Chapter 20: War Money

The scene of the 'Hongqiao' defensive battle in Yuwan, Haijing City.

The 4th Riot Brigade directly under the Haijing National Defense Headquarters, which had just completed the task of clearing out the alien invaders, was scattering and collecting the corpses of both the enemy and us, cleaning up the rubble.

As one of the six armed formations directly under the Haijing Defense Force Headquarters, the elite of the elite would never have been their turn to clean up the battlefield.

However, this time the Hongqiao Defense War was a rare multi-point flowering, the battle situation was tragic, and tens of thousands of civilians died at one time, even for the sake of propaganda, the Haijing Defense Army had to 'kill chickens and use cattle slaughtering knives' to use ace troops to eliminate public grievances.

As the only survivor of the defensive battle, Zhang Jiao thought that his experience was very important, but in the eyes of the officers of the anti-riot brigade who had experienced a hundred battles, his experience as a rookie who survived the tragic war was of no value at all.

It's just that because of the rules, I have to keep a record.

Therefore, in the face of Zhang Jiao's chatter, I don't know how many times he checked and filled in his own description, the young lieutenant in charge of the transcript couldn't help but speak: "Mr. Zhang, in fact, the defense troops dispatched before the war have already arranged an all-round monitoring system with no dead ends in the nearby neighborhood.

Everything on the battlefield is recorded exactly, including what happened to you, so it's enough to tell it once.

Sign your name. I couldn't help but stuff the transcript in my hand to Zhang Jiao.

Zhang Jiao signed his name on the transcript with some boredom and asked, "Then can I go, Lieutenant?"

As soon as the words fell, a young captain who had been standing and watching the excitement without saying a word suddenly said coldly: "You picked up a lot of loot on the battlefield just now."

You didn't kill any of those aliens. ”

"Sir, I am a member of the Transcendent Association," Zhang Jiao showed an embarrassed expression, scratched his head and said, "This time the Association assisted your National Defense Force in defending the 'Hongqiao', and many members were killed and wounded.

I picked up the loot because I was going to exchange it for some money, and I would fund it if anyone had a difficult family.

Isn't it also a law that survivors on the battlefield have the right to pick up the spoils of war first. ”

Hearing Zhang Jiao claiming to be a member of the 'Transcendent Association', one of the largest civilian armed organizations in Lu Yangguo, the young captain carefully observed his expression, felt that it didn't look like a lie, and frowned and said, "Then you can go." He turned and got into the car.

Since everyone is a person with heels, and the video of the scene shows that Zhang Jiao was very measured when inspecting the trophies, even if the young captain has the upper hand in status, it is not easy to do too much.

After all, in the case that neither of them is a rootless tree, such a thing as 'proportion' must be observed by both parties, and there is no need to leave a greedy impression on the chief for a little money, which will affect the future of his life.

And Zhang Jiao, who picked up the cheap, although he relied on shaking his wit to protect his interests from being infringed, his mood was very heavy.

The encounter in the first battle made him truly understand the tragedy of the interracial war, and understood that he could not rely on anything on the battlefield, and the only thing he could rely on was his own strength.

To go on the battlefield without being fully prepared is to risk your own life.

Returning home with heavy steps.

Liu Song was also there, sitting cross-legged on the mat, in a daze with a sad face.

Zhang Jiao reluctantly smiled and said, "You came back first, Sunflower."

What's wrong with this bird, what's stimulating?"

Liu Song's eyes lit up when he saw Zhang Jiao enter the door, his anxious expression suddenly became relaxed, and he said angrily: "You kid ran there, I can't find it in the shelter, and I can't get through the phone, I thought something was wrong."

It is said on the Internet that many people died in the battle of Hongqiao, and half of the city was destroyed. ”

"How can it be so exaggerated," Zhang Jiao smiled dumbly: "If you really want the alien invaders to destroy half of Haijing, then our Lu Yang will not be able to destroy the country."

No wonder the state wants to legislate to severely punish those who spread rumors on the Internet, they really dare to say anything for the sake of attracting attention, but only people with low IQs like you will believe it. ”

"You're the low-IQ people. Liu Song angrily raised his middle finger at Zhang Jiao, "Brother Fei has been worrying about you for a long time, and as soon as you go home, you will hurt me, go to death." ”

Zhang Jiao smiled, feeling much more relaxed.

At this time, Liu Song, who realized it later, found that the clothes on his body were dirty and torn, and exclaimed: "Hey, why did you do this, what happened?"

Zhang Jiao smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I fell and was stepped on a few times when I was busy running to the shelter." ”

Stampede accidents are common when fleeing, so Liu Song had no doubt about Zhang Jiao's words, and complained with concern: "You can really do it, you can still wrestle on the street if you are not a child, but be careful." ”

"Be careful next time. Zhang Jiao smiled perfunctorily, found a set of clean clothes, picked up the basin with towels, soap, and shampoo, and went out to the scrubbing room.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, he turned on his mobile phone and contacted the fight club where he worked, and as expected, he got the news that the club was closed.

The rest of the day became free, Zhang Jiao was reluctant to waste, went home and greeted Liu Song: "Sunflower, I suddenly remembered something, I have to go to Xiongshan Market, let's go." ”

"Why did you just come back and go out to wave," Liu Song pouted: "I was almost trampled to death and didn't stay at home honestly."

I'm going to put on a small show at noon to give you a surprise. ”

Zhang Jiao waved his hand and said: "It is necessary to suppress the shock, and a small field is not good, I have to go to the New Asia Buffet to make a big scene to make up for my spiritual trauma."

But I'm really in trouble right now, in the evening, in the evening, to give you this chance to slap me.

Be grateful and be patient. Go out and go.

As soon as he walked a few steps, Liu Song's roar came from behind him, "Are you the prime minister of the country or who, please have to wait with a grateful heart to eat."

He is sneering, what time does he have to get pregnant, after half past eight, Lao Tzu has to pick up his girlfriend from class and go to the movies together. ”

"Don't worry, I won't be back so late, and I won't delay you from kneeling and licking. Zhang Jiaotou didn't reply.

"You single dog still dare to say that others kneel and lick, do you want to 'lick' a chance? When Liu Song heard this, he drove directly towards Zhang Jiao.

Zhang Jiao couldn't resist it, staggered out of the rented courtyard, and disappeared without a trace.

In fact, the encounter in the first battle gave Zhang Jiao a kind of consciousness that 'the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength' on the battlefield, and since the 'lion' has to use all his strength, the rookie is naturally no exception.

But at the moment, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to obtain a large number of wish power points in a short period of time and unlock new god powers, and the most realistic way is to exert the power you already have mastered to the extreme.

The only option is to create a 'Wai Dan', cooperate with physical attacks, and become a compound double cultivator with both law and martial arts.