Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Attack of Subsidiary Forces (Part II)
The street in front of me is clean and tidy, and the abandoned cars that were originally parked randomly have been artificially moved to both sides of the street, making the whole road look unimpeded.
Walking on such a street, the players in the eighth war zone were all stunned: Is this still a biochemical apocalypse where mutated creatures are rampant, how can there be such a smooth street here?
"They have developed to this point here, like a peaceful and prosperous world, a paradise."
The current situation in the ninth war zone has given players in the eighth war zone unprecedented hope, they think of the future living environment, there are no zombies, no mutated creatures, no NPCs who treat them as food, their hearts, peace!
With hope in the heart, there is naturally the motivation to live, and the players in the eighth war zone also know very well that what people are most afraid of seeing is hope, because if you want to protect hope, it will inevitably be a very difficult process.
"No matter how difficult the process is, we will definitely hold on." This is the voice that resonates in the hearts of players in the eighth war zone.
The return of the players in the eighth war zone also attracted the attention of the players in the ninth and seventh war zones, and everyone walked out of the room one after another, standing on the street in front of the door of the shelter, dressed neatly to greet them.
"Welcome home, welcome home." This is the greeting slogan that the Proud Fire Shadow came up with, he took the lead in shouting, thousands of people followed, the momentum was loud, the scene was grand, but it was extremely warm, full of warmth.
The players in the eighth war zone, who were already very moved, looked at the figures of the players on both sides of the street, looking at the warm cheeks, they only felt that their eyes were sore, and tears rolled down their cheeks.
Relatives, this is relatives!
In the hearts of the players in the eighth war zone, in addition to being moved, they can only be moved.
In the evening, the bonfire party to welcome the new students was indispensable, and Ye Feng was enthusiastic and took the stage to speak.
"Is this the end of it?" Ye Feng gave everyone a question on the spot, and without waiting for everyone to come back to their senses, he immediately replied to himself: "It's not over, our war is now, but it's just begun." ”
"Are we safe?" Ye Feng asked himself again and replied: "We are safe, but what about the surrounding war zone players, are they safe, how are they now, are they on the way to be escaped mutated creatures, or are they fighting against NPCs in human nature, or they are no longer there and have left this world, we don't know anything about this." ”
"I don't want to spoil the atmosphere tonight, but I want to remind everyone that we can't live in too much comfort, because, in this world, we don't have the right to choose, and we can only live better if we keep fighting."
"After I came back, I listened to the reactions of many players, why not let them go out to hunt the zombies and mutant creatures around them, but lock them up in the training ground, training every day and night, now I can't give you an answer, you will know later."
Ye Feng said a lot, which was in stark contrast to his usual style of talking less and doing more.
The fat man saw it, and Ye Feng put this group of players in his heart.
The Proud Fire Shadow also saw that Ye Feng really wanted to bring them out and live with them.
The players in the eighth war zone didn't see it, but they heard the deep meaning of Ye Feng's words, if they all want to live by themselves, then don't live, we are not fighting alone, nor are we living alone, but a group of people.
Ye Feng, who made the atmosphere a little dull, stepped down with a wry smile, and the arrogant shadow rushed up, relying on the eloquence of the president, the dull atmosphere quickly disappeared, and the harmony exploded.
At the end of the party, Ye Feng called the battle Xuanyuan, Tianding Memories, Proud Fire Shadow, and Ouyang Zhenchen under the signal of the data flow genius.
These four people, all of whom have the talent of commanders, it is time to give them a clear position, no, it should be status.
"Battle Xuanyuan, you are now appointed as the captain of the special operations team, and you are in charge of all things in the special forces. This is the military drill subject I have drawn up for you, and in half a month, I will inspect it on the spot, and there are 240 special forces, and I hope that in a week, there will be only 120 people. ”
Battle Xuanyuan, who was heavily taught, was really happy for the first time, but when he saw the military drill subjects and layoff plan that Ye Feng gave him, his heart couldn't help but sink.
According to Ye Feng's military drill subject standards, the number of people eliminated by the special forces is definitely more than half, and it may be more.
Battle Xuanyuan raised his head, wanting to peek into Ye Feng's inner thoughts through Ye Feng's eyes, but found that Ye Feng's eyes were calm, without a trace of ups and downs.
"Tianding recalls, and now appoints you as the commander of the Dark Sentinel Force, and is in charge of all things in the Dark Sentinel Force. Again, this is a military drill for you, and after half a month, I hope that the total number of the outpost troops will exceed 100 people. ”
Battle Xuanyuan was at a loss, not only was the number of the Dark Sentinel Force not reduced, but it was still being added, which was completely opposite to his special forces, and the direction of development was completely opposite.
"Boss, aren't you trying to offend me?" Tianding recalled with a wry smile, the selection requirements of the dark sentry unit, combat effectiveness of more than 70 points, and domain skills.
Ye Feng smiled and said, "This is your problem, what I want is a result." ”
Battle Xuanyuan continued to flip through the military drill subjects, and when he saw the end, he suddenly understood the key to why Ye Feng wanted to reduce the number of his troops.
Just because the special forces are the top soldiers of the troops, the combat effectiveness is required to be more than 90 points, and they must master the skills and skills in the field of hand-to-hand combat in the [Blood Mist Second Style], and the skills are located.
"Proud Fire Shadow, Ouyang Zhenchen, your two war zones merged together to form the first regiment of the Aoki District Shelter, as for the name of the regiment, you think for yourself, Proud Fire Shadow is the head of the regiment, Ouyang is the deputy head of the regiment, and the subordinate battalions, companies, platoons, and squads are in accordance with the rules of the real world."
"The battlefield of the future is indispensable for group operations, special forces and secret sentinel units, all of which are individual combat flows, the main combat force, and they need your support."
"This is the beginning of the division of three, six, nine, etc.?" Proud Shadow was a little displeased in his tone, he didn't care about the title of head of the regiment, but he cared that people should not be divided by three, six, nine, etc., everyone is brothers, and being together is a kind of fate, as long as you live happily, it's okay.
"Do you have an opinion?" Ye Feng's face sank, and his tone was rarely stern, his eyes seemed to have a blade, so that the arrogant shadow did not dare to look directly.
"This is not a division of three, six, nine and so on, but quasi-military management, in the future biochemical battlefield, with the increase in the level of mutant creatures, we will face more and more dangers, and not only mutant creatures, and the secession station between NPC forces, is also essential, Shadow, I just want you to understand a little, now we are not playing games, but at war, a war to survive."
The Proud Fire Shadow has always felt that Ye Feng is a very easy-going man, he has always remained calm and smiling, and he has never seen him angry.
Unexpectedly, it was an honor that today he hit the muzzle of the gun!
The Proud Fire Shadow was not hot-headed, although he was angry in his heart, he did not refute Ye Feng, because, what the latter said was reasonable, and on the extremely cruel biochemical apocalyptic battlefield, he really needed an army with amazing combat effectiveness and obedience to command.
"Shadow, remember what I said." After Ye Feng spoke, he turned his face to the fat man who was a genius of data flow, and said, "Say your plan for tomorrow?" ”
"I thought about it carefully, and it seems that nothing can make people more emotional than directly killing people and selling goods." The fat man said harmlessly: "Yes, just do it, go straight to it." ”
The Proud Fire Shadow looked at the fat man in disbelief, before you spoke in front of the affiliated forces, you were not as tough as you are now, standing up to the sky!
"Who said that life is not a play, you have to rely on acting skills everywhere!" The fat man said to the Shadow of the Proud Fire with deep meaning.