Eagle needs to do is keep stirring, causing unrelated forces to collide...

Dealing with Bolonicov according to Victoria’s request is just means and process for Mountain Eagle; his goals are entirely different from Victoria’s, and yet, he has firmly tied Victoria to the chariot of war.

When a negotiation expert brings game theory into real-life strategic tactics through strong combat capabilities, those who cannot keep up with the pace will get dragged into the mire.

In the end, will the one who sets up the game be able to achieve the ultimate goal? Not necessarily!

But the others who get dragged in will definitely face unexpected losses!

At this stage, all that’s left to do is fight an ugly battle. Mountain Eagle doesn’t care; there’s actually nothing in the vicinity of the factory that he needs to worry about strategically.

Ultimately, it doesn’t matter if Mountain Eagle wins; as long as his opponents’ losses are greater than his, that’s enough!

And these losses are essentially raising the cost of dealing with Snowden indirectly!

When the cost of using violent means begins to rise, those who consider themselves civilized businessmen and politicians will change their thinking.

If his ’reputation-building’ plan is successful and combined with this situation, it can bring the matter onto the track he desires, allowing him to gain sufficient leverage.

That’s the core demand of Mountain Eagle!

All other tasks assigned to him will make way for this demand.

At this stage, Mountain Eagle has actually lost control of this pot of boiling porridge!

However, before the Security Department calls the garrison troops to go all out, no one else can control it either...

Mountain Eagle reached down to pick up the weapons on the ground, left part of the guns and ammunition in the northern woods, which they had not been before, marked the spot, and then circled back to the east side of the factory...

The reinforcements for Bolonicov had entered the factory, with nearly 30 vehicles and over a hundred gunmen boosting the factory’s defenses.

But at this time, Mountain Eagle had roughly figured out Bolonicov’s pattern of calling for help...

There wasn’t that fabled influence, a businessman could not possibly support his private army, aside from the core Bodyguards, the most convenient way for Bolonicov to call for help was to spend money to find Mercenaries.

Watching the gang of rather disorganized gunners, Mountain Eagle pointed to the factory’s power distribution room with one hand and, holding a radio in the other, said with a smile, "Mi Lu, use a gun grenade to blow up the power distribution room. I bet even if the factory has emergency power, it won’t last long."

On the Bell Tower, after hearing this, Mi Lu picked up the multi-barreled grenade launcher and began loading gun grenades, asking with a smile, "What are you really up to?"

Gleefully, Mountain Eagle replied, "I’ve already accomplished my goal; now it’s just about expanding our victory. It doesn’t matter exactly what we do, just make sure nobody here gets off comfortably."

Mi Lu didn’t quite understand what Mountain Eagle was up to, but based on his full trust in the older man, after being ready, he began to bombard the factory with the grenade gun...

After firing six 40mm gun grenades, a short circuit explosion occurred inside the factory’s power box, and then the lights in the factory suddenly went out.

The grenade attack caused some panic among the reinforcements that had just arrived in the factory, but as the bombardment from the grenade gun ceased, those people quickly regained their composure.

Ten minutes later, some of them began to use the factory’s internal cover to carry out successive shots at Mi Lu’s position, trying to suppress him...

Meanwhile, another team of 30 people took advantage of the darkness to set out from the main entrance, rushed into the graveyard intending to cross it and take down Mi Lu on the commanding height.

Unfortunately, this team had barely penetrated 500 meters into the graveyard when they were intercepted by Mountain Eagle and his group, who had already circled back to the graveyard.

The explosives that had not been used until now came in handy...

Simply combining plastic explosives, glass bottles, and nails, they could create a decently powerful improvised explosive device.

Mountain Eagle lay behind a marble gravestone, watching as those people entered the ambush circle, and he lifted the remote control...

"Everyone find cover..."

Then, two seconds later, "Boom, boom, boom..."

Four bombs, each weighing over two hundred grams, exploded simultaneously, with flying shrapnel and nails covering an area of around 40 meters in radius.

Mountain Eagle and his crew dared not raise their heads, but if one were to look from the sky, they would see four orange flashes within the cemetery, quickly obscured by heavy smoke...

Centered on the explosions, four shockwaves laden with debris swept through the team of 30, enveloping them all within the attack range.

In reality, they had spread out according to tactical standards, but all their movements were under Mountain Eagle’s surveillance. A slight adjustment of the bomb’s location made them feel as though they had stepped into a deathtrap.

Shrapnel and nails, with their lethal whistling, dealt a lethal blow to the rushing gunmen!

Honestly, the power of a little over two hundred grams of explosives was not that great, and the actual casualties caused by the explosion were rather limited, but the psychological impact on the gunmen was fatal!

So when Mountain Eagle led Butcher and their crew out from cover, firing and shouting for them to surrender with raised hands...

Aside from a few who lucked out and tried to counter-attack, only to be turned into minced meat by Post Box’s 7.62mm machine gun, the rest dropped their weapons without resistance.

Mountain Eagle felt it was almost too easy as he stepped into the smoke-filled area to collect the gunners’ weapons.

Seeing a bald young man dressed in Adidas lying on his side, clutching his thigh and uttering a piercing howl, Mountain Eagle shook his head slightly as he confiscated the AK and a few magazines from his belt...

After counting the similarly dressed young people, he found there were actually several...

Mountain Eagle said to Butcher, who was stemming the bleeding from someone’s mangled lower leg, "It seems that the Moscow gang gunmen have joined the fight, it looks like Bolonicov has found himself another gang partner."

Butcher looked up at Mountain Eagle and asked, "Boss, how should we deal with the rest of these people, the same way as before?"

Mountain Eagle felt that something was off, but he couldn’t quite pinpoint what...

Just as he was about to find a more intact prisoner for questioning, a bullet struck Post Box, who was searching for suitable ammunition...

Post Box grunted as he took a hit to the chest, fell, and rolled continuously to take cover behind a gravestone, setting up his PKM machine gun...

"Sniper... from the factory office building..."

At that moment, Mountain Eagle also noticed the anomaly; Crow could only look down from the sky and had no way to see inside the buildings.

Now, atop the darkened office building, several beams of green light, invisible to the poor, suddenly appeared...

"Retreat, retreat, these people are a decoy..."

Almost instinctively, Mountain Eagle dashed sideways for a couple of steps and, gripping Butcher, who was crouching on the ground, dove behind a few thick gravestones...

Two fiery whiplashes almost simultaneously struck the ground where he had just been standing...

At the same time, Mi Lu’s Bell Tower also came under fierce suppression...

Crouched behind the thick gravestones, Mountain Eagle did not think of counterattacking because the distance between the two sides exceeded 550 meters, and except for Post Box’s PKM, the weapons they had on hand were somewhat lacking.

Watching Post Box and Pirate also find cover nearby, Mountain Eagle gripped the radio and said, "Nobody move, they have night vision goggles...

Mi Lu, can you cover us?"

Under suppression, Mi Lu spoke gravely, "The other side has a sniper, I only have one or two shots..."

Receiving an affirmative response, Mountain Eagle opened his backpack, took out a few smoke bombs and incendiary grenades...

"Follow my command, only run when I say to run..."

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