148 Operation begins

"Oh?"

Hearing the objections of the two teammates in unison, Zhang Luo's eyes narrowed dangerously, and he looked at the two resting against the wall of the tower.

Seeing Zhang Luo's appearance, Hasier and Darov also became a little nervous, pricking up their ears and waiting for his next sentence. And then......

"Forget it, let's move on."

Zhang Luo stood up as he spoke, patted the dust on his pants, and then strode onto the road.

"This is really out of the ordinary......" Darov sighed.

"What if I go down on my own and you die on it?" Zhang Luo smiled.

"Cut, if you don't change your curiosity and death-hunting nature, I guarantee you'll die sooner than we do." The Egyptian royal sister said unconvinced.

"Okay, don't set up any more flags, let's go." Zhang Luo is not interested in discussing the boring topic of "who dies first".

――Although he would love to go to the underground cavern to see what is hidden inside, he knows very well that it is easy to be separated from his teammates near such a battlefield. So now, with the unanimous opposition of the two teammates, I can only temporarily suppress my curiosity and continue to carry out the "main quest".

In the dark of night, walk briskly along the deserted road. Until 4:20 a.m. The three of them finally saw the outline of the barracks surrounded by barbed wire on the side of the road.

The street lamps on both sides of the road cast a dim light, Zhang Luo turned off the night vision mode, and the scenery in his eyes finally returned to its normal color:

-- Barbed wire was wrapped around wooden stakes on the side of the road, and rectangular metal signs with white arrows painted on them and the words "Donrosk City, 3 KM" were inserted on the ground.

Next to the street sign, there is another metal plaque, with several lines of scribbled text painted with red paint on a white background, expressing the same meaning in Chinese, English, and Russian:

"Welcome to the third mercenary camp of the executioners."

"OK, looks like we've arrived."

Seeing this affectionate slogan, Zhang Luo let out a long breath, and then ...... Raise your hands and make a gesture of surrender:

"Don't kill me, man, we're our own people."

Faced with the various weapons in the hands of dozens of heretical creatures of different shapes, he immediately identified himself. It's a pity that it was still a step too slow, and several tear gas canisters were thrown over, and the pungent white smoke that came out choked the three of them coughing again and again.

"You are mercenaries who have come to report, what is your code name? I'm Camp Commander 'Skull Face'. ”

Standing at the front, a man in a black jacket with no skin on his face and a skull directly exposed, uttered a code name that sounded unimposing.

Striding out of the "tear-jerking" white smoke, Zhang Luo coughed and made a brief self-introduction: "I am 'Mr. Zhang', this beauty is the 'Grim Reaper', and the lewd man over there is the 'Soviet'." ”

"Who are you talking about, bastard......" Darov muttered.

"Since it's a mercenary who comes to report, you have to do a simple identity registration."

Skull Face said and motioned to the monsters around him to put down their weapons, and then immediately added: "However, you must remember that as long as you enter the base, don't think about leaving before the end of the war, we will install a positioning device on you, and the guy who runs away after taking the money will be stripped of his skin and hung on the flagpole for public display." Have you really figured it out? ”

"Of course." Zhang Luo nodded without hesitation.

"Alright then, follow me." The skeletal face turned to leave, and the crowd behind him automatically moved out of the way.

Zhang Luo immediately followed, and at the same time motioned for the two teammates around him to follow.

He could see that although the monsters in front of him had put away their weapons, they were still eyeing him, and if he made any threatening moves now, he would definitely be killed by these guys immediately.

When passing by an ape man whose whole body was festering and growing metal, the guy actually teased in Chinese: "Why do you often have tears in your eyes?" ”

"Can you throw away the tear gas canisters before you speak?" Zhang Luo glanced at the green metal cylinder in the other party's hand.

Passing through the human wall formed by a group of monsters in charge of guarding, the three people from the Strange Tales Research Society followed Skull Face to the barracks, where several large anti-aircraft missile launch pads and some bony minarets of unknown nature could be seen in the woods by the roadside.

"The defense here isn't bad." Zhang Luo pretended to be careless and said a word.

"Of course, in order to prevent those miscellaneous sneak attacks on the barracks from the conqueror's camp, we have put a lot of effort into registering even if a fly wants to enter." Skull Face said proudly.

As he spoke, a fly flew in front of everyone's eyes, although ordinary people may not notice it at night, but naturally they can't hide the eyes of the four people present.

"Has it been registered?" Zhang Luo said with a smile.

"Less nonsense......" The skull's expression immediately became gloomy, and his pace became slightly faster.

Perhaps because most of the mercenaries here don't live for more than a week, the so-called registration is very simple, just entering the three "code names" that Zhang Luo temporarily made up in a laptop in the tent, and then putting a red metal wristband on everyone's wrist, which is considered to be the completion of the task.

"What is this?" Hazen's eyes widened, staring curiously at the cold metal ring on his wrist.

"The GPS positioning device, which is also equipped with a highly toxic syringe, if you leave the war zone for more than thirty minutes, it will automatically inject a toxin that is enough to poison the Tyrannosaurus rex." Skull Face explained.

"It's pretty strict." Zhang Luo smiled, touched the wristband on his hand indifferently, and then looked at Darov beside him - since that guy was wearing power armor, he couldn't wear this wristband at all, so he simply skipped this process......

"Your mission is to enter the city of Donrosk and destroy the living forces of the conqueror's camp, whose regular army is easily recognizable in dark brown camouflage combat uniforms." Skull Face began to issue combat missions.

"Wait a minute, what if we meet a mercenary like us who doesn't wear a standard uniform?" Darov raised his hand in a rough voice and asked.

"When you encounter a mercenary, you just need to fire freely, and you decide whether you want to kill each other or not." Skull Face gave a simple, crude answer.

"I seem to know why the casualty rate on this battlefield is so high......" Zhang Luo rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

Hearing this, the skeleton showed an embarrassed expression on his face, and immediately changed the topic: "Anyway, that's it, then let's go now, as long as you can survive the day, when you return to the barracks in the evening, I will pay you a commission of ten thousand dollars each." ”

"This price can be ......," Zhang Luo pretended to be very satisfied.

――As long as you survive a day, you can get 10,000 dollars, which is obviously a good price for an outlaw like a mercenary.

However, for Zhang Luo, who extorted 10 billion from the "pharaoh", he couldn't look down on this kind of small money at all. This time he entered the city not to earn commissions, but to seize the treasures in the city. So......

"What if we don't come back?" Zhang Luo asked meaningfully.

"Your information will be deleted, and the weak will not be able to get money." Skull Face obviously didn't grasp the meaning of Zhang Luo's words, and simply thought he was asking "what if we die".

"Oh, then we'll go now. Good bye. ”

After saying goodbye to the person in charge of the mercenary camp, the three of them walked through the camp and walked quickly into the "reinforced concrete forest" that was still shrouded in darkness in front of them.

After entering Donrosk City, under the leadership of Zhang Luo, the three of them immediately hid in a nearby alley. After confirming that no one was following behind him, and that no one was secretly watching, Zhang Luo raised his right wrist in front of his eyes, looked at the red wrist chakra with a highly toxic syringe on it, and showed a mocking smile on his face:

"Now we are almost free to move...... But first, get rid of this. ”