Tang Zheng did not carry a mountaineering bag this time, but chose a 35L 3P attack bag, desert color, imitation military products, in fact, the Trojan horse can buy a better non-destructive tactical backpack than the genuine version, but he can't use it, this backpack is just to hide people's eyes.

It is convenient to use the space watch to switch weapons, but it is still awkward to use and replace the magazine, so Tang Zheng had to put on a tactical vest, and the palms of the two three-defense suits were also cut off, and the bowl mouth was tightly tied with tape, revealing the watch, wearing full-finger tactical gloves, and when he was not fighting, he was still wearing thick cotton gloves outside.

The equipment of the two people is almost the same, the same is a 95-type rifle, but the latter carries an extra M200 sniper step, and there is also a difference in the pistol, one is the 92-type, and the other is the desert eagle, as a child who grew up playing CS, Gao Yu likes the silver sand eagle very much, and he doesn't care whether his strength can control the recoil.

"Here we are." Rosicky said hello, glanced at his watch, and then began to wave, "It's time, let's go." ”

The group of two hundred made all sorts of noisy noises, like surging ants, carrying their bags, leaving in an orderly manner, talking and laughing, and looking relaxed, obviously accustomed to this kind of long journey.

"Commander, what's your name? With the group, I can't call you that. Old Paul came over with his son, and immediately stretched out his hand to help carry the bag.

"No need, just call me Tang Zheng." Tang Zheng introduced the names of the three people, and his eyes fell on some adventurers, "They bring too many things, right?" How else to fight? ”

Old Paul was not embarrassed by Tang Zheng's refusal, after all, he was just making a gesture, if he really took the backpack for him, he wouldn't be tired to death, after all, walking in the snow, even children know that every physical strength should not be wasted.

"Those are bachelors, and in their backpacks are all their belongings, so naturally they have to take them with them, as for whether they are tired or not, you will know when they go to the surface later." Little Paul explained, but his eyes wandered around the grenade launcher, and then landed on the magazine pouch of the tactical vest, and his eyes were hot.

Tang Zheng left from the exit of the subway station this time, and also saw those parliamentary soldiers who set up barricades to collect taxes, this was obviously not fat, each of them hugged their arms and fell asleep in the corner, without the slightest anger.

"Tang Zheng, you're here too?" Seeing his fellow villagers, Gao Wei was very happy, trotted over, turned the Bayi bar that had been held on his chest behind his back, and warmed his hands with a sigh.

"Here, smoke a cigarette to warm up." Gao Yu also knew what it meant to have an experienced good warrior by his side, so he handed a cigarette to build a good relationship, "What about Xiao Du and the three female models?" ”

"Thank you." Lao Gao leaned in front of the lighter and lit it, and then spit out a beautiful smoke ring before saying, "I let them stay behind, and I will come out to find out the situation first, and then make plans later." ”

"Do you know what happened to the other people who left?" Gao Yu stomped his feet, and the more he walked up, the colder he felt.

"The chengguan and the hawkers drilled the kiln, Chu Baichuan spent a magazine and rented a house in the West District, by the way, we also live in the West District." Lao Gao saw Gao Yu's ambiguous eyes, and immediately explained, "We didn't do anything, those three female models just wanted to seek refuge, and they didn't mean to dedicate themselves, Xiao Du is also a decent gentleman, don't worry." ”

"It's none of my business what happened to you." Gao Yu screamed, the three female models who left were mediocre, he didn't bother to take a look, among the twelve girls, Xu Biyun and Li Meilian were the most beautiful, but they were not as good as Qin Yan, Gao Yu had already set his goal on her, as for winning the business dance, he didn't dare to chase it.

The two of them chatted casually, not noticing the burning and envious eyes of those adventurers, cigarettes, this is a luxury, even several heads of the council are willing to smoke one occasionally, they actually spew out clouds and fog one after another, and they don't know how to cherish it at all. …,

Out of the subway station, the wind and snow that had raged for a day had stopped, although the sun hung in the sky, but there was no warm feeling, the cold wind blew, like a steel needle, and the skin hurt.

After testing the radiation with a Geiger counter, slightly exceeding the safe value, Tang Zheng sighed, and had to take out the three-proof mask and put it on, the cold plastic touch immediately made him shiver.

"**, next time I must prepare a hood, and snow camouflage." Gao Yu cursed, obviously not lightly frozen.

The inhabitants of the wasteland were already familiar with the low temperatures, and they hurried to get busy, taking out their homemade skis and placing them on the snow, then placing their bags on them and dragging them along with a rope.

"**, how did I not think of it." Gao Yu looked remorseful, and decided to earn points next time, buy a large-capacity space backpack first, so that everything can be loaded.

It's not just skis, Tang Zheng even has a sled, but that thing is too big, and the tactical back can't be packed, and if he takes it out of thin air, he will be suspected, but fortunately, Old Paul has skis, which saves him trouble.

The next is a three-day long journey, occasionally a few people fall behind, no one will wait, the team members are hurrying to the road, only five or six hours of rest every day, I have to say that the difficult environment has created their super physique, this high-intensity march even the old Gao is a little tired, but they just sleep, the next day will be alive and vigorous, and then look at what they eat, black bread is the staple food, this is reluctant to eat, every day there is a ration, in addition to the lucky beast can improve the diet, The rest of the time is semi-starved. "If these people are pulled back to modern times, everyone is material for special forces." Lao Gao followed behind and muttered in a low voice, "I have estimated that these people have twice the physique of ordinary people. ”

"Definitely, the frail ones are naturally eliminated." Gao Yu chewed on a piece of chocolate and said, "I can't believe what kind of body shape these guys will be when they're full?" ”

Tang Zheng didn't care about these conversations, the bullets of the Gauss sniper rifle were too expensive, and he was reluctant to waste them, so he took the M200 borrowed from Gao Yu to practice marksmanship, anyway, the principle of sniping is almost the same, in four days, more than a thousand bullets have been fired, which makes a group of adventurers feel distressed when they look at it, how did such a master who likes to waste materials survive?

However, Tang Zheng's popularity surpassed Rosicky to become the highest three days later, there is no way, whoever hunts prey every day to improve the food for everyone for free will be a little grateful.

Bang, after Tang Zheng aimed at a target a kilometer away again, he pulled the bolt, ding, a yellow and clear bullet shell jumped out, fell into the snow, there was a snorting sound, and a cloud of white mist came up, and before Tang Zheng could change positions, several wastelanders who followed behind him had already rushed up and grabbed the bullet shell.

Tang Zheng was no longer surprised, after he said that he didn't want the bullet casing, those people began to follow behind to pick it up.

"Don Jr., you have a great talent for shooting." Lao Gao glanced back and said with a smile, "Why don't you use those auxiliary equipment?" Ballistic calculators and weather trackers are good things, at least they can make people shoot more accurately. ”

"If they break, it depends on the gunman's sense and experience." Gao Yu finally found an opportunity to brag and pretend to be a sniper master, saying nothing more than the code from the Internet.

On the fourth day, Tang Zheng had already begun to leave the team frequently, staying in one place to practice marksmanship for an hour, and then riding a velociraptor to catch up, and before being seen by them, he would put away his mount, so he made good use of the time.

In addition to being depressed about not being able to pick up bullet casings, the wastelanders were also amazed by Tang Zheng's excellent physical strength, whenever he thought he was going to fall behind, he would catch up, and after wasting nearly 20,000 bullets, Tang Zheng could finally accurately shoot a coin of 1,500 meters in a row. ..., on the sixth day, Tang Zheng changed to a Gauss sniper rifle, after all, this is a commonly used weapon, you still have to be familiar with it, among the five bullets, high-explosive bullets are cheap, and naturally they have become the first choice.

"I'm tired of hitting a fixed goal every day!" After the novelty passed, Tang Zheng returned to his lazy state, and was returning from riding a velociraptor when he suddenly heard a terrible scream, followed by crackling gunshots and human roars.

"Someone's hunting?" Tang Zheng immediately put away his mount, ran under a cedar tree, climbed into the snowdrift, stretched out the muzzle of the M200, and looked through the scope.

Five minutes later, a dozen mutants dressed only in rags and fur came into view, they were carrying packages on their backs and were fleeing in a hurry, this was obviously a family, old and young, a few of the strongest men with children on their backs, rifles on their chests, running wildly, saying that they were old people, that is, in their fifties.

Bang, gunshots, a man in his forties immediately fell on the snow, and the blood that shot out of his chest was even more dazzling against the snow.

Strange screams and whistles came one after another, and when the team of adventurers in tattered clothes appeared in view, Tang Zheng understood that this was a team of mutants hunting on the surface.

As gunfire continued and another man fell, the party consciously avoided the women and children, who would be their slaves and could not be killed, of course.

"About twenty people!" After a general glance at the composition of the opposing team, Tang Zheng pointed the muzzle of the gun at the last adventurer, and at the same time took off his cotton gloves in order to pull the trigger more flexibly with his fingers.

The guy in the scope had anxiety on his face, obviously afraid that others would snatch all the loot, Tang Zheng did not hesitate, the muzzle of the gun followed him slowly, and after aiming at his chest with the crosshair, he pulled the trigger.

With a bang, a ball of blood burst out of the guy's chest and fell to the snow, Tang Zheng immediately moved the muzzle of the gun and pointed at the next target.

Due to the mufflers and the fact that the adventurers were frantically chasing the mutants, no companions were killed.

Bang, the second unlucky ghost was killed, Tang Zheng pulled the bolt and loaded it, his hand was steady without a trace of trembling, in the past few days, he had repeated this action tens of thousands of times.

To be continued