The meeting a few days ago was just a reintegration of the L4 colonial satellite cluster, which screened all the forces that flocked to the early stage, that is, those who can cooperate and those who cannot cooperate. The rebellious mercenaries and garbage merchants were naturally not so obedient. About 30% of the forces finally chose to withdraw from L4. Anyway, the universe is so big that they can go anywhere.

For this part of the power, Rhode undoubtedly fulfilled his agreement and gave three days to withdraw from each force. Then after leaving L4, most of them will be surrounded and killed by Canard and the "Hunter Mercenary Group". Of course, there are also silver wolf mercenaries who have changed their paint.

This kind of mob is the best practice material, and Rhodes is not kind enough to let the hostile forces towards him increase the power of the giant snake's tail. Either cooperate with him or die, the Silver Wolf gave a simple and clear multiple-choice question.

In the world of mercenaries, there is no morality or righteousness, and naked interests are everything.

Rod looked at the dark universe outside the huge glass window and couldn't help but smile, with some ridicule, as if mocking the idiots' innocence. These guys gathered together, leaning against some colonial satellites of L4, and then waited for the Sakhak family and the Serpent Tail to reinforce, and perhaps there was still some chance of survival. But after dispersing, the Silver Wolf couldn't help but feel his mouth. By the way, he also asked Karnard and the "hunter" to hand over the letter of the letter.

They knew they might be ambushed, but they didn't have the courage to stay and fight. It was a sad story.

"After all, it's a guy who is lucky and has no courage." Rhode sneered and took a big sip of the iced whiskey.

"What are you talking about?" With a slightly lazy voice, a white arm wrist hit Rhode's neck. Without turning his head, he knew that it was Helen Wimbledon's rise. The head of Wimbledon was naked, and the half of his body could see the tender and fair skin and perfect curves. Even the chest was not comparable to Frey.

"Damn a group of people who are overestimating themselves and lack courage." Rhode put down his wine glass and patted the amazingly elastic pi-thighs of the woman behind him. He turned around and kissed again: "I think your spirit seems to be a little better, do it again."

With a gentle push, the woman fell heavily on the big bed.

With a scream, then a 'giggle' sound came, followed by a bloody sound.

I don’t know how long it took. Anyway, there is no concept of day and night in the universe. It was probably in the evening that Rhodes woke up from the gentle country and did not disturb Helen Wimbledon who fell asleep. He casually put a T-shirt on his strong muscles and went straight to the port headquarters.

The old wooden door from the AD era was slowly closed, and Helen's eyes suddenly opened, and she didn't know what emotions were in her azure blue eyes.

When Rhode came to the port area from the villa, he found that the Fenrier had just set off and followed the "Klose" and "Iron Arm" to kill the scattered mercenaries. The entire headquarters was just a Silver Wolf Lieutenant in command, but strangely, he didn't know this Lieutenant.

Without Rhode's request, the second lieutenant hurriedly walked up to him when he saw him coming in, stood attentively, and said in an impeccable military posture: "Your Excellency, regiment commander, I am Nolan Eks. Currently the head of the communications department."

"A little rest." Rhode looked up and down and found that the lieutenant named Nolan Ix was only in his early 20s, with chestnut hair and a woman-like melon-shaped face with long and narrow green eyes, as clear as the bottom of a lake. He was also thinner and did not have the sturdy feeling of ordinary mercenaries.

In short, he is a man who looks a bit beautiful. If he is a philosophy enthusiast, this is a good goal. However, Rhodes had no interest in chrysanthemums and even had a little disgusted with the sissy guy. He couldn't help but frown and asked, "How long have you been joining Silver Wolf? Where did you belong before?"

"I belong to Wimbledon, deputy captain of the Guard, had MS driving experience before, and was also a Ph.D. at the Atlantic Federal MIT. By the way, it was Mr. Kloser who specially approved me to join." Nolan said very slowly, and it was not as if he was arrogantly declaring his education.

"A top student, no wonder I'm the second lieutenant when I come in." Rod laughed and patted the second lieutenant on the shoulder. The current war is no longer a group of old-fashioned mercenaries who dare to play with their lives. They require more high-tech talents. He is undoubtedly very happy with this person.

You should know that Silver Wolf's highest military rank is himself, he is just a captain. And Nolan Ix, who has combat experience, can drive MS and has high education, is undoubtedly classified as a talent player, and then becomes an officer of the Silver Wolf Mercenary Group. Although the rank in the Mercenary Group is more of an honor, it indicates an opportunity to move to the top.

The young lieutenant heard Rod's praise and smiled, and then saluted and returned to his post. However, after a moment, because Klose's communication came in, the lieutenant had to ask in a feminine voice: "BOSS, Lord Klose wants to call you, and he uses the public port."

"Click in." At this time, Rhodes was feeling the comfort brought by the new table and chairs.

After a moment, the long scarred face of the 'Black Bear' Klose appeared on the screen directly in front of him. As soon as he saw Rhode, he smiled badly: "BOSS, how did you feel last night?"

It was said it was a dinner party, but every man understood what happened afterwards, so he did not notify the Fenrier attack today.

"Fresh and delicious." Rhodes touched his chin and gave a comment. Helen and Wimbledon were all daughters, like Frey, and of course they were quite fresh and tender. But in a flash, his face became serious.

"What is the result of the encirclement? Have the giant snake's tail crawled out of the mouse hole?"

"About 85% of the battles were wiped out, mainly the record of Canard's special force." Klose said slowly. The defector from the regular army of the Eurasian Federation was naturally extremely powerful. Adding to Canard Pars's Hibernon Gundam, it was as simple as killing a pig.

"As for the fight, we have had contact with Rojol. He has a Red Heresy Gundam, and the 'Hunter' has suffered heavy losses."

"Rojol?" Rhode's pupils dilated and he smiled bitterly: "He was still standing opposite to us after all." He was still optimistic about the waste merchant boy. He had cooperated before, especially the skills in modification are very rare. Even Silver Wolf's own preparatory master Brandt has learned a lot of skills from him.

"Give me the battle video of Rochol and give me a complete analysis." Since I am standing on the opposite side, I have to kill him without any mercy for so long.

"I understand." Kloser's eyes froze, and he also understood Rhode's thoughts.

The painted black Fenrier headed deep into the universe, and at a distance of tens of thousands of kilometers, Katharine tidied up her standard professional attire, looking at the Earth Army's lunar base from a distance on a small transport ship. This is an Earth Army ship, and it is also used for sightseeing, and the one riding is undoubtedly a big shot.

In an instant, the moon base, which was still extremely calm just now, boiled, and a large amount of impurities were ejected from the launch ports of dozens of honeycomb-shaped ships, and then an object like a meteor dragged its blue trails out from it.

That was a warship, hundreds of warships.

Kathryn showed a smile on her perfect face, turned gently and looked at the old man behind her.
Chapter completed!