Chapter 13 We Are Beasts
"Angel, I'm afraid there's something wrong with what you're doing, right?" In the corner of the hall, Black Eagle was talking to Angel with a helpless expression on his face, and pointed at Zhao Ziyang, who was leaning against the wall and covered with bandages, and continued.
: "You have to have a certain level of training, mummies are of no use... How about we make an example next time?"
Angel had a cold look on her face, playing with the pencil in her hand, as if she didn't listen to Black Eagle's words at all, which gave Black Eagle a huge headache.
The mission this time was just a very simple one. It was nothing more than helping the Afghan rebels kill a few traitors, and then helping the Pakistani government give a small warning to the Dara Pashtuns who were selling arms.
But who knew that Angel actually kicked the special forces into the enemy pile, saying that it was for the smooth progress of the mission and to practice his sniping skills. This was completely different from the previous tactics, and the special forces were very likely to be killed by the opponent.
"If you can make his mouth clearer, maybe he won't do it again. But what I did is not wrong. The experience of climbing out of the actual battlefield is incomparable to training. How can we become one of us if we have not experienced the hail of bullets and bullets that threaten death?
A member of the lurkers?" Angel said plausibly, not feeling at all that she had made any mistake.
Black Eagle didn't know what to say. He could only look at Zhao Ziyang pitifully and shake his head gently. He could criticize any of the mercenaries under his command, but he did not dare to criticize Angel. Because everyone
Everyone knows how scary Angel is. If you offend her, she will definitely pull out a gun and put it to your head.
This girl of aristocratic origin not only possesses unparalleled sniper skills, but also possesses a arrogance that is difficult for ordinary people to possess. In this place full of vulgarity, she just used her own abilities to prevent these guys from being arrogant in front of her.
On to the muzzle of the gun.
"Can we be gentler in future training or lessons?" Black Eagle discussed with Angel again.
"No." Angel gently spat out two words that were like ice cubes, then turned and left.
Black Eagle spread his hands helplessly, knowing that Angel was really angry. Although Angel would not let the special forces die so cowardly, the shot she fired in the crowd undoubtedly pushed the special forces to death.
Zhao Ziyang, who was leaning against the wall, touched his newly healed ribs. He felt that he had to report the true situation to Black Eagle, report Angel's despicable behavior, and would never work with Angel again. This woman is a lunatic, absolutely.
madman!
Regarding this woman's glorious deeds in the past, Dao Feng had already told him everything.
In fact, there is no need for Blade to tell himself that everything that happened to him has already explained everything: using himself as bait to hook up with those guys, he can easily complete the task. Okay, let’s not talk about this for now, but you can’t use this
Think of it as training yourself to speak up, right? It's obviously just to be thrown out as cannon fodder, but you still have to come up with a nice term.
"Hey, special forces, how are you recovering?" Black Eagle greeted Zhao Ziyang with a smile on his face.
In fact, what he said was nonsense. The healing ability of this special soldier's body wounds was unacceptably fast. In just a few days, all the scars from the trauma fell off and the broken bones grew back together.
To this end, Linghu, with Zhao Ziyang's consent, once again drew a tube full of blood for research, but after repeated studies, he still could not figure out why Zhao Ziyang has such a strong self-repair ability. His cell division and regeneration speed
Faster than when he was rescued, it is now nearly three times higher than a normal person. It seems that every injury will promote the improvement of his body's regeneration ability.
Zhao Ziyang knew better than anyone about the abnormality in his body that it was the leaf that had changed his physique. Under the escort of a top-secret mission, the leaf exuded the luster of life!
His sixth sense was enhanced, his body's regeneration ability was enhanced, and his strength was even stronger than before. He buried all this in his heart.
Zhao Ziyang didn't speak, his eyes were fixed on Black Eagle's smiling face, and he suppressed the thought of complaining to Black Eagle. Through the other person's smile, Zhao Ziyang knew that Black Eagle was here to smooth things over.
, don’t expect him to speak for himself.
"I swear!" Zhao Ziyang said a thoughtful word seriously from between his teeth: "One day, I will let that crazy woman lie under me and cry!"
After saying this, Zhao Ziyang turned around and left, leaving behind Black Eagle with a smile frozen on his face.
Black Eagle was stunned for a long time, shook his head and smiled bitterly, secretly saying with great admiration: "Special Forces soldiers, they are promising!"
After recovering from his injury, Zhao Ziyang took the initiative to continue training with An Qier, and An Qier also pointed out that Zhao Ziyang must continue to train with him. The two of them were at odds with each other, and they felt like fire and water, which made other servants.
Bing had a very strange feeling.
Sniper, only sniper training. An Qier wants to train Zhao Ziyang to be an excellent sniper. The more unhappy you are with something, the more I will force you to do it.
Follow Angel deep into the primitive jungles of Africa, north to the Siberian Icefields, into the desert, and around the city... Angel never gave him a good look, she just taught him some theories and then assigned him sniper targets.
Complete the sniper mission alone under surveillance.
But he hated using sniper rifles as always. Of course, he admired Angel's sniper skills very much. Not only was this Night Rose not a vase, he was also the third-ranked sniper master among mercenaries in the world.
As for the sniper skills he learned, it was just a process he used to study the attack methods and habits of snipers. In the end, he still used a rifle. Assault was his real advantage. The most important thing was that the rifle was no different from a sniper rifle in his hands.
His abilities have also been recognized to a certain extent, and he has become more and more familiar with his teammates. However, his teammates still do not fully accept him, because he has not yet taken a bullet for his comrades on the battlefield, that's all.
"Pandora, you are brighter today than yesterday, which is good." At the base, Zhao Ziyang threw his Type 95 assault rifle to Pandora and gave him a bright smile.
"Thank you." Pandora also gave Zhao Ziyang a sunny smile, took out a computer from his pocket and calculated for a long time, and said to Zhao Ziyang: "Special Forces, you already owe me 823,400 US dollars in weapon modification fees, what?
When will you pay me back?"
"Haha..." Zhao Ziyang showed a smile, took out a small sunflower from his arms, handed it to Pandora and said to her: "Give it to you, it can help you become more sunny and get rid of the haze in your heart.
"
"Thank you, it's very beautiful. I like it very much." Pandora happily put away the sunflower carefully, stretched out her palm and said sternly: "Pay back the money!"
Zhao Ziyang's head was as big as a bucket. He now knew why Pandora gave him a modified gun in the first place. It was to let him get used to the gun she modified, so that he could suck his own blood.
This vampire can't stop him with a modified gun worth 200,000 US dollars, but how can he have any money? He hasn't sent out a serious mission in half a year. He has only completed some small sniper missions with Angel. What's the point?
money?
"Seth!" Zhao Ziyang called Seth's name and said loudly: "The other day I saw that thing on your computer... ahem... I have no money, Pandora asked me to pay off the debt, you can do it.
"
With a crash, the thin Seth ran out in a hurry, waving his steel palms vigorously, and said to Zhao Ziyang: "Isn't it just money? Lala can let you pay it back later, you say
Really, Lala?"
Pandora said nothing, and glared at Seth with a gloomy face. The red scar on her throat became extremely bright.
"Thank you, haha..." Zhao Ziyang took out a sunflower again and handed it to Pandora and said: "Precision trigger, exchange the grip!"
"Sixty-eight thousand US dollars." Pandora smiled brightly.
"No problem." Zhao Ziyang agreed neatly, but in his heart he thought that this vampire was really not merciful at all when he sucked blood.
"Get out!" Pandora spat out one word at Seth without raising her head.
And Seth rolled away quickly, not minding Pandora's cold face towards him at all. He touched his head with his metal hands and smiled extremely warmly.
The story between Seth and Pandora is unknown, but Zhao Ziyang knows the story behind Seth’s steel hands: He was once the most outstanding member of the Electronic Countermeasures Center of the Royal Air Force Special Service Team, but he was ostracized because of his outstanding skills and was sent to prison to suffer persecution.
, resulting in all ten fingers being disabled.
It's hard to imagine him using the steel hands he made to quickly operate the computer. What's even harder to imagine is that after experiencing all this, there is no hatred in his heart, but only the yearning for a better life.
"Guys, there's a big deal!" Black Hawk's voice came, waving everyone to gather towards him and convey the mission they had just received.
"Hahaha... I feel happy when I hear the boss's voice!" Omo Polar Bear's body rushed over. What he saw was money, not tasks.
"I want to go, I must go!" Zhao Ziyang grabbed Omo's huge body and rushed forward, but he couldn't pull Omo at all, so he was dragged to Black Eagle by Omo.
"Chinese boy, what do you want to do? It's none of your business!" Omo stared at Zhao Ziyang with a pair of copper bell-like eyes, and subconsciously protected his crotch with his right hand.
The last time he was punched by Zhao Ziyang, it took Omo a full month to recover. Fortunately, his balls were still there, and he sneaked to France for a cool trip, proving that he was still as strong as ever. But when he saw Zhao Ziyang
I just feel a little pain and my conditioned reflex is extremely severe.
Zhao Ziyang licked his lips and smiled at Omo with deep meaning.
"Okay, stop making trouble." Black Hawk clapped his hands, and after seeing everyone gathered, he said to everyone: "The mission comes from our old customers: the rebels in southern Afghanistan."
"The U.S. military put pressure on Norway to send more troops to the Afghan battlefield so that it could clear out the anti-government forces in southern Afghanistan. Therefore, the southern anti-government armed forces hired us to disrupt the Norwegian army from sending more troops to the Afghan battlefield."
This kind of mission is not surprising. In 2003, the US military launched a lightning attack on Afghanistan and established a government. However, most Afghan people did not recognize the government supported by the US military. They chose to go into the mountains and forests to pick up guns and fight against the government and US military.
To establish its own sovereign government.
As the war progresses, there are more and more such anti-government armed forces, especially in southern Afghanistan, which is the largest and the main force resisting the US military.
Anti-government armed forces like this have always been regular customers of Lurker, and the objects they serve are third world countries.
"Boss, how much is the commission for this mission?" Omo asked about the commission. He was particularly interested in money.
This mission involves a lot of things. Generally speaking, the price of the commission is very high, which is enough for every team member who participates in the mission to have a good time.
"You are indispensable." Black Eagle patted Omo on the shoulder, glanced around and said: "Blade, Pandora, Swart, Mandala, Flashpoint, Sickle Hand, Night Rose, plus... Special Forces.
"
Zhao Ziyang nodded when he heard the team leader Black Eagle call his name. This was his first real mission, and maybe this mission would allow him to integrate with these teammates.
"Boss, are you sure you want to let this guy go? I won't partner with him." Swart glanced at Zhao Ziyang and directly expressed his thoughts.
"The special forces are indeed excellent, but..." Mandala played with the knife in his hand, smiled at Black Hawk and said: "He is still relatively unfamiliar with our tactics and can easily cause casualties."
"I agree with Mandala." Omo said gruffly.
Black Eagle looked at them, then cast his gaze on Zhao Ziyang's face, as if he wanted Zhao Ziyang to say something.
"Ahem..." A deliberately made coughing sound came out, and Dao Feng, who was close to Zhao Ziyang, said: "Let the special forces team up with me. I will try my best to protect him."
Zhao Ziyang was very grateful for these words, and he nodded slightly to show his gratitude. He had experienced this feeling of being distrusted when he was in the special forces, and there was only one way to solve it: fighting.
Black Eagle shook his hand, threw a soldier card to Zhao Ziyang and said: "The special forces team up with Night Rose and are responsible for sniping, okay?"
Hearing what Black Hawk said, the other mercenaries stopped talking. Maybe this special soldier could surprise them.
Black Hawk drew his saber and stretched it straight forward, with the tip of the saber facing upwards.
When the other mercenaries saw Black Hawk's actions, they all pulled out their sabers and pressed them against Black Hawk's fist, stabbing the tip of the sword straight upward.
"We are beasts, we are madmen, born to fight, never surrender, never retreat!"
"Never give in, never back down! Roar!..."
Chapter completed!