Chapter 992 Directing The Battle
Fifteen manned armored cars, under the cover of tanks, drove straight up to Donald.
Squads of soldiers leaped from the vehicles, swiftly setting up a temporary defensive formation.
A soldier nted something that resembled a firework tube into the ground, beginning to set it up. It
emitted a cold gleam.
A faint golden glow appeared on the ground. Centered around the defensive formation, the soil
within a fifty-meter radius was physically solidified.
In other words, the monster''s n to form spikes by altering energy was no longer feasible.
“Leader of 191 Dagger Regiment in Northern Battle Zone, Grian Draki, reporting to Lord Campbell!”
L-Lord Campbell!
Joachim, under the control of the soldiers, looked at Donald with a face full of surprise.
He would never have imagined that the Donald standing before him would be the renowned Lord
Campbell.
Isn''t he Mr. Campbell, the person in charge of the Mercenary Alliance?
Joachim was not a fool either.
He quickly connected the dots.
If Donald really is Lord Campbell, does it mean that the mercenary organization has been taken
over by the people of Quadfield?
The mere thought of it made Joachim''s scalp tingle with unease.
If that''s really the case, then what future is there for these international mercenaries?
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“Lord Campbell, we have fully taken control of the mercenary camp, and Ms. Monnay has been
safely rescued. How should we deal with this person?”
Grian looked at Joachim, seeking to understand Donald''s intentions.
“How do you usually deal with these kinds of mercenaries?”
Grian responded with the utmost calmness, “Yorknd is a forbidden ground for all mercenaries.
Since they''ve broken the rules, they can only meet their end within our Yorknd territory. Annihte
one to warn the rest!”
Grian spoke very straightforwardly. It was clear that he had done this before, hence the faint smell
of blood exuding from his entire being.
If he were on the battlefield, Joachim would certainly not fear death.
But now, being held captive, this feeling of his life beingpletely in someone else''s hands
immediately made Joachim lose his nerve.
He pleaded urgently, “Don''t kill me! I have a lot of valuable information. I beg you. Don''t kill me!”
Grian didn''t speak. Instead, he turned his gaze toward Donald.
It was quite clear that now, the only person who could determine Joachim''s fate was not someone
else but Donald.
Donald chuckled. “I''m quite curious. How did you mercenaries manage to sneak into Yorknd
territory without being detected? Captain Joachim, can you enlighten me?”
“Yes! I can exin!”
Joachim quickly nodded at Donald and added, “It''s Steffen Downey. The reason we were able to
enter Yorknd smoothly was because Steffen rxed a section of the border defense, giving us
the opportunity toe in.”
Hearing Joachim''s words, Donald turned to Grian, who was standing aside, and said, “Leave him
alive. Interrogate him thoroughly and see if there''s anything we don''t know about.”
“Yes, Lord Campbell.”
No sooner had Joachim been taken away than the monster charged toward them.
It seemed that the monster had realized that since it couldn''t use its ground spikes, it had no choice
but to engage in closebat.
The monster sought to engage in closebat, but Donald wouldn''t give it that opportunity.
After stretching his muscles, he turned to Grian and said, “It''s been a while since I''ve trained you,
rascals. Come on. Let''s see if you''ve been cking off while I was away.”
With a face full of excitement, Grian asked, “Lord Campbell, are you going to lead personally?”
Donald just smiled without saying a word, simply extending his hand out.
Grian immediately handed over the walkie-talkie, which was in charge ofmand, to Donald.
“Everyone ready? Let''s have a round of free shooting and test the toughness of this insect.”
“Yes, Lord Campbell!”