"As soldiers, there is only one thing you need to do now, which is to obey orders. Don't worry about things that are not yours, and don't act smart."
The sergeant of the guard glanced at everyone with a sullen face and said coldly.
"Now let's start grouping, Blackbird, Gray Bullet, Shadow Assassin... You will form a group and go behind the rock on the opposite side!"
The three members of Huangya's group all stood up after hearing what was said. When the light-armored warrior left, he looked at Feng Luo with a provocative look.
Feng Luo's face was expressionless.
"Sister, I want the Wings of the Sky... you go behind the bushes."
The sergeant of the guard continued to assign groups, and two control divisions and a heavy armored soldier came out.
"Leaf of the Wind, Bullet Scar, and Prodigal Swordsman, you guys will form a group of three and go to the coordinates (-2210, 0705) and find a place to hide."
"yes!"
The scout who showed disgust with the Longyin Mercenary Group in front of the headquarters stood up. He looked to be about thirty years old. He was wearing a military camouflage uniform for jungle combat. His face was a little sickly and sallow, but his eyes were fierce. .
After standing and performing a standard military salute, the scout player picked up his equipment and walked straight to his destination.
"Humph, it's just a game. As for this, everyone is fucking sick!"
The prodigal swordsman stood up and walked slowly with an unhappy look on his face, muttering unhappily that he was the light-armored warrior who just wanted to show off.
"soldier?"
Feng Luo had already taken two steps, following the man whose ID was "Bang Heng". It would still be at least several hours before dawn. If he didn't find someone to chat with, it would be difficult to pass the time.
He had noticed before that this player was not dealing with the Dragon Song Mercenary Group, so he didn't have to worry about what he would think about his wanted status.
"Already retired!"
The player named "Bullet Scar" has a scar that cuts through half of the right side of his face. It looks like it was left after being hit by a bullet, which makes his appearance look a bit visceral.
However, when players create a character in "War Chronicles", they can choose to repair their appearance, but he did not do so. With this name, he is probably a person with a story.
"Which unit?"
Feng Luo was somewhat interested.
Although the world he traveled through was already a unified federation, it also had an army. However, service was not compulsory, but all voluntarily applied.
The main task of the military is not to fight wars between federal member states, but to protect intersatellite routes or protect the mining of resource stars.
It can be said that the places where soldiers in this world serve are mostly on planets that have not yet been fully developed or on space stations and space battleships, which are very different from the soldiers on Earth.
"T-456 Fleet, Third Marine Corps, the main patrol area is near the 23rd Administrative Star!"
Bullet Hears' tone was somewhat nostalgic, and the sharp light in his eyes softened a bit.
"Being a big-headed soldier is a stupid thing... wearing a smelly protective suit, not being able to see women for several months, and not having any entertainment venues. After retiring, I had so little money that I even bought a condom in District 11. It’s not even enough for a house, it’s less than my monthly pocket money.”
The prodigal swordsman was walking behind the two of them. At this moment, he suddenly interrupted and spoke, with the corners of his mouth raised, speaking in a arrogant and mocking tone.
He had just been protected by the NPC and was embarrassed in front of everyone. Speaking at this time was actually an attempt to use his own sense of superiority to regain face and transfer the embarrassment to others.
It's a pity that the two people in front of him ignored him at all and continued their conversation. Their expressions and actions ignored him.
"hateful!"
The feeling of being ignored was undoubtedly more uncomfortable than the previous embarrassment, and a trace of anger flashed in the prodigal swordsman's eyes.
The thinking of a rich second generation who lives in the eyes of others all day cannot be judged by ordinary people.
The ambush position assigned to the three of them was on the right side of the intersection in front of Dark Moon Canyon, which was almost the first level of the entire ambush circle.
"It's definitely not easy to defend this place."
Because of the terrain of the canyon, if the enemy retreats, there is a high chance that they will choose here.
"According to the intelligence level of the "War Chronicles" system, distribution will generally be based on strength assessment. In this way, whether it is the bullet marks around you or the rich second-generation "prodigal swordsman" behind you, their strength should be acceptable in the system's evaluation. Player." Feng Luo thought in his mind.
Forget about the rich second generation, after all, all the equipment is high-end, so it is normal to be evaluated highly.
As a scout, this bullet mark's defensive equipment looks very ordinary. There must be some reasons for his high evaluation. In addition, he seems to have a very unfavorable impression of the Dragon Song Mercenary Group. Maybe he can make friends with him.
Feng Luo is not a very repellent person. In fact, as a mercenary, you must learn to have a good relationship with your partners. At least, you cannot let them shoot you in the back on the battlefield.
After arriving at the ambush site, Feng Luo took advantage of the looming moonlight in the sky to look around carefully, and finally found a reasonable sniper position. After clearing an area, he set up the M110.
I closed my left eye and looked through the scope with my right eye, only to find that my field of vision was completely black. The light intake of the sniper scope is not enough. Even if it is equipped with night vision equipment, it is difficult to achieve aiming in this environment.
Under this kind of light, it is impossible to snipe. Fortunately, according to the intelligence, the target of the mission will arrive in the early morning. By then, you should already have the conditions for sniping!
"What a gun!"
After installing the M110, Feng Luo turned around and found that Bullet had taken out his main weapon from his heavy-duty backpack, a submachine gun that shone with silver-gray light and had a shape somewhat similar to an MP-5.
"Deathbringer, level 45 excellent equipment, maximum firing rate of 350 rounds per minute, perfect evaluation, modified goods!"
Bullet Hear touched the body of the gun very proudly and said with a bit of showiness in his tone.
Scouts can use both melee weapons such as daggers and spurs as well as medium and long-range weapons such as submachine guns and automatic rifles. A perfectly rated excellent submachine gun will not be much inferior to a piece of rare equipment after being properly modified.
Feng Luo understood why the system evaluated Bullet Scar's strength as not weak. It seemed that his very ordinary defensive equipment was actually for "pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger."
"M110, level 35 excellent equipment, I made it myself!"
Feng Luo patted the butt of the M110 and said to the bullet marks.
Although the level difference between the two guns was a full 10 levels, the words he made made Feng Luo feel confident.
"You made this gun! I didn't expect that, brother Feng, you are actually a gunsmith, and your level is not low, right? Excellent-level equipment, but at least high-level living professions can make it!"
Bullet Scar did not hide his surprise, and his title also changed to "Brother Feng" during the chat between the two. It can be seen from this that Bullet Scar's emotional intelligence is not exactly as cold as he appears on the outside.
"I reached the expert level not long ago!" Feng Luo said with a gentle smile.
"Firearms expert, strong!"
Bullet Scar gave Feng Luo a thumbs up. This sigh was completely sincere. Then he pondered for a moment and then asked.
"Brother Feng, have you made enemies with the Longyin Mercenary Group?"
"I was attacked by their people, and then they killed several of them, and finally hung up the communication of an idiot named Longyin Pojun. I just didn't expect that they would issue a wanted order for a little guy like me!"
Feng Luo didn't hide it. In fact, this was exactly what he wanted by revealing his career level.
You know, even among the players in large player groups who specialize in practicing life professions, few of them have reached the expert level.
Because the improvement of life career level in "War Chronicles" does not simply rely on making equipment to gain experience. It can be said that if you don't have luck and talent at the same time, it is difficult to become an "expert".
In the current version, any expert-level life professional player has extremely high value, enough for most forces to fancy the invitation.
"Dragon Roar Breaks the Army!"
After Bullet Hears repeated the name, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he smiled at Feng Luoluo.
"Brother Feng, to tell you the truth, I am from the Veteran Tribe!"
The Dragon Song Mercenary Group and the Veteran Tribe are the two strongest forces in Silver Moon City, and they are also two forces that are in tit-for-tat opposition.