Chapter 292: The Most Troublesome Thing
The speed of the human alien Y3 is too fast, and Qiao Haoyu will be slower than it when he enters the phantom step state. Body protection technique, Qiao Haoyu didn't dare to fight head-on with it at all.
Qiao Haoyu searched the entire barracks, and there were no other hidden human alien Y3 storage zĂ i and no other dangers, so he went back and asked Wu Ran and them to drive into the barracks and began to search for supplies.
"Fourth Edition Skill: Second-Order Sensitivity Solidification. Before learning this skill, you need to learn the Sensitivity Cure Skill, and strengthen the Sensitivity Cure skill three times before you can learn this skill. After learning this skill, you can permanently increase your sensitivity by 40 points. â
"Three Editions of Treasure: High-Speed Leather Boots. Sensitivity +8. â
"Skills are good skills, but unfortunately I can't learn them right now." After Qiao Haoyu put on the pair of black high-speed leather boots, he regretfully put the second-order sensitivity solidification of the skill book back into the space ring.
The other two boxes were empty, and there was nothing in them.
Just when Qiao Haoyu was checking his harvest, Wang Zhancheng ran out of a warehouse with a happy face and shouted at Qiao Haoyu: "Brother Qiao! Brother Joe! We sent! A lot of munitions! There's a lot of munitions in there! This time, we're going big! â
Looking at Wang Zhancheng's happy expression, Qiao Haoyu also quickly walked into the warehouse.
Type 56 semi-automatic rifle, Type 56 squad machine gun, Type 67 heavy machine gun, Type 81 submachine gun, Type 81 rifle...... Vintage firearms of various models filled the entire storeroom. The number of guns in this storehouse alone was enough to arm a regiment of men.
Qiao Haoyu looked at the guns in the warehouse, and his eyes instantly showed ecstasy: "It's gone!" This time it's really posted! â
HU Tianhutong. When Hujia Village was governed, there were only a few dozen people. It's not that he doesn't want to recruit anymore, it's just that he doesn't have enough guns and ammunition in his hands, so he doesn't continue to recruit people. With this warehouse gun, Qiao Haoyu doesn't need to worry about weapons when recruiting his subordinates. No matter how old the firearm is, as long as it can be used.
"Bullets! Bullets too! Qiao Haoyu grabbed Wang Zhancheng beside him and asked.
Without bullets, these guns are equivalent to a pile of scrap metal, and they cannot pose even the slightest threat to human aliens.
"Over here!" Wang Zhancheng excitedly pulled Qiao Haoyu to another warehouse not far away.
In another warehouse not far away, boxes were neatly arranged, one of which had been pried open, and inside the box was neatly stacked with yellow-orange-orange bullets.
"It's amazing!" Qiao Haoyu looked at the boxes in that warehouse, and was extremely excited.
The bullets Qiao Haoyu got in the police station were nothing compared to here. With the bullets in this warehouse, it was enough for him to breathe a little bigger.
Qiao Haoyu asked Wang Zhancheng on the side, "Is there a cannon!" Cannon!! â
Artillery is the key to winning a war. If there is a cluster of formed heavy artillery, those human aliens are all scum, and if they are covered by a round of artillery, those human aliens will go to the western sky.
Wang Zhancheng smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Qiao! There were no artillery, but there were some parts for shells and guns. It was supposed to be a dismantled part from two cannons. â
Qiao Haoyu couldn't help but be a little frustrated when he heard this, the gap between a modern army and artillery support is much larger. He was a little disappointed not to be able to get artillery in this arsenal.
This warehouse is a storage warehouse for scrapped weapons, which is responsible for the storage and destruction of all kinds of scrapped guns, ammunition, and artillery.
It was these scrapped weapons, and everyone in Qiao Haoyu and his party was carrying those guns and ammunition, and their eyes were full of excitement. With these weapons and ammunition, their combat effectiveness can be raised to a new level. The problem of insufficient ammunition, which they feared the most, was also solved.
Especially the Type 53 heavy machine gun and Type 67 heavy machine gun, so that Qiao Haoyu is a small trend. The firepower of the force suddenly became much more ferocious.
In this scrapped weapons storage, there are also some machinery for disassembling artillery, and Qiao Haoyu did not let go of those machinery, and dismantled all those machinery that could be dismantled and transported them back to Hujia Village.
Truckloads of weapons were transported into Hujia Village, and some sharp-eyed villagers saw the various types of guns in the cars, so they began to talk about each other.
A villager whispered, "You know, Brother Qiao, they got a large number of soldiers. Fire, there are several big cars! â
Another villager said with some disbelief: "What did you say? Army. Fire, is it really fake? â
The villager swore and said, "What I saw with my own eyes, how could it not be true." â
One of the villagers immediately reacted: "Then we don't hurry up, with so many arms, they must recruit people." â
After the villager finished speaking, he quickly moved towards the vicinity of the square.
After the villagers reacted one by one, they also rushed to get closer to the square step by step. Usually the recruitment process will be carried out there.
At this moment, the monkey came to the square under the escort of two team members and set up a stall.
The monkey looked around, enjoying the eager begging gaze of the villager, and said lightly: "Recruited!" â
"Recruit me! Recruit me! I am hard-working, not afraid of being dirty or tired, and I can do any kind of work! â
"Recruit me! Give me a gun, and I'll go out with you to find supplies and hunt aliens. â
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As soon as the monkey's words fell, the villagers in the square swarmed up and shouted. They want to live, they want to be fed. These villagers have been hungry for a long time, and they are willing to do anything to feed themselves.
The monkey looked at those who were once white-collar elites before the end of the world, and he was far from being able to compare, raised his eyebrows, and shouted: "Give me all to line up!" Line up one by one! Give me all my name and origin, and what ability I have. Anyone who doesn't queue up or cut in line, don't do it! â
When the monkey drank like this, the villagers lined up in a long line and reported their names and origins to the monkeys one by one.
It was very easy, Qiao Haoyu recruited sixty subordinates and assigned them to various positions. If Qiao Haoyu is interested, there is no problem in recruiting more than a hundred people. As long as he cares about the food, hundreds of people in Hujia Village can choose from him.
Of the sixty people recruited this time, fifty were men and were assigned to various combat squads, and ten were women and assigned to Xu Biyao and Zheng Juanhong's men. Zheng Juanhong was the helper selected by Xu Biguio, a woman who has experience in organizing people to carry out the work. After so many things, Zheng Juanhong has also become mature, she wants to become a useful person through her own efforts, and she doesn't want to be abandoned again.
"What's your name?" In the living room of the Hujiacun villa, Qiao Haoyu looked at a young man of medium stature and a slightly yellow face, about twenty-six or seventeen years old, and asked.
"Brother Qiao, my name is Wang Zhanlei. Previously worked as a mechanic in a garage. The young man with a slightly yellow face looked at Qiao Haoyu cautiously and said. Before the unification of Hujia Village. The ruler Hu Tianhu is a ruthless character who wants people's lives if he doesn't agree with him, he can't figure out Qiao Haoyu's temperament, so he naturally doesn't dare to be presumptuous.
This Wang Zhanlei is one of the talents that Xu Biyao recruited Qiao Haoyu needed, a vehicle maintenance worker. As for the blacksmiths, those talents who reloaded the bullets were not found among the survivors of Hujia Village.
Qiao Haoyu asked, "What car can you repair?" Can a large truck be repaired? â
Wang Zhanlei reported a string of car names: "I will repair Hummer, Jeep, BMW...... Santana. Large trucks can also be repaired. â
After finishing speaking, Wang Zhanlei cautiously added: "But if you want me to repair the car now, the big problem may not work." Because I don't have the tools to fix my car at the moment. â
After pondering for a while, Qiao Haoyu asked again: "Give you a structural diagram and parts, can you assemble the cannon?" â
Wang Zhanlei was taken aback by Qiao Haoyu's words, he shook his head again and again: "No!" I haven't touched that. I really don't know how to get it. â
Qiao Haoyu glanced at Wang Zhanlei and said, "Hmm! You are qualified, and you are temporarily a supernumerary staff. Once I've found the tools to fix the car and you've proven what you're capable of, I'll let you advance to the reserves. Well done, and I'll promote you to a full-fledged team. Now you go down first. In the fastest time, come up with a plan to modify the Chang'an truck to me. â
"Thank you, Brother Qiao!! Thank you Brother Qiao! Wang Zhanlei was overjoyed, thanked Qiao Haoyu again and again, and strode out of here. In Hujia Village, the competition is extremely fierce now, and it is extremely remarkable to be able to become a supernumerary. At least I don't have to eat tree bark and gnaw grass roots anymore.
After Wang Zhanlei left, Qiao Haoyu closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa. At this time, Chang Liangdi and Chang Xueliang both led the team out to search for supplies.
As long as they don't encounter terrifying beings like human alien Y3, their strength is enough to clean up the small-scale human alien group.
Wu Ran, Xia Yong, and Wang Zhancheng were in charge of public security, vigilance, and shooting training in the village. These three squads did not have strong people to suppress the formation, and it was too difficult to deal with those human alien groups. Moreover, their shooting. The striking skills are not good, and they still need to be trained well.
"Hey, food, food is still in short supply!!" As soon as Qiao Haoyu closed his eyes, what he was thinking about in his head was food, and now what Hujia Village lacked most was food. The biggest headache is food. The seeds sown by Hu Tianhu when he came here have never germinated, and the food is a little less, and Qiao Haoyu can only barely maintain his subordinates to be fed, and send some porridge to those survivors in Hujia Village every day, so that they will not starve to death.