As soon as this person from the Cheetah Legion finished speaking, the mercenary who was scolded by him suddenly changed color, raised his rifle and pointed at the person of the Cheetah Legion: "You,, have a kind of say again!" ”

"This is the location chosen by the Cheetah Legion, you foreign mercenary teams dare to threaten us with guns, you are looking for death!"

When the Cheetah Legion men raised their guns and aimed them at the other mercenaries, the other mercenaries also raised their guns and aimed them at the heads of the Cheetah Legion mercenaries. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The captains of the mercenary squads shouted sharply from a distance: "Bastard! Put down your guns, do you bastards want to fight with the people of the Cheetah Legion, because of the lack of manpower, you can't catch the betrayers, and you will be picked up by those warlords and the aristocratic lords who are male prostitutes and thieves? ”

At least fifteen mercenary team captains who exuded an incomparably strong aura stared at the vulture after scolding the team, they were not really scolding their team members just now, but warning the vulture: Enough, vulture, if you bastard no longer restrain your subordinates, don't blame us for the Cheetah Legion.

Their threat is very effective, although they are more than a dozen mercenary squads, and their command is not unified, but even if these dozen mercenary squads are not unified, they can definitely kill all the people in the Cheetah Legion except for the vultures.

That's why the vultures are holding back their anger and compromising with these mercenary squads.

The vulture took a deep breath: "I think, we should talk." ”

The leaders of the more than a dozen mercenary squads nodded: "We should indeed talk, we may be able to hang the bodies of the betrayer's brothers on a stake and practice target shooting, maybe the betrayer will not be able to bear it and run out by himself." ”

The vulture shook his head: "It's useless, everyone is a mercenary, they are all heads, they naturally know what kind of person the mercenary is, even if they use their brother's corpse as a target, he will definitely not come out, he will only retaliate frantically afterwards." Besides, the carcasses had already been thrown by me to feed the wild dogs. ”

Listening to their conversation, Zhang Yang's eyes were red and almost dripping blood, no longer beating, and even his heart, which was no longer critical, had been pumped into a ball at this moment.

At this moment, although he wanted to kill the vulture immediately, he had to bury his head and pretend to be overworked.

The vulture and the captain of a dozen mercenary squads went to the room to negotiate, and after Zhang Yang hid the killing intent, he patted his thigh with a smile, got up and said: "No matter what the bosses talk about, I think we should have a good rest, otherwise, when we search again, we will be like soft-footed shrimp after venting on the girl, and if you encounter a betrayer at that time, you will definitely die." ”

The mercenaries nodded their heads, and after a few seconds of eye contact with the Cheetah Legion, they angrily raised their guns and burrowed into the humble room.

And Zhang Yang staggered to a big black mercenary of the Cheetah Legion who screamed the loudest just now, and sneered in his ear: "Don't be so arrogant next time, otherwise I will beat out all your." ”

The pupils of the big black man of the Cheetah Legion dilated, and the dagger on his lap appeared in his hand in the blink of an eye, instantly stabbing Zhang Yang's heart.

Zhang Yang stepped aside sideways, and the fingers of his left hand rubbed on the big black man's numb tendons, and the big black man's palm involuntarily let go, and the dagger was naturally held in Zhang Yang's hand.

Zhang Yang's extremely hard knees, with huge kinetic energy, hit the belly of the big black man, the big black man arched his waist like a shrimp, his eyes bulged, his mouth bulged, he vomited all the things he ate at noon, and lay crookedly on the ground and convulsed.

Zhang Yang played a knife flower with a dagger, and looked at the Cheetah Legion who had not gone far with contempt: "If it weren't for our boss and the vulture negotiating, I would have killed him just now." ”

The people of the Cheetah Legion were furious, the safety of the guns was opened, and the muzzles of black holes pointed at Zhang Yang: "Boy! You're looking for death! ”

Although no one knew which squad Zhang Yang belonged to, the mercenaries from the other squads also raised their guns and aimed them at the head of the Cheetah Legion.

The stalemate did not last long, and the people on both sides suppressed their anger and left one after another.

Zhang Yang took the dagger and left, as a matter of course, this dagger was his trophy, although it was his own.

Sharp dagger (in very good condition, Copper Door 9527 exclusive)

Equipment Rarity: Exclusive (Growable Equipment)

Place of Origin: Wang Dashan Blacksmith Shop in Beijing, China.

Equipment Position: Hand

Damage: 30-50

Special effects: 1. Sharp, this dagger is said to be made of extraterrestrial meteoric iron, I don't know if it's true.

2. Soul damage. Your dead brothers have battlefield syndrome, they are always eager to fight, and when they die, their souls are attached to your two daggers and continue to fight, each time they attack the enemy, they will deal 5 soul damage to the enemy.

3. Berserk. When you need it, a bloodthirsty and warlike soul will bless you. After rage, gain +30% Strength, +40% Agility, -50% Defense, +25% Critical Strike Chance, and last 120 seconds. When the rage ends, you will enter a weakened state, with a 30% decrease in personal power and a duration of 30 minutes.

Comments: This is a dagger with a soul.

Description: It wants to get together with his brother all the time and fight side by side with him. When he and his brother converge, side effects are reduced by 20%, all damage is increased by 20%, and when two daggers are fought at the same time, the special effect brother is concentric.

Brothers are concentric: Brothers are concentric, and their profits are golden. When you fight with a dagger in both your left and right hands and lead your team, you can increase your team's 30% fit.

"Brother, we are finally reunited again, don't worry, one day, I will let you and I fight side by side until the end of the world."

Zhang Yang was able to feel boundless joy from the two daggers attached to his thighs.

"Now it's time for me to get justice for you."

As the captain of a mercenary squad that has been honed dozens or hundreds of times on the battlefield of life and death, and has completed dozens of special missions, Zhang Yang is sure enough to take out the vulture, even if he faces it head-on, he has an eighty percent chance of winning.

But this is the base camp of the other party, and if Zhang Yang does that, he will be beaten into a sieve after killing a few people, there is no doubt about it.

Zhang Yang played with the two round grenades on his waist, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he took two deep breaths, yawned, and walked loosely in the village.

There were too many mercenary squads in this village, and most of them were painted in thick camouflage, so no one came to ask him.

When Zhang Yang met a mercenary of the Cheetah Legion in a blind spot, he twisted the mercenary's neck and stuffed the mercenary into the dry thatch, while he swaggered behind the patrol in the clothes of the Cheetah Legion.

During the regular patrol of three circles, Zhang Yang figured out the garrison rules of the entire village, the storage location of the ammunition of the Cheetah Legion, and the location of the vultures and other team leaders who negotiated with other team leaders in the conference room.

In a corner, Zhang Yang released the corpse that was twisted by him in the rainforest from the space of the bronze door imprint, and when he was dragging it, he just let other mercenaries who were not Cheetah Legion see it, he threw the corpse among the mercenaries of the Cheetah Legion, and said in a muffled voice: "This is the arrogant kid just now, I killed him, you guys find a way to deal with it, I went to the toilet, and it is really not easy to catch the opportunity to kill this guy." ”

After Zhang Yang threw down the corpse, he casually took a large-caliber sniper rifle leaning against the wall of these people, turned around and left.

Not far away, two mercenaries with military binoculars in their hands gritted their teeth and roared in a low voice: "I said why I didn't see the gunner just now, it turns out that the gunman was secretly killed by the people of the Cheetah Legion!" ”

The binoculars were snatched by the rest of their team, and their fingernails digging into their flesh as they looked at the corpses with twisted necks in the binoculars.

"The people of the Cheetah Legion are damned!"

Their eyes were almost dripping blood, but they didn't do it, not they didn't dare, but they couldn't now, and now if only one of them did it to the Cheetah Legion, their mercenary team would be completely killed by the Cheetah Legion.

"When the leader comes back, we will leave this village, and we will kill the Cheetah Legion little by little outside the village, and I will kill ten of them."

When they were furious, on a big tree at the edge of the village, Zhang Yang ignored the other Cheetah Legion, and directly set up the large-caliber sniper rifle, recalling the position of everyone in the conference room, the ten bullets in the large-caliber sniper rifle were fired continuously with almost no buffer.