Su Mo thought about it carefully and then ran towards the rear. If his memory was correct, when the Erodon attacked here, all the heavy weapons came from the rear, which means there must be a military camp behind the defense line.
, the tank formation should be there.
It turned out that Su Mo had guessed correctly. There was a huge camp in the suburbs near Dawn City.
As soon as Su Mo approached, he was stopped by a group of girls guarding him. The leader was a middle-aged woman with short hair.
"You are from our guild? Why do you look so unfamiliar?"
"newcomer."
Su Mo thought for a moment and explained.
The captain of the guard took out an instrument and said to Su Mo: "Show the bracelet."
Although Su Mo wasn't sure what they were going to do, he still raised his left hand.
Drop~
"Name: Su Mo, identity: Dawn Guild's 10th Legion, 12th Group, No. 54288, affiliated with the tank formation."
"Su Mo, are you the team-killing engine?"
The middle-aged woman who took the lead asked with a frown.
Su Mo also looked a little embarrassed. It's true that good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles.
"Sister Li, Sister Zinuo has told me not to embarrass him."
The sister next to me reminded.
"Forget it, you go in."
Sister Li waved her hands a little depressed and said.
"Thanks."
Su Mo hurriedly ran in. At this time, a famous player came online in the military camp, and they hurried towards the reserve warehouse.
There were iconic flags erected in various areas of the camp, and Su Mo quickly found the area where the tank formation was located.
He ran over in a hurry, but unfortunately he arrived a little late.
Accompanied by a roaring sound.
A player drove a tank past Sumu, and the camp area became completely empty, with not a single tank in sight.
Su Mo felt a headache standing there.
At this time, a maintenance man walked out with a cigarette in his mouth. After seeing Su Mo, he looked up and down, blew out a smoke ring, and said, "You should be the new guy here."
Yeah."
"Yes, are there any tanks here?"
Su Mo asked.
"Tank? There are no extra tanks for you here. You should go back and rest first."
After speaking, the uncle turned around and left without paying any attention to Su Mo.
It's not that the uncle is embarrassing Su Mo, but that the guild's large weapons are usually a carrot and a pit.
Even if Su Mo is incorporated into a tank formation, new weapons must be put into storage before they can be assigned to him.
At this moment, a big man ran past and stepped back.
He looked Su Mo up and down and found that Su Mo didn't even have a backpack on him and was just standing there in a daze.
"Brother, you're new here."
"Um."
Su Mo didn't think much and nodded slightly.
"then!"
The big man took off a QBU99 sniper rifle equipped with a scope from his back and threw it to Su Mo.
"this?"
Su Mo was a little surprised.
"Get your weapons and come with me. You look like a newcomer and don't understand anything. It doesn't matter. I was like this when I first came here."
The big man took Su Mo and ran towards the munitions warehouse on the side.
Then this cheerful man took Su Mo to get a military supplies bag, which contained the most basic survival supplies and a radio communication device.
Then he led Su Mo towards the front defensive position.
Although Su Mo felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he still tried his best to adapt to it.
Not long after, the two of them arrived at the frontline battlefield.
There are trenches dug everywhere here, and zombies like a tide in the distance are attacking here, and the momentum is extremely spectacular.
If ordinary players and small guilds met, they would probably be frightened and run away.
It's just that they met players from the Dawn Guild, none of whom were vegetarians, and they quickly showed strong teamwork.
I saw them setting up a Gatling machine and firing violently, and groups of zombies kept falling.
Although the zombie swarm was huge in number, the Guild could not bear to be warned in advance at Daybreak and had prepared well in advance to suppress it with all kinds of firepower.
After some relatively powerful zombies broke through the fire blockade, they were immediately baptized by heavy weapons, and shells fell one after another, blowing them to pieces.
There is a saying that all fear comes from insufficient firepower, and this is absolutely true.
Dahan and Su Mo passed each fire point and entered an adjacent trench pit.
"Brother, my name is Zhang Kui, what do you call me?"
Zhang Kui was in a good mood and chatted with Su Mo across the trench. In fact, he joined the Dawn Guild by chance. He didn't join the guild much earlier than Su Mo, and he didn't know many people. And because he
His behavior may be a bit crude, and the majority of the guild is female, so he doesn't have very good partners.
"Su Mo."
Su Mo responded simply.
"This name sounds so familiar. Brother, did you offend someone when you joined the guild? There was no one to take care of you. Normally, you have to take care of someone new."
...
Zhang Kui talked a lot.
Su Mo did not answer him, but lay down in the trench and shot at the zombies in the distance.
Bang~
One shot at a time, just like shooting at a target.
When Zhang Kui saw Su Mo fighting so seriously, he thought he was nervous, so he comforted him: "Brother, don't be so nervous. These corpses are nothing to us. The reason why the superiors summoned us urgently is actually more
Most of them are training us. Let me tell you, when there are a lot of zombies in the early stage, let those with heavy weapons fight them, and we can just squat here and rest. Our biggest role is to wait until the zombies are cleared away and become very sparse.
It’s time to take action again.”
Su Mo thought for a while and felt that what Zhang Kui said made sense, so he stopped.
"That's right. Let me tell you, this Dawn Guild is really good, with great benefits. Especially the restaurant. If you go there early, you might be able to get low-pollution vegetables to eat. You know, there are a lot of vegetables.
So precious..."
Zhang Kui also became more and more enthusiastic as he talked.
Of course, this is not Zhang Kui's fault. People like him who work at the bottom of the class usually find it difficult to eat this kind of food.
Because it is calculated based on the pollution value 0-10.
0 is the most expensive one, and the starting price per pound is calculated in thousands.
1-5 is considered micro pollution, and costs several hundred yuan per kilogram.
6-10 is considered low pollution and costs dozens of yuan per pound.
If it exceeds 10, it is considered moderately contaminated and cannot be eaten at all.
Excessive consumption will cause cell necrosis, organ failure, as well as various complications and terminal diseases.
This shows how precious and popular pollution-free things are in this world.
...
Zhang Kui also chatted with Su Mo for a long time without saying a word.
Su Mo listened quietly the whole time and didn't say much.
After a long time, Zhang Kui got a little tired from talking. He took a breath and said to Su Mo: "Brother, help me keep an eye on it. I'm going to take a nap and rest. I worked illegally yesterday and stayed up too late."
"good."
Su Mo responded in a taciturn tone.
"Thanks."
After Zhang Kui finished speaking, he closed his eyes and fell asleep after a while.