CHAPTER 1752 MONEY IS THE ONLY MOTIVATOR

"Mr Jiang, we're left with these hundred odd men." Li Zhengshang's voice was a little hoarse, disappointed and guilty.

"It's enough." Jiang Ning nodded. There was no expression on his face, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking about.

He stood in front of the soldiers and said in a loud voice, "Congratulations for making the right decision!"

All the soldiers looked up when he said this.

"Since all of you chose to stay, it means that all of you have principles," declared Jiang Ning loudly. "Since you've decided to stay, it means that you will get even more opportunities!" This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

He looked around and raised one finger.

"Fight the Purple Moon Mercenary Army soldiers! You will get US$10,000 for each soldier you kill!"

All their eyes lit up like bloodthirsty wolves when they heard this!

In this poverty stricken land where human lives weren't worth anything, they had become mercenaries in order to earn as much as they could in order to feed their families. Even if they became crippled or died in battle, at least this money would be enough to help their families to survive.

Nobody would have chosen this path if they didn't have to.

"Are you serious?" asked one of them in a trembling voice.

"Of course I'm serious. When have we ever lied to you?" said Jiang Ning. "Each one you kill is worth US$10,000! No upper limit!"

All of them were even more motivated now.

"Kill them!!" one of them suddenly shouted like a wild beast.

Loyalty was meaningless! They were mercenary soldiers who fought for nothing but money!

Only money motivated them!

As long as you paid them enough, they were willing to sacrifice their lives.

That was the only way to survive in this place!

Li Zhengshang and his son held their breaths. They knew that this was the reality in this region, but they had never really felt it until now.

This was the Middle East, the universe of the mercenary armies!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!

All of them looked like they had gone mad and they no longer cared if they died in this fight. Killing a few enemies was enough to earn a lot of money for their families and help them to live on.

It was one life for many lives.

It was totally worth it.

"Let's set off now!” shouted Li Genhong as he led them personally.

There were only a little more than a hundred of them, so they only needed a few dozen vehicles and they headed straight for Halen's campsite.

Li Zhengshang watched the cars drive off and his body was still trembling.

"Mr Jiang, we'll win this battle, right?"

"Of course. They're just going there to tidy up the loose ends, and I just wanted to test them," said Jiang Ning calmly. "The Purple Moon Mercenary Army is nothing. In this place, only the strongest survive. I want to protect what I want, so I will not allow anybody else to stick their foot into my territory."

"Whoever even tries will get their necks broken!"

The murderous aura from Jiang Ning made Li Zhengshang tremble all over.

This was the first time he felt such a terrifying aura from Jiang Ning.

This was the aura that a victor in war had. It was a fearless aura that peered down at everyone else!

He felt like he could see that this warzone wasn't going to see peace for a while.

And it was all because Jiang Ning was here.

There was no peace and quiet wherever Jiang Ning went!

"Mr Li, it's time to get ready," said Jiang Ning as he turned towards Li Zhengshang. "They'll be back in about three hours' time."

"Get ready?" Li Zhengshang was still confused.

"A celebratory party!" said Jiang Ning. "And money, of course. We must keep our promise to them. They get US$10,000 for each soldier they kill!"

How much should I prepare?" Li

Zhengshang gulped.

"$2 million will be enough," said Jiang Ning calmly. "I told Gou and the rest to leave 200 forthem."