"Brother Bing, take a ride."

Wang Zheng had a smile on his face, and did not refute the soldier's evil words.

Wang Zheng patted the dust off his body, flicked the warrior badge on his chest, and let it face the soldiers. Warriors, in this world, belong to the most powerful group of people, they are respected, and the identity of warriors will often make difficult things easy to do.

Under the newborn sun, the luster of the badge is still faintly visible.

Seeing that Wang Zheng was a warrior, the soldier's face looked better.

There are more than a dozen soldiers around a tank, they are wearing army green soft armor, its performance is much stronger than ordinary body armor, but the bearing capacity is also limited, the strike power of ordinary first-class fierce beasts is calculated in tons, and when it is hit, this energy is enough to shock people to death.

It can be said that ordinary soldiers are just some toys in front of fierce beasts.

The person who can fight these fierce beasts is the strongest in the eyes of the soldiers, and he is the most respectable person.

A second lieutenant glanced at Wang Zheng, asked the soldiers around him to move his position, and beckoned, "No problem, come up." ”

Wang Zheng laughed, and after a few steps, the person had already rushed into the tank in a flash, and then sat under the barrel.

A series of movements are very fast and neat, attracting the big fingers of several soldiers, they have seen a lot of martial artists, but like Wang Zheng, at such a young age, but there are very few martial artists with such skills.

It wasn't until Wang Zheng sat down that the soldiers realized that Wang Zheng's warrior badge was only marked by the first level.

"First-class martial artist?"

A soldier exclaimed, drawing everyone's attention.

The tank started again, making a mechanical sound, and the tank behind it continued on the road.

The second lieutenant who had just allowed Wang Zheng to take a ride was also a little surprised: "You are only a first-class martial artist?" "No wonder he was surprised, because in Fallen Leaf Town, it was difficult to meet a first-level martial artist. What surprised him even more was that Wang Zheng, a first-class martial artist, dared to leave Fallen Leaf Town alone, looking at his appearance, the direction he went to was the fierce beast area?

Wang Zheng had long expected that they would be surprised, and said with a smile: "The family elders have experience, and they are waiting for me in front." ”

In a word, the soldiers here suddenly felt that Wang Zheng was tall.

The elders of the family, just four words, make them think that Wang Zheng is the son of a family, and this trip should be the experience of the family.

Like a family, in the past hundred years, the emergence of warriors, in fact, the strong have naturally formed a kind of family-like power. Otherwise, no matter how strong a strong person is, without a family behind him, he can only be a second-rate martial artist after all.

Suddenly, one by one, the soldiers were solemn and respectful of Wang Zheng.

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"Mr. Wang, we can only take you here."

The second lieutenant gave a military salute to Wang Zheng and said politely. The soldiers on the tank jumped off the tank one by one, and then, under the leadership of the captains of each team, quickly ran towards the barracks not far away.

Here, it can be said that it is a military camp at the forefront, and a large number of soldiers are all fully armed.

Runic metal anti-aircraft guns were scattered around the barracks, their muzzles pointing straight into the sky.

This is the edge of the beast area, the real front line, where you may face an attack from the beast at any time. Even if you have a more sensitive ear, you can hear the roar of the beast coming from the vast mountains in the distance.

In the direction of the barracks facing the vast mountains, a huge concrete wall was built, forming an arc-shaped defensive circle.

From the surrounding arrangement, some small missile launchers can also be seen, which are hidden.

More than 20 tanks are just new troops, and there are more than 100 tanks scattered in this barracks, which is not small.

Wang Zheng jumped down from the tank, returned a non-standard military salute, and said, "Second Lieutenant, thank you for taking me for a ride." That's all it takes here, my elders are waiting for me not far away, and if you are destined to see you again, I will invite you to dinner. ”

The lieutenant smiled and waved his hand.

In the barracks, although Wang Zheng said that he was a martial artist, he could not enter casually.

Bypassing the area of the barracks, in the distance, you can see the vast mountain range composed of majestic mountains, which are cold and have a smell of death. Under the change of matter, in addition to the breath of death, this vast mountain range also has an ancient and simple atmosphere, as if this jungle has been experienced for hundreds of millions of years.

Faintly, the roar of the fierce beast came out, which made people's hearts palpitate.

The warriors' off-road vehicles were thrown on the edge of the barracks, and when they entered this vast land, they would also choose to walk.

The role of the army is to prevent the beast from crossing this marginal line, and if a beast appears, they will be responsible for killing it or expelling it back into the beast area.

Here, it seems to be peaceful, but every minute there may be a fierce beast breaking in, and every soldier who stays here is nervous, and his attention is focused on the surroundings of the barracks, paying attention to every difference.

Wang Zheng took off the pouch of the rune gun, revealing the true face of this rune gun, its shape is built according to the shape of Bartlet, at least the appearance is extremely stylish.

"This is simply pretending to be forced, and the marksmanship is ......"

Wang Zheng has never played with a gun, his marksmanship is absolutely rotten to death, and there are few bullets, so it is not now that he wants to practice. When I bought this gun, my initial intention was to have this gun, which would make it easier to find more teams.

Outcome......

The identity of a first-level martial artist is a hard injury, even if Wang Zheng is carrying this rune gun, he can't find a team.

The boundless mountains are indeed intimidating.

Putting down the rune gun, Wang Zheng took off the armor box, then took out the folded armor and unfolded it, put it on himself, and took out the folding battle shield and put it on his arm. The narrow folding war knife was also unfolded and was held in Wang Zheng's hand.

Swinging it vigorously, the surging power made the dozens of kilograms of war knives wield freely.

"Ossification!"

Wang Zheng did not wait until the danger came to start the preparations, but directly let himself enter the ossified state, so that he could maintain the best fighting state at all times. Alone, I had to be careful and take my vigilance to the extreme.

After arming, Wang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then it's hunting time."

Along this path, which had been stepped on by former warriors, Wang Zheng crossed the dangerous guidance signs planted by the army and walked into this dense jungle.

This trail doesn't know where it leads, Wang Zheng can only follow this trail.

Walking alone on this path, the surroundings were terrifyingly quiet, Wang Zheng's palm holding the war knife was already wet, even if Wang Zheng was brave and bold, in this environment, he became nervous and afraid. Walking in here is more like facing the unknown, it is possible to leave here alive, and it is possible to stay here forever.

After a few kilometers of progress, after crossing a mountain range, there was a ruined area in the distance.

According to Wang Zheng's estimate, it should have been a village of its own scale in the past.

Wang Zheng shook his hand, clicked on the martial arts terminal, and quickly called up the map here on the ejected virtual screen.

"This was indeed a village before, and it should be said that it was the village committee in this area." Looking at the information marked on the map, Wang Zheng confirmed his location and walked towards this ruined wall.

The location of the village committee is often the center of a brigade, and a brigade contains more than a dozen to dozens of villages.

Now that the population is concentrated, it is difficult for Wang Zheng to imagine that people in the past had such a free place to live. In the form of a village, there is a village committee...... It feels like a primitive society to Wang Zheng.

When I got closer, I saw a few black shadows moving in the ruins.