Zhang Meng didn't think much, so he carried the guard in one hand and rushed into the cell.
He went from cell to cell.
At the same time, he was still asking the guy in his hand:
"Why didn't your companion shoot?"
However, that guy closed his eyes and didn't speak. Zhang Meng didn't embarrass him, he just used him as a shield...
Finally, when he was in a single cell, he saw the mission target - a bald man with scars on his head.
The characteristics are very obvious.
At this time, he suddenly noticed that the eyes of the watcher in his hand had opened again, and he looked very nervous.
He immediately became alert.
Suddenly, he punched the bald head hard.
The guy seemed to be on guard and immediately backed away.
"You're quite smart," the bald man said with a ferocious smile.
"Let me tell you, guards cannot kill their companions, nor reveal their companions' secrets, nor their own secrets, otherwise they will be executed."
"But the rescuer may also be killed by another kind of person."
"That's me!" said the bald man, and took out a large-caliber pistol, pointed it at Zhang Meng, and shot directly.
At this time, Zhang Meng had already been prepared and immediately avoided the bullet.
He stepped forward and kicked the rescued person hard again, knocking him to the ground!
But the bald man was laughing: "Hahaha, good fight!"
"You can't kill me, you can hit me, hit me hard!"
"In that case, you should suffer well."
Zhang Meng hated the white-eyed wolf the most.
He punched the bald man hard on the ribs.
This time he broke five of the opponent's ribs, and then he removed the opponent's limbs.
Then he held the guard in one hand and the bald man in the other, and walked from the prison to the bridge in a swagger.
At this time, no one else fired.
Everyone avoids him.
Seeing this, Zhang Meng suddenly realized that there seemed to be many solutions to this task.
That is to capture and guard as many prisoners as possible. As long as there are a few prisoners and guards, they will have many tricks at their disposal.
Of course, this doesn't mean that you can run amok.
Even this method is useless for ordinary people.
Because the other side can use rubber sticks to deal with you, and neither side can use guns, it depends on who has more people.
As long as the opponent surrounds you, if you continue to capture and guard you, you will only destroy yourself. The opponent cannot kill his own people.
But it can trap you, just catch both of them together.
This method is therefore only suitable for people like him who have strong melee capabilities.
Others can't fight too many people, so if you play close combat, you're looking for death.
And at this time.
After Lao Wang greeted him at the bridge, he said personally: "Thank you for your hard work."
"Very good, you are the first newcomer I have seen who can complete such a task alone."
Zhang Meng suddenly said coldly: "Why didn't you tell me in advance?"
Lao Wang shook his head and said: "Are you still a child? If you don't ask these things yourself, no one has the obligation. Unless a kind person will tell you."
Zhang had nothing to say. He knew that Lao Wang had malicious intentions, but he came back again.
As long as the other party doesn't take action, even if he has malicious intentions, he has no reason to kill him.
Of course, he can now vent his anger and find a way to kill Lao Wang.
In the eyes of others, Lao Wang himself deserves it.
Lao Wang shook his head and said: "Okay, our mission is completed, we can go back."
…
A group of people went back happily.
Zhang Meng actually couldn't understand the happiness of these people.
What's there to be happy about?
After all, there are new tasks ahead.
Sure enough, a new manager came, his surname was Jin.
Manager Jin said to everyone: "Very good, some of you have passed the novice stage."
"Let us congratulate them. They are Zhang Meng and Lao Wang..."
He ordered two more people.
"Now the four of you can follow me to the junior group."
So a few people followed Manager Jin to the junior group.
The atmosphere in this junior group is a little better.
Everyone looked at the four people without showing any hostility.
Some people even smiled at Zhang Meng.
"Old Wang, you are finally here."
It seems that some of them know each other.
Lao Wang cupped his hands and said, "I came one step later than everyone else."
"Okay," a man with a team leader's dog tag came out and patted Lao Wang on the shoulder, "Who doesn't know that you, Lao Wang, want to accumulate more connections."
Zhang Meng couldn't help but sneer after hearing this.
He has also accumulated connections, and he already has a way to kill himself.
The team leader said: "Okay, you guys go choose your guns first. Everyone has practiced marksmanship."
Zhang Meng nodded. He had naturally practiced many times in the training ground.
Besides, he already knows how to.
He experienced two worlds.
"Now choose the gun you like to use, and then get familiar with other types."
"Remember, there are many guns, and you need to be familiar with them, from the earliest fire door guns, matchlock guns to flintlock guns, from smoothbore guns to rifled guns."
"Semi-automatic, automatic rifle."
The team leader said a lot in one breath.
Finally he said: "I am the team leader here, just call me Team Leader Xie."
Team Leader Xie then looked at Zhang Meng and said, "I know you are very powerful. You are invincible in close combat and can dodge pistols and rifles."
"But the tasks of our junior group basically involve guns and heavy firepower."
"After all, flesh and blood cannot compare to steel, so you must learn to use guns, all bulletproof equipment, and bulletproof fortifications when you are proficient, to improve your survival rate."
Zhang Meng nodded and accepted his kindness.
Then he and three others, led by Team Leader Xie, went to the arms warehouse to familiarize themselves with and select firearms.
Others are busy with their own business in the office.
…
One week later.
Manager Xie gathered everyone together and said to them directly:
"Okay, here comes our second mission."
"This time it's battlefield attack and defense, a C-level mission."
When everyone heard this, their expressions suddenly changed.
Zhang Meng frowned.
"The offensive and defensive sides use rifles, plus some light machine guns, heavy machine guns, and grenade launchers."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "There are 6,000 people on one side and 1,000 people on the other side."
"We call them Party A and Party B. Party A is the offense and Party B is the defense."
"Party A's ammunition is scarce, but there are grenades and only three light machine guns, while the defenders have plenty of ammunition."
"Each rifle is equipped with 150 rounds of ammunition, and there are grenade launchers, but no grenades, and there are two heavy machine guns."
After Team Leader Xie finished speaking, he turned to Zhang Meng and said, "This time you are our trump card. I know your melee combat ability is very strong."
"You want to be the commando leader this time, do you have any objections?"
Zhang Meng didn't refute, just nodded.
He has no right to object.
Don’t you do the task?
He doesn't have that ability.
Team leader Xie was obviously very happy.
"Very good, you are not the kind of prickly person."
"This way it will be easier for us to get along. Generally speaking, we will have different positions after joining, and they will be arranged based on our past performance."
"Among the 6,000 people, we may be squad leaders, team leaders, managers, battalion commanders, or even department managers."
"Both sides attack each other. Of course, the other side may also have elites like us."
"By the way, I forgot to tell you that these 8,000 people are all real people, not NPCs or robots."
"You have to remember this, it's just that they will be a team formed by regular ordinary people who have been training for a year."
"It's not like a team like ours that specializes in missions."
"What do you mean?" Zhang Meng asked quickly.
"In other words, their mission is to always play the same role in this battlefield. If they don't die this time, they will continue to play." Team leader Xie wrote lightly.
After hearing this, Zhang Meng couldn't help but feel a sense of fear.
What a sad life this is.
Every day when you wake up, you are told to go to the same trench, the same battlefield, and play your role well.
He knew that the casualties in this kind of offensive and defensive battle were very tragic.
No matter how low the chance of dying in battle is, or if it is repeated too many times, death is inevitable.
Even if the battle fatality rate is one-tenth, the chances of surviving 20 battles are too small.
After all, stray bullets on the battlefield don't have eyesight, and they may even be accidentally injured.
It is not easy for people here to live for more than 20 years.
After a brief training and explanation, they were taken to the battlefield by a truck.
The battlefield is not far away.
What surprised Zhang Meng was that it was located in a suburban open space outside the city.
There was singing and laughter inside the city, and gunfire was raging outside the city.
What surprised him even more was that there were still some people watching their battle in the distance...
They sat in the tank one by one.
Several bulletproof glass windows were also opened on the tank.
They watched the battle calmly.
There were people nearby and even opened parasols on the tank.
This reminded him of some real events that happened in history.
Two armies were fighting in the suburbs, and citizens brought their things to watch and watch the excitement.
Zhang Meng wanted to laugh.
History does indeed repeat itself.
He still doesn't know the nature and mystery of the void world at this time, so of course he will have this feeling of confusion.
Wen Rensheng would only say that it was normal.
The two fighting armies belong to the local lord's army, which can restrain military discipline. Otherwise, if the citizens dare to watch the fun, they will rob you first.
Now the same thing happened.
At this time, Party A is responsible for the attack by a department manager.
He is a middle-aged man and wears glasses.
He glanced at the newly arrived Zhang Meng and others, and then said:
"Okay, I know your abilities."
"You will be assigned as team leaders in a moment."
"Now our task is to capture the trench on the opposite side, plant our flag up there, and occupy that position."
"Of course, this time, everyone had better work harder."
"If the attack fails, this will be a C-level mission."
"Someone needs to take responsibility."
Taking responsibility means conducting military justice.
The department manager didn't say anything.
When everyone heard this, everyone became serious.
They knew that this mission had reached C level.
This is not an E-level mission. Even if an E-level mission fails, there is no punishment. It is basically used to practice your skills and train your ability to save your life.
C-level tasks seem to place more emphasis on task completion and intensity.
Zhang Meng already understood this.
Over the course of a week, he asked many people. Some people would not tell, but some would.
After all, people have different personalities. Some people just don’t want to offend others. If they ask hard, they will tell them bit by bit.
And Zhang Meng was indeed assigned as the commando captain.
The department manager said: "Our only chance of victory is to dig into the ground, dig trenches, dig all the way under the opponent's nose, and then throw grenades."
"Use absolute manpower advantage to annihilate the opponent."
"If we fight a shooting battle, we will be slowly bled to death by the other side."
Zhang Meng is very lucky.
Because he is a commando, he can retain his physical strength.
He could look at his colleagues, all of them working very hard to dig trenches.
Digging a trench may seem simple, but it is not easy at all.
Fortunately, the battlefield here seems to have been specially selected, and the soil was dug out as soon as it was dug.
They filled the trench with the excavated soil to form a sheltered fortification.
The other side obviously wouldn't watch them digging trenches.
"Fire!" the leader of Party B yelled!
And every time the cannon was fired, the diggers huddled in the trench.
This time, Zhang Meng saw many people die in front of him.
The opponent's cannonballs hit very accurately.
For every ten rounds, five or six would fall into the ditch.
This is too accurate.
Zhang Meng immediately realized that if he became the opponent's target, he would be hit very quickly.
He didn't dare to bet that his elementary super physique could resist cannonballs.
These guys are some real veterans.
If you want to avoid being killed by the opponent, you must have enough luck and sufficient combat skills.
Those who dug the trench waited until the opponent's artillery fire almost subsided before they started digging again.
However, at this time, the opponent's grenade no longer fires.
Apparently their artillery shells are also limited.
The defender has plenty of ammunition, but it's only relative.
It's not unlimited. If there were really unlimited ammunition, this battle would be unnecessary.
The opponent can directly use artillery fire and machine gun fire to kill them all.
The other party just made a cold shot and didn't seem to have much reaction.
After digging for more than two hours, they finally approached the opponent's trench 80 meters away.
The other party obviously did not sit still and wait for death.
When they were exhausted, they immediately seized the opportunity to launch a counterattack.
I saw that among the 1,000 people, more than 10 teams were sent out.
There were only five or six people in each detachment. They lined up in an evacuation formation, kept their bodies low, and charged madly toward their trenches.
While approaching, try your best to shoot at the exposed person.
The opponent's heavy machine gun also opened its firing range and suppressed it from both wings.
Provide firepower for infantry charges.
The light machine guns on Zhang Meng's side also opened fire.
But within a minute of firing, the opponent's grenade exploded.
The light machine gunner was a skilled man, and he quickly moved to another location.
The deputy who loaded the bullet was obviously a novice, and he actually turned around and ran away.
As a result, he was executed under military law as soon as he took two steps and was shot to death in a ditch.
Zhang Meng immediately realized that the difficulty level this time was a bit too high.