Among them, the Green-Eyed Wolf King and the White Tiger King are both of Chinese descent. The Green-Eyed Wolf King is naturally Chen Zhonglei, who is in Syria, while the White Tiger King is the young man beside him, who is superbly powerful.
As for the Black-faced Panther King and the Golden-furred Lion King, they are respectively a black man of African descent and a blond white man of American descent.
At this moment, the Black-faced Panther King is in Yemen, while the Golden-furred Lion King is in Palestine.
When Wan Bajun saw Chen Zhonglei calling him, he immediately said with a smile, "It seems that our Green-Eyed Wolf King is going to send me another good report today! Since he entered Syria, he has been able to destroy the whole country. The war in Syria is now halfway advanced, and the remaining opposition groups are no longer in power.
He said, in a good mood, he immediately took the phone from the white tiger king's hand and said with a smile, "Zhonglei, how many battles have you won today?"
On the other end of the phone, Chen Zhonglei said in a tone of shame, "Hall Master! Today, the troops of Lu's war army met unprecedented resistance in the battle against Hamid's forces, and Lu's war army was killed, while the Dragon Palace lost a total of 1,534 elites! This is due to my poor command, so please punish me!"
Wan Bajun's expression instantly turned incomparably gloomy.
He questioned in a cold voice, "What did you say? Lu Zhanjun is dead? And lost over 1,500 soldiers?! Are you joking with me?"
"Hall Master, this ...... is not a joke ......" Chen Zhonglei said in agony, "According to what I have learned, they were attacking an opposition base this time using the normal method of coordinated infantry and artillery, but to my surprise, the other side had built powerful permanent fortifications, the artillery bombardment did not deal a substantial blow to the other side at all, and then the other side relied on the permanent fortifications to inflict a heavy defeat on us during our attack ......"
Wan Breaking Army asked in a stern voice, "Then how did Lu Zhanjun die? He was a five-star war general, was he also shot by the enemy hiding behind fortifications? As our supreme commander in this war, did he also charge into battle himself?!"
Chen Zhonglei let out a long sigh and explained, "Hall Master, after the frontal attack was ineffective, Lu's war army led a thousand generals to cut through the enemy's flank in a roundabout way, but what he didn't expect was that the other side had also built a large number of hidden fortifications on the flank, they mistakenly entered the enemy's fire surroundings and were unilaterally slaughtered by the other side, Lu's war army also failed to escape ......"
The scouts from Syria took pictures of the enemy cleaning up the battlefield, our brothers died so tragically, everyone was shot a dozen times, and these bastards were so inhumane that when they cleaned up the battlefield, they not only seized all the weapons and ammunition of our soldiers, but even their trousers and boots were stripped off. It's really worse than animals!"
Hearing this, Wan Bajun grabbed his wine glass and slammed it on the ground, then stood up and cursed angrily, "What a disgrace! What a disgrace!"
"You are all elites among the elites that my Ten Thousand Dragons Hall has carefully cultivated, Lu Zhanjun is even a top five-star war general, yet you were beaten like this in Syria by a rubbish army, 1,500 elites died in battle, and even a five-star war general died, this has never happened before in the history of the Ten Thousand Dragons Hall! Even in the most tragic battlefields, we have never lost a five-star battle general before!"
Speaking of this, Wan Bajun was already so furious that his veins were rippling as he gritted his teeth and questioned, "Do you deserve the fame that Wan Long Hall has built up over the years in the global mercenary field?!"
Chen Zhonglei was ashamed and said, "Hall Master! This time it was my misconduct in command, I am willing to accept all punishments, even if you dismiss me on the spot, I will have no complaints ......"
At this point, he turned his words around and pleaded, "But Hall Master ...... I beg you to give me another chance, to give me a chance to avenge my brothers with my own hands! Give me three days, within three days, I will take Hamid's base and use Hamid's head to pay tribute to my dead brothers!"