Chapter 238: Return to the Wasteland 10

Erjing felt that his brain was weak compared to Lao Tie's advanced AI intelligence at the moment! The order was given to everyone to start cleaning the battlefield again, and to search for available supplies in nearby neighborhoods and pack them back to the base.

Hearing this order, all the soldiers waved their knives faster, it was only noon, the two battles were over, according to the rules, the rest of the time belonged to individuals, as long as they did not clean up the zombie block, and a group of ten people could carry the materials they liked to their own cars.

However, in some buildings and residential buildings, there are still zombies who can't go out, but these soldiers have long been familiar with these zombies, and they don't need to open the door, knock on the door, and when they hear movement in the house, they will shoot a few shots directly at the cat's eye, and after the sound disappears, they will break open the door and enter the house to search for supplies.

It's just that there are fewer cases of searching residential buildings, and the soldiers still like to search for large supermarkets and some high-end shopping malls, and yesterday there was a soldier who, after looting a high-end women's clothing store, took all the clothes and shoes back, and set up a stall directly on the playground, and Li Hongyuan, who heard the news, led the sisters to wrap them all, and the soldier directly earned more than 2,000 points.

The women who didn't buy new clothes asked the warrior to 'stock' more tomorrow, so many soldiers rushed to the women's clothing store immediately after cleaning up the corpses on the battlefield today.

Although the materials in the clean-up area are divided by everyone, each search team acts in accordance with the three rules set by Tang Xin, one is that the shops occupied by other teams will not come forward to loot, the second is to clean up all the zombies in the building before searching for materials, and the third is to pay a 50% transaction tax on the items sold in the base.

This not only ensures that all those searching for supplies will not have conflicts due to the seizure of supplies, but also ensures the balance of the digital currency issued by the base.

In short, Li Mobai and Er Jing are really inferior to Tang Xin, an old fox, on the first day of business, according to the per capita income and material prices of the base, he formulated a transaction tax, but he was afraid that the points in everyone's card would accumulate more and more, and there would be nowhere to spend.

The other staff of the base, these days have also started to work normally, ordinary employees who do not participate in the battle, three meals are full, there is still 20 points of income per week, managers also have 40 points per week, the weekly salary of all non-combatants shall not be higher than that of combatants is unanimously agreed by all high-level personnel, after all, the soldiers are very likely to not come back when they go out, and this treatment also makes some male employees who are engaged in ordinary work in the base have the idea of jumping ship and joining the team.

In the past two days, Erjing has asked the heads of each team to pay attention to the fighters who have performed well in the battle, as long as they have saved enough money in a few days, they will select 100 fighters and each of them will be issued with a connector in the training ground, so that they can train more systematically and turn them into sharp knives in their hands!

Er Jing has also entered the training ground before, but the coach did not customize a set of perverted training courses for Er Jing, but focused on recommending team tactical training, in the experience mode, Er Jing commands 100 virtual warriors armed to the teeth, fighting with a large number of evolved zombies in different environments, such a primary experience is very appetizing for Er Jing, so building a 100-person sharp knife team is his most urgent idea these days.

"Wow! Dragons, we're going to send it this time! Look at this bag and these clothes, let's take them back to the base to sell them, even if we pay taxes, we can receive an average of 500 points per person! That's enough for us to splurge at the bar a few times! ”

The person known as the Dragon Team is Zhou Xiaolong, who has only joined the base for two days, after he joined with more than 30 people, Er Jing gave him the position of a team leader, and he has three squads, 10 people in each squad, most of them are his old subordinates, and they have just finished cleaning the battle

field, he immediately led people to a commercial street, but most of the stores were contracted by other teams, but there were still a few shops left to make a small fortune.

"Three! Tell the brothers not to take women's clothes, now other teams are grabbing women's clothes, how can there be so many women in the base, do you understand when the market is saturated? Seeing that there is no lingerie store, that's a good thing! Clean up these few items for me first, and not a single zombie will be left alive! Then move your clothes! Hurry up, go to the high-rise next to you and search again, there are a lot of good things in the office building! ”

Zhou Xiaolong sat on the bucket of the truck, with a look of pointing the country, the subordinates below received their wages yesterday and sold some materials to the exchange center, their pockets also bulged a little, and they went to the bar to spend some money that night, after they tasted the sweetness, they made the decision to go to the base for their boss, and they admired the five-body surrender, so everyone listened to the order very much, and immediately smashed the door with a gun, and searched carefully.

Zhou Xiaolong, who was sitting in the truck, had a cigarette in his mouth, listening to the scattered gunshots of cleaning up zombies nearby, and his mind was still thinking about the little beauty who sat next to him last night.

"I'm the captain of a large team of three! We're in the west alley of Democracy Road, and we're under attack with a lot of mutant rats pouring out of the sewers! Request support! ”

"Nearby teams are coming to the rescue! Titans will be there in three minutes in a moment! ”

This support order was received by every commander wearing a combat helmet, and Zhou Xiaolong, who was closest to the third squad, immediately stood up and shouted loudly, "Gather-he!" Fast! ”

The gunshots from the alley next to him became more and more intense, and Zhou Xiaolong immediately ran to the West Alley with thirty team members, but the scene in front of him almost scared him stupid.

Standing opposite the dozen or so fighters who were constantly shooting at the mouth of the alley, the dense rats were approaching like a tide, and these mutated rats were bigger than domestic cats, and the protruding fangs on their mouths were at least four or five centimeters long.

"Shoot! What are you doing in a daze! ”

One of the soldiers who was shooting saw that the reinforcements had arrived, and immediately shouted at Zhao Xiaolong, who was a little stunned, and this voice made more than thirty men come back to their senses, and they all picked up the guns in their hands and fired at the rats.

However, the speed of these rats was too fast, and more than ten people in the three teams fought and retreated, but two of them were still chased by these rats, and a large living person struggled in the swarm of rats for less than two seconds and then did not move.

"Hurry back, there are too many of them, you can't finish killing!"

The number of rats was too large, and it was not enough for these forty or so people to plug their teeth, and the leader of the third squad who had just shouted immediately ordered a full speed retreat, and at this time, these forty or so men immediately ran towards the main road.

But the speed of these rats was so fast that after people were bitten, they fell to the ground, and then more rats swarmed up and gnawed the big living people who were still alive and kicking up into a skeleton.

In front of the sheer number of rats, even if these people had strong firepower, it would be useless, Zhou Xiaolong, who was running with all his might, hurriedly glanced back and found that there were only about twenty people left in the original team of more than forty people, and in the center of the rat group, there was a 'rat king' that was like an adult yak, and there were more than a dozen slightly smaller rat cubs on its back.

"Report! There's the Rat King! Thousands of big rats, we, we are on the road of democracy! Come on! ”

Xiaolong sent out a second call for help out of breath, and at this time other teams also came, but they didn't dare to get out of the car, everyone shot at the rats in the car, after all, there were too many of them, and they could hit these rats at any time.

But when someone shot the rat king with a large-caliber machine gun, they found that it had no effect at all, and its fur even stuck the bullets in it, and then the rat cub on its back that was shot off inspired the rat king's ferocity.

The Rat King rushed directly at a vehicle that was constantly shooting at it, and his huge body overturned the pickup truck weighing two tons, and the claws that poked out easily pierced the body, and then dragged out of the car a warrior who kept howling and stuffed it into his mouth, and after three or two strokes, the person was nowhere to be seen.

"The field team is here to help!"

As soon as Zheng Xiao drove the vehicle and saw the Rat King, Ma Guang, who was in the back seat, leaned his body out of the skylight, held a single bazooka and immediately shot a rocket, a huge ball of fire exploded on the Rat King, and after the smoke dissipated, everyone saw that the Rat King was still alive, and the position where it was shot was only one more blood hole that was not too big.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Xiao immediately reported loudly, "The armor-piercing bullet attack is effective, but the killing effect is average!" All nearby heavy fire was fired at once!! ”

The rat king, who was injured by the rocket, seemed to know what the group of people who hurt him would do next, his eyes immediately burst into bright red, and after a few sharp and short cries came out of his mouth, the mutant rats who had been scattered in all directions and kept attacking the warriors immediately turned back and surrounded the rat king with their bodies.

At this time, the other heavy firefighters who had been ordered by Zheng Xiao continued to shoot rockets at the rat king who was wrapped into a large dumpling, but after each explosion, the rats that were killed were replaced by new rats, and this rat king was constantly retreating towards the west alley.

At this moment, 12 small missiles slid through the sky, and when they reached the sky above the Rat King, they fell straight down, between the twelve missiles, each missile was separated by a distance of one or two meters, and when the first missile exploded on the back of the Rat King, the mutant rat that protected the Rat King had no time to climb on his back, and was hit by the next 11 missiles one after another.

After a series of explosions, the rat king seemed to have suffered the punishment of thunder, lying motionless on the street full of rat corpses, and the large swarm of rats that had no command was also surrounded by the team that rushed to them, at this time the whole avenue continued to erupt into fierce gunfire, and all the mutant rats died on this street.

Erjing stood on the roof of the armored car, looking at the corpses everywhere and the rat king who looked like a yak, so he jumped out of the car and wanted to come forward to check, but he was stopped by Lao Tie in time without taking two steps.

"Sir, this creature still has vital signs, please don't come close!"

After Lao Tie finished speaking, he took a big stride and walked towards the Rat King, and Er Jing immediately ordered everyone not to approach, in case the Rat King hurt people, at this time, this motionless big rat suddenly opened his eyes, and suddenly jumped up at Lao Tie, who was constantly walking towards him, and in the air he aimed at Lao Tie's head, and opened his bloody mouth.

The speed of the rat king's outburst has simply reached the limit of human eyesight, and the second crystal only sees a black afterimage, but Lao Tie's speed is not slow, and he directly meets the two steel arms, grabbing the upper and lower jaws of the rat king with his left and right hands, and letting its sharp claws continue to scratch and struggle on the steel frame, and is not moved, and then Lao Tie's steel arm is violently separated, and the rat king is torn apart directly from the mouth by a huge force, and the rat king who leads the rat group dies violently on the spot.

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