I am a butcher, a butcher in the real way. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

-- Inscription.

This sentence is not only said by Zhang Yang, but also the evaluation given to him by others, and he also has a title on the battlefield - betrayer.

In the chaotic African battlefield, Zhang Yang led his mercenary team to kill more than 500 soldiers, slaughtered more than 3,000 civilians, and Zhang Yang even pinched to death 16 children less than 10 years old with his own hands.

This is a terrifying killing that mortals dare not imagine, and it is also a terrifying achievement that mortals dare not imagine.

Such a mercenary squad should be able to crisscross the battlefield and no one dares to provoke it.

But in fact, the mercenary team led by Zhang Yang is still struggling on the battlefield, repeatedly hovering on the verge of death.

Sometimes in order to keep himself and his team alive, Zhang Yang had to betray his mercenary allies on the battlefield, and even led the team to personally cut off the allies' back roads and kill them all.

This is also the origin of Zhang Yang being called a traitor.

And now, Zhang Yang wants to bury everyone in the betrayer squad except for him with his own hands.

Among the six graves dug by Zhang Yang himself, there was a person lying in each grave, and they had fatal wounds on their bodies, some in the heart, some in the brain, and one person had fifteen fatal wounds on his body.

And these fifteen fatal wounds were exchanged for the lives of seven enemies.

Looking at these brothers who could have handed over their backs to him in the past, but now lying in the grave he dug with his own hands, Zhang Yang lit a cigarette containing morphine, took a few puffs, took out a bullet from his pocket and unscrewed it, poured gunpowder on his body wound, and pressed the fiery red cigarette butt on the gunpowder.

After the sound of gunpowder stabbing and burning, Zhang Yang's face was slightly distorted because of the pain.

However, the pain in his body at this moment was far less painful than the pain in his heart - his brothers were dead, and he was still alive.

Half a minute later, Zhang Yang threw away the cigarette butt and re-lit a cigarette.

Zhang Yang just held this cigarette in his mouth, and did not smoke it, but let the cigarette burn slowly.

It wasn't until the cigarette filter was half burned off and the red filter burned his lips that Zhang Yang spit out the filter, filled in the grave, and sprinkled a thick layer of rotten leaves on it.

After burying his brother, Zhang Yang leaned against an unknown tree and bandaged the three wounds that affected his movements, while the small wounds that did not affect his movements were exposed.

Then, Zhang Yang took out something that looked like a mixture of snot and black soil, frowned and swallowed it, when the slippery thing slid from his throat into his stomach, his throat and esophagus were like a layer of glue, and even gave Zhang Yang a dry feeling of dehydration, much like a fish about to dry up in the desert.

However, after devouring this mass of mixed mucus, Zhang Yang's spirit was really much better.

This black mass of slime is really like what the black wizard he killed said, it can relieve the miasma.

After a short rest, Zhang Yang limped forward with thirty-six rounds of ammunition, a slight rush, two daggers with broken hair, a goggles, and a water bottle with many bullet marks on it.

With each step, his face turned pale.

As Zhang Yang approached the edge of the rainforest, his face was as pale as a dead man, but he still endured the pain in his body, lowered his body, and ran as fast as a tanuki.

He's going to kill someone!

Zhang Yang's injuries were very serious, and he was poisoned, so he couldn't live long, and he had to try to kill and injure the enemy who caused the betrayer's team to be almost completely wiped out while he was still alive.

Even if he died, Zhang Yang would drag some enemies to hell together.

Zhang Yang's enemies were stationed in villages outside the rainforest, and they were known as the Cheetah Legion.

The reason why they are called the Cheetah Corps is because on the African battlefield, in terms of mobility, no one has ever been faster than them, even the peacekeeping forces of various countries in Africa, compared with them in this respect, can only eat fart behind their ass.

They have the speed of a cheetah.

The Cheetah Legion numbered a hundred, and at least three thousand died at their hands, all of them were out-and-out murderers, all butchers.

Of course, Zhang Yang is not qualified to say this about them, because more people died at the hands of the betrayer squad than at the hands of the Cheetah Legion.

Compared with the mercenaries of the Cheetah Legion, the talents in Zhang Yang's betrayer squad can be regarded as butchers, and the mercenaries of the Cheetah Legion can only be regarded as pure and lovely little sheep.

However, it was this group of little sheep that attacked their group of butchers when Zhang Yang was about to complete his employment mission, causing all the brothers of the betrayer's team to flee into the miasma rainforest, and finally died in battle.

Just as he was about to walk out of the rainforest, Zhang Yang stopped, put on his goggles, and shot around, and soon he saw what he wanted to see.

"There are a lot of miniature cameras that last for a few days, but they have dead spots that I can sneak through without them noticing."

"The village is not big, and the patrol team patrolling around the village patrols every three minutes, and the patrol members in front and the patrol members behind communicate every ten seconds, and there is no possibility of sneaking into the village around them at all."

"But I don't need to infiltrate the village, because I don't have much time left, I just need to storm it."

After making a simple judgment, Zhang Yang hung Wei Chong in the easiest position to take, pulled out the dagger in his right hand, and gently played a knife flower, when the patrol patrolled to the edge of the rainforest, the whole person did not hide the slightest, like a tyrannosaurus rex, the muscles on his body were moaning and overloaded, and the wound scorched by gunpowder burst out of blood again, staining a large area red.

The dagger in Zhang Yang's hand, like a precision-guided missile, pierced through the neck of the mercenary who saw his figure behind him, and his hands broke the neck of the mercenary who had just passed.

Holding the dead mercenary's collar, Zhang Yang took off the grenade hanging from his waist, and then slapped the dead mercenary in the face and pushed him to the ground.

Zhang Yang's face became greener and greener because of the miasma, showing a hideous smile like a ghost, he raised his middle finger at the camera, and before the monitored soldiers sounded the alarm, he pulled the grenade ring fiercely, and threw the grenade out with all his strength.

Two white smoke grenades exploded in mid-air before they landed on the ground.

The shrapnel of the grenade made a rattling sound, piercing through the planks and even the body.

Zhang Yang guessed that he had killed at least some of the Cheetah Legion's masters this time, because the room where he threw the grenade was the room where he thought the top leaders of the Cheetah Legion were located.

But when he saw a group of powerful mercenaries coming out of another room not far away, he knew that he had miscalculated.

The destroyed room was clearly a decoy.

Zhang Yang took a deep look at the bald head who was roaring in front of the group of mercenaries, and ran towards the depths of the rainforest without looking back.

He had to run, because if he didn't run into the rainforest, he would be beaten into a sieve by the rain of bullets in the next moment, and after running into the rainforest, he might be able to pull a few more pads.

Behind Zhang Yang, dozens of slightly rushing and clicking voices were extremely harsh.

And the sound of a huge sniper gun was even more deafening.

When the rocket dragging the long tail flame made a sharp and piercing whistling sound and blasted towards Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang had no choice but to roll to the ground, his face turned upward, his eyes stared at the rocket, and the micro rush in his hand shot wildly in this critical time.

The thirteenth bullet hit the rocket, detonating it ten meters away from Zhang Yang.

One piece of shrapnel from the rockets shot everywhere pierced Zhang Yang's chest, stuck to Zhang Yang's heart, pierced Zhang Yang's back, and shot into the ground full of dead leaves.

The leader of the Cheetah Legion outside the rainforest, that is, the tall bald head that Zhang Yang saw just now, spoke through the loudspeaker arranged in the rainforest: "Betrayer, hand over the key, I will give you the whole corpse, otherwise, not only will I find the key from your stomach with my own hands, but if I find your brother's corpse, I will also chop it into meat sauce and feed it to the dogs!" ”

The bald man's nickname is Vulture, he is really as greedy as Vulture, and the key he lifted was the one he swallowed after Zhang Yang fled into the rainforest.

The key itself is not peculiar, the material is fragile, and it has no long history, but this key is very famous in the underworld, because it is said to be able to open the gates of hell and borrow the power of hell.

Zhang Yang himself did not believe in this legend, and the main reason why he kept the key was that he accepted this commission worth three million dollars.

Zhang Yang thought that he could easily complete this commission, but he didn't expect that this commission would become the last talisman for their team.

"Falcon, Nine, Farmer, Bayonet, Black Spider, Drizzle......"

Zhang Yang muttered to himself that these people were Zhang Yang's brothers, and now they are all dead.

Zhang Yang raised his middle finger at the vulture holding the telescope, got up and staggered without looking back.

Bullets whistled in the ears of Zhang Yang, who was advancing irregularly, and Zhang Yang saw a group of comrades-in-arms fighting side by side on the battlefield with him, and saw the blood sprays that came out of their guns for themselves.

Zhang Yang experienced it three times in his lifetime, the first three times he stabbed a dagger at the densest nerves in his thighs to refresh himself.

However, this time he did not stab himself in the thigh with a dagger, because his thigh was completely numb from a few bites from the poisonous spider.

"It's better to die now, the only regret is that I can't take the vultures and them to hell together."

When Zhang Yang seemed to see hell, a sniper bullet with terrifying kinetic energy opened a large hole in Zhang Yang's abdomen, and then several bullets pierced Zhang Yang's body.

Zhang Yang took out the key that was said to be able to open the gate of hell from his abdomen with his hand, put it in his mouth and bit it fiercely, the ordinary key itself was completely bitten into pieces, and Zhang Yang's body was beaten into a sieve at this moment.

At the moment of Zhang Yang's death, a copper door that was almost rotten and had a huge ghost head seemed to slowly emerge from another world, and a huge suction force was emitted from the cracks of the slightly open copper door.

Zhang Yang's tattered corpse, along with his equipment, was sucked into the Ghost Head Bronze Gate in an instant.

The slightly open copper crack of the ghost's bronze door closed with a sonorous sound, and then disappeared from the real world.

After the ghost head bronze gate disappeared, the vulture chasing Zhang Yang slapped his head fiercely: "What happened? ”

The people around him were also puzzled: "Head, nothing happened." ”

The vulture nodded: "It's good that nothing happens, now continue to hunt down the betrayer, find him, capture him, and be sure to force him to hand over the map where the Portuguese buried gold in the Age of Discovery!" ”

The mercenaries under the vulture roared feverishly: "Find the betrayer, seize the treasure map, the treasure map where the treasure map is hidden, the buried gold is said to be dozens of tons, and we will send it if we find it!" ”

At this moment, it seems that everyone's memories are altered, and no one remembers the key that was able to open the gates of hell anymore.