The first lesson Zhang Yong taught Yang Yi was to teach him to respect life and to think clearly whether it was necessary to do so before starting.

Yang Yi remembered it because he had found that he seemed to be born with lack of respect for life and awe of the rules.

If an ordinary person uses a knife to kill someone, it is really difficult for most people to take action even if they have deep hatred. After killing someone, they will never be as calm as Yang Yi.

Yang Yi didn't know why Zhang Yong taught him this, but he felt that it would make sense for Zhang Yong to teach him this.

"I remember what you said, but can you tell me why this is the case? I am the kind of person who likes to ask questions."

Zhang Yong nodded, and then he looked at Yang Yi and said seriously: "I have been a mercenary and a killer, and then I found that your personality is very similar to the two people I know."

Yang Yi didn't say anything, he knew Zhang Yong would explain clearly.

Zhang Yong moved his butt again, first smiled bitterly, and then he slowly said: "I debuted as a mercenary. I first got into a small mercenary group, but in less than a year the mercenary group disappeared. Half of the people died and then they broke up. However, the best mercenary group in the world fell in love with me, which is a blessing in disguise."

"The best mercenary group?"

"Well, have you heard of the Angel Mercenary Group? The best small mercenary group in the world, but it's only ranked second, but it hasn't been out for many years, so they are the first."

"I haven't heard of it, I have no idea about mercenaries."

Zhang Yong sighed and said, "I have been a soldier before going abroad."

"Has been a soldier? Special Forces? Very powerful? Are you?"

"I am indeed a special force, but not the kind that people think of. I am a chemical defense soldier, but I am a chemical defense soldier. I am not the kind of people wearing chemical defense suits for cleaning operations. I am a fire spit."

"Ah, Fire Spitfire? It's the kind that uses flamethrowers? Fire Spitfire is a chemical defense professional?"

"That's right, China is like this anyway. Our training is very hard and the requirements are very strict. Don't think that chemical defense soldiers are relaxed in the training of infantry skills. On the contrary, they are even stricter! And I have been to military academy. Do you think anyone can be a fire spitting soldier?"

"No, it doesn't mean that, I just ask curiously, and you can continue."

Zhang Yong exhaled and said, "It's interesting to say that the fate with the Angel Mercenary Group is quite interesting. The mercenary group I was in took a mission in South America, and two groups of drug lords fought. The first battle I went in was also in the last battle. Several died and many injured. The worst thing left us surrounded."

After falling into memories, Zhang Yong was silent for a while, and then he whispered: "That was the first time I saw a scene where flesh and blood were flying everywhere. I have served in the army for several years and have only participated in military exercises."

"Um."

Zhang Yong suddenly looked at Yang Yi and smiled and said, "I'm off topic, right?"

Yang Yi said anxiously: "No, no, I like to listen to this, please tell me carefully."

Zhang Yong nodded and said, "I guarded the six people, all the wounded, no one cares about them anymore. Everyone is mercenary, and they fly away when the disaster is coming, but I can't ignore them. There is someone in it that has a good relationship with me, but this is not the main thing. I just feel that I can't leave my comrades and don't give up. This is the style of Chinese soldiers. At that time, I just became a mercenary and felt that I couldn't leave them alone."

"What happened later?"

"Later, I fought for a long time, and there were no one around me, and there were only six seriously injured people left. I wanted to fight to death one enough, kill one more to make a profit. Then, well, I killed about forty or fifty people, but they were all under the drug dealers, and those who were really powerful had no chance to fight."

"so much?"

"It's a lot, but not a lot. It's really difficult to fight in the jungle in South America. It's just a few people can get it. But we're in a small town, am I afraid of them?"

"What about it later?"

"Later, someone suddenly came out with a white flag. I saw that he didn't beat him to death after hitting the white flag. Then the boy said that he was from the Angel Mercenary Group, and their leader asked to talk to me."

"That's fine?"

"Yes, I think this is okay too? But I still agreed. Then the leader of the Angel Mercenary Group came out and we talked face to face. He asked me which country I was from. I said I was from the Chinese. He said he admired me very much and asked me to hang out with him. If I promised him, I could let us go and let others treat the wounded."

Yang Yi smiled and said, "This man knows a hero with a keen eye."

Zhang Yong smiled and said, "Of course I agreed immediately with such good conditions. Then he really treated our wounded people. Two of the six people lived. This result was good, and I did join the angel."

Sighing, Zhang Yong said quietly: "Later I realized that Nate is simply crazy."

"Crazy?"

"Yes, crazy, what is the reason why ordinary people are mercenaries? Money, but the angel mercenary group is not. They fight for wars. There is no reason and no pursuit. Go wherever they fight. Can you understand?"

"Uh, this is really hard to understand."

Zhang Yong exhaled and said, "Our leader is called Crazy Wolf. He is handsome, wise and majestic. He leads by example. He can lead us to win one victory after another, but he is indeed crazy. Why do I say you are like him? Because you have several common points, both are very smart, are very handsome, and don't care about life, whether it is yours or others', and you all have a big and almost impossible ideal."

Yang Yi laughed dryly and said, "Is that so? How is the Angel Mercenary Group now?"

"I don't know, I'll quit the angel."

"Why?"

Zhang Yong looked at Yang Yi and said, "Because everyone in the Angel Mercenary Group is Fang Naoke, their brains are axial, and I am willing to give everything for an impossible dream, but I am not Fang Naoke. I fight for money and don't want to fight for war and then send my life away. They and I are not the same person, so I quit after one injury."

After looking at Yang Yi, Zhang Yong suddenly said proudly: "Nate's eyes are on the top of his head, but he said I am the best soldier. I am brave, tenacious, obey orders, and able to fight tough battles. I am the best soldier in the world. If he can make him say these words, I should be proud as a mercenary."

Yang Yi whispered: "Then will he let you quit?"

Zhang Yong said with a bleak look on his face: "Nate disdain to keep anyone. He is a very proud person. Also, in his opinion, I am just a part, a part that can help Angels run better, but it is just an extra equipment. It is of course good to have my part, but if not, he will never care."
Chapter completed!