Chapter Thirteen Mercenaries
"I heard that the school people took two days to escape. I don't know if it was the subsequent army rescue or the escape by myself. Anyway, I must still be in the city now. I hope the butterfly's wings will not be so big. Feng Lin can still trust that guy. If something happens to me, she will never have something to happen to her..."
In a messy supermarket, Yang Xiaoyou squatted under a container, pried open a can of canned beef, stuffed it in big mouthfuls, and thought to himself that he did not care about the few corpses around him.
Next to a pried open canned box next to him, the little brown and white hamster was also holding a small piece of beef and gnawing quickly. His bulging cheeks looked very funny. Yang Xiaoyou was going to put this little guy out, but when he thought about the environment here, he still felt that it would be better to send Buddha to the West. Anyway, this guy was thrown in his pocket on his chest and was quite quiet.
A recovered crossbow arrow and four bullets successfully solved the threat here. It was just that the dead body was not determined in advance and the use of one more bullet was used, so the adaptability and proficiency of the pistol became stronger and stronger.
Yang Xiaoyou, who had already picked up the hidden backpack, was not short of pistols and bullets, but the caliber bullet used for the M9 modified with the silencer given by Luo Guohui was only 43 rounds left, and it seemed that there were still many.
But Yang Xiaoyou, who understands the characteristics of dead bodies, knows that an emergency will likely consume all these bullets.
"The most critical plan has been completed. Now we must consider whether we can save those two guys..." Yang Xiaoyou, who pried open a can of canned beef again, also clarified his thoughts on the subsequent actions.
When I ventured to Kapa City, in addition to getting viruses and antibodies as my main target, I also had to save two rare guys.
This time, he did not insist on begging Luo Guohui to accompany him to find Qi Menglu, hoping to rescue her together, so Luo Guohui's action route will definitely be different from the route in his memory. The two mercenaries who were rescued by him before will not be saved by the other party again.
Yang Xiaoyou was quite interested in those two guys. Their abilities can be considered senior mercenaries, but they are still somewhat different from the cutting-edge vanguards.
However, in my memory, after Luo Guohui was killed by his commander, these two mercenaries who had saved their lives by Luo Guohui used all their best efforts to avenge him.
One of them died on the road to revenge, while the other died with the officer who killed Luo Guohui.
"We are not afraid of death, but we are afraid that we will fall into this kind of man-cannibal beast after death. You saved us, so as long as we have a bite of food, our lives will be yours..." This is what Yang Xiaoyou heard after saving those two guys when he was looking for Qi Menglu with Luo Guohui.
Luo Guohui just smiled and didn't take it seriously. However, just when he was almost forgetting these two people in his memory, the actions they made left a deep impression on him.
In my memory, when I was infiltrating the mercenary world and fighting in blood, I also handed over some life and death comrades who could entrust them to their backs one after another.
However, in the environment where the world is full of enemies and is constantly being chased, I usually have not accumulated much power and are defeated by thunder. Later, I dare not make friends with others easily, so as not to cause trouble for the other party.
Most of the comrades were rebellious. They were able to get along with them and fight side by side because of their strength at that time, and they also fought against many difficulties together.
In my temporary state, it is impossible to gather all the guys in my memory. I guess most of them are the first reaction when they come to me now that they have found their secrets.
But now the two guys with great loyalty who are not far from here can consider it first.
In my memory, I have such a strong single-soldier combat power and are still so miserable, which has given Yang Xiaoyou a profound lesson. No matter how powerful a person is, it is limited. Perhaps I can assassinate anyone in the world, including presidents of various countries, but it is difficult for me to protect my relatives and friends by myself alone.
In front of those huge forces, companies, and chaebol machines, the power of individuals is insignificant.
It is precisely because of this that it is essential to form your own team. You have the most speechless secret in the world. Once any problem arises, it will be a disaster.
Even if your secret is not wrong, the current Chinese Empire and even the global unrest, as well as the occasional outbreak of the Th-virus, are all posing a huge threat of uncertainty.
If you want to investigate the last thief who manipulated you, you must have your own reliable source of information.
The two senior mercenaries who have been tested by blood and fire are undoubtedly the best team foundation. Their reward points that do not care about life and death are undoubtedly greater than their ability.
However, now his identity is the most perfect amulet. Yang Xiaoyou doesn’t want to be exposed when he is still so immature. He still needs to have the means to hide his identity.
"Well~, the cosplay venue is coming not far from the scene." After gnawing for a 70% full, Yang Xiaoyou picked her teeth and thought...
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"Oh, damn it! Where did these zombies come out? No matter how hard they are, they can't kill them! The more they kill, the more they kill! **! The bullshit equipment, they don't even send bayonets. The little American sheep who have never seen blood! They know that they shouldn't take this task! They have a good vacation and become like this!" After changing to the last magazine, Noah felt crazy as if he was looking at the empty bayonet slot of the m16 automatic assault rifle in his hand.
Originally, I came to Hawaii with my comrades for vacation, but suddenly I encountered a high-paying task issued by the US garrison headquarters in Hawaii. At that time, I and others said that I was lucky and took advantage of it first come first served. However, after I issued a set of equipment, my team was thrown into this dead city full of zombies.
In the bullshit rescue operation, the only two of them were killed and injured when they joined in with full armed forces. How could those civilians survive?
Death is not scary. I was prepared when I chose this path, but I saw with my own eyes that a comrade who was scratched became one of the cannibals after death. I was unable to accept it.
Being a member of them or being eaten by them seems not a wonderful choice.
"Noah, shut your mouth, haven't you discovered it yet? They came over with gunfire. Damn it, it's a little late to discover it now." A cold voice came from beside him, and the rough man who kept complaining was obediently shut up.
Noah also knew that although he might have a higher combat power, his brain was not as good as that guy Hideyoshi.
At this time, in the shadow of the alley on the side, one with a black helmet covering his entire head, covering his appearance. The strange figure who covered his body with a black cloak in a hot day was quietly watching the two people fighting.
In this dead-end alley, several dead bodies fell down next to it.
"Hey? You can still observe carefully during the continuous and uninterrupted fierce battle. Is that guy more useful than I imagined." Standing in the shadow, Yang Xiaoyou also muttered in his heart as he looked at the young Asian man wearing a military uniform, wearing a shoulder-length hair, with beautiful faces, and a pair of phoenix eyes.
He has been here for a while, adjusting his body temperature, reducing energy and moisture loss, and not making his equipment feel very hot.
Although you can take action now, it is significantly better to help the opponent after he has run out of ammunition and food, and the retreat is ready.
In my memory, I don’t know much about them. I only know that they are mercenaries who often mingle in Europe, the Middle East and Africa. The rough white man is Noah, who is German, and the other guy who is more beautiful than a beautiful woman is French and Japanese, named Hideyoshi Niha, but unfortunately he is a man.
Due to historical reasons, Germany and France, the number of standing troops on both sides is limited, so these two countries are quite famous mercenary countries, where most free mercenaries and employers will complete the signing of the agreement.
Compared with "professional" students with semi-official backgrounds such as Hei Shui, izo, Red Dragon, etc., free mercenaries do not represent the will of the country, and they can help wherever they are given money. Therefore, although it is more dangerous and some will be directly regarded as terrorist organizations, their income is quite considerable. After experiencing the baptism of war, they are also very powerful in combat.
The group's offense may not be very outstanding, but on some small-scale local battlefields of special operations, they are indeed more than a little better than those regular soldiers who rarely see blood...
With a "touch~", Noah waved the m16, which had no bullets, and hit a head close to the dead body, and said at the same time.
"Hideyoshi, haven't found a good direction to break through yet?"
"There are too many dead bodies that have been brought in. The east is a little thin, but that alley is a dead end." At this time, Ninoha Hideyoshi's handsome face was covered with sweat.
‘Spray~Spray~Spray~Spray~Spray~Spray~Spray~Spray~Spray~Spray~Spray four harsh gunshots, and a few blood flowers sprinkled from the heads of the dead bodies closest to the two.
"Here." A somewhat dull voice sounded, pulling the two of them over.
Due to the harsh gunshots, many dead bodies were also attracted to their attention.
Looking at the guy standing at the top of a broken car, wrapped in a black cloak and wearing a strange black helmet, the two of them rushed over with just hesitation.
With Yang Xiaoyou's pistol shooting accurately, the two of them successfully reached the entrance of the alley where there were not many dead bodies.
"Thank you, man, but what should I do next? This is a dead end." Noah glanced at the revolver in Yang Xiaoyou's hand, and couldn't help but sigh and said that the bullets that had just covered the two of them here should have been gone.
"It's not a dead end, come with me." After throwing two revolvers of different models from their arms and throwing them to them, Yang Xiaoyou said calmly, but his voice became a little weird through the strange helmet.
The two who took the gun also looked at each other and followed Yang Xiaoyou directly. At this time, they had to choose to believe each other. Apart from Niba Hideyoshi's "appearance", there was nothing worthy of others' conspiracy.
"Oh, praise God." Looking at the slightly primitive sewer wellhead, Noah also showed an ecstasy expression on her face.
There are also sewer entrances on the street, but the openings are quite small. Only such a few entrances specially reserved for cleaning and repair can make people go down.
At this moment, Ninoha Hideyoshi also had a relieved expression on her face, and her eyes looking at Yang Xiaoyou became much softer.
After jumping in with Yang Xiaoyou, Noah did not forget to cover the lid again...
Chapter completed!