Several people looked at Yang Pojun in surprise, because they didn't expect Yang Pojun to also want to set up a mercenary group.

Set up a mercenary group, then they will be very dangerous, and they will have to face powerful enemies every day.

The mission that the mercenary group takes on is more dangerous than ordinary war.

Yang Pojun looked at several people looking at him in shock, Yang Pojun smiled and said: "Don't look at me like this, I set up a mercenary group for my reasons, my subconscious tells me, maybe this is the key to recovering my memory, don't you, as my brother, don't you want me to recover my memory?" ”

Several people glanced around at each other and said, "You are now our boss, so of course we will follow you." ”

Yang Pojun looked at George.

"George, you used to be the leader of the militants here, then you can lead us to a place, we need to buy equipment now."

George nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll drive, I'm familiar with this place." ”

By the time George and the others arrived in a city, there had already been a war.

Everywhere there are ruins, children and old people are living on the streets, and some people are fleeing for their lives.

Yang Pojun looked at everything outside the car window, and he sighed: "It's these civilians who are injured in the war." ”

Immediately they stopped outside a newly established trading market.

George is very familiar with the environment here, he is a living map.

A few people leaned on the car, Yang Pojun handed George a card and said: "Here is the US dollars before a few of us, a total of 90,000, now you go together to buy equipment, our combat uniforms, weapons, etc., you buy them according to the list I gave you." ”

George nodded and said, "Okay, let's go." ”

Now only Andrew was by Yang Pojun's side, Andrew looked at Yang Pojun in surprise and said, "How do you know to buy those weapons?" ”

Yang Pojun exhaled smoke and said, "I said, there is always some information in my mind at critical moments. ”

Immediately, Yang Pojun felt out his bloody blade, Yang Pojun looked at the black dagger and said, "Can you tell me, who I used to be?" ”

At this moment, a mercenary group was passing by.

The strong men of these mercenary groups are laughing.

Their bodies are upright, especially the momentum on their bodies, which makes this void a little depressing!

The middle-aged man at the front was very burly, a blonde man.

He suddenly felt a bloody aura emanating from the void!

This breath made the blood in his body stop flowing!

The middle-aged man turned his head directly to look at the bloody blade in Yang Pojun's hand, and when he saw the bloody blade, his face changed, and he was as pale as paper!

His steps were all a few steps back in a row!

The murderous aura that was originally tumbling on the body was dim!

Seeing this, several mercenaries next to him hurriedly supported their old avenue: "Big brother! What's wrong? ”

"Boss, you've never been angry, why did your face become so bad when you saw that kid?"

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, and then he turned his head to look at the brothers and said, "Brothers, do you know the Death Mercenary Group?" ”

When several people heard the Death Mercenary Group, their faces changed: "No one in the Death Mercenary Group knows!" He used to be one of the top ten mercenary groups in our Middle East and even the whole world, and he was famous in the industry for his zero mistakes! ”

"I heard that the mercenary group here is all extraordinary, and they are all super soldiers with one enemy and one hundred!"

"Yes, boss, not more than a year ago, didn't you say that this Grim Reaper mercenary group was wiped out? There is no news of them in the whole world, why did you suddenly talk about this? ”

The middle-aged man looked at Yang Pojun and said, "I have seen the black dagger in that man's hand once, and that is the personal dagger of the Grim Reaper of the head of the Death Mercenary Regiment!" ”

"This dagger, I don't know how many lives he has killed, he can be called a murder weapon of a generation!"

"You say, don't I be shocked when I face such a person?"

One of the mercenaries said: "Boss, since the other party is so cruel, let's leave the other party quickly, lest the other party target us." ”

The middle-aged man walked directly towards Yang Pojun and said, "No! Not only do I not stay away from him, but I also want to get to know him, because the people killed by the Reaper mercenary group are all drug lords, criminals, and all kinds of vicious people, and he will not kill innocents indiscriminately! ”

Seeing this, the middle-aged man's brothers had no choice but to keep up with their boss.

Now Yang Pojun is playing with the bloody blade in his hand.

And a group of people, standing around their bodies.

A strong pressure made Yang Pojun's body instantly launch a wave of vigilance!

Yang Pojun immediately looked at a mercenary group in front of him, he frowned, and in his eyes, murderous aura rolled!

Yang Pojun said in a deep voice: "What are you doing??" ”

The middle-aged man glanced at the bloody blade in Yang Pojun's hand, and then looked at Yang Pojun and said, "The breath on your body, how is it different, and there are so many scars on your face that ordinary people can't recognize it!" ”

"If it weren't for the bloody blade in your hand, no one would have thought that you would be the Grim Reaper who caused a sensation in the mercenary world at the beginning!"

When Yang Pojun heard the word death, he didn't know why, several people's faces appeared in his mind.

Those faces made his mind a little stinging.

Yang Pojun closed his eyes tightly, and then opened them.

looked at each other, looked at each other without blinking, and said, "Do you know who I am?" ”

And Andrew next to him looked at the middle-aged man and said: "This brother, the dragon we met on the sea, she was seriously injured and almost died, and now he has forgotten everything before!" ”

"Oh?" The middle-aged man was surprised: "You don't know who you are?" ”

Yang Pojun nodded and said, "Yes, can you tell me?" ”

The middle-aged man took the lead in turning his head and said, "Brothers, take a rest here first, and I'll talk to this brother for a while!" ”

As he spoke, he looked at Yang Pojun and said, "You come here with me." ”

The two came to the side, and they sat down.

The man handed Yang Pojun a cigarette and said, "I didn't expect that the king of mercenaries, Death, who once shocked the whole world, would forget who he is, it's really emotional!" ”

Yang Pojun didn't speak, he knew that this man would tell everything about him.

"You are the leader of the Reaper Mercenary Group, and there are seven brothers under your command, and your mercenary group can be called a legend ......"

Yang Pojun listened quietly to the middle-aged man's explanation.

Listening and listening, the memories in Yang Pojun's mind began to appear one by one.

Yang Pojun's head was like a pinprick, it was very stinging, and the blue tendons on his face skyrocketed!

But!

Yang Pojun held back, because he wanted to know his complete past!

He wanted to know who his friends, his relatives, his brothers, his parents were, and where they were!

(End of chapter)