Chapter 1529 Special Forces? We specialize in killing special forces!
In the trading market, there are 12345 in total, with a total of 5 levels.
At the lowest level five, you need to spend points to stay in the trading market.
Don't look at it. Level 4 is just one level higher. On the surface, it only provides the benefit of exempting accommodation rent, but there are many hidden benefits.
Level promotion in the trading market does not depend on how many business points you have, but on multiple dimensions.
The time it takes to become a level five person, the points you spend... one of them is that you must complete the tasks released by the trading market.
The higher the task level, the faster the promotion.
In the past, forces such as the Ax Gang and Tingfeng Tower had their own food reserves and basically no one went to the wall to stop the zombies, so they were basically still level five personnel.
When Black Hand heard about the 500 points and the status of a Level 4 personnel, his heart suddenly moved.
He can live alone in the wild, but...
Life in the wild is so damn hard, you don't have enough to eat, your nerves are tense every day, and you're afraid of zombies...
Moreover, the management of survivors like them in this trading bazaar is actually not strict, and he personally likes the atmosphere here.
It's not easy to find a stable place after wandering for so long.
"What mission?"
The third uncle did not hide anything and said directly:
"There is a large force in Jiayu City in the northwest. I need someone to go there to help me investigate. If there is any trouble, report it to me immediately and observe it for three months."
Hearing this, Black Hand frowned instantly.
Jiayu City in the northwest is two to three thousand kilometers away from the trading market.
It's too far away to pass by.
Moreover, he is still a large-scale force. If he is discovered, he will definitely be doomed.
Besides, we have to stay there for three months. How can we survive three months?
"I won't go." After thinking for a long time, Black Hand gritted his teeth and made this decision.
Although 500 points is a lot, you have to get it clearly.
Come and go, plus the three months of being stationed, it will be four months here.
Not easy to fix.
The third uncle thought for a while and continued:
"For the northwest forces, you can't go in, and you don't have to go in. You can just observe around their base, such as their planes coming in and out, and the movement of their troops. You only need this information."
Black Hand shook his head and said:
"No, it's too far. I don't want to go."
The third uncle smiled, "No, you want to go."
"Why?" Black Hand asked in shock.
The third uncle said lightly: "You can't afford medical expenses. 100 points are not expensive. Your right arm's scratch bone and metacarpal bone are fractured, three ribs are broken, and your lungs are punctured. Without us saving you, you would be dead now."
, even if you don’t die, your right hand is useless.”
Blackhand suddenly fell silent after hearing this.
100 points....
He doesn't have that much on hand.
But if you look for the Six Fingers of the Ax Gang, they will definitely have it, and they may also use it to help themselves.
But he didn't really want to borrow from the Ax Gang. Before he joined the Ax Gang, he had always been on an equal footing with Liu Zhi, and Liu Zhi also respected him.
He was in a state where he could leave at any time, but he just happened to be staying with the Ax Gang.
But if he accepts 100 points, he will be Liu Zhi's subordinate from now on.
He is arrogant by nature and doesn't really want to submit.
At least he wasn't joining the Ax Gang, a force that couldn't convince him.
He spoke in a low voice:
"I can go, but these conditions are not enough. I want a sniper rifle."
The third uncle smiled and said: "Okay, I will give you a QBU10 sniper rifle. I will deduct 100 points from you and give you 400 points..."
"100 points deducted, holy shit..."
Before he finished speaking, the third uncle continued:
"In addition, you will become a third-level personnel. With the status of a third-level personnel, you should know the benefits of being a third-level personnel in the trading market."
"Huh?" Black Hand raised his head instantly, his eyes full of surprise.
He was really excited to be able to become a third-level personnel.
He naturally knows what benefits he will enjoy by becoming a third-level personnel.
There is a row of bulletin boards placed under the inner wall of the trading market, with many introductions about the trading market.
Among them are the classification of levels and the benefits enjoyed.
Level 3 personnel, that is, non-staff personnel, can receive guaranteed food and points every month.
Moreover, this guaranteed food and points will be given to you regardless of whether there is a natural disaster or not.
It is equivalent to saying that you no longer have to worry about starving to death.
There are three levels of accommodation in the trading bazaar. Those who become level 3 personnel can live in the best room.
"Is that okay?" Third Uncle asked.
Blackhand couldn't hold it any longer and agreed, "Okay, deal."
He once had a sniper rifle, but he lost it when he was being chased by zombies in the second year of the apocalypse, and he has never found it since.
How difficult it is in the last days.
He dreamed of finding a sniper rifle, but where would such a rare thing come from in the apocalypse?
I didn't expect that I could get it by completing a task in the trading market, and that I could become a third-level personnel here.
He has experienced thunderstorms and natural disasters in the trading market. This force is the most powerful force he has seen in the past five or six years.
It's okay to join such a powerful force.
After hearing his promise, the third uncle smiled and nodded and said, "Then you can rest for some more time, and we will set off when you recover."
After saying that, he turned around and left the ward.
As soon as he walked out of the ward, Lao Luo asked worriedly:
"Minister, the city lord did not agree to let him become a third-level personnel, nor did he agree to give him a sniper rifle. Does this mean..."
The third uncle waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, I will tell him."
He just thought of it on the spur of the moment. Giving people like them the status of fourth-level personnel is still too low.
He had a plan in mind.
Through the video, he determined that Blackhand and the disfigured Xiangqian were both very strong. Although they were not as strong as Jackal, they were much stronger than other ordinary combatants.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Such special warfare talents must be roped in.
After winning him over, let him perform some other more important tasks, and it will be a matter of course.
It’s not a loss-making business, on the contrary, it’s very profitable!
As for what sniper rifle you want, if your marksmanship is really that good, the base will give it to you without any points.
The third uncle who was thinking about this matter came out of Ward No. 6, looked at Ni Kuangkuang and asked:
"Which ward is Qiangqian in? Take me there."
Ni Kuangkuang quickly pointed to the ward opposite, "It's over here, Ward 8."
With that said, he walked ahead and opened the door of Ward No. 8.
Ward 8 is very quiet.
Xiang Qian was lying on the hospital bed staring at the leaves outside the window in a daze. The moment the door opened, he immediately sat up.
When he sat up, it seemed that the wound on his waist had been affected, and he gasped in pain.
There was a white bandage wrapped around his head, and he felt a little dizzy.
"Minister, go forward in this ward." Ni Kuang said to his third uncle as he came in.
When he saw him sitting up forward, his brows furrowed.
"You have a concussion and your vertebrae are misaligned. I told you last night not to move around. It's easy to open the stent, and you'll need surgery..."
As he said that, he put a few soft pillows on his front and back and let him lie down half forward.
Doctors have a parental heart, and Ni Kuang is accustomed to this.
After lying down half forward, I felt much more comfortable.
He looked at the third uncle and others coming in, and his expression tensed up. He was about to sit up again, but was held down by Ni Kuangkuang. "Don't move, don't move. If you move around, your waist will be ruined."
"Who are they?" Qianqian asked, while staring closely at the third uncle and others.
Ni Kuangkuang was a little surprised that Xiang Xiang didn't know his third uncle.
Minister Li does not always stay in Oil City, but occasionally appears in the trading market.
I didn't expect that Xiang Xiang didn't recognize him.
Because of his burns and disfigurement, Xiang Xiang didn't like to interact with people. He always wore a cloak on his head and a mask on his face. He rarely went out, so he didn't see his third uncle very often.
"This is Minister Li from our oil city..."
Listen forward and you will get a taste of it, the senior leaders of Oil City.
It’s just, what are you doing to yourself, what are you doing...
If you want to cause trouble for yourself, don't go to such trouble. After all, you have already entered the trading market, he is unarmed, and now he is seriously injured.
The third uncle likes to go straight to the point, continuing the style of negotiating with the gangsters just now.
sit down.
Staring forward, he asked:
"Were you from EO or Blackwater before?"
Hearing this, Xiang Qian's eyes widened and his pupils shrank. He didn't care about the wound on his waist and sat up directly.
exclaimed:
"How do you know?"
The third uncle pointed to the remaining tattoo on his wrist, which was a black three-claw.
"this."
Hearing the third uncle mention Black Water, he raised his head slightly forward, feeling a little proud in his heart.
This is his former glory.
Blackwater is the world's largest mercenary group before the end of the world.
Special forces from all over the world have been recruited, making them very powerful.
He said in a cold tone: "What do you want from me?"
The judge standing behind Third Uncle heard Qiang Qiang's somewhat unfriendly tone and said,
I can also see the little embarrassment in the forward eyes,
This made him extremely unhappy. What's so great about mercenaries?
"We have killed quite a few people from Blackwater."
Hearing this, Xiang Qian was furious. Why are you pretending to be so cool?
You also killed many people from Blackwater. Who do you think you are?
He was angry and had a ferocious expression. His wrinkled and burned face looked even more terrifying.
"hehe!"
He sneered disdainfully, without saying a word, but his snort was full of ridicule.
These people know about Blackwater, but now that the Blackwater company is gone in the apocalypse,
Who doesn't know how to talk nonsense?
As if sensing his dissatisfaction, Ant rolled his eyes and said something lightly.
"In the Golden Triangle Ten Thousand Poisonous Forest, what's the name of the leader, Anthony? You're just laughing so hard, you're just a chicken and a dog."
When Qiang Xiang heard the address and name mentioned by Ant, he immediately remembered an incident that happened when he just joined Blackwater that greatly affected Blackwater's reputation.
It even caused ridicule from other mercenary forces.
It is said that they faced off against a top ZG special forces team at Jinshanjiao. As a result, the leader of the team, Anthony, was killed and only two people escaped.
According to rumors, Anthony brought 26 people against a team of less than ten people.
The casualty ratio was 24 dead to 0 casualties.
Become famous in one battle.
As a ZG member, he admired the team a little after hearing this, and his blood boiled.
"Are you? Are you?" His voice was trembling, and his hands were also trembling.
When the ant saw his expression, the corners of his mouth raised.
"Our captain used to have a codename called Qinglong."
After Xiang Qian heard these two words, he was stunned!
Qinglong!
Isn't he the leader of the special forces team?
Damn it!
Damn it!
Damn it!
He had dreamed of joining this team countless times, and even made great efforts to do so.
But unfortunately he was eliminated in the sixth round.
There were nine rounds in total, and he lasted until the sixth round.
It is said that the final number of people in that special team was very small, but every one of them was one of the top experts in the world.
Later, he retired and joined the Blackwater mercenary group in order to make a living and make more money.
He had never met the legendary special operations team, but he had heard of its name for a long time.
That special forces team was very famous internationally before the end of the world. It was famous for its efficient combat capabilities and professional execution capabilities. It never performed ordinary tasks and only performed difficult tasks. It specialized in killing special forces on the battlefield. It was very arrogant and arrogant.
!
Most people are very good at special forces, but this group of people specializes in killing special forces.
He suddenly got off the bed and looked at Uncle San, Ant and others, the fire in his eyes reached its peak.
He gave a quick salute.
"Zheng Shiwu, former HB 32nd Group Army, Special Operations Brigade 3rd Battalion 2nd Company, met Captain Qinglong!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The third uncle raised his eyebrows and was a little surprised to hear that he used to be in the special operations brigade, but it was expected.
There is nothing wrong with adding black water.
After all, you have retired, and if you want to earn a living, joining Blackwater will bring you a very high salary, which is understandable.
Fight each other internationally and rely on strength to speak, as long as they don't turn against zg.
So, the third uncle also returned the salute to him.
I thought to myself: Xiang Xiang should just be his code name, and Zheng Shiwu should be his real name.
Zheng Shiwu frowned. His wounds were not healed in the first place. He had already suffered a lot of injuries when he fought with the black hand in the ring. Later, Li Yu used him as a mop and swung him back and forth, which caused serious injuries to his body.
At this moment, he stood up suddenly, his body couldn't bear it immediately, and even the bandage around his waist began to turn faintly red.
Obviously the wound collapsed.
When the third uncle saw this scene, he quickly said:
"Stop standing, lie down quickly."
"Yes." Zheng Shiwu slowly lay down, but still looked at his third uncle and the others with burning eyes.
He has been in the apocalypse for several years and has seen several forces decline and perish.
But this oil city seemed to be extremely strong. He had previously wondered what kind of person the leader of an oil city was and how he could open such a trading market.
Now it seems that everything is taken for granted.
Such a strong team can be justified in achieving all these results.
The third uncle sat on the chair with a smile on his face.
"I came to see you today mainly to discuss something with you."
"I want you to go to Jiayu City in the northwest to investigate a force, report their whereabouts, and stay there for three months."
"When you come back, I will give you a third-level personnel position and 500 points."
