Under the wooden pole is a heavy base, a base made of corpses stacked on top of each other. Zhang Yuan slowly looked at the corpses one by one, and these corpses all had one thing in common, no matter how mutilated the limbs became, the faces were well preserved.

Some of these faces are known to Zhang Yuan, and some are very strange, but they should all be residents of Aiwen. According to a rough estimate, there were about forty corpses piled up under the wooden poles. In the silent clearing, Zhang Yuan stood alone, with a cold light in his eyes. Then, he disappeared into the night in an instant.

At night, more than a dozen people were hurrying through the wilderness. And the real king of this land at night, the herds of Zerg puppies seemed to smell the danger and disappeared without a trace.

The insect hunter who had taken the lead suddenly stopped, carefully discerned the marks on the ground, looked around for a while, and said, "He has changed direction here." Brunella looked in the direction of the insect hunter's finger, which was the direction of Aven, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Looks like our trap is going to work." ”

They immediately turned around and began to speed up slowly.

In the blink of an eye, the sky was getting brighter. By the faint morning light, Zhang Yuan saw the manor of the free man a few kilometers away. Without the help of high-level vision enhancement, you can also see the ten wooden stakes erected at the entrance of the manor, and the ten corpses bleeding from the wooden stakes. Zhang Yuan did not pause, and still ran at a constant speed to the gate of the manor, and then stopped.

That night, the ten gods and terrans on the table were all here. No one had ever been burned by the flames this time, but the pain didn't lessen much. The dried blood flow and the appearance of the struggle showed that they were still alive when they were pierced through their bodies by the stake.

All the houses on the estate were burned, littered with ashes and collapsed ruins. From time to time, sticking limbs could be seen in the rubble, and more were charred objects that were so black that they could not be discerned. Judging by the number of remnants, some of the old people, children and women were buried in the fire, while others were missing, whether they had fled or died somewhere else.

Suddenly, hundreds of wounds appeared on the corpse of the leader of the Free Ones, which at first were barely visible, but then opened open and became countless wounds of varying depths. The blood of the leader of the freedmen had long since dried up, and as soon as the wound appeared, hundreds of pieces of carrion flew in the air, like pale or cyan moths.

One by one, the little larvae flew over, they seemed to smell the smell of qi and blood on Zhang Yuan's body, and they rushed towards Zhang Yuan densely.

Zhang Yuan immediately lifted the modified rifle and began to shoot, and one larva or even several larvae were killed at once. Zhang Yuan loaded the bullet as he retreated, but there were too many larvae, and the bullet ran out quickly.

Nearly a hundred larvae rushed up one after another, and Zhang Yuan began to smash them with modified walking guns as burning sticks. The larvae's teeth were very sharp, and the crackling horns of the modified guns were covered with countless cracks, and even the sturdy steel pipes had many more bluish and white scratches.

Like the leader of the freedmen, Zhang Yuan's body also had hundreds of criss-crossing thin lines. A large amount of plasma immediately gushed out of the thin thread, and then revealed the red and white flesh inside, and some of the staggered wounds, a whole piece of flesh was gnawed off by the larvae! However, those larvae were immediately killed and stoned to death by Zhang Yuan. Countless larvae were stoned to death by Zhang Yuan's swift attack, and Zhang Yuan had turned into a bloody man in an instant!

There was a corpse of larvae around, and Zhang Yuan slowly put down the modified stepping gun. His arms were a blur of flesh and blood, except for his face and eyes.

Zhang Yuan just stood like that, looking at the place where the corpse exploded, where there was a circuit board no bigger than a fingernail, and the edges were charred. The devices by which the larvae are sensed and directed are integrated into such a small and inconspicuous circuit board.

Zhang Yuan had never seen or heard of such a trap and such an ability, and he didn't even dare to think about it. Originally, the Zerg larvae, which were only commanded by the master and the brain worm, were actually controlled by a small chip, which was simply beyond Zhang Yuan's imagination.

Zhang Yuan slowly raised his hand and supported his body with a modified stepping gun, and the shiny red blood flowed down his body, forming a pool of blood at Zhang Yuan's feet.

Zhang Yuan tore apart the clothes that could no longer be tattered, and then pulled them into strips of cloth, and wrapped two pieces of ceramic bulletproof pieces around his body one after the other, barely covering some wounds. He dropped a piece of equipment, then lowered the ten mutilated corpses to the ground, collected twenty rounds of ammunition from them, and buried the ten men.

Zhang Yuan carefully carved all the twenty bullets into the pattern, then stood up, saluted the grave, and then lifted the infantry and began to leave. Zhang Yuan did not flee into the distance, but in the direction he came, that is, in the direction of the pursuers.

At this moment, he is a mercenary who has taken over the task, a mercenary who avenges the creditor who owes the task.

The group of people in the march suddenly stopped, and the electronic expert held on to the headphones, listened patiently for a moment, and then looked up and said, "Someone triggered the Zerg larval trap that I set up with you. ”

At this time, the team was only 40 kilometers away from the headquarters of the liberals, and Brunei Na's eyes flashed with a cold and sharp light, and he immediately made a decision and ordered everyone to march towards the headquarters of the liberals as quickly as possible, and then took the lead with Quivenral and Emma, and took the lead in rushing to the headquarters of the liberals.

An hour later, a group of people had gathered at the Liberals headquarters. There were indeed too many surprises for them here, but unfortunately, it was obvious that the boy still had a strong fighting power.

"He's cunning, and his former cousin is completely confusing us." The insect hunter said with a solemn face. Judging from the splashed minced meat and large traces of blood at the scene, everyone knew that Zhang Yuan was not lightly injured. But everyone was very anxious, especially Bruneina. In Bruneina's heart, it was okay for a small teenager to spend a lot of money on them, but they didn't expect that the well-arranged trap could also allow the teenager to escape.

Calmness and patience are qualities that every adjudicating paladin keeps in mind repeatedly. Brunei was naturally impatient, but his strict education allowed him to suppress his distractions and refrain from pointing fingers at insect hunters. The Insect Hunter is a subordinate of Quevaral, not his own subordinate, and trusting professionals is common knowledge that all adjudicating paladins know.

The team traveled very slowly, and as hours passed, they circled the Libertarians headquarters three times, only two kilometers from the center.

Zhang Yuan did not stay away, this is the common conclusion of the insect hunter and Quivenlar. In such a short period of time, and with such a serious injury, it was impossible for Zhang Yuan to move at high speed without leaving any traces.

The traces left by Zhang Yuan were distributed around the manor, and it seemed that they were also used to confuse the pursuers behind. As for now, Zhang Yuan has plenty of hiding places scattered in this land littered with the ruins of a joint base of the Protoss and the Terrans, the abandoned Terran bunkers, the broken bridges, the lonely road signs, and the dense and twisted bushes.

If no trace of him can be traced, even if it is only a square kilometer in size, a full search will take a whole day, and that is still under the assumption that the target does not move.

Time passed little by little, and the night soon covered the land again. Although everyone was not as free as in the daytime in the night, there were warriors with high-level titles in the team, and they still refused to give up, because Zhang Yuan would definitely not be able to run far. For such a cunning prey, everyone knew that the other party should not be left a chance to breathe, and should be killed or captured as soon as he is wounded.

The Insect Hunter turned on a delicate flashlight, but no visible light came out. It's an ultraviolet flashlight, and the insect hunter's eyes have been genetically modified to see ultraviolet light.