As time passed, the sun gradually stood vertically above the head, the shade under the pyramid disappeared, and the whole world was bathed in the scorching sun.

The body of the Egyptian soldier lying there was steamed and roasted, and his body shriveled up at a rate several times that of a normal death. A large amount of water began to be taken away, and the muscles on his face began to atrophy. The good thing is that it is not possible to die in such a dry place.

Corpse spots will appear, and corpse poison will not appear. They will only gradually turn into mummies in the heat.

The sky above our heads is already occupied by dozens of corrosive birds that feed on corpses. They wait for the living people below to leave, and then enjoy themselves comfortably.

"I bet a hundred dollars that the home of these vultures is near here." Dao Bian, who was bored waiting for the fish to take the bait, took out a dollar bill and wanted to bet with everyone.

With a "swish" sound, the US dollars were snatched away by Wu Nan.

"Hey, little tough guy, what are you doing?" Dao Feng stared at the tough guy with wide eyes. He felt that this guy was just a bandit, and the leader was not as arrogant as him.

"Hehe..." Wu Nan grinned, raised his gun and said, "You lose, these vultures don't live here."

"Da da da..." A burst of gunfire rang out from Wu Nan's hand, and five or six vultures fell down from the sky. The others were frightened and flew towards a place on the north side of the pyramid.

"Home is here, ha!" Dao Feng pointed at the frightened vulture and shouted happily: "I won!"

With a "boom", a grenade was shot from the grenade launcher of Wu Nan's rifle and landed accurately in the vulture's nest.

There was a loud "boom", and a group of vultures were blown to pieces, making a miserable cry.

"The family is in trouble, I win." Wu Nan happily kissed the dollar bills and put them into his pocket like lightning.

"Hey, why don't we compete?" Swart suggested, pointing to the few remaining vultures in the sky and saying, "If I bet who can kill two vultures with one shot, I'm willing to lose a thousand dollars to him."

"I'll do it, haha..." Rifle raised his rifle and shot at the scattered vultures.

There was a "bang" gunshot, a vulture fell straight down, and the other vultures quickly flew south.

"Damn it, this stinky hand!" Rifu cursed and slammed his hand, showing extreme dissatisfaction.

"Tough guy, if you can shoot down two of them with one shot, I'd rather lose you $10,000, but if you can't shoot them down..." Daofeng had a smirk on his face.

"Bet with him! Bet with him!" The other mercenaries also got excited and clamored for Wu Nan to bet with Dao Feng.

A group of people have a lot of fun and they can always find ways to entertain themselves, even on the battlefield.

"No problem!" Wu Nan wiped his cheeks hard, and before everyone was ready, he threw the barrel of the gun forward.

"Bang!" The warhead hit the cross where the vampire was, and then a stream of blood spurted out in the air. After the blood spurted out, it formed a straight line forward, extending to the vampire's feet.

The eyes of the mercenaries showed a glimmer of light at the same time: The fish has taken the bait!

"Bang!" The dull sound of a sniper rifle sounded, and a mass of flesh and blood suddenly exploded under the vampire's feet, followed by a burst of arterial blood. A body fell to the ground, and the red sprinkled on his body revealed his invisible body.

come out.

"A small fish." Zhao Ziyang stretched out his hand and drew a horizontal line on the sand to mark that a fish had been caught.

The fun they had just now was just a cover-up, and they would create opportunities for the defenders to rescue. The lurkers waiting for the fish to take the bait were anxious, and the defenders eager to rescue the bait were even more anxious. They would definitely use optical camouflage uniforms for rescue. This time

His psychology has long been controlled by Zhao Ziyang.

Vampires are the core members of the Defenders, and they must be saved.

The blood filled the air, bringing a different kind of moisture to the hot air.

“Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo …” The vampire on the cross let out a whimpering cry. He endured the severe pain of his gill being torn apart by the fishhook and stared at the headless corpse at his feet, looking at the opponent's soldier card.

The vampire is very sad. He is the bait, and his comrades will become fish that dive in one after another.

"Ouch..." The vampire's cry became louder, and he raised his head and let out the howl of a wounded beast.

With a "chi" sound, the two fishhook tore open his cheeks at the moment he stretched out his head desperately, pulling them all the way to the base of his ears.

The entire mouth was torn open, and sticky blood flowed downwards along the wound. The vampire's head turned back to Zhao Ziyang and others. Because he had to complete a rather large angle, his neck made a creaking sound.

A sinister and hair-raising look came from the vampire's eyes. He scanned the lurkers and others one by one, and finally settled on Zhao Ziyang's face, trying to open his mouth.

As he opened his mouth, the cheek that had been cut by the fishhook was divided into two parts, upper and lower, closed and separated. The rolled flesh trembled, and the blood rolling down stained the entire lower part of the vampire's face red, making people feel a sense of excitement.

A feeling of horror.

Zhao Ziyang stared at the vicious vampire, smiled brightly at him, and pointed to his ears to express that he did not understand what he was saying.

Indeed, the vampire with his cheeks torn open was full of whispers, and no one else could understand what he was saying, and his voice was completely out of tune. On the one hand, the fishhook tore open both cheeks and then hooked the bite of his mandible, causing his mandible to collapse.

Can't close tightly.

"Vampire, if you apologize to Angel, I will make your death easier." A cruel voice came from the smiling Zhao Ziyang's mouth.

After he finished fishing, he planned to pull out the vampire's intestines from his anus, then strangle his neck with his intestines and play with him to death. Because the vampire completely ignited his anger, who asked him to seriously injure Angel?

The mercenaries are so ruthless that no one is afraid of them. Survival is the only thing they can do. No matter how many curses there are, it's just a joke.

The vampire stopped howling, and looked at the ruins of the pyramid in the distance with his drooped jaw, staring at the silence there. He knew that the colonel would save him, because he believed in the colonel, and each of them believed in the colonel.

The fishing is still going on. The lurkers are not in a hurry, not at all. The defenders will not leave as long as they have not rescued the vampire. Just like last time they had to save Seth, there is always someone who owes the vampire's life.

"Bang!"

The sound of the sniper rifle on the top of the pyramid sounded again, half of the crushed body tissue jumped out of the air in front of the cross, a small piece of the heart was thrown far away, and a corpse with the left side of the chest missing collapsed.

Zhao Ziyang drew a vertical bar under the previous horizontal bar to indicate that he had caught two small fish.

An Qier was still lying on his body quietly, watching everything Zhao Ziyang did. Her months-long anger towards Zhao Ziyang suddenly disappeared without a trace, and having Zhao Ziyang by her side would make her feel a feeling that she had never felt before.

A sense of security.

This inexplicable feeling made Angel feel very uncomfortable. She was not in the habit of entrusting her sense of security to others. But this feeling was so strong that it even made her feel inert: the special forces would take care of everything.

This was a terrible thought, and fear rose from the bottom of Angel's heart. She knew that she was doomed and was completely destroyed by Zhao Ziyang.

"Yang, how about going to Germany with me?" Angel said to Zhao Ziyang, looking into Zhao Ziyang's eyes with her blue eyes.

"Germany?" Zhao Ziyang was startled for a moment, nodded and said, "I like Germany, and I like the German nation even more."

A faint smile bloomed from Angel's cold face. She was very satisfied with Zhao Ziyang's answer.

"What if you come back to Germany with me and never work as a mercenary again?" Angel asked again, with a hint of anxiety in her eyes, but more of a desire.

Zhao Ziyang has never thought about this question, so he doesn't know how to answer Angel. Anyway, he feels that Angel is a little strange at this moment. What can they do if they don't become mercenaries? Do they kill pigs and sell their meat?

Zhao Ziyang, who had no understanding of women's thoughts, did not understand: An Qier's mood had changed into a life-like one within a few months, and becoming a life-like person meant that she was no longer suitable to be a mercenary.

The mentality of living life took root in Angel's heart from the first day Zhao Ziyang came to the lurker. If it weren't for Zhao Ziyang, Angel would definitely support Zhao Ziyang's behavior in the small village of Brikama.

Fall out.

Their thoughts were completely reversed, just like when Zhao Ziyang saw the Taliban planning American soldiers to massacre his own compatriots in Afghanistan, he couldn't bear it at that time, but Angel turned a blind eye.

The war changed Zhao Ziyang, and Zhao Ziyang changed Angel. They were both extreme changes. If Zhao Ziyang understood Angel's mood, he would not hesitate to drive Angel back to Germany and close the door to being a lurker for her.

Now Zhao Ziyang only has rationality, and his humanity is only directed at his comrades around him.

"What can I do if I don't become a mercenary?" Zhao Ziyang showed a warm smile and said jokingly to Angel: "Should I go to Germany to help you take care of family affairs?"

Angel nodded, with a serious expression on her face.

"Hahaha..." Zhao Ziyang laughed, shook his head and said: "You can't get out of this business. If you want to go back, you can. I will help you eliminate all future troubles."

Angel showed a hint of disappointment when she heard this, she shook her head and stopped talking.

Zhao Ziyang, who had a vague feeling of something, felt it was hard to ask. Meeting Angel and seeing Angel seemed beyond his expectation. The matter between himself and Linghu seemed to be ignored by Angel, which really puzzled him.

But now is not the time to think about these things, fishing, what we have to do now is fishing, fish out the defenders and kill them one by one, the defenders are more anxious than him.

The facts are indeed as the lurkers suspected. The defenders of the pyramid ruins are very anxious. They must rescue the vampires. They may give up other members, but they will never give up on their core members until it is absolutely necessary.

It will not be abandoned, otherwise this core will be full of suspicion until it collapses.

"Colonel, we have already lost two of our comrades. It seems that it is not feasible to continue like this." Xuedao reminded the colonel of the death toll on his side, and everyone could feel what he meant from his tone.

"Are you Japanese so heartless and unjust?" Jesus, the defender, frowned and accused Xuedao without hesitation.

Yuki Dao is a Japanese, and he is also the best mercenary among the Guardians in using cold weapons. It is said that he comes from a certain Japanese sect. He was recruited into the Guardians because of his superb tracking and assassination abilities that no one can match.

Jesus was a devout Christian believer. Before he came to the defenders, he was a pastor, a highly respected pastor.

"Lord, please forgive my impulsiveness just now, Amen!" Jesus made the sign of a cross on his chest, as if the accusation from his heart just now had stained the Lord.

"No, this is not unreasonable, but we should be rational at this time." Xuedao faced everyone without fear and said: "Obviously, the lurker is using vampires to fish for revenge. We cannot fall into this trap."

This is indeed a trap. Everyone knows that this is a trap, but you have to enter even though you know it is a trap. Just like the last time in Libya, you let a lurker enter your own trap.

"I think what Xuedao said is very good." Mandala expressed his agreement with Xuedao's opinion.

"I object." Jaguar shouted loudly: "Are you just going to watch your brother being killed like this?"

"Maybe it's best if the vampire is killed!" Mandala glanced at the jaguar and said: "You should know who is killed first, Baron! If this continues, can you guarantee that you will not be killed?

"

Agree and object were arguing, each trying to convince the other based on their own reasons, but the quarrel at this moment seemed particularly tasteless.

The colonel watched them quarreling here quietly, his eyes constantly scanning the faces of several people. What these people were thinking could not escape his eyes, and he knew everything in his mind.

"If you think quarreling can solve the problem, then continue." The colonel made a gloomy voice as a warning to the group of mercenaries.

The colonel spoke, and several mercenaries stopped arguing and chose to keep their mouths shut.

At this time, the colonel's face was extremely gloomy. The lurker's fishing was very successful and they had killed one of their core members: the Baron.

The Baron was the first one to jump out and choose to rescue him. No one could stop him, and his head was blown to pieces in the end. The vampire's cry was because of the Baron. The two of them were like-minded.

"Help!" A word burst out from the colonel's mouth, his eyes swept across the mercenaries' cheeks and he said in a deep voice: "If you are in danger and no one saves you, how should you feel?"

"I will commit suicide!" Xuedao raised his head and made a fearless voice, giving people a feeling of pride.

"What if you don't even have the ability to commit suicide?" The colonel glanced at the vampire in the distance, pointed at the snow knife and said: "Listen, rationality is what we need, but you have to understand that rationality without emotion can only be ruthlessness.

It’s meaningless.”

Xue Dao, who was mentioned by the colonel on his face, nodded hard, indicating that he had been taught, and stepped aside. As for Mandala next to him, he naturally could not say anything more. When the colonel said Xue Dao, he also said it on her face: ruthless

No sense!

After resolving the different opinions of the mercenaries, the colonel fell into thinking. He was thinking about how to rescue the vampire. The vampire had to be rescued because the baron said this to him when he rescued the vampire: Colonel, please promise me that if I
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