Chapter 1581 After half a month, a big victory!
Hearing Su Chengfeng's sigh, Mr. He also agreed: "Master, there are too many unknown dark sides in the overseas world, hiding dirt and mixing with fish and dragons!"
"And, the more turbulent the place is, the easier it is to nourish a powerful organization like Wanlong Palace!"
"But I really didn't expect that the Lord of Wanlong Palace was so young, and I really couldn't think of what kind of encounter this Wan Pojun would have, and could build a Wanlong Palace with superb strength in such a short time! It would be impossible for ordinary people to do it no matter what!"
Su Chengfeng couldn't help asking: "By the way, how much financial resources are in Wanlong Palace?"
"It's also very strong!" Mr. He said seriously: "This kind of mercenary organization has very strong profitability!"
After a pause, Mr. He continued: "The revenue of Wanlong Palace is estimated to be at least 100 billion US dollars a year."
"What?!" Su Chengfeng asked in a daze: "There are hundreds of billions of dollars a year. This is the printing machine!"
Mr. He explained: "Master, a hundred billion US dollars seems to be a lot, but don't forget. There are tens of thousands of mercenaries in Wanlong Palace. These mercenaries are all the ones who lick blood from the edge of the knife, and the average salary is very high."
"Even the most ordinary big-headed soldier, who doesn't have more than 100,000 dollars a year, no one will do such a life-long job;"
"Including those senior officers in the mercenaries, I think the average annual salary must be at least 300,000 to 400,000 US dollars;"
"If 50,000 people are just salary, they will get one or two billion US dollars a year."
"This is just salary costs, not including base costs, training costs, food costs, transportation costs and maintenance costs of weapons and equipment;"
"And the greater cost is weapons and ammunition, a bullet costs a few dollars, a grenade costs hundreds of dollars, and a shell costs thousands of dollars. When fighting, the money will be spent faster than printing."
"And, for these top mercenary organizations, reputation is very important. Once casualties occur on the battlefield, they must be responsible for the end. If someone is injured, a full set of medical treatment must be provided; if someone is sacrificed, a considerable pension must be paid;"
Speaking of this, Mr. He concluded: "I estimate that Wanlong Palace's annual net profit should be around 10 billion US dollars."
Su Chengfeng sighed: "One hundred billion US dollars is also very good! They are all living in illegal places all year round and don't have to pay taxes. They earn as much as they earn."
Mr. He nodded and said, "As far as I know, they are now expanding wildly in the war-torn countries in the Third World. They are preparing to build bases everywhere, and the overall investment cost is estimated to be very high. However, after they successfully take root in all war-torn areas, their strength will definitely be able to reach a higher level."
Su Chengfeng frowned and blurted out: "I didn't expect that Wan Pojun was so capable! In the extra law, no one could guarantee even the most basic personal safety. It was really not easy for him to build a powerful mercenary organization in such a place! Compared to his simple-minded and reckless daddy, I don't know how much he is!"
Mr. He agreed and said: "This person is indeed not simple, and I think he is very grateful to the eldest young master for his kindness to their family back then. If you can make good use of this, you may bring us greater help!"
Su Chengfeng nodded excitedly and blurted out: "Yes, this is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for my Su family!"
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Half an hour later, when Lu Zhanjun, the five-star warrior in Wanlong Palace, was leading a thousand soldiers to detour towards the west wing of Hamid's base, the servants of the Su family had prepared several tables of sumptuous banquets.
Su Chengfeng warmly invited Wan Pojun and his troops to sit at the banquet. While holding Wan Pojun's hand and letting him sit beside him, he did not forget to continue to make connections with Wan Pojun, sighing: "Pojun. If your father knows your achievements today, the Spirit in Heaven will definitely be extremely relieved..."
Wan Pojun was naturally very moved when he thought of his deceased father and said seriously: "This time I came back, in addition to avenging my parents, I also hope to tell them about my experiences over the years in front of their graves, so as to comfort their spirits in heaven."
"It should be, it should be!" Su Chengfeng nodded repeatedly and asked: "By the way, Pojun, what are your specific plans for seeking revenge on the Ye family?"
Wan Pojun said, "I have asked my subordinates to buy our Wan family's old house with another identity. In the afternoon, I will set off for Yanjing and go back to the old house to live for a few days. In addition, wait for the three war kings of my Wanlong Palace to finish their mission at hand and go to Yanjing to meet me."
As he said that, a strong murderous aura burst out from Wan Pojun's eyes and said coldly: "At that time, the four battle kings of Wanlong Palace will gather in Yanjing, and other Wanlong Palace masters will also rush to Yanjing from all over the world. On the Qingming Festival, I will bring them, the sixteen generals of Wanlong Palace, and hundreds of elites to Yeling Mountain!"
When Su Chengfeng heard this, his blood was already boiling in his shriveled arteries, and he hurriedly asked: "Pojun, where are your three war kings at this moment?"
Wan Pojun said calmly: "One person is in Palestine, the other is in Yemen. Another one is in Syria."
Su Chengfeng nodded slightly and thought to himself that it was indeed some places where wars were chaotic all year round.
So he complimented: "There are constant wars in these places, and your subordinates have been practicing in such places all year round. The actual combat level must be very impressive! I'm afraid it's no less than that famous Black Water Company!"
Wan Pojun said without any modesty: "In terms of actual combat level, my Wanlong Palace is no less than a company like the American Blackwater. It is natural that it is ranked first among large-scale mercenary organizations."
Speaking of this, Wan Pojun said disdainfully: "The reason why companies like Hei Shui are famous all over the world is nothing more than the human sea tactics and the support of the White House. It won't take long to go ahead of them and become the number one mercenary!"
Su Chengfeng laughed and blurted out: "I believe you must be fine!"
Wan Pojun nodded and said arrogantly: "The American Blackwater Company was hired by Syria some time ago to eliminate domestic opposition forces, but the Blackwater Company took a year to fail to achieve results. I, Wanlong Palace, had just cooperated with Syria for only a month, and it was already in a state of unstoppable power and conquered several cities! I believe that in another half a month, I will completely wipe out the opponent and win a complete victory!"
"At that time, Wanlong Palace will slap Hei Water Company in the face in front of mercenaries all over the world!"
As he said that, Wan Pojun blurted out with confidence: "After winning a great victory, we will build a mercenary base covering an area of more than 100 square kilometers in Syria. By that time, Wanlong Palace will surely stand on the top of the world's mercenaries!"
Su Chengfeng was stunned and blurted out: "One hundred square kilometers?! How could they give Wanlong Palace such a large area of land?"
Chapter completed!