The strongest mercenary across the line of fire

Zhao Ziyang sat on the chair, picked up the cigarette on the table, lit a cigarette and took two puffs, poured himself a large glass of red wine and drank it all in one gulp, waiting for the goddess to calm down before asking her a question.

It is completely clear why the Armed Forces of God hide here. It turns out that they are raising a group of monsters here, or controlling a group of monsters.If there is no accident, these monsters are all composed of mercenaries or special forces, or they were mercenaries and special forces during their lifetime.

What a great handwriting, the Armed Forces of God has the highest death rate in training, so these monsters?No, no, these monsters were not created by the Armed Forces of God. If they were created, Alexandra would never have reminded herself, but if not, how to explain all this?

"Goddess, tell me what's going on?" Zhao Ziyang stared at the crying goddess curled up in the corner of the bed. He had to figure out the answer, which was very important to him and to the lurkers.

If nothing unexpected happens, the organization that created so many monsters is already going to attack their lurkers.What to do now is to hone ins and outs, find out the truth, and kill these bastards!

"Let me tell you." A rough voice came.

Looking along the door of the sound, Zhao Ziyang was very surprised to see a person he hadn't seen for a long time: Zhao Zhengrong!

"Brother Zhao!" Zhao Ziyang stood up, he thought it was a bit too weird, how could he see Zhao Zhengrong here?

It's strange, but it's strange, Zhao Zhengrong actually appeared here, and that boy Wu Nan who followed behind with an excited face was also right.This is Zhao Zhengrong, Wu Nan's father.

"Hahaha, brother." Zhao Zhengrong laughed boldly, walked over with strides, stretched out his arms fiercely to hug Zhao Ziyang, and said happily, "Don't come here without any problems, brother, I have to thank you. My little bastard really looks like that."

A stench of corpses rushed from Zhao Zhengrong's body to Zhao Ziyang's nostrils. He quickly pushed Zhao Zhengrong away, and saw a black mass on his chest, the smell was unbearable.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot to change my clothes, hahaha..." Zhao Zhengrong let out a big embarrassed laugh, and said to Zhao Ziyang: "I just dealt with a few zombies, leaving a little mark on my body. But it’s okay, just change your clothes and wash them later.”

The light of the knife suddenly rose, and the goddess rushed towards Zhao Zhengrong with a face full of madness, trying to kill Zhao Zhengrong.

Zhao Ziyang, who caught sight of the goddess from the corner of his eye, rushed towards her fiercely, grabbed her right wrist holding the knife with his left hand and removed the knife, and firmly grasped her shoulder with his right hand, pressing her firmly on the bed.

"You killed my sister, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!" the goddess yelled hoarsely, staring at Zhao Zhengrong unwillingly.

If eyes could kill, Zhao Zhengrong's body would have been torn to pieces by the goddess, inch by inch.

The burly Zhao Zhengrong stood in front of the goddess with his arms folded, and said to the goddess with a tough face, "Your sister is dead long ago. I killed only zombies. You know, they are just zombies."

"I don't care, you killed my sister, I want your life!" The goddess tried her best to get rid of Zhao Ziyang's hands, and let out a murderous roar from her mouth.

With a "snap", Zhao Ziyang slashed the goddess's neck with his palm and knocked her unconscious.

"Let her rest for a while." Zhao Ziyang shook his head and took off the coat that was stained with zombie liquid.

"Yes." Zhao Zhengrong nodded and said, "Come with me, let's go down and talk."

When he came to the hall, Zhao Zhengrong also took off his coat and threw it on the ground, took out a bottle of white wine from the wine cabinet and took a sip, squinted his eyes full of enjoyment for a while, and made a sound of satisfaction.

"Hey, shouldn't it be time to tell what's going on?" Dao Feng, who was holding his nose, looked very anxious, eager to know what was going on.

Zhao Zhengrong glanced at Dao Feng, took another sip of white wine, then handed the bottle to his son, and sat on the chair carelessly, frowning.

"I said brother, have you encountered such a thing?" Zhao Zhengrong asked Zhao Ziyang, but before he could answer, he continued: "Sure, you must have encountered such a situation."

"That's right, we encountered this situation." Zhao Ziyang nodded and said, "The base was attacked by monsters. I suddenly remembered what Alexandra said to me, so I rushed over immediately. After arriving... Hehe, the situation is as I guessed There is no difference."

"There is a difference." Zhao Zhengrong corrected with his characteristic rough voice: "The difference is that you don't know what it is at all, but the Armed Forces of God knows what it is, and even kept a batch of it for storage."

"Why do they keep a batch?" Zhao Ziyang asked suspiciously.

"Why?" Zhao Zhengrong glanced at Wu Nan, took a sip from the wine bottle from his hand, and sighed, "Oh, all the mercenaries here are raised by the Armed Forces of God, Alexandra is raising them Want to find a way to cure them. She thinks it is a disease, ridiculous, how can this be a disease? So I killed all these guys, saving them here is disturbing."

This sentence was said very lightly, but Zhao Ziyang looked at Zhao Zhengrong with weird eyes.Just now he saw that the so-called zombies were all in the shape of black mummies. Both their speed and attack power were very high, and he couldn't handle one of them, but Zhao Zhengrong killed them all lightly. How powerful is this?

Seeming to be Zhao Ziyang's idea, Zhao Zhengrong smiled without hesitation, and took out two large Nepalese scimitars from his back waist.

These two Nepalese scimitars are about [-] centimeters long, about one palm wide, and one centimeter thick. They are much larger than normal Nepalese scimitars. They look terrifying at first glance, and they are standard felling weapons.

"I'm not that powerful, but the choice of weapon is very important." Zhao Zhengrong took another sip of wine and continued: "With these two Nepalese scimitars, do you think those zombies can get close to me? Those things don't depend on strength Very fast and very fast, but the body is not strong enough, just like cutting vegetables, one at a time, very easy, hahaha..."

Zhao Ziyang used the Nepalese scimitar before. He admitted that this kind of weapon is very easy to use, and its chopping ability is better than that of an axe. The ability of the sword far exceeds that of any saber, and the reason is the wide blade, which is a very handy cold weapon when used well.

Zombies don't know how to use guns, and only use their own strength and speed to attack physically. The range of bullets hurting him is very small, which is far less practical than this kind of big killer.

"Dad, how did the members of the Armed Forces of God turn into zombies?" Wu Nan asked this crucial question.

Indeed, this problem is the root and the thread. If we figure out how the members of God's Armed Forces became zombies, we will pull out the thread in the mess.

"Do you know which year the Armed Forces of God faded out of the world's mercenary stage?" Zhao Zhengrong asked his son.

"2005." Wu Nan replied.

"Haha, not bad, have a sip of wine!" Zhao Zhengrong laughed loudly, and handed the bottle to Wu Nan.

Wu Nan, who was touching the wine bottle, took a sip hard, his face not red and his heart beating. This kid's drinking capacity has long been practiced in the mercenary regiment.

"They disappeared in 2005, but they were really attacked in 2004." Zhao Zhengrong said slowly, "If they hadn't been attacked by zombies and caused internal chaos, how could they have been forced to live in seclusion? Simply put, the Armed Forces of God is the first mercenary team to be attacked by such zombies."

"That means you can't find any clues here in the Armed Forces of God?" Zhao Ziyang frowned, but couldn't catch the thread again.

Before 2005, the world's mercenary structure was headed by the Armed Forces of God. If there is another one, it would be the mysterious Blu-ray Mercenary Group.But the Blu-ray Mercenary Group has long been a legend, and has always been headed by the Armed Forces of God.It wasn't until 2005 that God's Armed Forces disappeared completely that large and small mercenary regiments rushed out frantically, forming a prosperous scene of contention among a hundred schools of thought.

That is, after they hid, the lurkers and defenders appeared as powerful forces. Of course, the appearance of these two deadly enemies was not on the bright side.On the bright side, there are Blackwater, French Foreign Legion, Spanish Foreign Legion and so on.

"Shit! I got it!" Daofeng cursed heavily, and said loudly, "The targets of these zombie attacks are all the most powerful mercenary groups, or mercenary groups that are no longer afraid of any national power."

"Pa", Zhao Zhengrong snapped his fingers, expressing his praise for Dao Feng.

"That's right, these zombies are attacking the top mercenary groups." Zhao Zhengrong grinned and said, "Alexandra reminded you that you have to face this fear sooner or later, so you face it, haha... "

Hearing this, Zhao Ziyang felt a chill in his hands and feet. He seemed to have found the real reason, but it was very vague and he couldn't grasp it.

"The lurkers have really flourished in your hands." Zhao Zhengrong nodded, and said to Zhao Ziyang very pertinently: "Your forces are all over Africa, and you have close relations with various countries in Africa, and you have mastered nuclear warheads, and you are almost rampant. Ji, you have become the most powerful existence in the world's mercenary world, so you are destined to be attacked."

The three of Zhao Ziyang nodded, although they had to be modest, they still had to admit the fact that they had grown up.It seems that their experience will be the same as that of the Armed Forces of God.

"Basically, that's all I know, and I don't know much about it." Zhao Zhengrong drank the liquor in one go, patted Zhao Ziyang on the shoulder and said, "Brother, what you have to do now is to find Alexandra, maybe You can work together to come up with a solution, after all, they already have experience in this area and know how to deal with zombies."

"What mission did Alexandra go on?" Zhao Ziyang asked.

"Damn, how do I know what mission that little girl has gone to, and I'm not the head of the God's Armed Alliance."

"Dad, why are you here?" Wu Nan asked.

"I'm here because I can't find a place to eat and drink." Zhao Zhengrong said to Wu Nan with a face of course: "I don't have a dime on me, so I want to commit crimes? Our old Zhao family is also a royal family." Ah, my ancestors have never committed crimes. Oh, yes, I am actually waiting for someone to send me some money."

These words directly left the three of Zhao Ziyang completely speechless, Zhao Zhengrong is really...

At this moment, there were bursts of gunshots above the head. It should be that the Cossack's cavalry mercenary regiment rushed over and fought with the resident mercenaries.

"Ha, the guy who gave the money is here, son, go out with me!" Zhao Zhengrong was happy when he heard the gunshot, patted Wu Nan's head and walked out to the elevator.

The mercenary garrison was filled with the smoke of gunfire, and the mercenaries in the garrison stood by, using their defensive forces to start a fierce battle with the assault cavalry mercenary group.It's just that they seem weak and weak, and it's very difficult to defend.

Zhao Zhengrong, who came to the ground, ran directly into a room, and then Zhao Zhengrong's rough voice resounded throughout the area: "Savior, I am here, hurry up and give me a few million flowers. Damn it!" Yes, you don't even know how poor I am now, and I'm already eating soft food, idiot!"

After Zhao Zhengrong's voice sounded, the head of the mercenary regiment stunned for a moment, and then the gunfire stopped, and the whole battle ended because of Zhao Zhengrong's scolding!

Seeing this scene, Zhao Ziyang rushed into the room, grabbed Zhao Zhengrong's face and asked loudly, "Are you a dragon rider?!"

"Bah!" Zhao Zhengrong spat hard, and shouted, "I've never been a dragon rider. If I were a dragon rider, I would have your last name!"

Hearing what Zhao Zhengrong said, Zhao Ziyang let go of his hand, thinking about another question in his mind: Who is Dragon Knight?Does he have anything to do with what's happening now?

It's a pity that Zhao Ziyang couldn't figure it out no matter how he thought about it. When he asked about the strong smell of gunpowder smoke, he felt that everything was so absurd, and he really wondered if he was dreaming.So unrealistic things actually exist so realistically, zombies...