Cross-Picard almost spat out blood.

A battalion of regular troops that the Picard family invested heavily in was just gone?

And they were beaten to death by a group of African natives?

He cannot accept this reality.

"Daniel, say it again! What happened!" Cross-Picard roared.

"They all died in the battle to protect me and the boss. Those damn warlords united in a surprise attack and caught us off guard. As a result, our entire army was wiped out! My boss and I also had a lucky escape," said Daniel Pickard.

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Cross-Picard looked at Qin Feng and Daniel-Picard through the unclear lens, his face ashen.

He instinctively suspected that there was something going on here.

How could those indigenous people have such strong fighting power?

So what if three warlords unite? The natives are the natives.

How could it be possible to defeat the regular army that was carefully packaged by itself?

"Picard family, I think there must be something fishy behind this matter." Qin Feng said at this time, "The other party is just a group of African natives, how could they have such strong vitality. And they happen to know that I am here too, no, I

I think the other party is not targeting me, but your family. It's just that my arrival gave them an excuse. A very good excuse."

After hearing what Qin Feng said, Cross-Picard seemed to have some realization.

However, there is always something strange about this matter.

Of course, he did not doubt Daniel Picard for the time being.

First of all, Daniel Picard is his son, so he would not doubt his son like this.

Secondly, he didn't think Daniel Picard had any motive for him to trick the family. You know, this loss was a bit of a thorn in the side of the family.

After all, the establishment of a battalion was just gone.

This is not only the money for equipment, but more importantly, human life.

They are not like government soldiers, who only get a small pension when they die.

When American soldiers die in action, pensions are generally divided into two categories.

The first category is a 100,000 pension, which will be immediately distributed to the family members as soon as it is confirmed that they were killed in action. This is used as burial expenses so that they can be buried with dignity.

Then, after he is buried and the relevant procedures are completed, the second pension will be transferred to the family, which is used to subsidize the family's living expenses.

This amount, a little more, is $400,000.

However, this is usually done with insurance companies.

Of course, no matter who you cooperate with, basically the U.S. government’s pension to fallen soldiers is only so much.

Of course, if you were not killed on the battlefield, the pension will not be that great.

The two pensions of US$500,000 above refer to those killed on the battlefield. And they must be able to clearly identify you.

Therefore, this is why many soldiers must have the same tattoo, so that it is easier and better to confirm your identity.

Battlefield death refers to death on the battlefield.

However, if you are on your way to reinforce but are killed by an enemy artillery shell before reaching the battlefield, then I'm sorry, but you are not counted as killed.

Even if you are located within a large area of ​​the entire battlefield, the Undead Battlefield will die before reaching your combat area.

This does not include those killed on the battlefield, so the pension will be much less.

In this case, if you die, you will lose up to tens of thousands of dollars, up to hundreds of thousands of dollars.

However, the Picard family is different. They are private mercenaries. And they are not the kind of mercenaries who sign contracts to do things. They are mercenaries trained by the family themselves.

Compared with the mercenaries who sign contracts to do things, the most important thing about the mercenaries trained by the family is that they have high loyalty and absolutely obey orders.

Mercenaries like those who sign a contract are paid to do things. Some people abide by the contract, and some do not. It is not uncommon for gangsters to take advantage of others.

Therefore, a big family like theirs will more or less cultivate their own mercenaries.

Of course, they would not be called this respectfully to the outside world, but would be called security personnel.

And because these security personnel are exclusively owned by their families, their death pensions are also very high.

The minimum a person can earn is millions of dollars.

A battalion, 210-270 people.

However, this battalion trained by the Picard family is a reinforced battalion. It is specially trained for chaotic situations in Africa.

Therefore, the number of people was over-staffed, reaching 500. This is almost as much as a group of people.

Calculated at US$1 million per person, that is also US$5 billion.

The death benefit alone is so much.

This does not include other subsequent burial expenses, etc.

Taking into account the equipment, previous investment in training, etc., it can be said that this time, the Picard family has lost at least 7 billion US dollars.

This is very scary, and even Cross-Picard can't stand it.

Therefore, this matter must be investigated.

"Daniel, I will immediately send a private plane to take you back to China..." Cross-Picard said.

"No, father, I won't go back to China. It was my mistake this time. Not only did the family suffer such heavy losses, but the boss was almost killed in battle. If the boss died here, I can't imagine what would happen. So, I must do something for us.

I want justice for my family and justice for myself. I want to stay here and rebuild the base. Moreover, I am worried that the other party will attack the base." Daniel Picard's eyes were red, and he looked like he wanted to kill everyone.

Cross-Picard felt a little relieved.

Such a son is worthy of being a descendant of the Picard family.

At this moment, the camera suddenly shook, and then there was an earth-shattering explosion.

"Damn it, those natives actually dared to attack our base..." Daniel Picard yelled.

At this moment, communication was interrupted.

What's going on! Those natives are so bold, they dare to attack the base! Cross-Picard was also furious.

"Quick, mobilize military satellites immediately to check the situation at the African base!" Cross-Picard was anxious.

At this moment, he did not care that this might lead to some disputes or even cause dissatisfaction among some departments of the US government.

However, he must know what is happening here in Africa.

Therefore, he urgently called the satellite that the US government commissioned his family to build. He wanted to know what was happening in Africa.

Soon, the satellite turned around and he saw what was happening at the African base.

Outside a base that seemed to be only the size of a coconut, there was a crowd of black, ant-like people surrounding it.

These crowds surrounded the base and fired wildly with guns in their hands.

At the same time, rockets were fired from time to time, hitting the base's outer defenses.

Bursts of red light soared into the sky.

These natives really attacked the base.

At this moment, Daniel Picard also had a dark look on his face.
Chapter completed!