War Lord

Large groups of steam sprayed into the air, and the rusted gears made a sour sound. God knows how many days the gate of the base has not been opened. The alloy door, which is half a meter thick, is retracted first, and then opened from it, revealing a jagged door gap. The bottom wheel rubbed the rusty track on the ground, and the violent friction shook the rock dust on the door continuously, like a gray rain.

An old-fashioned off-road combat vehicle was driven out. The modified vehicle has a powerful heavy machine gun mounted in the back seat. The range can reach thousands of meters, and the combat rate of fire can be as high as 300 rounds per minute. Its excellent suppression ability and destructiveness make this tank the most powerful weapon of war in the Z7 base.

But now, the chariot is going to Silver Tree City, three hundred kilometers away, in order to bring back enough medicine for the base to survive.

The sky is clear.

But this is not a good weather. On the contrary, there is no cloud barrier, and the sun with strong ultraviolet rays bake the whole earth. Although the amount of radiation on the ground is not as high as the day of the catastrophe, no one wants to be exposed to the surface in broad daylight. Although the off-road combat vehicle has fierce firepower, it does not have a good radiation protection system. Compared with this old-age tank, the fully-covered armored tank, which is now sought after by major companies and chaebols, is more suitable than this old tank because of its newly developed anti-radiation armor plate. Act during the day.

Naturally, the Z7 base is unable to afford armored combat vehicles, even the oldest models.

For several people performing tasks, night is a more suitable time for action. But the living dead wandering in Silvertree City dispelled their thoughts.

The living dead are also called living corpses. These human-shaped monsters that have been infected by viruses are completely different from the zombies that often appeared in novels in the old age. Living corpses have a keen sense of smell for fresh blood. The strength and flexibility of their muscles give living corpses more powerful strength and speed than ordinary people. They are agile and agile, they can even climb windows and ceilings easily, and they can tear apart an adult man with their bare hands. They are very tricky monsters.

Living corpses are a kind of gregarious monsters. They usually wander in the ruins of the city together, eating up all living people and animals before migrating to other areas.

There are no living things in Silver Tree City, but there are still a few living corpses hovering there. The living corpses remaining in the city are already a bit old. Although they can still move, their strength and speed have greatly degraded. But despite this, they are still opponents that cannot be underestimated.

The living corpses are active at night. They are afraid of the sun and all bright things, so in the daytime, the living corpses basically sleep in the shadow of the ruins. This is also the reason why the base chose to operate during the day. If it is at night, the risk of the mission will double.

Zero sat in the back compartment, with the other four soldiers.

These people are not the soldiers seen in Old Jack's room in the morning. The aura of their fighters is stronger, and the equipment on their bodies is better than those of them. At least they are not holding rifles, but standard automatic machine guns. This kind of machine gun is not powerful, but it can be fired continuously, so the firepower net formed should not be underestimated.

Rehot was driving the car, cursing old Jack for letting him participate in this dangerous mission. He had made up his mind to pretend to be ill, but the old Jack asked him to join the mission team obediently.

"Our base does not take in patients. Hot, if you are too sick to take the mission, then I can only throw you out of the base." When he heard Hote shirk the mission under the pretext of being sick, the old Jack did the same. Said.

Abandoned by the base means that you have to face the endless dangers in the wilderness alone, and you can't get any material assistance, which is no different from suicide.

Old Jack had always done it, and Hult had never doubted in this regard, so the blacks immediately made a wise choice.

"Don't complain, Hult. If you come back this time, you will be paid enough to find the most beautiful woman in the colony and sleep for ten nights. Be content with you."

A middle-aged soldier with a cigarette in his mouth and a scar on his right eye laughed.

"Shut up, Zuoge. I'm not like you are a soldier. I'm just Miss Leah's bodyguard. Why do you want me to participate in such a dangerous mission with you old ghosts." Hult slapped the steering wheel and frowned. fly.

The four soldiers burst out laughing.

Zuoge's eyes looked at Zero who had been silent, and said, "If you want to talk about a rookie, we still have one. Hey, the yellow race, I heard that you are a survivor, don't you plan to introduce yourself?"

Without answering, a young soldier sitting across from him said, "I also heard that you have a wonderful eye. Why not let us have a look, don't hide like a sissy."

His words were immediately approved by the other two soldiers, but they fell on deaf ears and remained unmoved.

The soldier was impatient, and reached out to catch the brown goggles that Ling was wearing on his face. This was what he had received from Hotner before the mission. Ling wanted to have sunglasses, but the blacks only had this thing. And what I received with this goggles was a stainless steel dagger in addition to two boxes of magazines.

Right now, this dagger suddenly came into Zero's hands. A icy light turned out, and the tip of the dagger pointed upward at the soldier's throat. If he goes further, the sharp dagger will make a hole in his neck.

The soldier stopped.

Except for Zuo Ge, the other two names raised their guns and pointed at zero, and the inside of the car suddenly became chaotic.

"Damn it!" Hult didn't expect such a thing to happen, and quickly stopped the car to avoid bumps in the car and cause unnecessary variables.

He did not look at the two barrels that were pointing at him. The eyes under the goggles stared at the soldier who was sweating because of tension, and said lightly: "I don't want to cause trouble, but when the trouble is, I come to the door by myself. , I don’t mind solving it."

"Put down the dagger, I said to put it down quickly, otherwise I will shoot!"

The other two soldiers yelled, and their fingers had begun to move closer to the trigger.

"Stop it all!" Zuoge, who hadn't said a word, yelled violently: "Carl, Tony, you guys put the gun away for me."

He looked at Zero again: "And you, the yellow race, your dagger should be pointed at the monster or the enemy, not your companion!"

Ling looked at him and slowly retracted the dagger: "I'm just going on a mission with you. As for the companions, I shouldn't be able to talk about it. At least, I don't see any tacit understanding between us."

Seeing Zero retracted the dagger, the other two soldiers put down their guns. The young soldier pointed at by the petty dagger, almost collapsed, sat down on the parking space.

Zuoge looked at Zero and shook his head: "I know you don't trust us. Similarly, we can't fully believe you. But sir, this dangerous world can't survive on your own. In order to survive, more often. You have to entrust your back to others."

"I... try my best." Zero made the greatest promise.

The chariot went on.

In the car, Zuoge took the initiative to introduce his team. Zuog is a veteran himself and the commander of this mission. Carl and Tony are the firearms of the two who raised the guns just now, and the two are responsible for the suppression of firepower. As for the young man who just ignored Zero, the soldier named Allen is a sniper. The last one is Black Holt. He is Leah's bodyguard first, and he plays well with pistols. At the same time, he is also a blasting expert, which is unexpected.

"Zero, good at close combat, long-range firepower support or whatever. She also dabbles in reconnaissance, tracking, and traps." Zero briefly introduced her expertise.

Zuo Ge nodded, even though Ling was a survivor, an ordinary person without any evolutionary points. But judging from his actions to subdue Alan just now, this man should be a skilled veteran. At this point, Zuoge believed in his own judgment and also understood why the old Jack would let a newcomer participate in this mission. UU reading www.uukanshu.cóm

This is a test for Zero. It is the old Jack who judges whether Zero has the qualifications to stay in the base. In the words of Old Jack, the base does not support idlers.

No words all the way, the zero-sum team still needs to run in. It's just that this kind of grinding and merging is not suitable for conversation, and fighting can speed up this kind of running and merging.

When Silver Tree City was in sight, there was a group of people moving in front of the chariot on the left side of the highway.

After Ling's right eye was hidden behind the goggles, after issuing a command from deep consciousness, the visual range was immediately approached. So he clearly saw a dozen men in ragged clothes taking turns enjoying the body of a woman. Among the crowd, the excited screams of men and women's screams mixed together, which seemed particularly harsh on this quiet highway.

Obviously, this unbearable behavior touched the zero moral bottom line. Subconsciously, his hand grasped the mini machine gun next to him.

"Leave them alone, and you can't control this kind of thing." The corner of Zuoge's eyes just caught zero subtle movements, and the captain said casually: "This world is very different from the old days. There is no law in the wilderness. Followable, whoever has a strong fist is the law. Things like this often happen in the wilderness, and there are even more heinous things you haven’t seen. So you don’t have to pay attention to it, and you can’t control it, unless Think of yourself as God, hey."

Gradually let go of the fingers holding the machine gun. There was a sense of dazedness in Zero's mind. His worldview was still stuck in the cognition of the old age, and it was difficult for him to adapt to the fact that the world had become chaotic in a short period of time.

This is the age of the jungle. Zero sighed in his heart.

The off-road chariot quickly passed by the mob, and a man who had just gotten satisfaction from the woman's body fell on the chariot passing by the road. He yelled immediately, picked up an old pistol from the ground, and fired at the chariot immediately.