On the road at night, a group of mercenaries who had just got off the plane entered this chaotic place surrounded by mountain gorges and river valleys in several pickup trucks.

"Erhard!" The man sitting in front of one of the pickup trucks suddenly asked the leader sitting in the center seriously: "Are you sure?"

"Yeah!" The man in the middle raised his head: "I'm sure!"

"The reward amount has been increased to 200,000 sacred coins!"

Everyone on the pickup truck suddenly started breathing rapidly.

200,000 sacred coins!

Worth over 20 billion euros!

The most important thing is that this reward can be exchanged for any materials according to the market price.

It can be food, industrial products, consumer goods, or oil!

The credibility of Holy Rome among mercenaries is enough to make people believe that even in the most chaotic Africa, they can deliver goods to your door!

The supplies delivered to Central Africa last time were delivered by the Rakshasa people using An-225.

The fighter jets that escorted the material transportation were Rafales from the African Corps of the Republic of China!

"Erhard!" Everyone said: "We must fight for this reward!"

"The hope of two million Saharan people depends on us!"

"Even if we all die, as long as we can get part of the reward, it will be enough!"

In this chaotic era where demons are raging.

People in the vast majority of developing countries are already in dire straits.

With the arrival of demons, plague, famine, death, and war follow.

A small and weak country has neither the ability to eliminate monsters and protect its people, nor the ability to fight against the warlords and martial arts masters who grew up in the era of monsters.

In many countries, even the central government has long been just a concept.

At least more than sixty former countries are now in a state of de facto anarchy.

In the old days, Somalia and Haiti could be said to be centralized and unified countries in front of these countries.

During the ghost era, previous international aid also fell off a cliff.

What about the FAO, the Red Cross, UNICEF, the International Relief Agency, the World Bank...

Although most of these institutions used to sell dogs over others.

But at least, if something goes wrong, something needs to be done.

However, now, these international institutions have ceased to exist in name only.

There is no one left to show off.

What's even more terrible is that because demons are raging in the vast countries of Asia, Africa and Latin America, if today's small and poor countries do not have oil, they will not have strategic resources such as uranium ore, iron ore, and copper ore.

Let alone infiltration, interference, and manipulation by big countries.

If you take another look, you will lose!

The reason is simple: demons destroy more than just national order and institutions.

By the way, social organizations and structures are also dismantled and eliminated.

No one, no capital, dares to put their factories and machines to produce in a place where monsters are raging and people are in danger.

Countless countries want sweatshops but cannot get them, and want exploitation but cannot get them!

Global industry is naturally concentrated in a few large and stable countries.

What about these small and poor countries?

We can only wait for chronic death in despair!

A long time ago, the voices of these countries and regions have disappeared from the international media and the Internet.

They have become forgotten, people who do not exist.

There are no reporters to care about their life and death, and no organization to record their fate.

They are like air, clearly there but invisible to the whole world.

The Sahara is such a region.

In the old days, it was an area known for its barrenness and war-torn conditions.

In the age of demons and ghosts, the entire Sahara became a purgatory on earth.

Food, water and all other necessities are heavily dependent on imports.

But deserts and deserts cannot produce anything.

Therefore, the only way for people in this area to survive is to become mercenaries!

Mercenaries emerge from poor mountains and harsh waters!

200,000 sacred coins, worth 20 billion euros.

It is possible to purchase enough food for the people of the entire region for decades and necessities for several years.

You can also buy extremely valuable seawater dewatering equipment.

only……

"With our strength, it is impossible to take it all alone..." Erhard looked at his compatriots: "We must unite with others!"

He is just an A-level martial artist.

Most of the team members are B-level.

Such strength is simply not enough.

You can only form an alliance or join a powerful alliance to share the bounty together!

"Just now, I contacted Yin Fanda's people..."

“They welcome us on board!”

Yin Fanda is a loose mutual aid organization.

If they are united, they will gather; if they are not united, they will be scattered.

The only problem is that the commission from this organization is very high.

Once you join, you will be deducted half of the final income.

This is still good!

Normally, mercenaries can only get 30%.

Everything else was deducted as management fees, operating fees and security fees.

Therefore, everyone in the team was a little hesitant.

Yin Fanda's handling fee is too high.

However, if you join Yin Fanda, you can get top-notch intelligence support and logistical support.

Because behind this organization stands a participant in Blue Star Games.

According to legend, the African flag has countless magical uses!

Holy Rome had an elector who came from that great country.

Erhard looked at the hesitant expressions of his team members and said,

There is no need to ask other people on the pickup truck.

Most of them won't agree either.

Erhard sighed and said: "Then we can only get to the place and find someone to partner with!"

"Perhaps we can meet some friends we have worked with before!"

"For example, Gaza, Rabbi Euphrate, friends in Egypt..."

"I just don't know if they are coming!"

Just as he was talking, the scream of a cannonball sounded from the distance.

boom!

Everyone's nerves immediately became tense.

"Mortar!" Erhard screamed, and from the sound of the shells, he judged: "It's an 80mm mortar!

Everyone immediately jumped out of the pickup truck skillfully and rolled on the road.

boom!

Erhard rolled into the grass and saw that the pickup truck he had just been riding in had been hit by two mortar shells and turned into a fireball.

What's even worse is...
To be continued...