What is the size of Camp Dawn?

This big river is just a small circle on the map. Any map near the camp, including Blood Jungle, Spore Plains, Battlefield of the Damned, etc. , are several times or even ten times that of Jiangcheng. These places are only human settlements, not including the territories of terrorists, dogs, and elves, not to mention places for public adventures.

Zhang Tong believes that the Shuguang camp is at least a few million square kilometers in size, comparable to most of China. Look at the mainland, here is a small sesame field that is not even a small ball. How big and vast the world is is imaginable.

Dawn Airport?

I'll pass!

Sooner or later.

Zhang Tong secretly swore that most of the responsibility for destroying Camp Dawn in his previous life lay with the humans themselves. During Zhang Tong's intervention in this life, the atmosphere of Camp Dawn was completely different, and the human power was several times stronger than in memory. The confrontation between the two mercenary groups created a balance, and the cities of the mercenary alliance promoted unity.

The tragedy will not be repeated!

Sister, parents.

Be sure to live well!

Zhang Tong intended to dig up more useful information from the village chief, but the village chief did not give Zhang Tong a chance because Cook had already arrived. The village chief will arrange for Cook to serve as Zhang Tong's deputy. Over the next few days, Cook will assist Zhang Tong and mobilize human mercenaries to prepare well for the tide.

Cook served as Zhang Tong's deputy. Zhang Tong is really able to do anything wrong in the camp. Who in the camp doesn't know Cook's name, a ruthless biochemical leader second only to the village chief in power and status. He never blinks when he kills. When people see him at any stop, they may take a detour.

Cook stands for violence.

Zhang Tong represents power.

Power needs violence to defend in order to gain prestige.

The combination of the two is flawless.

Zhang Tong and Cook walked out of the castle hall side by side. Cook made no arrangements for the village chief. On the contrary, he meticulously presented the reserves of biological and chemical weapons: "We have 10 armored vehicles, each with heavy machine guns. The firepower is very good. In addition, there were 16 cannons, of which initially there were 20. Yesterday's riot destroyed 2 and 2 were looted in the chaos......"

Zhang Tong did not leave the administrative area, but walked to the fence of the administrative area and looked at the bustling living area from a distance. While the shadow of the monster wave is approaching, everyone is still basking in the joy of the end of the game. Instead of being nervous, they felt festive.

"Hey, I have a question. Zhang Tong walked forward and suddenly asked, "If the chef hadn't stood up yesterday, would you really shoot me?"

Cook said coldly, "Do you want to know the answer?"

"Of course"

"I will!"

Zhang Tong paused.

Cook said coldly: "This is my duty, and it is my duty, and my duty is to defend the peace inside the camp. Even if the chef appears, I will not spare anyone who does not obey orders. If the village chief didn't want to protect you, you would have died long ago. ”

Zhang Tong shook his head helplessly. Cook has some affection for himself and hopes that he will accept mercy. He's such a cold-blooded guy: "Did you ever think that if you shot me, the camp would only get more chaotic?"

"I am only responsible for my duties. In case of a riot, I will kill one, and in case of a riot, I will kill a hundred!"

"Well, that's hard enough. Zhang Tong had nothing to say to the iron-faced selfless Cook, and just asked casually, "Where did your biochemical family come from, or is it another world?"

The question made Cook's cold eyes drift a few times, "No, we won't come to the other side." It wasn't very clear in the past. All I know is that I once lived in a forgotten corner of the continent. I still remember that I was a halfling, yes ... A halfling living in a wooden hut in the woods......"

Zhang Tong looked up information on biochemical humans in the library. In fact, he already knows the answer. There are no biochemical races in the world. They are a race born from a laboratory. By injecting magic cells, they cause physical mutations and a very high mortality rate. Even if they don't die, their bodies will eventually distort and become unrecognizable. At this point, further modifications began, and the resulting monster was the so-called cyborg human.

"Every cyborg comes from a different race. I used to be a halfling. Cook paused and said, "The village chief seems to be an elven tribe from a southern village. He's supposed to be an elf. We have half-orcs and even goblins......"

"What's beyond dawn?"

"You're talking too much!" Cook's pupils suddenly narrowed, staring at Zhang Tong. "If you really want to see the outside world, live it and explore it yourself. As long as humanity can go to camp, our mission will be accomplished, you will go further, we will be free again... That's all for today!"

The chef didn't wait for Zhang Tong to speak, and turned his head and walked away in one direction.

What a rigid guy!

For Mr. Zhang, it was not easy to get Mr. Cook's approval.

Zhang Tong found some records of halflings in the library. Halflings are similar in appearance to humans. They are only about a meter tall. They are a very weak but optimistic race. They are good at winemaking, singing, and dancing. Halflings are said to have a pure heart and are able to communicate with nature. In general, even wild animals do not eat them.

Halflings are full of love, love to learn art, and love nature. It was a very friendly game. Zhang Tong felt strange. How can such a game be associated with Cook? Cook is 2 meters tall and has a cruel and ruthless temperament... Does his personality change when he transforms into a biochemical tribe?

Cook stood on the wall, half of his cold metal face unable to show his expression. Zhang Tong only said a few words, but it touched him slightly, reminding Cook of many of the past he had forgotten.

Think of a peaceful and harmonious cottage in the forest.

Think of the ballads and dances of the halflings.

Think of the wine made by the aunt next door.

Think of the village chief's beautiful daughter, Harley.

......

After all these years, how are you?

Since the invasion of the world by the dominant power, everything has changed on the continent. Monsters are rampant, and there are demons everywhere. All sorts of evil alien races and monsters have entered the continent. Over the years, the power of dominance has also become more and more powerful. Almost all the creatures in the world grabbed their hands and let them play and play.

The Lord is God, and God cannot argue.

I only hope that humanity can do good deeds and pass through the Dawn Airport (Daort) as soon as possible, so that the biochemical tribes of Camp Dawn can complete their mission and return to freedom. Although the master is ruthless and domineering, his credit is always good, and he will never deceive them like an ant.

Cook was thinking now.

Even if you go back.

Is the halfling village still around?

Even if it's still there.

Do halflings recognize Cook?

Maybe Cook the halfling is long dead, and only one monster has returned.

In fact, in the heart of every cyborg, there is an unforgettable past and story.

This is something that Zhang Tong and others do not understand.

When Zhang Tong returned, he spent most of the afternoon setting up a massive online forum, not a private mercenary forum, but a common forum known as the Mercenary Union Forum. This forum is the first place for all residents to communicate. Any member has the right to view and speak.

The mercenary union has only been established for a day, but there is an urgent need for such an organization in the camp, so everyone's sense of identity is high. The development and system of the trade union are also very positive and perfect, and the atmosphere is very good!

Zhang Tong personally dealt with several reported incidents and found that there was nothing important. He just left the matter to the Chief Executive to do. He wanted to plan the actions of the yellow mercenaries for the next two days.

After the game.

The equipment in the camp has increased considerably, and the price of many pieces of equipment has dropped a lot. However, the overall effect is not large. It's a good thing that the goods in the public warehouses of the yellow mercenaries have suddenly doubled. The Yellow Mercenary's points naturally increase, and the ratio to gold is completely stable at 1:5.

Some smart people have already donated all their gold coins in exchange for points. The mercenary group is growing too fast. After the monster tide, there will be more materials in the camp. When the time comes, there will be more items in the mercenary warehouse, and sooner or later the price of points will increase. If you don't have the necessary expenses, it's best to donate gold coins as an investment.

Zhang Tong found that the working capital of the public warehouse was as high as 25,000 pounds. Based on the growth rate, plus revenue from the sale of potions and equipment, it doesn't take two days to break the 30,000 mark. Zhang Tong felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart. Public warehouses are closely related to the sense of belonging to the Yellow River. Now there are more and more warehouses. On the surface, everyone treats the mercenary group as a family.

Competition has a big impact on price.

The price of skill scrolls has more than doubled.

Zhang Tong had the foresight to store a large number of skill pools in public warehouses in advance. He took the lead in raising [Heart Mantra Seal] and [Junior Edgeworth] to LV3, and Du Rongrong's "Mushroom King [Summoning] was upgraded to LV3. Because the skill upgrade scrolls are too tight, it is difficult for core members to obtain.

In desperation, I could only withdraw 4,000 or 5,000 gold coins and buy seven or eight LV1 scrolls from scattered groups or small groups that were short of money, so that everyone could upgrade their skills to LV2 in two or three days to deal with the monster tide. As for the LV2 scroll, it is too expensive to buy at the moment, and the LV3 scroll, Zhang Tong himself does not have it!

......

Night is quietly falling, and the stars are looming in the sky.

Zhang Tong went to the bar to thank the chef and brought him some gifts. I've been busy from yesterday to today, until now. The chef didn't mind, took out a few bottles of wine and drank a glass with Zhang Tong. Zhang Tong remembered that there would be a wave of monsters sneak up at night, which would cause huge losses. In order to reduce the losses, he had to stop, so he said goodbye to the cook.

"What's wrong with the wood?"

Zhang Tong walked down the street drunk, but his consciousness was still fresh and cool. He walked from the direction of the library, dressed in casual clothes, tied his hair, wearing shorts and a T-shirt, his white thighs swaying in the night, making people's eyes bloom, his waist thin, and his twin peaks plump, attracting the attention of many people.

Leng Yun ignored the strange eyes of outsiders, and took the initiative to support him and said, "Come on, I'll take you back." ”

Zhang Tong's arm was pulled closer intentionally or unintentionally, touching his chest. It was surprisingly full and soft, which made Zhang Tong feel slightly shaken in his heart.

"Don't go back yet. Zhang Tong said: "The evening is very good. Let's find a place to blow it. ”