The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame (Donald and Jennifer) novel Chapter 992

Fifteen manned armored cars, under the cover of tanks, drove straight up to Donald.

Squads of soldiers leaped from the vehicles, swiftly setting up a temporary defensive formation.

A soldier planted something that resembled a firework tube into the ground, beginning to set it up. It emitted a cold gleam.

A faint golden glow appeared on the ground. Centered around the defensive formation, the soil within a fifty-meter radius was physically solidified.

In other words, the monster's plan to form spikes by altering energy was no longer feasible.

“Leader of 191 Dagger Regiment in Northern Battle Zone, Grian Draki, reporting to Lord Campbell!”

L-Lord Campbell!

Joachim, under the control of the soldiers, looked at Donald with a face full of surprise.

He would never have imagined that the Donald standing before him would be the renowned Lord Campbell.

Isn't he Mr. Campbell, the person in charge of the Mercenary Alliance?

Joachim was not a fool either.

He quickly connected the dots.

If Donald really is Lord Campbell, does it mean that the mercenary organization has been taken over by the people of Quadfield?

The mere thought of it made Joachim's scalp tingle with unease.

If that's really the case, then what future is there for these international mercenaries?

“Lord Campbell, we have fully taken control of the mercenary camp, and Ms. Monnay has been safely rescued. How should we deal with this person?”

Grian looked at Joachim, seeking to understand Donald's intentions.

“How do you usually deal with these kinds of mercenaries?”

Grian responded with the utmost calmness, “Yorksland is a forbidden ground for all mercenaries. Since they've broken the rules, they can only meet their end within our Yorksland territory. Annihilate one to warn the rest!”

No sooner had Joachim been taken away than the monster charged toward them.

It seemed that the monster had realized that since it couldn't use its ground spikes, it had no choice but to engage in close combat.

The monster sought to engage in close combat, but Donald wouldn't give it that opportunity.

After stretching his muscles, he turned to Grian and said, “It's been a while since I've trained you, rascals. Come on. Let's see if you've been slacking off while I was away.”

With a face full of excitement, Grian asked, “Lord Campbell, are you going to lead personally?”

Donald just smiled without saying a word, simply extending his hand out.

Grian immediately handed over the walkie-talkie, which was in charge of command, to Donald.

“Everyone ready? Let's have a round of free shooting and test the toughness of this insect.”

“Yes, Lord Campbell!”