"The quest system recognizes the master and begins...... Successful recognition of the owner will reward the newbie package. ”

The voice of electronic synthesis sounded in Fang Yuan's mind.

"Crossing the belt system, a proper protagonist."

To his regret, the system doesn't seem to be able to speak, or the system doesn't want to talk to him.

Fang Yuan didn't care, and opened the newbie gift package without hesitation.

"Congratulations on the success of the Dragon Yin Iron Cloth Shirt, and the completion of the Tiger Roar Golden Bell Jar."

The pleasant sound ended, and the burning pain was unbearable.

Fang Yuan, who was rolling on the ground, screamed for more than ten minutes before the pain disappeared.

"The height has risen from 1.72 meters to about 1.85 meters."

"The weight has soared from more than 60 kilograms to more than 80 kilograms."

"The outstanding capital has obviously not become stronger."

Looking at himself in the mirror, Fang Yuan was very satisfied.

The muscles that loom are packed with great power.

The Iron Cloth Shirt of the Dragon Roar and the Golden Bell Jar of the Tiger Roar mainly increase the body's defense, but also have the effect of enhancing strength.

"Complete Lialis's mercenary quest to get the skill Xiao Li Flying Knife?"

The Liaris Officers and Soldiers were hired for only three months.

Carrying a war bag on his back, he picked up the eagle, inserted the holster on the outside of his thigh, picked up the bulge next to the bed, locked the door, and rode his motorcycle to the meeting place provided by the officers and soldiers of Lialis.

Storm is an assault rifle that is powerful and inexpensive, similar to the AK of the previous life, meaning a furious assault rifle.

The Eagle is a pistol with a capacity of seven rounds, and it is very much like the Sand Eagle in the previous life.

The predecessor in my memory was an orphan who was cheated of money when he traveled to Heizhou......

In desperation, the predecessor had the courage to pick up other people's weapons and became a mercenary.

"It's good that I wear cropped pants and short sleeves, otherwise the pants would not be long enough."

The height has increased by more than ten centimeters, and he is wearing a pair of cropped pants, and he can't see any changes.

When passing by a store, Fang Yuan bought two sets of camouflage uniforms and a pair of combat boots.

changed his clothes, and his temperament changed a lot.

He was tall and rode to the meeting place.

Sign up to receive money and live in the dormitory provided by the official army.

The honorarium is paid daily, work for one day, and get one day's money.

Mercenaries who have just arrived are paid the first day's salary in advance.

Lialis's remuneration was too low, and if he didn't pay the first day's salary in advance, he would certainly not be able to recruit many mercenaries.

Fang Yuan, whose marksmanship is terrible, is not as good as the ordinary soldiers of Liaris.

He came to sign up, just to make some money, and for Lialis, he came to make up the numbers.

After a few months in the industry, the predecessor killed a total of three enemies, and most of the time, he was fishing and hiding from the cats.

Bullets and shells fly around the environment, if you are not careful, sooner or later you will die.

No matter how good a sniper is, after all, he is flesh and blood, and he can't bear the power of a cannonball.

"Five foreign languages, more or less a specialty."

Fang Yuan, who was lying on the bed, took the trouble to disassemble and assemble violently.

When you have nothing to do, disassembling and loading guns helps to kill time.

As for the contemptuous eyes of several peers, Fang Yuan didn't take it to heart.

The weapons and equipment are miserable, and it is normal for others to look down on them.

Fang Yuan didn't want to be a mercenary who killed countless people, he just wanted to be a mixed honorarium for peace and security.

The Dragon's Iron Cloth Shirt and the Tiger's Roar Golden Bell Jar reached perfection, giving him great strength.

Fang Yuan felt that his current physical strength was about two thousand catties.

Hand-to-hand combat, who can block his punch?

The strong physical strength gives him an astonishing speed.

Arrive at the point of eating, then rest, and spend the first day safely.

After breakfast the next day, Lialis's officer-in-command major, Mohanl, arranged some tasks for the mercenaries.

The task is simple, follow the troops of the official army and attack the rebels.

When they came to the front line, more than 300 mercenaries were scattered alone or in groups.

Mercenaries take money to do things, and today they are on the side of the officials and soldiers, and maybe they will join the rebels tomorrow.

Not a squad, or a mercenary of a company, with no trust to speak of.

Even if it is the same squad, or mercenaries of the same company, it is possible to betray for money.

The middle fire clash is strong, and the edges on both sides are dangerous.

Fang Yuan avoided the middle and sides, and chose a dilapidated house on the right.

The streets and highways are too large, and it is relatively safe to drill houses.

After confirming that there was no one in the house, Fang Yuan collected the eagle and picked up the bulking.

Turning the burst to single-shot mode, he stood sideways by the window and looked ahead.

The effective firing range of the violent attack is 300 meters, and the maximum lethal range is 1,500 meters.

A powerful burst with a lot of recoil, and the effective range often refers to the precise range.

The battle began, and the sound of gunfire was heard endlessly.

From time to time, a rocket, dragging a wave of white air, flew towards the rebels or officers.

"Since you are a mercenary, you must be indifferent to life and death."

"The rebels are cruel, and many civilians have been burned and looted by the rebels."

Aiming at a rebel two hundred meters away, Fang Yuan still pulled the trigger.

Bullet holes appeared a few meters behind the rebels, and the dust that splashed allowed him to confirm the location of the bullet holes.

"It's more than twenty centimeters off."

Accustomed to the recoil of Fang Yuan, the hit rate increased slightly.

"I have time to look up some information on the Internet, and I don't know how to school guns."

Turning the muzzle of the gun and pulling the trigger again, a rebel about two hundred meters away fell to the ground with a painful expression.

"It's worthy of a violent attack, and the power is great."

After a busy day, Fang Yuan took out three rebels.

I returned to the station, received some free ammunition, had dinner, and went back to the dormitory.

The bullets used by the Riot and the Eagle were very cheap, the same as those used by the Liaris officers.

The officers and soldiers of Liaris provide mercenaries with universal ammunition for free.

The dormitory, which used to house twelve people, now has only eight people left.

The four people who disappeared did not take the salute with them, and it was clear that four mercenaries were hanging.

Before Fang Yuan could make a move, the things of the four mercenaries were divided up by a few other mercenaries.

Ignoring a few of his peers, Fang Yuan took the trouble to disassemble the storm and the eagle.

"The Eagle is a good gun, and the Storm is also a good gun, but the effective range of the Storm is too close."

Fang Yuan, who is extremely powerful, can completely ignore the recoil of the violent burst.

Just after dawn, I had a free breakfast and followed the official army to attack again.

Walking through the circle of houses, sometimes shooting rebels, sometimes pondering violent bursts.

As he became more familiar with the violence, he learned how to calibrate his guns.

"At a distance of about three hundred meters, within the effective range of the storm, it is still a stationary target."

Fang Yuan aimed and pulled the trigger, and the wooden door of a house was hit by a burst of bullets.

"Such a big target, or a 300-meter stationary target, if you can't hit it like this, you can't talk about it."

Fang Yuan, who had no intention of killing the enemy, looked for targets again and again, and practiced his marksmanship.

Free bullets, no need to use in vain.

Following Lialis's officers and troops, they shifted their positions again and again.

When others were fighting, Fang Yuan practiced marksmanship with all his heart.

How few bullets are left? It's easy to touch the corpse and pick up some magazines.

Throwing away the seventy percent new Storm in his hand, Fang Yuan picked up a ninety percent new Storm Burst.

"This military dagger, it looks pretty good, it's mine."

"This watch is beautifully shaped, and it looks like it's worth a lot of money, mine."

Sometimes killing enemies, sometimes touching corpses, the things on Fang Yuan's body kept increasing.

"The latest Huayao mobile phone, the owner is dead, don't be in vain."

At dusk, both sides of the war unanimously ceased fire.

The dormitory moved forward, Fang Yuan had dinner, received bullets, and changed his mobile phone.