Chapter 117: The Wind Rises Camp
Wen Ya followed the road map given by Zhi Brain, and soon came to the door of the nearest and largest camp to the Golden City.
Camp Wind!
From the inside to the outside, there are no less than 1,000 tents in the camp.
To be able to set up such a large camp in the wasteland of Doom, the power behind it is definitely not small.
The fixed camp can provide a lot of convenience for pioneers and hunters.
The more people who come to the camp, the more ways the camp can make money, and the higher the grade of the camp.
Looking at these people who enter and leave the camp, it is obvious that they are much stronger than those who live in small camps.
"What do you need?"
As soon as Wen Ya walked into the camp, a camp leader in his thirties with a pale face greeted him and asked.
"There is no tent, give me one."
"The tent rents 100 glory points a day." The camp leader spoke.
"No problem." Wen Ya smoothly swiped 500 glory points to the head of the camp.
"Okay, tent 58 is yours now, and if you need food and water, we'll provide it here." The camp leader cautiously followed Wen Ya and introduced.
This person is 500 glory points as soon as he makes a move, and he doesn't look like those people who are hard to make a living, this kind of person must be received well, and he can't be lazy.
"Not yet." Wen Ya shook her head, looked at the numbers on the tent, walked directly to her tent, unzipped it, and glanced at it.
The tent is not very large, and in addition to the floor mats, there are clean sleeping bags and bedding, although it is simple enough to be good.
Exiting the tent, Wen Ya planned to take a look around the Fengqi camp before entering Huangsha City.
Wen Ya walked over to the improvised bulletin board at the Fengqi camp, where several soldiers in military uniforms were posting a huge recruitment announcement.
Men and women are not limited, over 18 years old, under 60 years old, and in good health can sign up, and then a half-month training will be arranged, and then go to the battlefield to obtain military merits. Advance to the ranks.
The second half of the recruitment announcement is a long article of various benefits.
The most eye-watering perk is that starting with the recruiter, 100 glory points will be awarded every day, regardless of whether the enemy is killed or not.
On the surface, this recruitment announcement not only does not have any problems, but solves the survival dilemma of more than half of the people.
Wen Ya could see at a glance that this was just recruiting cannon fodder, what useful military skills could an ordinary person learn in half a month?
Not to mention tactical movements, physical training, combat skills, etc., which require long-term and arduous training and actual combat exercises, can only achieve results.
These ordinary people who signed up for it would be good if they could learn to shoot, change bullets, and hit the target in half a month.
100 glory points a day is even more nonsense, a recruit gives out 100 glory points a day, and it is only 1500 points after 15 days.
After 15 days, he immediately went to the battlefield, casually gave an obsolete weapon, attracted enemy firepower, and served as cannon fodder for elite troops.
To put it bluntly, buy a life with 1500 glory points!
"I'll sign up."
"I'm going to sign up too."
“……”
Soon the recruitment notice office was surrounded by poor people who had come to sign up, and the soldiers who posted the recruitment notice immediately began to register.
Wen Ya glanced at these poor people who were eager to sign up, bypassed the recruitment announcement, and walked quickly to the other side of the improvised bulletin board, where there was a bounty on it, which aroused Wen Ya's interest.