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Under the aim of more than a dozen rifles and two heavy machine guns, three foreigners stood up helplessly, took off their shirts and pants in front of hundreds of men and women, and when they got to the underwear, they saw that Zhang Xiaoqiang was still aiming at them, so they had to continue to take it off, two people hid pistols, two sabers, steel wires, metal hairpins, and the other person had nothing on him.

Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at the three foreigners' big ** depressedly, and the muzzle in his hand gestured to the two bare-ass foreigners who took out their weapons, and asked them to go aside, while he walked to the place ten meters in front of the foreigner who had no weapons, this foreigner was standing in the middle of the three people before, compared to the other two, the whole person looked very relaxed, about 1.95 meters tall, the body was thin, the muscles of the whole body were tight, the hair was medium and slightly curly, a pair of eyes were blue, the nose was hooked, and the mouth was covered by a thick beard. It was this man who made Zhang Xiaoqiang feel a little dangerous, even if he didn't have any metal objects or strips of cloth on him.

"Do you understand Chinese?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang asked, but the rifle in his hand was not put down, which made the foreigner a little surprised, but he didn't have the confidence to dodge under so many guns, so he could only nod.

"Name, identity, and your status in the team......

"You can call me a rattlesnake, he is a poisonous scorpion, the other is a ghost, the three of us are in control of the convoy, as for the previous identity, I think, because it should be three mercenaries who traveled to China......

Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded, he knew that this person was not lying, their identity was really nothing now, but he was a little depressed in his heart, three bloody mercenaries actually took care of civilians so much, and they were still foreigners, but the Chinese liked to kill each other and destroy humanity at will, which made him very uncomfortable.

"I know what you're paying attention to, but I want to advise you, don't act rashly, you should know that not only you have gained ability, but many people in this world have gained ability, maybe there are many people who are stronger than you and me ......."

As soon as Zhang Xiaoqiang said this, the three mercenaries changed color at the same time, but Zhang Xiaoqiang did not relax, he didn't want to make any accidents in the absolute upper hand, everyone here, including foreigners, was booked by him.

"Now, don't fool me with any nickname, tell me your real name......."

Zhang Xiaoqiang's words made these former mercenaries a little embarrassed, they have always used fake names and nicknames, relatively speaking, real names are a kind of taboo for them, but they are also serious in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, who knows if the man in front of him has the ability to read minds?

"My name is Joe. Mezero, an American, from Minnesota, was a big guy named George. Sedov, Russian, hometown only he knows, and the black man, I don't know what his name is, we all call him Ghost ....... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded, he didn't know why he insisted on asking their names, but after the names of the two white people were spoken, he obviously felt that their aura was weakened, maybe there was something taboo, he couldn't help but look at the black man.

"My name is John. Baslone, sniper, American, "

The black man didn't talk much, and he didn't speak after speaking, Zhang Xiaoqiang was a little surprised when he heard the word sniper, his subordinates would play with sniper rifles a lot, but there was no full-time sniper, after all, a sharpshooter is not equal to a sniper, when he was looking at the black man, Zhang Xiaoqiang's ears heard a slight wind sound.

Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately leaned his neck back slightly, and a big hand with thick body hair grabbed the tip of Zhang Xiaoqiang's nose, and then the big hand turned and buckled towards Zhang Xiaoqiang's neck, while the other hand grabbed the muzzle of the rifle and grabbed it.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't dodge, lowered his head and hit his big hand hard, and at the same time let go of the rifle and took the initiative to let Joe snatch it away, when Joe's big hand made a crisp sound of fracture, Zhang Xiaoqiang lowered his head and grabbed his arms, hugged his thick waist, and threw Joe out at once.

The whole body ** Qiao was thrown out by the powerful Zhang Xiaoqiang at the first time of contact, holding the rifle, he didn't care about the pain in his left hand, twisted his body to find a balance point, and at this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped up in the air, kicked on his right hand holding the gun, suddenly, Qiao's body spun in the air and fell on the gravel ground rolling, countless blood lines on his body, Qiao just stopped on the ground full of rubble, a black muzzle against his forehead.

"Do you want to try it again?"

While Zhang Xiaoqiang asked Qiao, he took away the rifle he had been holding, Qiao shook his head with a wry smile, and asked with a little ridicule: "Do you have a band-aid?" ”

"We're telling the truth, don't lie to you......."

Qiao sat across from Zhang Xiaoqiang and told about their legendary experience.

As a mercenary, relaxing himself in his leisure time, going to various places to relax is one of Qiao's many hobbies, of course, for Qiao, the process of distraction is also the process of hunting, naturally took his team, together to the mysterious ancient country of the East, at the beginning they were preparing to Inner Mongolia as the starting point, with Lop Nur as the end, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not know the travel route they chose, why it was all no man's land, God knows if they wanted to find the female corpse of Gu Loulan to play with heavy taste.

When they arrived on the grassland with the tour group, they had not yet had a cross-border love affair with a Mongolian girl, the virus broke out, and he brought seven companions, three of whom became zombies at the first time, and the other two were also bitten on the back in the entanglement, and as a last resort, Joe twisted all the partners who turned into zombies and broke their cervical vertebrae.

They came out with the group, naturally there are foreign companions, compared to the panic of others, the mercenaries who have experienced all kinds of dangers and strange events are much stronger than ordinary people, they know through the experience of their companions, they can't be bitten by zombies, caught, zombies will die if their necks are broken.

The three of them attacked at the same time and brought the situation under control in a short period of time, because of their means and abilities, many people survived, and they deservedly became the leaders.

Unlike ordinary people who come to the government after something happens, they prefer to rely on themselves, so at the beginning, while collecting survivors, they try their best to stock up on all kinds of supplies, and the materials may not all be taken away, just like setting up a reserve point, and hoarding the collected materials as much as possible, because they don't know when they will be rescued.

So, Zhang Xiaoqiang and they along the road to the scraped away vehicles and gacha were all emptied by them, although the mercenaries have the ability and assertiveness, but there is no Zhang Xiaoqiang's luck, and they are not familiar with the environment, they can only wander between the desert and the next door, often find a place, and then empty that piece of everything that can be eaten, and then change places, although there are landers, but once these landers leave a hundred kilometers away, they become dazed outsiders, so this becomes a ghost wandering on the highway, Or a barren desert area other than the Taklamakan Desert.

In the past nearly a year, they have lived like this, encountering mutant beasts, zombies, and bandits who want them, and three mercenaries with bloody hands, strangely assuming the identity of protectors, and struggling to survive with these survivors day after day.

The dangers encountered are unknown, and the survivors who died unexpectedly are also unknown, and if it weren't for the constant number of survivors joining them, I'm afraid the three mercenaries would have been unable to hold on.

"Actually, we always treat them as a burden, but we also see them as a belief, people always have a goal, don't they? We have persevered until now in a strange land, without the enjoyment of spirits and marijuana, that is, we have the ...... of purpose to live with them. ”

Joe frankly stated his purpose for sheltering the survivors, to put it bluntly, find something to do for himself, otherwise the three of them would really go crazy in this desert.