Chapter 158: Airport Base

Wang Peng's answer made Li Biao breathe a sigh of relief.

Although he has been promised by Wang Peng before, but this year, the promise is a fart?

If Wang Peng really turned his face and didn't recognize people, he brought him to the base and immediately left his team to join a better team, what could he do?

After Wang Peng refused, the guards did not be verbose.

There are tens of thousands of survivors in the entire airport base, and there are nearly 700 base guards, one more is not more, and one less is not less, and even if you join the mercenaries, to put it bluntly, you are working hard for the base, and the difference is not very big.

"Alright, let's go inside."

The guard waved his hand, touched the brand-new cigarette, and smiled at Li Biao.

"You kid has a good harvest this time."

Li Biao squeezed out a smile like crying.

Nice catch?

It's not a day or two for zombies to go out of the city, and now it's more and more dangerous to go out to find supplies, the materials they got this time are not much, and they also paid the price of the death of a team member, the cigarette just now is one of the most valuable materials they have harvested this time.

If it weren't for Wang Peng and the others to join his team smoothly, he would not be willing to give a whole cigarette to the other party at all.

The crowd got back into the car and drove inside.

On the way, Wang Peng faintly smelled a smell of gasoline, which was not obvious, so that he didn't notice it at first.

Is it to mask the smell?

Zombies have a sense of smell, but after Wang Peng's test, the zombie's sense of smell is not as sensitive as that of dogs, and it is not comparable to the police dogs of the red police.

But who can guarantee that the zombie sense of smell that has evolved to a higher level will still remain the same?

Moreover, after the zombies leave the city, a large number of zombies will spread around irregularly, and it is inevitable that no zombies will set foot in the base area.

Draw a huge barrier with barbed wire, and then use gasoline around the barrier to eliminate the smell of people, even if the zombie comes around the barbed wire, he will instinctively bypass the barbed wire that blocks his progress and continue to move forward.

"It's a good way, but it's too big." Wang Peng shook his head, "How much gasoline is wasted?" ”

Continuing to drive forward, Wang Peng's face became solemn.

This barbed wire fence barrier is really far from exaggeration.

After passing the separation zone, it is already worth about two kilometers, and the outline of the airport has not yet been seen.

If you continue to go further, you will lose contact with the Red Police Force at a distance of five kilometers beyond the radar station.

"Stop!"

Wang Peng waved his hand, and the speeding car immediately stopped with a sudden brake.

Li Biao and the others in front were inexplicable, and stopped the car to look at Wang Peng.

"What's wrong?"

"Wait a minute, there's something going on."

After Wang Peng finished answering, he closed his eyes and connected to the Red Police force far away from the isolation zone.

A few minutes later, with the assistance of police dogs, Wang Peng found a deserted town on the outskirts.

There were five or six hundred zombies in the town, but in front of nearly a hundred Red Police soldiers, they were not vulnerable at all.

Controlling the soldiers to search around the town, Wang Peng was relieved to let the soldiers be stationed there.

The valuable supplies in the town have basically been swept away, apparently the work of the survivors of the airport base, since this place has been swept away, and there are still a large number of zombies, basically no survivors will go around here again.

However, just in case, Wang Peng still gave an order, in the absence of a reply to the communication, if someone accidentally broke into here, whether they were armed or not, they would be killed!

"What's wrong? Aren't you okay yet? ”

After arranging all this, Li Biao and the others were also a little impatient.

Wang Peng and the others sat in the car for nearly half an hour, not moving, and they didn't know what they were doing.

"It's already possible."

Everyone got back on the road, and this time it didn't take long for Wang Peng to finally see the so-called airport base.

The first thing that came into his eyes was a circle of defensive belts that looked like they were in a mess.

Sandbags, cement, stones, rebar, vehicle wreckage...... All kinds of chaotic building materials were piled together to form a wall about three meters high.

It's about the same height as the Red Guard wall, but it's not at all as beautiful as it is in terms of sturdiness.

But there is one thing that Wang Peng's base cannot compare, that is, it is big.

How big is a base that can accommodate tens of thousands of people? Even the entire tourist village is not that big.

As the largest airport in Chongqing, the most important thing here is space.

Li Biao's front car honked its horn, and he got out of the car and waved something at the gate.

Then, the gate slowly opened, and the vehicle drove in slowly.

As soon as he entered the wall, Wang Peng saw countless colorful tents.

That's right, it's a tent.

Out of the tent were unkempt and scrawny survivors, who looked numbly at the vehicles entering the base, without a trace of light in their eyes.

The airport is not without buildings, and as far as the eye can see, several terminals, hangars, are very large buildings that can accommodate many people, but it is clear that these people are not qualified to live in them.

In the last days, the hierarchy is more cruel and strict than in an orderly society.

Those who do not have strength can only be at the mercy of others.

There is no way to do this, in the case of the collapse of order, the reality is like this, if you don't have the strength and you are not strong enough, you can only endure all this.

Not only is this the case at the airport base, but also with Wang Peng's base, just because of the Red Alert soldiers, the people in Wang Peng's base don't have to worry about zombies.

"Xiao Wang, we need to go to the mission center first to exchange this harvest for points, you guys come with us."

The airfield base has a points system for the management of these mercenary squads.

The various resources obtained by these mercenary teams from the outside are priced according to the needs of the base, and after being sold, they get the mercenary's exclusive currency.

These currencies can be exchanged for items that would not be in circulation in the base's regular market, such as guns, ammunition, fuel, etc.

As a simple example, a box of instant noodles can be exchanged for twenty points, and twenty points can be exchanged for an opened homemade machete, or ten pistol bullets.

This price will be adjusted according to the material demand in the base, but the general pattern will not change.

The base will also release some missions, and mercenaries who accept and complete the missions will also be rewarded with points directly from the base.

Just like Xia Mingshan was hunted down and killed before, it was actually a task received by a mercenary team.

Mercenary organizations that complete a certain number of tasks will be upgraded in level, and the benefits of level increase are reflected in the discount of points exchanged for guns and ammunition.

The Wolf Warrior Squad is a B-level mercenary team, and Gu Li Biao said that if you are promoted to the A-level mercenary group, you can get the permission to exchange points for high-end weapons such as submachine guns and automatic rifles.

Of course, the price is naturally expensive to death, and I am afraid that if I don't see a cart of food, I can change it to an automatic rifle.

I have to say that the person in charge of this base is definitely a genius in management.