Ten minutes later, at 0:13, there are 11 hours and 13 minutes left in the mission countdown.
The remaining netizens gathered together in a large circle in a small open space in the middle of the woods, planning to discuss what to do next.
Even the little yellow-haired man who had not recovered his strength was forcibly pulled into the crowd and squatted down.
As for Hu Biao, he was curled up and lying on the ground not far from the big circle like a doll that had been played with.
Now, his head, face, limbs, and bare upper body were covered with dense shoe marks; his appearance looked extremely miserable.
In fact, Hu Biao's physical condition is not as bad as it seems.
Because after experiencing the initial period of anger, that is, the period of chasing and throwing stones, reason has returned to the netizens.
When the beating really started, they just kicked Hu Biao a few times individually and then gave up the collective beating of Hu Biao.
Those at the back were still worried about punishing Hu Biao, the trainee commander designated by the system, but they just gave him a few pretense kicks.
Otherwise? Three unlucky guys had their heads exploded, and the hellish mission in front of them seemed to be real.
If the mission really fails, or if the trainee commander who is fighting against the street boy dies, everyone will die together, so we have no choice but to let this guy go.
For Hu Biao, this has to be said to be good news.
The problem is that looking at the current situation, they seem to be planning to bypass the commander Hu Biao and handle the task themselves.
After looking at each other in speechless silence for a while, Yang Dongli, the greasy salesman in the crowd, sniffed a piece of unlit sand at the tip of his nose and put it back helplessly.
After brewing his emotions for a while, he was the first to speak.
It's not that he cares about quality and doesn't care about smoking casually in front of others.
Mainly because there were quite a few people present who had the habit of smoking, but because when they were summoned, the situation was too urgent, no one brought a lighter at all.
Therefore, now they can't even light a fire to keep warm, let alone light up a cigarette to relax.
But according to the frightened Xiao Huangmao, he stammered that his three dead friends all had lighters on them.
Only because he had a cough recently, he didn't bring a lighter for the time being.
But even though they know where there is fire, none of these rookies who live in peace in the modern plane can muster up the courage to go to those headless corpses, smell the strong smell of blood and look at the miserable looking corpses.
Exploring for a while.
This scene is not like playing an online game. You can pick up equipment without any pressure.
The choice to speak first was because Yang Dongli had an ambition rising like a weed in his heart.
An ambition to replace Hu Biao, a rookie trainee commander, and make himself the de facto commander.
Just kidding! This is a system task. The process is full of dangers, but it is also full of huge opportunities and infinite possibilities.
You must know that human beings are often accustomed to grouping together and blindly following people. If he really wants to lead people to complete this mission, then everything will be possible.
Looking at the circle of netizens sitting next to each other, Yang Dongli said:
"Brothers, since the situation is already like this, sighing and sighing will have no effect; so why don't we all work together to see how we can complete the mission and go back.
Didn't the system say it could provide some equipment support?
I think it’s better for us all to introduce ourselves first and see what specialties each of us has; this way we can allocate equipment in a targeted manner and then formulate a combat plan.”
Having said this, he looked at Hu Biao with disgust and added:
"Since the life and death of this bastard is related to everyone's survival, I think I'll let him stay in the rear. Otherwise, if he is killed by a stray bullet, everyone will be doomed."
The voice finally fell, and everyone with different expressions nodded in agreement.
Upon seeing this, Yang Dongli suddenly became energetic, and he continued: "Then let me start by introducing myself.
However, in view of everyone's safety considerations after returning to the modern plane.
For example, similar to the plot in the online article, there will be other opposing teams in the system. In order to prevent other teams from sneak attacks, everyone's real name does not need to be stated, and you can give yourself a unique code name.
My codename is Staff Officer. I am 33 years old and have worked in an equipment factory of Northern Ordnance Company for three years.
During the past three years, I have been a member of the factory's militia and have received some training at my own expense. In addition, because I like shooting, I have fired no less than 3,000 rounds of bullets at legal shooting ranges over the years.
Therefore, I can skillfully use various PLA light weapons and be familiar with some basic tactics.
In addition, if there are armored vehicles developed based on the Type 59 chassis, I will also have basic driving experience and capabilities."
In this way, Yang Dongli started to make many netizens speak and discuss heatedly one by one...
After Yang Dongli's self-introduction was completed, all netizens, including Hu Biao, who had a bruised nose and face, immediately looked expectantly at the little guy with the crew cut.
No way! The main reason is that the little hurdle vest this guy is wearing, the line of writing on it is really too eye-catching.
Therefore, Hu Biao was not the only one who was full of expectations for Xiao Ping Tou's true identity. Others also hoped to have thick thighs to hug him.
Facing the eyes of everyone, Xiaopingtou hesitated for a moment and then honestly showed his cards, and did not brag recklessly.
The main thing is that he understands one thing: when you brag about your awesomeness, it feels good for a while, but later on, if you don't do it well, it will kill people.
After he opened his mouth, this guy's mouth still had an accent that tasted like dirt:
"My codename is Original Sin, Dongbei Yin. I spent several years in Nagada, the border force. I know how to use various pistols and rifles in active service, such as 40mm, 82 recoilless rifles, and Type 85 sniper rifles.
The weapons that I am relatively good at are the Type 81 squad machine gun and the Type 89 heavy machine gun. There are no problems with the care and maintenance of various firearms.
As for my unarmed fighting ability, I am actually very average.
Because this dress was stolen from the old man, the old monitor of our cooking class, before he retired. It is said that the old man scolded the street for a month because of this matter~"
Under such an explanation, although everyone said nothing, the disappointment on their faces was obvious.
Then, with their last hope, they looked at the professional who was wearing a soldier's desert camouflage uniform and looked like a 'mercenary master', hoping to get something good from him.
Unfortunately, the answer obtained is still not very optimistic:
"Codenamed Jason, originally from Jianghuai, now living in North America.
He does not have any experience in the military industry; but due to environmental and personal hobbies, he has experience in using a variety of light weapons, and is particularly good at using shotguns for rapid and accurate shooting.
If you can give me a shotgun like VR40, I can serve as a qualified fire assaulter; I also have some experience and experience in manual reloading of ammunition~"
Upon hearing this, everyone's hearts froze. Then there was no chance for the 'mercenary master'.
There is no VR40 shotgun to equip this guy, making him a firepower assaulter.
Although reloading bullets is a good-sounding skill that can ensure everyone's continued combat effectiveness, it requires a batch of professional tools and is of no immediate use.
The group of gentlemen in front of me, except for the guys who are born with a stick, can only have woolen tools.
Disappointed by this, many netizens whispered their evaluations of this ‘midwife’: Fake foreign devil...
PS: The character ‘Little Pingtou Original Sin’ in the book is played by book friend ‘Original Sin’.
The character ‘Jason the Fake Foreigner’ is played by book friend ‘Jason’; if there are errors such as place of birth, please contact the author for correction.