"Number 000003 Please note that you are about to enter the world of Mercenary Quests, please be careful with the following tips and make the right choice, which will be important information to ensure your safety.

Mission Branch 2 "Normandy Campaign" has been opened, and the timeline is being adjusted......"

When Hu Bin regained consciousness, he found himself lying on a somewhat stiff double-decker bed. He moved his body for a moment, and found that the attribute bonus given to him by the space had not disappeared, and the physique that was several times higher than that of ordinary people made Hu Bin's hanging heart fall back a little.

Hu Bin looked around and found himself in a large dormitory, and the nearby beds were full of people wearing the same clothes as himself, and the spatial perspective reminded Hu Bin that these were the numbered people who participated in this branch mission.

It may be the reason why Hu Bin's comprehensive attributes are relatively strong, he is the first person to wake up in the dormitory, Hu Bin gently climbed out of bed, walked to the door of the dormitory and twisted the handle, and found that the handle did not move at all.

"What are you doing?" The voice behind startled Hu Bin, and he turned around to find that a numbered person who had been lying on the bed by the door had sat up.

"Of course, I tried to find a way out, but it didn't seem to work." Hu Bin found that he couldn't get out of the dormitory now, so he simply sat on the bed of the numbered person.

"Damn, can't the teleportation mechanism of the space be changed more comfortably, every time I teleport, I feel like I've been hit by a sledgehammer......" The numbered person is also a familiar character, and he chatted with Hu Bin without a match.

The numbered ones who woke up one after another increased, and after being told that they couldn't get out of the dormitory, they all waited patiently, and most of the numberers began to talk to the others. The atmosphere in the dormitory is still good.,This mission is not a confrontational mission.,Each numberer is his own teammate.,And this time the space gives the punishment of malicious attack on teammates is direct obliteration.。

The space didn't keep the numberers waiting, not long after the last numberer woke up. The spatial cue reacted again.

“…… Numberer Template Initialization ...... Once you've done that, you can choose from four templates to disguise: Assault, Fireman, Medic, and Sniper. Note: Any use of magic skills and space items, or actions beyond the common sense of this world, may reveal the identity of the numberer, please be careful with the choice of template.

Assault Template: Triple life maximum, standard armament (including a full German uniform, a submachine gun or Mauser rifle, 14 magazines with a blank cartridge pack, 2 tactical grenade slots, a tool kit, 2 standard rations, a multi-purpose sapper shovel, etc.). The additional payload can be loaded with one of four elements: a communications station, a grenade bag, a disposable anti-tank rocket, and a heavy machine gun chain, with an additional dodge bonus when the Quick Assault is activated.

Fireman Template: Double Bonus to Max Health, Heavy Firepower (includes full German uniform, one squad machine gun, two thousand-round chains, large kit...... ), the additional weight position is five empty sandbags for making improvised cover, and the machine gun can be set up to enter Focus mode, which increases the rate of fire and accuracy.

Medic Template: Double bonus to maximum health. Medic (Medic uniform, 1 Mauser rifle, 8 cartridge pack slots, Medic kit...... ）。 The additional weight can be loaded with one of four types: a secondary health kit, a machine gun cartridge chain, a rifle bullet pack, and a food bag, and can directly use the reserve medicine to restore the health of the numbered person.

Sniper Template: Life Limit Double Bonus, Sniper Armament (Special German Camouflage Suit, Mauser K98kg34 Single Shot Sniper Rifle. Ten magazine packs, two tactical grenade slots, and a special kit. Four packs of standard rations and a multi-purpose sapper shovel), with an additional load that can be loaded with one of two food bags and grenade bags, for added concealment when stationary.

Please decide on the template type before receiving the equipment, this time the space prompt is completed, and the mission mode is fully opened. ”

With a "click", the door of the dormitory was pushed open by a German ** officer.

"You bastards, didn't you hear the assembly number, go to the playground and assemble!" The officer wore his coat and walked briskly outside. The numberers looked at each other, such a mission world opening sentence was really different, but no one dared to have any opinion on it, and they quickly followed the officer and quickly ran towards the playground.

When Hu Bin arrived on the playground, he learned that there were more than one of them who participated in this mission, and there were two or three thousand recruits who ran out of the dormitory one after another, most of whom were old birds who had experienced three worlds with a calm face, but there were many novice numberers who could see the depth at a glance by pretending to be calm. Hu Bin muttered how could the space put these rookies in, didn't he know that the difficulty of this mission was basically a life and death for these guys.

Fortunately, this gang of rookie numberers did not come alone, and the space stipulates that the numberers who have just experienced the novice world need to form a six-person team with five other novices to participate in this mission, and the reward index of the task is higher than that of the senior numberer, and it is estimated that the space also wants to use this method to dig out some good seedlings to focus on cultivating.

The mission was clearly to allow the numberers to act collectively in small groups, so that the templates of the various professions would complement each other.

The assaulter can be said to be an all-rounder, not only to take on the duty of charging, but also to ensure communication and other clutter, it can be said that he can be regarded as the most silky one of all professions. But this class has a lot of blood and comprehensive equipment, and you can act as half a sniper with a rifle, and half a fireman with a submachine gun, and the positioning is quite flexible. Although it is dangerous to charge forward, it can be cured by the Medic as long as you spare breath, which is very suitable for the taste of most numberers.

Hu Bin is quite optimistic about the other three professions. The Medic's attack ability is too poor, and the ten targets required by the mission are estimated to be a bit difficult, but it is better to be safe, because no one will let the Medic rush to the front. Although the fireman sounds quite domineering, although the ammunition consumption capacity of the squad machine gun is not as good as that of the heavy machine gun, it also requires the assault man and the medic to carry a part of the ammunition to ensure a stable and continuous firepower output, and it is easy to attract the enemy's hatred. Although the last sniper class seems to be very suitable for numbered people who like to fly solo, in fact, this profession is the most dangerous, with little skin and less blood and no support, many times the biggest threat to snipers is their peers, and the most targeted on the battlefield is snipers.

Because the novices of the gang had a fixed team, they immediately began to gang up to discuss their positioning. And the senior numberers look like they are in a good place, and they don't seem to be consulting with anyone at all. Hu Bin frowned when he saw this, although the attributes of the veterans may be much better than those of the novices, but this is not the previous cold weapon battle, without the support of teammates, it is easy to be set on fire by the enemy, and if you don't get it, most of your life will be gone.

But it's not for nothing that the veteran numberers are behaving like this, they've just gone through a round of life-and-death confrontational missions, and now it's like a joke to build a strong trust between themselves and others. If you form a team with someone else, you will be in danger after giving up your life. Because there is no support from teammates, if you are seriously injured and hang up, it will be too unjust to die.

As expected, only a handful of the veteran numberers formed a team, while others were ready to go it alone, choosing a jack-of-all-trades class and waiting for the next step in the mission.

Several officer-looking men then led the numberers to the equipment depot and began to hand out the equipment one by one, and the numberers who got the equipment first began to play with the guns in their hands, but then they were taken to the confinement room by a group of military police, and their behavior of aiming their guns at friendly soldiers was a serious violation of military regulations. No one dares to fiddle with their gear anymore. Even the discussion between the numberers before was much quieter, and the distribution work became a lot faster because of this little episode, and soon it was Hu Bin's turn to get his equipment.

Hu Bin, who had already decided to choose an assaulter, told Kuguan that he needed a Mauser rifle, and Kuguan walked out empty-handed and an officer shortly after entering.

The officer took a list and shouted directly to Hu Bin, "Reed, is it?" Your shooting performance is quite good, I directly recommend you to become a sniper, do a good job, I am optimistic about you. ”

"Wait, sir. I ......" Hu Bin looked at the embarrassed look on the face of the officer who left directly in the command car, could it be that his luck had been used up in the previous world, and this time he began to have bad luck as soon as he appeared. Doesn't space say that career choices are free, how can you encounter such a mandatory bridge?

Hu Bin, who wanted to cry without tears, reluctantly thanked the innocent warehouse manager, and weakly went to the sniper's special warehouse to receive other equipment.

The sniper equipment collection point is really sparsely populated, and the few numbered people who have the confidence in themselves to choose this profession also look like they are coming and going in a hurry, as if they are not so ruthless and do not conform to the demeanor of a sniper. With a stomach cursing for the space, Hu Bin walked slowly in front of the equipment distribution personnel.

The aboriginal soldier glanced at Hu Bin's ID and stood up directly. "Sir, your gear!"

Hu Bin didn't care about the soldier's abnormality for a while, and only reacted after taking the uniform. "What did you just call me?"

"Sir, what's the problem?" The soldier asked, looking apprehensive. Hu Bin glanced at the soldier's epaulettes, well, he is a sergeant, so what about his own epaulettes?

"When did I become a second lieutenant?" Hu Bin muttered blankly, seeing that his ID had been replaced with a new one, he was a little unacceptable for a while. "Sure enough, it's the space that makes a ghost, that's it, the sniper is the sniper, Lao Tzu's archery skills are above the passing line, and it's a big deal to dismantle the quasiscope and act as a big soldier." Picking up the brand-new Mauser K98K sniper rifle, Hu Bin strode forward without looking back.

Most of the numberers wanted to go to the shooting range to try their new guys, but there were no bullets and grenades and other items in the supplies, and some numberers asked the quartermaster to know that this was a boot camp, and before they went to the battlefield, the recruits' bullets, grenades and other materials needed to be arranged at their own expense. The exchange rate between the world's currency and the space gold coins has also been opened in the space, so that the numberer does not have to worry about making money, but the price is ......

"50 gold coins for a rifle bullet, 20 gold coins for a submachine gun bullet, 2000 gold coins for a frag grenade, isn't this a cheat." A commando with a submachine gun returned to the dormitory and complained loudly, while someone next to him began to comfort him: "Those firefighters are even worse, the bullets and rifles of machine guns are universal, and they can shoot tens of thousands of gold coins in a minute." ”

"Isn't it more effective to hit people with 10,000 gold coins than bullets, hahaha." The other numbered man gloated and laughed as he lay beside him a standard Mauser rifle.

"And that's not all, medical kits for medics are said to be more expensive, and it's said to be difficult to refill medicines on the battlefield. Those extra load pendants simply don't get in the boot camp. You have to go to the front to have a chance to meet, and now you can't buy it with money. Let's talk about the kit we have, if the weapon breaks down and is used, we have to buy it again, and the consumption of bullets is already trivial. Hu Bin's calm voice came out of the top bunk, which immediately attracted the attention of others.

"What, don't let people live, we participate in mercenary missions to earn benefits, what kind of rhythm is going to go bankrupt in a skirmish, damn space, let me go back!"

Hu Bin put the quilt over his head and didn't listen to the ghosts crying and howling wolves below. He finally knew why he was promoted to second lieutenant, the fake identity that space created for himself was an excellent sharpshooter recruit, and he was directly promoted to an officer by the major battalion commander of the recruit battalion, and the sniper is also a special class in the German military structure, and the highest rank as a soldier can even reach colonel, and it is not a big deal for a recruit to be promoted directly to a second lieutenant.

Taking advantage of the convenience of promotion, Hu Bin also heard some more news than other numberers, and also got a lot of privileges and conveniences, and even the supplies issued had a lot of extra surprises.

The magazine for rifles and sniper rifles is a five-round load. The empty space of a magazine bag can put two rifle magazines, and Hu Bin found that his ammunition bag was full of bullets, and even the two grenade slots were stuffed with fragmentation grenades, which came and went for 10,000 space gold coins. Even if the space compensates for the inability to freely choose a career, the price is a bit excessive.

Hu Bin, who felt more and more that something was wrong, began to check, and sure enough, he found something abnormal, and the space in his numberer's backpack had been disabled. This almost cut off the additional means of supply for the numberers, and the value of the food pack changed from a bit of a redundancy before to a necessity now, but fortunately, Hu Bin's unknown level of space ring was quite powerful. Not forbidden by the rules of this world. No

It's just a matter of space backpacks, in this world, the power of magic items and energy release skills has also been greatly weakened, Hu Bin even found that the attributes provided by some rare-level items are no longer effective, but fortunately, the additional attributes of the legendary-level puppet core and the unique level of the holy sword are still there, which makes Hu Bin a little relieved in addition to being depressed.

Hu Bin knows that those magic and combat skills can't be used casually, even the holy sword can't be summoned casually, although the space reminder does not say the fate of the disguise being discovered, but most of it is not a good thing, Hu Bin, who knows a little bit of the inside story, decided to use the sniper rifle in his hand to solve the task as much as possible this time, it is best not to use other means, as for what the other numbered people think, Hu Bin can only say that he wishes them good luck.

The numberers who found the backpack abnormality one after another really panicked for a while, but then they calmed down, and there were fixed meals in the barracks, although the taste was not very good, but they didn't starve to death these numberers, as for the food bags, no one was stupid enough to use these precious combat materials to exchange taste.

Hu Bin had checked the two standard field rations in his food bag more than once, and found that the food inside was almost as if it was not produced in the same plane as the food in the canteen, half a veal steak with a lot of thick potato sauce, two pieces of sugar with different flavors plus two small packets of instant coffee, a piece of high-calorie chocolate and two large pieces of cream biscuits, except for the lack of vegetables, this ration can be called perfect.

What Hu Bin didn't know was that his rations were designed for officers, and they were like the rations of other big-headed soldiers, well, don't care about those details, in short, it's a good thing to be able to fill your stomach.

As the time to go to the battlefield got closer and closer, the numberers became more and more unable to hold their breath, and even the most stingy numberers began to buy a lot of bullets and began to practice target shooting in preparation for the subsequent battles. The solemn expressions of the veterans also made the group of novice numberers feel something, but they didn't have enough gold to buy bullets, but not many veteran numberers were willing to lend them money. In this kind of task with a high probability of a newbie hanging up, no one can guarantee that their investment will not be lost. In the end, Hu Bin and a few other senior numberers with better economic conditions took the lead and lent a loan shark to these novices to buy bullets.

Looking at the group of novice numberers who reluctantly took the gold coins from their hands, Hu Bin sighed secretly, and when they experienced a few more worlds, they would know that every space gold coin in the hands of the numberers was exchanged for their own lives. (To be continued......)