The border of a foreign country.

"Old wolf, what the hell are you eating, the defense line over there is exposed!" a middle-aged man in a camouflage military uniform roared angrily as he lay on his stomach in a makeshift trench.

A man with a somewhat vicissitudes of life next to him showed a blood hole in his shoulder, and drops of blood flowed out of the blood hole, soaking his military uniform, hearing the middle-aged man's scolding, he hurriedly treated the wound and shouted: "Old fox, what you said is good, I am now holding a gun in one hand, and there are at least twenty well-trained international mercenaries opposite, or you can try it!"

"Grass, if Lao Tzu had that time, he would have tried it a long time ago!" The submachine gun in the middle-aged man's hand shot out of a burst of blood, and three or four people on the opposite side burst into blood and fell to the ground.

The mercenary on the opposite side suddenly fell down and did not continue to advance, and the middle-aged man and the man did not find the target, so they breathed a sigh of relief for the time being, and the scene at this time was strangely silent.

"Haha! Alright, old fox, we're really here this time. Seeing that the other party had temporarily stopped attacking, the old wolf put down the submachine gun in his hand, took out a cigarette from his arms, lit it slowly, and inhaled it in a big gulp.

When the old fox heard this, he was slightly stunned, his eyes showed a trace of unwillingness, and he hammered the ground fiercely, and said: "This time I took this task, I should tell Thor that we are arrogant!"

"Yes! I don't accept it, I don't accept it! In the end, it's still not as good as others, haha!" The old wolf sighed helplessly and said: "The hairy boy who came into our mercenary group at the beginning has now become the strongest person in our mercenary group, which is a little unexpected!"

"Lao Tzu just didn't obey him, I became an international mercenary at the age of sixteen. Thirty years as a mercenary. It's not as good as that hairy boy!!" The old fox raised his submachine gun. Suddenly shot into the sky, scared the mercenaries who were just about to move forward on the opposite side to the ground, and said viciously: "But it's really fucking unexpected, we are really old! This time, there are only a few hundred mercenaries, and the two of us are forced to the end of the mountain!"

"Yes, I have to serve the old man!" the old wolf shook his head, took a deep puff of his cigarette, and said, "Forget it, we are all dying." Let's enjoy this last time in peace!"

The old fox also put down the gun in his hand, looked at the old wolf smoking next to him, suddenly smiled, and said, "Bring me one!"

"Don't you smoke?" said the old wolf, looking at the old fox, and took out the cigarette in his arms.

"He's dying, it doesn't matter if he smokes or not!" The old fox snatched the cigarette and the lighter, lit it slowly, took a deep breath, and said softly, "I haven't smoked for a long time." I seem to have forgotten the smell of smoke, but now that I think about it. I haven't smoked since my daughter was born. ”

"You wife-scared guy!" the old wolf laughed, without saying a word, and the two of them just lay on the ground, quietly looking at the sky.

Death is no stranger to mercenaries, so they have already prepared for it, and there will be no fear, perhaps, dying on the battlefield is their best funeral.

"Are the bullets ready?" the old wolf suddenly turned his head and looked at the old fox.

"Of course I don't forget the rules. The old fox smiled, took out a pistol from his trouser leg, there was only one bullet in the pistol, and the same was true for the old wolf, this is the rule of their mercenary group, they recognize death, and they will not be captured, so everyone has such a pistol in their hand, a bullet, but they are left for themselves.

The enemy mercenaries looked at the trench that did not move with some caution, and walked forward slowly, no one knew better than them who was on the other side, the War Dragon Mercenary Group, the two captains of the strongest mercenary group in the world now, such a person was a myth to their ordinary mercenaries.

Getting closer and closer, a trace of firmness leaked out of the eyes of the old wolf and the old fox, and the trigger in his hand began to hook slowly.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and the old fox and the old wolf were stunned for a moment, because this gunshot was not theirs, nor was it from the mercenary on the other side, but from the dense forest in the distance.

The bullet passed through the chest of a mercenary and hit the mercenary in the back, and this bullet actually killed two mercenaries.

"Thunder Squad, rush!" A shout of rage, seven international mercenaries in camouflage uniforms came from nowhere, and the scene became chaotic at one time, bullets flew sideways, in the woods, blood and gunpowder smoke were everywhere, and the dozens of mercenaries on the opposite side were instantly reduced by half.

Soon, the seven mercenaries quickly annihilated the other party, as if cleaning up the garbage, without the slightest difficulty, but it was the dozens of people on the other side who forced the mercenary powerhouse to the end of the mountain.

"Two old fellows, how does it feel to suffer?" a man with camouflage on his face, but a very young looking face, appeared in front of the old fox and the old wolf.

"Thor!"

The old fox and the old wolf looked at him with some shock and said, "Why are you here?"

"You two old guys think I don't know that you are secretly taking on the task?" Zou Ping smiled slightly, playing with a dagger in his hand, and said with a smile: "We, but we have always been here!"

"Grass, are you deliberately looking at our jokes?" the old fox roared angrily with a sense of humiliation in his heart.

"You are a soldier of my War Dragon Mercenary Regiment, I will laugh at you?" Zou Ping's face suddenly showed a sneer.

"Secretly take on the task, I think you are very powerful, don't you?" Zou Ping's face was cold, he looked at the old fox and the old wolf, and shouted: "Fire wolf, blue fox, you go back to receive the punishment yourself, now, get back to me!"

The fire wolf and the blue fox glanced at each other, with a wry smile on their faces, this time it's going to be bad, the two of them secretly take over the task and secretly go to the mission, which is a big taboo in the War Dragon Mercenary Group, but as a mercenary, the first order is to obey the command.

"Yes!"

The fire wolf and the black fox immediately gave a standard military salute and shouted loudly.

"Alright, let's go!"

Zou Ping's eyes were cold, the dagger in his hand flew out violently to the right, and a muffled snort came, and an enemy mercenary sniper fell from a tree, and the helmet on his forehead was completely pierced by the dagger, and he fell to the ground without a sound.

And Zou Ping didn't even look at it, looked at the members of the Thunder Squad who had gathered, and said, "Let's go! This mission is over, evacuate quickly!"

"Yes!"

Seven people quickly ran backwards, four in front and three in the back, constantly scanning the surroundings.

After Thor saw the entire team withdraw, he slowly walked back, turned around suddenly, and left the depths of the jungle like a bolt of lightning, disappearing into the vast woods......

The base of the War Dragon Mercenary Group.

Zou Ping wiped the camouflage on his body a little helplessly, the two old guys, the fire wolf and the blue fox, are really not worry-free!

Bite!

Remembering the doorbell, Zou Ping was slightly stunned and said, "Come in!"

As soon as Zou Ping's words fell, the door was opened, and he saw the fire wolf and the blue fox walking in.

"What are you doing here?"

Zou Ping said with a somewhat cold face.

The fire wolf and the blue fox were slightly ashamed, their old faces flushed, and they said, "Thor, we know that we are wrong, we are here to receive punishment!"

With a hint of surprise in his eyes, Zou Ping looked at the fire wolf and the blue fox, the two elders of the War Dragon Mercenary Regiment had always been dissatisfied with him, and now they actually came to admit their mistakes to themselves, it seems that this mission was not in vain! At least let these two old guys learn to be humble.

"What punishment did you receive?" Zou Ping smiled slightly and said, "The future War Dragon Mercenary Group will depend on you!"

The fire wolf and the blue fox glanced at each other, looked at Zou Ping and asked, "This... What does this mean?"

"I'm leaving War Dragon! Go back to China!" Zou Ping smiled slightly, he had been wandering outside for five years, and he should go home once.

"What?" The fire wolf was suddenly startled, looked at Zou Ping and said, "You want to go back to China?"

"What else can I do? You two are the oldest patriarchs besides me, and with you two in charge, no one will disagree. Zou Ping said with a smile: "But, don't move around the Thunder Squad, I've already arranged it, you know, we were born and died together." ”

The fire wolf and the black fox wanted to say something, but they were stopped by Zou Ping waving his hand and said: "I've been out for five years this time, and I should go back too, you know my character, so, needless to say!"

The fire wolf and the blue fox smiled bitterly, yes, you have been in the mercenary world for five years, and you have broken out of the title of mercenary soldier king, which makes those of us who have been in the mercenary world for decades think.

"Okay, I'll take a shower, I'll talk to my brothers tomorrow! I'll do the handover ceremony too, so you can go out, do you still want to watch me take a shower?" Zou Ping said with a smile, and after speaking, he unbuttoned his clothes.

The fire wolf and the blue fox could only smile helplessly and slowly retreated......

In the bathroom, Zou Ping's body was washed by warm water, looking at the scars and bullet marks on his body, Zou Ping's eyes suddenly showed a trace of vicissitudes.

"In the past five years, there has been a rain of bullets, if you really return to the city, you will still be a little uncomfortable!" Zou Ping smiled a little self-deprecatingly, remembering that he had just entered the War Dragon Mercenary Corps, and laughed even more.

"It's time to go back!" Zou Ping's eyes showed a hint of coldness, back then, if it weren't for that incident, he wouldn't have come out to be a mercenary at all, this profession that would have lost his head at any time, after so many years, it was time to go back and settle accounts.

Suddenly, Zou Ping's eyes showed a hint of fierceness, his hands clenched into fists, looking at the knife wound on his waist, the scar was very small, and it seemed to be almost gone, but it was clearly imprinted on Zou Ping's body...... (To be continued......)