Chapter 11 We Are Beasts

  "Anqi'er, this method of yours is probably not quite right?" In a corner of the hall, Heiying's face was filled with a very helpless expression as he spoke to Anqi'er, pointing at Zhao Ziyang who was leaning against the wall with his entire body wrapped in bandages. "Training also needs to have some limits, Mummies aren't much use... How about not doing this again?"

  Anqi'er's face was icy cold, fiddling with the pencil in her hand, seemingly not listening to Heiying's words at all, making Heiying extremely frustrated.

  This time the task was a very simple one, merely helping the Afghan anti-government forces get rid of a few traitors and then giving the Pakistani government a little warning to the arms-dealing Darra Adam Khel people.

  But who would have thought that Anqi would kick the special forces soldier into the enemy's heap, saying it was for the smooth progress of the mission and to hone his sniping skills. This is fundamentally inconsistent with the previous tactics, and the special forces soldier is very likely to be killed by the opponent.

  "If you could keep his mouth clean, it might not be a bad example. But I didn't do anything wrong, the experience of crawling out of the actual battlefield is something that training can't compare to. How can someone who hasn't experienced the threat of death in the hail of bullets become one of our hidden members?" Angel said with conviction, not feeling like she had done anything wrong at all.

  Hei Ying didn't know what to say, he could only give Zhao Zi Yang a pitiful glance and shake his head slightly. Among the mercenaries under his command, he could criticize anyone, but he didn't dare to criticize An Qi Er.

  Because everyone knows how terrifying Angel is, provoking her would absolutely dare to pull out a gun and press it against your head.

  This aristocratic girl not only possesses unparalleled sniping skills, but also has an unattainable pride. In this place full of vulgarity, she uses her own strength to make these guys dare not be presumptuous in front of her, the special forces are at a loss for words.

  "Can we be a bit more gentle with this training or lesson later on?" Black Eagle negotiated with Angie once again.

  "No." Angel lightly spat out two icy words and turned to leave.

  Hei Ying helplessly spread his hands, knowing that An Qi Er was truly angry. Although An Qi Er wouldn't let the special soldier die so miserably, the shot she fired into the crowd undoubtedly pushed the special soldier to his death.

  Zhao Ziyang, leaning against the wall with a slant, touched his newly healed ribs and felt that he must give Black Hawk feedback on the true situation, expose An Qi'er's despicable behavior, and never partner with An Qi'er again. This woman is simply crazy, completely crazy!

  About this woman's past glorious deeds, Knife Edge has already told himself everything.

  It's not necessary for the knife to tell itself, everything that has happened to itself has already explained all the problems: using oneself as bait to hook up with those guys, and completing the task with ease. Okay, let's not talk about this for now, but you can't use this incident as a training exercise for yourself, right? Clearly, it was just thrown out as cannon fodder, yet still trying to come up with a euphemism.

  "Hey, Special Forces, how's your body recovering?" Hei Ying greeted Zhao Ziyang with a smile.

  What he said was actually nonsense, this special soldier's wound healing ability was so fast that it was unacceptable. In just a few days, all the external wounds scabbed over and fell off, and the broken bones grew back together.

  For this, the spirit fox drew a full tube of fresh blood for research with Zhao Zi Yang's consent, but no matter how much research was done, it still couldn't be figured out why Zhao Zi Yang had such strong self-healing abilities. His cell division and regeneration speed were faster than when he was rescued, now nearly three times that of a normal person, as if every injury would promote the improvement of his body's regenerative ability.

  Zhao Ziyang was clearer than anyone about the strange condition of his body, it was that piece of tree leaf that changed its physical quality, and the ultra-secret mission to escort the tree leaf that emitted a radiant glow of life all over!

  His sixth sense has been enhanced, his physical regenerative abilities have increased, and even his strength is greater than before. He buried all of this deep in his heart.

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  Zhao Ziyang didn't say a word, his eyes fixed on Heiying's face which was smiling particularly brightly, and he suppressed the idea of complaining to him that had just occurred to him. From the other person's smile, Zhao Ziyang knew that Heiying was there to stir up trouble and smooth things over, so don't expect him to speak up for himself.

  "I swear!" Zhao Ziyang seriously squeezed out a well-thought-out sentence from between his teeth: "One day, I'll make that crazy woman lie under me and cry!"

  After finishing this sentence, Zhao Ziyang turned around and left, leaving behind Heiying with a frozen smile on his face.

  The black eagle was stunned for a while, shook his head and revealed a bitter smile, and secretly said in his heart: "Special forces, you're impressive!"

  After recovering from his injuries, Zhao Ziyang voluntarily asked to continue training with An Qi'er, and An Qi'er specifically named him as the one who must follow him for further training. The two people were like needle and awn, with a momentum that was like water and fire, giving other mercenaries a very strange feeling.

  Sniping, training only for sniping. Angel wants to train Zhao Ziyang into an excellent sniper, the more you don't want to do something, the more I'll force you to do it.

  Follow Angel deep into the African jungle, north to the Siberian ice field, drill through the desert, turn around the city... Angel never gave him a good face, but only taught him all the theories and then assigned him a sniper target, letting him complete the task alone under his own surveillance.

  However, he still hated sniping as always. Of course, he admired Angel's sniping skills very much. This Night Rose was not only a flower vase but also the world's third-ranked mercenary sniper master.

  As for the sniping skills he learned, they were just what he used to study the way of shooting and habits of a sniper. In the end, it was still a rifle, and assault was his true advantage, most importantly, the rifle in his hands was no different from a sniper rifle.

  His abilities have also gained some recognition, and he has become more familiar with his teammates. However, his teammates still haven't fully accepted him because he hasn't taken a bullet for them on the battlefield, that's all.

  "Pandora, you're brighter than yesterday, great." In the base, Zhao Ziyang threw his 95-style assault rifle to Pandora and flashed a brilliant smile at her.

  "Thank you." Pandora also gave Zhao Ziyang a sunny smile, took out a computer from her pocket and calculated for half a day before saying to Zhao Ziyang: "Special soldier, you already owe me $823,400 in weapon modification fees. When are you going to pay me back?"

  "Hehe......" Zhao Ziyang revealed a smile, took out a small sunflower from his pocket and handed it to Pandora, saying: "Give it to you, it can help you become more sunny and drive away the gloom in your heart."

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  "Thank you, it's beautiful, I like it." Pandora happily and carefully picked up the sunflower and stretched out her palm with a serious expression: "Pay back!"

  Zhao Ziyang's head was as big as a bucket, and now he knew why Pandora had given him a modified gun in the first place. It turned out that she wanted him to get used to her modified guns so that he could suck his own blood fiercely.

  This vampire, a gun modified to cost less than $200,000 can't be stopped, but where does he have the money? In half a year's time, he hasn't even completed a proper mission, just following Angela to complete some small-scale sniping tasks, what money is there?

  "Xie Si!!!", Zhao Zi Yang called out Xie Si's name, saying loudly: "That day I saw that thing on your computer... cough cough... I'm out of money, Pan Duo La is asking me to pay back the debt, you handle it."

  With a whoosh, the frail-bodied Seth rushed out, waving his iron-made palms vigorously and shouting at Zhao Ziyang: "Isn't it just money? Lala can let you pay later, right, Lala?"

  Pandora didn't say a word, her face darkening as she glared at Seth, the red scar on her throat becoming more vibrant than ever.

  "Thanks, hehe......" Zhao Ziyang took out another sunflower and handed it to Pandora, saying: "Precision trigger, swap grips!"

  "Sixty-eight thousand dollars." Pandora burst into a brilliant smile.

  "No problem." Zhao Ziyang replied succinctly, but in his heart he thought that this vampire sucked blood without leaving any room for mercy.

  "Scram!" Pandora spat out a single word without even lifting her head at Ceres.

  Seth Marley rolled away, not minding Pandora's cold face at all. He touched his head with those metal-made hands and laughed warmly.

  The story between Seth and Pandora is unknown, but Zhao Ziyang knows the story behind Seth's iron hands: once a member of the British Royal Air Force Electronic Countermeasures Center, he was ostracized due to his exceptional skills and thrown into prison where he suffered persecution, resulting in all ten fingers being disabled.

  It's hard to imagine him operating a computer with his iron hands made by himself, and even harder to imagine that after all these experiences, there is no hatred in his heart, but only a yearning for a better life.

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  "Comrades, we have a big business!" Black Eagle's voice came, waving his hand to let everyone gather around him and convey the task he had just received.

  "Hahaha...... I'm so happy as soon as I hear the sound of money!" The body of Omo, the polar bear, rushed over, and what he saw was cash, not a mission.

  "I'm going, I must go!" Zhao Ziyang grabbed onto Omo's massive body and rushed forward, but he couldn't budge Omo at all and was instead dragged to Heiying's side.

  "Hey, Chinese kid! What do you think you're doing? You're not worthy!" Ao Mo glared at Zhao Ziyang with a pair of copper-bell-like eyes, his right hand subconsciously covering his own **.

  The last time Zhao Ziyang came, he was punched so badly that Ao Mo took a whole month to recover. Fortunately, Dan Dan is still there, sneaking away to France for a while, proving that he is still in good shape. However, as soon as he sees Zhao Ziyang, he feels a little pain, and his conditioned reflex is very severe.

  Zhao Ziyang licked his lips and smiled at Cheng with a deeply meaningful smile.

  "Alright, settle down." Black Eagle clapped his hands and said to the crowd after seeing that everyone was present: "The mission comes from our old client: the anti-government forces in southern Afghanistan."

  "The US pressured Norway to send more troops to Afghanistan, so that they could clear out the anti-government forces in southern Afghanistan. So the anti-government forces hired us to disrupt the Norwegian troop deployment to Afghanistan."

  It's not unusual for this kind of mission, after the US military's lightning-fast attack on Afghanistan in 2003 and set up a government. However, most Afghans do not recognize this US-backed government, and many choose to enter the mountains to take up arms against the government and the US military to establish their own sovereign government.

  As the war progressed, these anti-government armed groups grew in number, especially with the largest force of anti-government forces in southern Afghanistan and the main force resisting US troops.

  Such anti-government armed forces have always been old customers of sleeper agents, and the objects they serve are third-world countries.

  "Head, how much commission is this task?" Omo asked about the commission with his mouth open, he was particularly interested in money.

  This task involves many aspects, generally speaking, the commission price is quite expensive, enough for each team member to enjoy themselves.

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  "It can't be done without you." Black Hawk patted Omo's shoulder and scanned the circle, saying: "Knife Edge, Pandora, Swatt, Mandrake, Flashpoint, Reaper, Night Rose, plus... Special Forces."

  When he heard Captain Heiying call out his name, Zhao Ziyang nodded. This was his first real mission in the true sense of the word; perhaps this task would allow him to integrate with these comrades.

  "Head, are you sure about letting this kid go? I won't partner with him." Swarte glanced at Zhao Ziyang and directly expressed his thoughts.

  "Special forces are indeed excellent, but..." Mandala played with the small knife in her hand and smiled at Heiying: "He is still unfamiliar with our tactics, it's easy to cause casualties."

  "I agree with Mandala's opinion," said Omo in a rough and hoarse voice.

  The black eagle looked at them and then fell on Zhao Ziyang's face, as if to make Zhao Ziyang say something.

  "Cough...cough..." A deliberately made coughing sound came out, and Dao Feng, who was relatively close to Zhao Ziyang, said: "Let the special forces soldier partner with me, I'll try my best to protect him."

  This sentence made Zhao Ziyang extremely grateful, and he nodded his head slightly with a light knife to show his gratitude. The feeling of being distrusted by others was experienced during the special forces, and there is only one way to solve it: fighting.

  Hei Ying shook his hand and threw a piece of Soldier's Badge to Zhao Zi Yang, saying: "Special Forces paired with Night Rose, responsible for sniping, ok?"

  When the Black Eagle said that, other mercenaries stopped talking. Maybe this special forces soldier could bring them surprises.

  The black eagle drew its military sword straight out in front of it, with the blade tip pointing upwards.

  Other mercenaries saw Hei Ying's action and drew their own military knives, pressing them against Hei Ying's fist with the blade pointing upwards.

  "We are beasts, we are madmen, born for battle, never yield, never retreat!"

  "Never yield, never retreat! ROAR!!!!!!......"

  A low roar rose, and Zhao Ziyang found that everyone's eyes were filled with a wild and bloody aura. They are now war machines, and everything except their comrades will become the target of their attacks!