Chapter 71 [Powerful Space "Backpack"!] 】

The world's top PMC companies will set up a high-sounding headquarters in a bustling metropolis to show their strength and maintain regular company operations.

In addition, a "secret base" set up in a remote place, heavily guarded, and its own is also an indispensable component.

Arms production meetings, weapons research and development, military scientific research, and training of core members will all be conducted in secret bases.

The first goal of the military sub-plane summoning system is to assist the criminal wind and create a "military contracting empire".

In order to achieve this goal and become the "king of PMC", talent, money, and territory are indispensable.

After the experience of the three planes, the "special forces trio" that has been summoned, the "Fire Phoenix Squad" with an unknown number of people, and the current seven places in the wolf warrior plane.

Even if the fire phoenix plane is very unlucky, all of them add up, there are at least more than ten people, forming a PMC contracting team, which is not a problem at all.

"Talent" can be regarded as meeting the minimum requirements!

The dozens of catties of gold jewelry obtained from Zumar City can be used as "money" for the start, as long as you save a little money, the problem is not very big.

As for the final "base", although Xingfeng did not have a detailed plan, he already had a little eyebrows, and when he returned to the real world for the first time, he made some small preparations.

It's just that how to start the construction of this base has always given him a headache, and he has no clue.

After all, to build a base with a reasonable framework, the funds needed are a "big hole" calculated in the hundreds of millions.

With Xingfeng's current net worth, it is impossible to form the entire base within a while and a half, and all he can do is to make money and invest money to expand.

Therefore, it is particularly important to have a construction drawing that is meticulous and reasonable, and will not leak out the layout and bring trouble to the future.

Now that there is a base blueprint in front of him, it seems that he has it at his fingertips, and to be honest, Xing Feng is very excited.

Whether it is consciously deliberated by the system, or the automatic arrangement of the program, Xing Feng knows the importance of this drawing, and it is absolutely impossible to let it go easily.

"Ten missions?"

Xingfeng muttered to himself, temporarily closing the system space and turning on the taskbar options.

[Mission 1 - "Save Dr. Chen": Protect Dr. Chen's safety and deliver it to the evacuated warship. (Ongoing)】

[Mission 5 - Tank Killer: Destroy five Type 59D medium tanks.] (Incomplete)】

[Quest 6 - "Serial Slash": Complete a quest for every 50 Red Turbans killed. (5 rounds completed)]

[Mission 7 - "Mercenary Buster": Capture the "DMRCC" commander Lao D alive. (Incomplete)】

In addition to the infinite loop of "Task 6", there are still three unfinished tasks left, and these tasks invisibly have a main line connected - Old D.

Almost as long as you follow him, all three tasks can be completed.

"I abolished Lao D's three subordinates at one time, as long as he is not a fool, he will definitely bring more troops over than in the original plot, maybe ...... I should have done some preparation in advance. ”

Thinking of this, Xing Feng grabbed the steering wheel left and right, took the co-pilot's tactical backpack in his right hand, and took out a map from it.

This is a military deployment map, from the Red Turban Army officer who was sniped to death by him, although there is no specific military deployment on it, but it shows a military base that ordinary maps do not have.

"Gallos Air Force Base, there should be what I want there, and that's you."

Finalizing his goal, Xing Feng carried his tactical backpack and asked, "System, how do you put things into space?" ”

[Take out the items in the system space, the host needs to open the system space, just look at the target and recite silently, and put in the responsibility for physical contact.] 】

"Tactical Backpack!"

Xing Feng had just finished silently reciting in a systematic way, when a dazzling white light instantly wrapped the backpack in his hand.

Swish!

In less than 0.1 seconds, the white light dissipates twice as fast as the blink of an eye.

If it weren't for watching the tactical backpack in his hand disappear with his own eyes, Xing Feng would definitely think that the white light that appeared just now was just an illusion caused by his dazzle.

"It's interesting, it's amazing."

Coming to the angry punishment wind, he looked at his empty right hand and turned his gaze to the system space.

"Tactical Backpack."

Swish!

After the lightning-fast white light, the heavy backpack appeared in his hand again.

Then, Xingfeng retrieved and put it back and forth a few more times, and only after he was able to master it proficiently, did he put the tactical backpack into the space.

"Drip-drip-drip-"

Xing Feng honked the horn three times, signaling the car in front of him to give way, and asked curiously: "System, what conditions must be met in this space to increase its capacity?" It would be much more convenient if it could be a little bigger. ”

[The size of the system space cannot be controlled by the system and can only be determined by the host. 】

"I'll decide?"

Xing Feng asked in surprise, seeing that the medical car had already made way of a road, he overtook the car at a faster speed and drove forward.

[Each time the host completes the task of formulating a plane, the system space can be increased, and the promotion method is the power of 2, and the wireless superposition is made.] 】

"A power of 2? Chessboard stacked rice? ”

Xing Feng was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "This is good, it is worthy of a conscience system, haha." ”

Most people know this little story, not to mention dozens of planes, let's talk about going to seven planes, that is, waiting for the system to be upgraded to the intermediate level.

At that time, Xingfeng will have a system space of 128 cubic meters, not to mention more, there will be no problem at all to put down a main battle tank.

If you change it to a relatively large size item, such as smuggling arms or something......

It's just not too comfortable!

"As long as it's done in the right way, maybe ...... The speed of building a base can be much faster. ”

Thinking about the terrifying growth ability of the system space, Xing Feng's eyes couldn't help but be filled with anticipation.

At this time, the pickup truck had already overtaken two medical vehicles and came to the side of the jeep, Xing Feng took advantage of the situation to restrain his thoughts, honked the horn twice, and gestured to Leng Feng to pull over.

Leng Feng, who was chatting with a mixed-race chick, saw that Xingfeng looked very anxious, and hurriedly stopped to the side of the road.

This chick is the heroine of the play, Dr. Chen's assistant Rachel.

The convoy stopped, Xing Feng got out of the car and came to the jeep, nodded at Rachel to say hello, and then said, "Leng Feng, I need to do something, Dr. Chen will leave it to you for the time being, no problem." ”

"Old squad leader, do you need help?"

Leng Feng has a straightforward temperament, and there are not so many curves.

"No, I can do it, trust me."

Xing Feng was very confident and patted the roof of the car: "Let's change the car, the double high machine, you keep it just in case." ”

Without the twisting of the girls, Leng Feng directly opened the door and got out of the car, and patted Xing Feng's shoulder: "Old squad leader, take care, see you in our Chinese-funded factory." ”