Chapter Twenty-Three: Traveling in Full Gear
"Let's just buy the information." Gao Yu glanced at Rosicky's equipment, shrugged his shoulders, and made another suggestion, the survivors' firepower is enough to sweep everything, why share the loot with others? Out of politeness, he scattered a cigarette.
Rosicky caught it, sniffed it in front of his nose, and looked at the sign again, but unfortunately he didn't understand Han Yu, he had a flattering smile on his face, but he scolded stupidly in his heart, I, a regiment commander with a hundred subordinates, can I go to sell intelligence to survive? Of course, you will gain more!
"You don't have to worry that I'm using you as cannon fodder, this time I'm going to rob a large mutant tribe of five hundred people, and I've recruited an additional hundred local adventurers to join the group." Rosicky's voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded harsh, "They are all experienced veterans, so they are very safe to move, if it weren't for the subordinates saying that your regiment commander is very generous and wants to make a good relationship, I wouldn't be sitting here." β
"Commander, promise, he can be trusted." Old Paul persuaded and looked at Rosicky, "How about adding me one." β
"No problem, tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, gather at the entrance of the east area on the second floor, don't be late if you want to come." Rosicky didn't stalk about it, and when he finished speaking, he left with a tired mouth.
"It's boring to stay, go home." Tang Zheng got up and left the bar, and Old Paul hurriedly followed behind him, persuading him that it would be much safer to follow this person.
"Commander, do you think they will come?" A subordinate stared at Tang Zheng's back, his eyes full of envy and greed, "Their weapons are awesome, I can smell the smell of gun oil." β
"Anyway, I didn't lose money, didn't I earn a cigarette, Captain, let me take a sip."
Rosicky handed the half-smoked cigarette to his subordinates, which immediately caused a scramble, and he fell into deep thought, this time inviting Tang Zheng was nothing more than to find out the source of their bullet medicine, he didn't believe that a team of wanderers would be so generous, who didn't know that in the wasteland world, gun maples and bullets represent the hope and hole cards of survival.
There is no need for Tang Zheng to ask, in order to catch his ride, old Paul has already explained Rosicky's experience with an orchid.
"But Rosicky is also famous because of his stupid daughter, every night at 10 o'clock, she will play a piece of music on the radio station and start reciting pre-nuclear literature masterpieces, saying that children should be sensible." Old Paul's tears of laughter came out, "Although it is only half an hour, it consumes a lot of electricity, enough to change food for a day or two, and her mother beats her every day." β
"And then?" Gao Yu was very interested in this topic, but after turning the corner on the street of the West District, Old Paul suddenly stopped, sniffed his nose vigorously, and shouted insultingly, "What a smell, it's so fragrant!" β
Not only him, but the entrance of the cave on the entire street was full of people, who had obviously found the source of the fragrance, and they all stared at Tang Zheng's rented house, and their saliva flowed.
A wisp of black cooking smoke wafted out of the chimney and wafted on the top of the second floor, and the smell of stir-fried food and the laughter of the women overflowed, filling the entire street, making it calm and lonely instantly full of life.
"New residents? Isn't this dinner too rich? One of the wasteland dwellers wiped the corners of his mouth and held back, while some of the children had already run over and gathered outside the house, and a few of the brave ones lifted the quilt curtain hanging from the door and peeked through the crack in the door.
"What? Don't know how to keep a low profile? Zhan Tai frowned, and told old Paul, "Go and drive them away." β
"Okay." Old Paul immediately ran over to disperse the children, and he tried to do his best to have a good dinner.
At this time, the residents of the wasteland also saw Tang Zheng and the others, pointing and pointing, without the slightest intention of evading.
"Uncle, are you back?" Lu Fan rushed out, saw that the street was full of people, and frowned, "It's really annoying." β
"Go and throw the radrats out and let them take them." Naturally, there are female models doing this work, although they are afraid of being dirty, but they have no choice.
"Go ahead and talk about the daughter." Gao Yu leaned against the door frame, smoking a cigarette in his left hand and holding a step gun in his right hand, enjoying this kind of attention.
"Hitting my daughter didn't solve the problem, and then I didn't give her the battery at all, but the daughter saved the meal and took it to change the battery, and after her mother found out, she decided to starve her for a few days, and then supervise her to eat, and didn't give her the opportunity to change the battery, guess what she did?" Old Paul whipped the children, occasionally standing on tiptoe to see what kind of food was so delicious. ,
"Don't sell it, say it quickly." Gao Yu kicked Old Paul, and then gave way to some places, and one by one the radiation rats were thrown out, and the dust drifted away.
"That girl actually ran away to be a prostitute, just to earn a few batteries, don't you think she's a fool? Fortunately, the prostitutes didn't want any newcomers to steal the business, so they quickly informed Rosicky, otherwise the girl might really have fallen. β
"Paranoia." Yutai snorted and entered the room.
"Old Paul, let those neighbors come and get the radrats, and then let them go, if anyone looks at them again, I'm going to do it." Tang Zheng gave an order, and was pulled in by Lu Fan.
Old Paul nodded his head, and before he could shout, the neighbors who heard Tang Zheng's words immediately ran over and snatched the radiation rats.
Five minutes later, the streets were quiet, and the residents of the abandoned soldiers were smiling and running home, this is meat, I haven't eaten it for a long time.
As soon as old Paul stepped into the room, he saw the round table, and all kinds of steaming meals on it, and there was so much food that he couldn't name at all, especially a fat fish, which dazzled his eyes at the slightest hint of taro.
"Give him two sausages and let's go."
"Today is old Paul's lucky day!" Old Paul thanked him and went home with a pound of sausages, feeling that even his steps were much lighter.
Taking advantage of the time to eat, Tang Zheng announced tomorrow's action, Yutai and Gao Yu joined the group, all the women stayed behind, and they were not allowed to step out of the cave, in fact, even if Tang Zheng didn't say it, the female models didn't dare to run around.
"It's too high-profile, do you want to be a target?" Sogasaki pulled the rice, but his mouth was unceremoniously accused, "I don't know if you make a fortune in a muffled voice, go and scratch the ground a thousand times with a branch for me." β
"Shout." Lu Fancai is not afraid of him, "If you have the ability, don't eat it, it's all my reserves." β
"Don't bother with this little thing, prepare for the inspection after eating." Tang Zheng pulled a bowl of rice, and after he was full, he went into the back room, he had already taken off his three-defense suit at this time, placed all kinds of equipment needed on the ground, and Yutai also walked in, carrying the B-level space backpack he bought.
"How many points did you earn in the first round?" Yutai was very curious, so he pretended not to care and asked, "I'm 4200 points." β
4500 points. Tang Zheng asked rhetorically, "What aspect have you strengthened?" I can see that you are in good physical fitness, a soldier? β
"The speed of nerve reactions, as for another issue, needs to be kept secret." Yutai didn't twist, but he was slightly lost in his heart, 4200 points was a good result that even the poisonous tongue of the silver Trojan horse had praised, but I didn't expect this to be a powerful pervert.
"To keep it a secret? You don't have the temperament of a soldier, but you're good, tsk, you can't be an agent, right? Tang Zheng said casually, but found that the platform was too calm, but he was a little sure of this guess.
"I'd like to add a grenade launcher to the rifle, and if any of you have any extra grenades, lend me some." Gao Yu, who was unsuccessful in his courtesy to the female models, walked in, first threw the space backpack on the ground, then lay down on it, and poured a sip of beer beautifully before saying, "I exchanged the 95-style bullet with you, I was so excited at the time, I bought too much." β
"One hundred rounds 5. 8mm bullets for five grenades. "The Seesight didn't want to bother with too much and quoted a transaction ratio.
"I'm dead." Gao Yu muttered and looked at Tang Zheng, obviously wanting to hear his offer.
"99 rounds for five grenades." Tang Zheng smiled and urged Gao Yu, he hadn't seen a bullet in his eyes yet.
"It's all profiteers, don't change it." Gao Yu was sullen, and then he saw Tang Zheng and Zhantai throwing a box of grenades over, he hurriedly caught it, glanced at it, and after seeing that there were twenty rounds each, he immediately said with a smile, "I'll just say, you are all generous and good people, and I can't be stingy." β
Gao Yu took out twenty magazines and divided them between the two.
"You kid will play tricks, isn't this still your earning?" He scolded with a smile and asked, "Are we really going to rob the mutant tribe?" β
"So what else?" Gao Yu checked the M200, took out a tactical vest and body armor, and said in annoyance, "How do you wear so many things?" Heavy and cumbersome. β
"Body armor can be saved."
"No, my protective suit is B-level, and the bulletproof ability is not good, what if someone shoots a black gun?" Gao Yu took out another Kafra helmet and immediately pressed hard, "This won't crush my spine." β,
At eight o'clock in the morning of the next day, Rossi and a group of his subordinates were already waiting at the entrance of the east area on the second floor, and the adventurers who followed the group were also coming one after another.
"Isn't this kid coming?" As soon as Rosicky finished complaining, he noticed that the sound of quarrels and laughter around him suddenly disappeared, and everyone stared at the street, their eyes full of envy, jealousy and hatred, and saliva dripping on the placket of their clothes.
It was a three-man fully armed, with a protective suit inside, a down jacket outside, and then a three-defense suit, because it was a little fat, so it was tied with tape, and it looked like it fit, and on the outside was a brand new body armor and a desert gray Interceptor tactical vest, because it was a modular design, so each magazine bag was stuffed with bulging pockets.
"Strong, they brought at least ten magazines." One of Rosicky's subordinates lowered his voice and said enviously, "What do you say they have in their backpack?" β
"Ammunition and supply dams." Rosicky was also very hot-eyed, the three of them had three grenades on their chests, rifles with grenade launchers and ACOG scopes on their shoulders, leg holsters tied to their right thighs, a pistol and two magazines, and a saber, which were simply armed to the teeth, and the entire No. 12 gathering place, and only the direct guards of the division commander of the Iron Council had this kind of equipment.
The camel-gray high-top military boots stepped on the ground, making a slight babbling sound, which instantly made the two hundred people gathered lose their minds, a pair of good boots, but it can make people walk in the ice and snow, much more comfortable. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come (QUUU~~) to vote for recommendation, Tsukiki, your support is my biggest motivation. γProvidedγ