Although Wan Pojun, who has always been strong, was extremely angry, at this moment, he also knew that he could not leave China before Qingming Festival. Otherwise, if something delayed his revenge plan, how could he be worthy of his parents who had died for many years?

Therefore, he could only continue to pin his hopes on Chen Zhonglei.

However, he also knew that Chen Zhonglei might not have any way to reduce casualties while completely solving the other party.

Therefore, in order not to let him go the wrong way, Wan Pojun gave his own solution: "Since Hamid, the bastard, built his base into an iron bucket, then we will completely encircle him, make him isolated and wait for death!"

Siege is actually a very cruel tactic.

As long as the besieged party has enough troops to block everything, and at the same time there is a constant supply of food and ammunition, it can consume the opponent infinitely.

Wan Pojun gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe how much strategic reserves this Hamid can have. In my opinion, he will probably be in a situation where he is too ammunition and food are too short!"

Speaking of this, Wan Pojun said coldly with a expressionless face: "From now on, Hamid and his tribes will either starve to death, die of thirst, or be beaten to death. In short, I will not allow any of them to come out of their base alive. Do you understand?"

Chen Zhonglei immediately whispered loudly: "I understand the Lord of the Palace! Don't worry, I will not let a fly come out of Hamid's base alive!"

"Okay!" Wan Pojun said sternly: "This is your opportunity to make meritorious service. If this matter is not done well, then we will deal with it with military law!"

Chen Zhonglei swallowed even more: "Do not worry, even if you die, you will have to complete your mission! Get back your face for Wanlong Palace!"

Wan Pojun said: "Remember what you said!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

In his opinion, it doesn't matter if Chen Zhonglei can't kill the other party. As long as the Qingming Festival is over, he will go to Syria in person to deal with Hamid himself.

With his super strength, no matter how strong Hamid's defense is, he is absolutely sure to take his head among the army of ten thousand people.

After Chen Zhonglei obeyed the order, he immediately followed suit.

However, he did not immediately block Hamid. Instead, he waited for the rest of the Wanlong Palace to come to help, and then a sudden attack was made for Hamid, and then he would be surrounded and killed in the trap, catching him off guard.

...

Soon, the two defeats in Wanlong Palace spread throughout the entire mercenary world.

This immediately ruined the reputation of Wanlong Palace, and the invincible image that had been erected to people collapsed instantly.

For a time, the entire mercenary world was watching jokes about Wanlong Palace, and even many Western countries brought this matter to the news, and mocked Wanlong Palace openly and secretly.

With the reputation of Wanlong Temple, Hamid's deeds spread throughout Syria and soon spread throughout the Middle East.

Who would have thought that when the opposition forces retreated one after another, Hamid could win two major victories in a row! In the eyes of others, this was like a god descending to earth.

Therefore, as soon as the sky in Syria began to light, a large number of scattered soldiers came to surrender.

Immediately afterwards, several small armed leaders led their own team to surrender in an established manner.
Chapter completed!