The strongest mercenary across the line of fire

At this time, Zhao Ziyang was helpless, he had no good way to save Seth and Zhao Changzheng.The best way is to negotiate and find a way from the negotiation. As for the surprise rescue, the defenders are clearly fishing.If it still doesn't work in the end, maybe we can only kill Seth and Zhao Changzheng according to Pandora's method.

There are two reasons for killing them, one is to save them from punishment; the other is to prevent Seth from rebelling under heavy punishment.Once Seth rebels, the lurker will be presented to the defender without reservation, and there is no room for a comeback.

"Special soldiers, kill me! Kill me!" Seth, who was tied to a wooden stake, shouted. The bullet that flew past his scalp just now made him understand his situation.

He became the bait himself, he didn't want to see a group of brothers die because of it.

"Iron Hand, what are you shouting, how could they kill us?" Zhao Changzheng, who was tied next to Seth, showed disbelief.

After coming to the mercenary regiment, Zhao Changzheng felt that this was the world pursued by real men. He was rude and bold. He might be harsh or even crazy in his training, but these guys treated him very well.Coupled with the little wild cat who played with him every day when he had nothing to do, and Zhao Ziyang who brought him back, naturally no one showed any face to him, and they got along very well.

Under such a harmonious relationship, Zhao Changzheng's first reaction when he was in danger was that the mercenaries would save him, even though he was not yet a member of Lurkers, so he expressed distrust of Seth's words.

"Boy, hehe..." Seth raised his head and squinted his eyes to look at the sun in the sky, licked his dry lips and said, "We are bait now, understand? The brothers will save us, but as long as they show up, they will be killed by the defenders." Sniper, do you think it’s better for us to die or live?”

This sentence revealed their real situation now, no one wanted to see their comrades lying down in front of them.The lurkers lurking in the sand dunes don't want to see it, and Seth doesn't want to see it, so Seth would rather die by himself.

"You mean that the defenders deliberately didn't kill us, but used us to kill our lurkers?" Zhao Changzheng heard Seth's words.

"That's right, so we have to die, hehehe..." Seth grinned.

Zhao Changzheng, who encountered this situation for the first time, was a little dazed. He hung his head down and didn't know what he was thinking.He who has not experienced the battlefield naturally cannot face life and death calmly, living is far more tempting than dying.

Zhao Changzheng, who was drooping his head, slowly raised his head, glanced at the sand dunes in the distance, and let out a loud roar: "His grandma, he will be a hero again after 18 years, kill me!"

Zhao Changzheng, who raised his head, had a wild look in his eyes. Although there was a look of fear of death on his face, it was more bold and unrestrained.

Two defender mercenaries walked out of the room next to him. One of the mercenaries cut off the rope binding Seth with a saber, and dragged him into the room with one hand.

"Damn, what are you going to do, let go of Iron Hand!" Zhao Changzheng glared angrily, and roared at the mercenary.

With a sound of "slap", a cane slammed Zhao Changzheng's face hard, tearing his cheeks apart.

"Ah!..." Zhao Changzheng groaned in pain, and blood dripped down from his right cheek, staining half of his clothes red.

"Quak quack... yell, keep yelling loudly." The extremely sturdy defender mercenary let out a strange laugh, with cruel desire in his eyes.

"Crack", the cane fell on Zhao Changzheng's body again, tearing the clothes on his chest to shreds, and the rolled up flesh and blood were dyed bright red by the gushing blood after being pale.

"Oh..." The pain was stronger than the pain on his face, and Zhao Changzheng let out a long howl of pain.

"Boy, don't make any noise, otherwise it will put pressure on our people." Seth yelled loudly.

"You can't protect yourself, haha." Another mercenary laughed at Seth, threw him into the room and handed him over to other mercenaries, while he drew out a saber and walked towards Zhao Changzheng.

"Papapa..." The cane kept lashing Zhao Changzheng's body, tearing his skin apart.

However, after Seth said that, Zhao Changzheng stubbornly did not let out a cry of pain.He knew that his pain would really bring pressure to Lurker's gang of brothers, and it was very likely that they would lose their cool.

"It's quite tough." The mercenary with a saber nodded at the mercenary who beat Zhao Changzheng, took over the task of torture, and continued to torture Zhao Changzheng.

At this time, Zhao Changzheng was already speechless because of the severe pain in his body, so he could only stare at the mercenary in front of him with his slightly protruding eyeballs.He wanted to spit in the other's face, but his clenched teeth seemed to stick together because of the stiffness.

"Do you know where the pain-sensing nerves are densest in the human body?" the mercenary asked Zhao Changzheng with a grin, then straightened his cheeks and said, "The tooth socket is close to the brain, and the nerves are densely distributed. More obvious pain than other parts."

Zhao Changzheng gritted his teeth and still stubbornly waited for the mercenary, waiting for him to make a move.

There was a dull sound of "bang", and the handle of the saber hit Zhao Changzheng's right cheek hard, forcing Zhao Changzheng to open his closed mouth.

A big blood-stained tooth slipped from his mouth, and then a stream of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, Zhao Changzheng's complexion became distorted in pain.

"Also, also, armpit." The mercenary pinched Zhao Changzheng's chin and said very gently: "Usually the armpit suffers a lot and people will lose their fighting power instantly. This is because there is a pain-sensing gland in the armpit. It has pain-sensing nerves that connect to the whole body, so..."

The tip of the saber pierced Zhao Changzheng's armpit from bottom to top, slowly rotating and piercing.

Zhao Changzheng, who was subjected to this kind of punishment, trembled all over, and the blood in his mouth dripped down with unstoppable trembling.

"Quack quack quack..." The mercenary let out a contented laugh, very satisfied with Zhao Changzheng's performance.

At this time, another mercenary came over with a basin of clear water, and said with a smile: "The colonel ordered, this one is relatively weak, please be careful."

"Understood, hahaha..."

The saber was drawn out, and the tortured mercenary stepped aside.

"Boy, give you a bath, haha..."

With a sound of "crash", a basin of clear water was poured on Zhao Changzheng's bruised body.

This is a basin of thick salt water, and the salt water stings his wounds to the greatest extent.With the invasion of salt water to the wound, all the transmitting nerve fibers in the whole body become active, and the perception is transmitted to the parafascicular nucleus inside the thalamus to generate a strong response.

"Uh!..." Zhao Changzheng groaned from his throat, his body twitched violently, his two palms were stretched to the limit under the pain, and all ten toes were stretched and twitched.

"Hahaha, wait for your teammates to save you." The mercenary laughed arrogantly, threw down the basin and walked into the house.

Tormented by the pain, Zhao Changzheng drooped his head and fell into a coma. He had never been punished and couldn't hold on.The salt water mixed with blood dripped onto the ground under his feet, staining the ground red, dazzling.The salt was still burning the wound, but he couldn't feel the senses that were forcibly cut off by the body's protection mechanism.

Not long after, the blood on Zhao Changzheng's body dried up under the scorching sun, but the wound mixed with concentrated salt water still opened ferociously, showing a shocking dark red.

"This little guy has very hard bones." The tiger shark made a sound of admiration.

Indeed, for Zhao Changzheng, who has never experienced anything, it is true that there are not many people who can be so tough.This is innate and cannot be changed the day after tomorrow.

"If it's a soft bone, there's no need to save it." Staring at Zhao Changzheng who was roasting alone under the scorching sun, Zhao Ziyang began to move.

Zhao Changzheng was entrusted to him by Zhao Zhengrong. No matter what, he must not let this kid die, otherwise he would not be able to explain to Zhao Zhengrong, even though Zhao Changzheng's capture was just an accident.

"Zizizi...Zizizi...Special soldier, I'm Seth..." There was a burst of electricity on the radio, and then Seth's voice sounded.

This is the defender asking Seth to use the radio to complete the decoding of the lurker's radio frequency and enter the lurker's frequency to make a call.

"Understood, let the colonel talk to me." Zhao Ziyang pressed the headset and waved his hand to signal Pandora to move closer to him.

Pandora and Zhao Ziyang, who came closer, squatted facing each other, ready to have a conversation with the colonel.

"Special soldiers, you are safe and sound." The colonel's voice came, full of confidence.

"Don't come here without a problem." Zhao Ziyang said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said with cold eyes: "The colonel has done a good job of studying Chinese culture, and the word "Don't come here without a problem" is just right."

"Hehe, every soldier should learn Chinese culture. Sun Tzu's Art of War was once regarded as a treasure by West Point Military Academy, but Mr. Special Forces seems to have forgotten it."

The colonel was taunting Zhao Ziyang, taunting Zhao Ziyang for not knowing the art of war and tactics.

"Hmm..." Zhao Ziyang smiled disdainfully and said to the colonel, "Colonel, I want to ask a personal question, do you use a knife and fork when eating Chinese food?"

The colonel on the other end of the radio seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then nodded with a smile and said, "Yes."

"That's it, you can't even learn how to eat Chinese food, how can you learn like Sun Tzu's Art of War?"

"Hahaha..." The colonel laughed loudly, and said indifferently: "Special soldier, your thinking is very jumpy and quick, enough to be the leader of the lurkers, very good, haha. But I'm not here to chat with you, I'm here to communicate and communicate with you."

"Oh, since you don't chat, let's forget it." Zhao Ziyang pouted and said, "Your grandson studied the art of war very well, but he used it like four different things. Three ten minutes, I will only give you three ten minutes. If you don't Let them go, I will kill them both, Seth, and then kill you and your defenders."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Ziyang turned off the radio directly.

This sentence was very harsh, enough to give the colonel time to think.Obviously, the colonel's biggest reliance is Seth. He believes that the lurker will go to Seth desperately, so he dares to be so bold, but Zhao Ziyang's harsh words will shake him a little bit.

"Colonel, how are you?" Foxhunting asked the colonel.

The colonel who was asked showed a smile, shook his head and said: "The special forces are difficult to deal with, maybe he will really kill our genius Seth, and then kill us."

The relaxed Colonel actually felt a little heavy in his heart. He was guessing Zhao Ziyang's thoughts, because he had little contact with Zhao Ziyang and lacked information on his psychological behavior.

"Haha, you just wait to die." Seth laughed, pointed at the colonel and said loudly: "The special forces are a bastard, a very interesting bastard. He will kill me and then kill you to avenge me. I don't believe you Can you tie me outside and try?"

"Really?" Foxhunting showed a charming smile, walked up to Seth and raised his chin with a finger and said, "If the special forces wanted to kill you, the shot just now wouldn't have passed through your head, So what he said was false."

Seth sniffed the scent of Fox Hunting vigorously, closed his eyes in enjoyment and said relaxedly: "You can try it."

With a "boom", Seth's body flew backwards, hit the wall and landed heavily on the ground.

"Papa..." Foxhunting lightly patted his boots, and said to Seth, who was clutching his stomach like a shrimp: "Let me have fun with our genius Seth before you try it."

Two mercenaries lifted Seth up on the stool with his legs apart, and a saber slowly pressed against his crotch.