The most famous rifle in the world, the AK-47, was issued to Zhao Ziyang's new recruits. This kind of gun is very cheap, but it is not cheap and good. It is very useful whether it is fighting in the jungle or in the desert. This is the standard for warriors.

Equipment, of course you can also own better guns. For example, Hanks, who has turned from a team leader to an instructor, owns a new M-4a1 rifle. This gun was seized from a Yankee when he was on a mission.

It is also the only firearm other than AK in the entire warrior mercenary group.

Usually there are two sources of good guns, one is to seize them, and the other is to spend money to buy them after making money. However, most of these third-rate mercenaries died on the battlefield, and even those who survived would use their money to enjoy themselves.

Definitely not throwing money at equipment.

The total number of the Warrior Mercenary Group plus the forty new mercenaries is around 120, which means there are eighty veterans. The conceptual distinction between recruits and veterans is very clear. The dividing line is whether you have participated in a battle.

.As long as you participate in a battle, you will be gloriously upgraded to a veteran and become a member who can curse in it.

Unfortunately, these veterans usually cannot enjoy higher-level treatment. If they cannot die once, they will be dead after three or five times.

According to the assigned dormitory numbers, Zhao Ziyang and the drunkard Munch were assigned to a room.

The barracks here look very loose, but they still mix recruits and veterans. The rooms have bunk beds, and six veterans and two recruits live in one room. This is in accordance with the traditional practice of the army, allowing the recruits to sleep in the veterans' clothes.

Lingling quickly integrated into the group.

This kind of routine is a good thing, but there is also one of the biggest problems in it, and that is the relationship between new and old soldiers, just like the problem that Zhao Ziyang and the drunkard Munch are encountering now.

"Come on, it looks pretty good, hahaha..." Seeing Zhao Ziyang and two people walking into the dormitory, the six veterans suddenly became excited.

For these veterans, they have experienced things that the recruits have not experienced, so they always show themselves to the recruits as experienced people to satisfy their own psychological needs.

"This one looks pretty good, quite pretty." A dark-skinned guy stared at Zhao Ziyang.

"Haha, do you think you have a crush on someone else?" a mercenary next to him joked.

Meng Ke and Zhao Ziyang didn't speak, and walked towards the two innermost beds with their equipment in their arms. However, these two beds were occupied by two veterans. They put on ferocious faces, and it seemed that they were about to show off their power.

"Do you know the rules?" asked a veteran.

Munch shook his head, then lowered his head and stared at his toes.

"Then what are the rules I'm going to tell you now." The veteran grinned and said, "Each person pays one hundred dollars for bed, and then we have to bring us foot-washing water every day. Do you understand, idiot?"

Faced with insults, drunkards Meng Ke and Zhao Ziyang both chose to remain silent.

"Do you hear me clearly?" The veteran jumped out of bed and stabbed Monk's head fiercely with his finger.

"I have no money." Munch raised his head and said calmly: "If I had money, I wouldn't be a mercenary. If you need it, I can help you carry water to wash your feet, and I can also make your bed.

Yes, but I really have no money.”

With a "pop" sound, the veteran slapped the equipment in Munch's arms, reached into his underwear pocket, and grabbed a U.S. dollar bill.

"Damn it, do you think I don't know? I will give you some money before you come." The veteran who put the money in his pocket pinched Monk's neck and said with a ferocious face: "You bastard, don't play tricks with me.

Tricks, otherwise I can’t guarantee how you died on the battlefield!”

While talking, the veteran saw a necklace hanging around Munch's neck and reached out to pull it off.

This is a necklace with a photo inlaid in it. The photo shows Munch and a beautiful woman, cheek to cheek, together. She should be his wife.

"Hahaha, look at it, this guy's wife looks pretty good, especially that mouth, which will definitely make a man ejaculate, hahaha..."

Munch didn't move or speak, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Hey, pretty boy, you'd better be wiser." The veteran, who was holding the photo of Munch and his wife in a circle, put his hand on Zhao Ziyang's shoulder and said with a proud smile: "Money, take out your money quickly.

,I am the biggest here!”

"Take your dirty hands off my shoulders." Zhao Ziyang's voice was not loud, but it made the dormitory explode like thunder.

No recruit dared to speak like this when they first arrived, because the veterans they faced had hands stained with blood, or they were all executioners.

The room fell silent, and all the veterans stared at Zhao Ziyang.

"I'll say it again, take your dirty hands off my shoulders." Zhao Ziyang's voice began to turn cold.

"Damn it! What did you say?" The veteran roared, pulled out his saber and put it on Zhao Ziyang's neck. He gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, I'm going to cut your neck."

"Boss, he is not very sensible..." Drunk Munch made a voice.

"Bah!" spit on Munch's face, telling him to shut his mouth.

At this moment, the door of the dormitory was kicked open by Hanks, and he saw the scene inside the dormitory.

"Vicky, what are you doing?" Hanks glared at the veteran.

"Ha, Captain Hanks, I'm just educating the new recruits on how to behave, haha..." The veteran named Vicky put away his sword with a smile on his face.

"This is best, but -" Hanks paused and said: "I don't want any fighting to happen. The discipline of a warrior is not a show-off, otherwise..."

"I understand, haha..." Vicky laughed.

Hanks glanced at Munch and Zhao Ziyang, turned around and walked away. He knew what would happen inside, but such a thing was inevitable, but it was the first lesson for the new recruits, letting them know about mercenaries

the rules here.

"It's an advantage for you." Vicky put away the general's sword, with a sinister smile on his face, staring at Zhao Ziyang's cheek and said: "Boy, let's see."

After finishing speaking, Vicky winked at the dark and muscular veteran. The veteran who received the wink was so excited that he licked his lips and smiled.

Zhao Ziyang ignored the group of veterans and made his bed in a few moments, lying on it and closing his eyes to relax and relieve the fatigue from the seven days on the bullock cart.

At ten o'clock in the evening, it was time for the entire mercenary station to rest. Munch prepared a basin of foot-washing water for the veterans, and also helped Zhao Ziyang prepare a basin. While the veterans were washing their feet, Munch whispered to Zhao Ziyang: "Hell, you

We should be patient, no one here can help us."

Zhao Ziyang, who was lying on the bed, smiled, patted Meng on the shoulder and said to him: "Meng, thank you, but I don't think I need to endure it, because it's not to the extent that I have to endure it."

Munch shook his head, turned over and climbed to his bed above.

Not long after the mercenaries lay down, they started snoring one after another, and they all slept like dead pigs.

Hearing these grunts, Zhao Ziyang was helpless. He didn't know how these veterans survived the battlefield. They had no alertness. If someone came here, a saber could easily kill them all.

But this is none of his business. Now he has arrived in the North Caucasus, and he is very unfamiliar with this place. The next step is to figure out some ways to see whether to return to China from Kazakhstan or to enter Moscow first and then return to Mongolia. It is best to go to Kazakhstan or Mongolia.

Mission in Afghanistan, that way you can easily return home.

At two o'clock in the morning, a figure quietly walked down from the bed and touched Zhao Ziyang's bed. His movements were very gentle, and he gently stretched his hand towards Zhao Ziyang's camouflage uniform, with a different kind of light in his eyes.

The figure's right hand gently unbuttoned Zhao Ziyang's first button, while his left hand kept playing with his crotch. Soon, the figure's lower body stood up high, facing Zhao Ziyang.

There was a "gudong" sound, and the sound of swallowing saliva was heard, and then the figure rushed towards Zhao Ziyang, and two veterans also came down from the other two beds, standing there with their arms folded and smiling ferociously, watching.

With a "bang" sound, Zhao Ziyang, who seemed to be sleeping, put his knee hard on the crotch of the figure who was rushing toward him. Before the other person could cry out in pain, he pinched his neck and hit the iron pipe at the head of the bed hard.

go.

"Pah! Pah!"

"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."

Zhao Ziyang had no intention of letting go of this guy who had blasphemed him mentally. He walked directly out of the bed and stepped hard on his cheek.

"Bang", a muffled sound was heard, and the guy's head hit the ground hard under the force of Zhao Ziyang's kick. Blood flowed out instantly, and the whole person passed out.

Damn, this pervert wants to strengthen me! Zhao Ziyang was very angry. He didn't know when he had fallen to the point where he was tempted by men.

With a "pop" sound, the lights in the dormitory were turned on. You could clearly see that the veteran at Zhao Ziyang's feet was covered in blood and his lower body was swollen purple. He was probably completely disabled by the knee just now.

The two veterans standing there were the same guys who slapped him and Monk on the bed to cause trouble in the afternoon, but the faces of the two guys looked very ugly this time.

"Come one by one or two together?" Zhao Ziyang had a sneer on his lips, looking at the two guys with contempt.

The two veterans didn't speak, but Zhao Ziya walked forward.

"Damn it, listen clearly, I'm not something you guys can afford to mess with." Zhao Ziyang's face showed a fierce look, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

This is not a warning, this is a threat. If it were the guys from Blade, they would have guessed that Zhao Ziyang was going to kill someone. Unfortunately, these guys are just third-rate mercenaries, and their levels are too far behind.

After saying this, Zhao Ziyang turned around.

The moment he turned around, a saber appeared in the veteran's hand and stabbed him hard.

There was a "boom", and when the veteran was about to stab him, he was kicked away by Zhao Ziyang, and his whole body hit the door, making a huge noise.

What Zhao Ziyang was waiting for was for the other party to take action, otherwise he wouldn't know how to do it. This was his habit. He always had to find some reasons for killing people. If there was no reason, then he had to fabricate one, so Zhao Ziyang was still in his heart.

Very hypocritical and insidious.

At this time, other veterans were dumbfounded. How could they not see that this recruit was actually a master? While dumbfounded, they unanimously chose to wait and see for the time being.

Walking up to the veteran, Zhao Ziyang squatted down, pinched his neck with his right hand, and then slammed him to the ground.

"Bang!" A blood flower appeared on the ground.

Zhao Ziyang pinched the opponent's neck and knocked him to the ground again.

"Bang!" The range of blood flowers became larger.

The veteran who was hit twice was already unconscious, with blood flowing from his mouth and nose, and half of his cheek was bloody and bloody, looking extremely miserable.

Picking up the opponent's saber that fell on the ground, Zhao Ziyang wiped it on his body with a strong murderous aura in his eyes.

With a "crash", the door was pushed open, and instructor Hanks walked in, just in time to see Zhao Ziyang about to kill Vicky.

"Stop!" Hanks yelled.
To be continued...