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- Chapter 65 Armed
105mm plus howitzer, GAU449 six-barreled rapid-fire machine gun, H6 anti-infantry grenade, PF109 80mm rocket launcher Although these weapons with obvious characteristics of the old era are imitations, they also have undoubted power. .
¡°Perhaps in order to attract more customers, or as a new way for Sosibia to attract business, the receptionist behind the weapons counter was replaced by a tall girl about sixteen or seventeen years old. A brown short top with a Sosbia unicorn lion pattern on the left arm tightly wrapped her growing body. The low neckline was half open, and you could see a pair of clothes that were not very big, but were Keep your breasts as high as possible.
Having dealt with auction houses a lot, Lin Xiang also knows some of the operating rules of Sosbia Company.
All employees entering the company must undergo strict screening. Especially in terms of body and health, people who show signs of radiation or infectious diseases will not be hired. Of course, this has also become the best reason for many female employees in the company to use their bodies to create extra income after work.
There is no express provision prohibiting such transactions in Sosbia, but it does not strongly promote it. The personal behavior of employees only represents themselves. From the perspective of the company's leaders, this is actually a disguised way to increase the company's visibility. There is no way, this era does not have the rich and diverse advertising channels of the old era such as radio, television, and newspapers. Recruiting as many beautiful women as possible is an alternative but effective promotional method.
Beautiful women are very rare in this era. After the nuclear war, the first survivors who came out of the shelter either suffered from severe radiation sickness or were exposed to various physiological mutations caused by strong radiation. In order to survive, their criteria for selecting women have completely given up on various appearance and aesthetic factors of the old era. A woman who is healthy, strong, fertile, and possesses sufficient fighting power is the most ideal candidate for the wilderness settlers.
This situation continues to this day. If fertilized eggs had not been used to create a large number of new generations of humans, the number of women would not be as large as it is now. The absolute weakness in body and strength determines that it is difficult for them to survive in the face of extreme lack of resources. Men will only regard them as vassals, consumables and trading items, but not as true companions.
Only strong institutions are qualified to establish order. Just like Emma City under the control of Sosbia - if there were not a large number of guards and sufficient weapons as a deterrent, the civilians gathered around the auction house building would have opened their greedy eyes and rushed into the hall to snatch all the goods. Something they fancy.
In this day and age, violence is law.
As long as you are strong enough and ruthless enough, you will be the creator of the new order.
"Sir, what do you need?" Looking at Lin Xiang who was slightly absent-minded, the girl's face was filled with a very comfortable smile.
She is average-looking, not beautiful, and her thin figure has the "skinny beauty" that was highly prized in the old days. The black hair has obvious signs of split ends and dryness. The skin is a light yellow color unique to Asians, but the surface is covered with a layer of rough scales. There is a hint of girlish simplicity and innocence in her black eyes, and her breasts, which are held up high by a tight corset, reveal the maturity that only women can have. Her thin lips were painted with a layer of seductive pink that exuded the luster of pearls. This was the only makeup on her face.
"Help me calculate how much these things cost in total?" Lin Xiang took out a list of weapons that had been prepared from his pocket and spread it out on the counter made of an iron frame and glass.
"D 70-type 105mm gun" After only reading the first line of the list, the girl's face already showed unexpected surprise and panic.
Large-caliber artillery is definitely a rare item in this era. Its powerful power makes it one of the most important weapons in battle. Prices have naturally skyrocketed, making it unaffordable for ordinary people without sufficient funds.
"Please wait."
For this business that could obviously bring her a good profit, the girl showed unprecedented enthusiasm. She quickly calculated the prices of the weapons listed on the list, but her body was twisted into the most attractive angle, protruding her waist and hips without excess fat, and displayed them in front of the guests without any disguise.
She was wearing a pair of leather hot pants. The narrow slit barely covered the private parts of her lower body, but perfectly showed off her two slender and straight thighs.
It¡¯s winter now. The weapons trading area is not like Griffith or Elena's office, where the heating is always on. The price for exposing your alluring figure is your body trembling slightly under the attack of cold.
Lin Xiang sighed secretly. The girl may be younger than she looks. The stimulation of radiation makes the real age of new generation humans often much younger than it appears.
How old is she??? fifteen? fourteen? Or even smaller.
In the old days, she would have been sitting in the classroom, or being pursued by many boys of the same age. Now, she can only trade her immature body for a chance to live.
"A total of six hundred and seventy-three thousand and eight yuan." The girl reported the number excitedly and in amazement. There was also a flush of excitement on his slightly pale face. She raised her head, looked at Lin Xiang with expectant and ardent eyes, bit her lip, and whispered in a mosquito-like voice: "If you like, I will wait for you in the lounge behind. The price is very cheap. Only fifty yuan."
Lin Xiang took out his credit card from his breast pocket, placed it on the counter along with a Sospian dollar in denomination of 100 yuan, and said calmly: "Load the goods! I'm in a hurry."
The clear sunshine covered the earth with a layer of warm golden yellow. Residents in the city also walked out of the low shacks and scattered in the wilderness outside the city, using various simple tools to shovel the snow on the ground, looking for Anything that could be considered food.
Four semi-old trucks painted with the Thorspeare logo slowly drove out of Emma City. The speed of the convoy was obviously affected by the heavy load. The gray-green rough canvas tightly blocked everything in the carriage, and the rain cover on the "Y"-shaped steel trailer was raised high. Judging from the shape, it seemed to be a weapon such as a heavy artillery.
With the shaking of the car body, a tiny gap was exposed from the center of the tarpaulin at the rear of the car. There were several heavily armed soldiers sitting in the carriage. They held imitation AK rifles with fierce firepower in their hands and vigilantly scanned the endless wilderness. A machine gun tripod can be seen at the front of the vehicle, and the entire convoy keeps moving forward at a constant speed. Such caution is necessary, as mobs may appear at any time and around any corner. In the eyes of these extremely greedy guys, everything in the world belongs to them. The price paid was just enough strength and courage, as well as brutality full of blood and violence.
Lin Xiang sat in the cab of the front truck holding his sniper rifle. As the vehicle moved forward, his body continued to shake. His calm eyes were looking at the wilderness in the distance, while his right hand was gently stroking the soft hair between the fingers of his left hand.
Locke sat between him and the driver, his legs crossed on the platform in front of him. The space in the cab is not spacious, but it is enough for three people.
Lin Xiang himself couldn¡¯t explain why he gave the girl one hundred yuan. Does this gesture mean charity or giving? Or maybe the reason why she wants to sleep with him is not for money, but because she only cares about her body to satisfy her physical desires?
Lin Xiang shook his head and smiled bitterly.
He is not God, nor does he have the power or ambition to save the world. He is just an ordinary person. Just like the beggars on the street in the old days, they would occasionally put a few coins or small bills into the dirty broken bowl to express their inner conscience and good deeds, but they would never treat every beggar All made the same move.
Thinking of this, he subconsciously raised his right hand - the slender fingers were white and delicate, revealing a faint strength.
Osvid¡¯s blood is like a mysterious key. It unlocks the second genetic lock in his body, pushing all the powerful factors up to the level of a four-star parasite. But this is not all the benefits Lin Xiang has received. He clearly feels that the speed hidden inside the body has far exceeded other items that have evolved at the same time.
If he didn't have to, he would never make the crazy move of directly injecting the blood of an unanalyzed mutated creature. The moment the ten alien samples entered his blood vessels, he felt like he was being pushed by an unspeakable force, attacking Osvid like a wild beast. He even had a terrifying illusion that he seemed to have grown sharp fangs and sharp claws, tearing and biting anything that could be used as food. At that time, he had lost the most basic concepts of human thinking and turned into a humanoid monster controlled by blood, hunger and violence.
He directly ate half of Osvid's head.
Bones, muscles, hair, plasma everything is swallowed into the stomach and becomes the part that can be digested.
Thinking about this kind of thing is scary, but the effect is very obvious - after evolving into a fourth-level parasite, his soaring speed is completely faster than the average body. If calculated by parasite standards, it must have reached at least level six, or even higher.
It is impossible for Osvid's blood to produce such a powerful effect. The blood of those mutated organisms must have induced new changes in the viruses parasitizing the body.
Is this the real reason why the Skeleton Knights are desperately collecting fresh samples?
Frowning, Lin Xiang fell into deep thought
¡°I can¡¯t tell that you are still a rich man who spends a lot of money¡ª¡ª¡±
? ?Jack stretched out his rough big hand and touched the green stubble on his face, interrupting his thoughts that had just begun: "Tsk, tsk! I bought more than 600,000 arms in one go, which is enough to cost me five dollars." Years of bounty income. I really don¡¯t understand what you¡¯re thinking, you actually want something like a 105mm cannon. Do you really plan to start a world war?¡±
"War is also a part of life." Lin Xiang replied lightly: "Especially in this chaotic era."
"I don't see that you still have the potential to be a poet." Locke said sarcastically. Then he cast his gaze out the window, looking at the scenery passing by, listening to the roar of the engine and the roar of the wind, and asked meaningfully: "Seriously, what are you going to do with these weapons?"
Lin Xiang looked at the front of the car and stretched out his left hand: "Do you have any cigarettes? Here's one."
"You have money to buy heavy artillery, but you don't have money to buy cigarettes. Your value orientation is really problematic." Locke shook his head in astonishment, took out the cigarette case from his jacket pocket, took out one and handed it over.
After lighting the cigarette, Lin Xiang took a gentle breath, blew out two faint lines of smoke from his nostrils, and said seriously: "There is one thing that I am very curious about."
"What?" Locke asked.
"Are you going to be a mercenary for the rest of your life?"
Locke glanced at him and said nothing.
"I don't want to keep doing this forever." The driver, sitting in the driver's seat, unexpectedly interjected: "I will work for a few more years and save enough money, and I plan to retire."
The driver was obviously a man of few words. Perhaps Lin Xiang's question resonated with his heart. He continued to chatter: "The world is very chaotic. Find a nice little place and spend a few days with old friends." A comfortable life. Of course, it would also be nice if a woman can accompany you Haha!"
Looking at Lin Xiang¡¯s calm face, Locke couldn¡¯t help but ask: ¡°What exactly do you want to tell me?¡±
"You will know this time tomorrow."
The setting sun lingers dimly on the horizon, and it will soon get dark. The animals in the wilderness are doing warm-up exercises before hunting in their respective nests. As long as the damn light on the horizon completely disappears, they will immediately rush out from the dark underground in search of food to fill their withered bellies.
The convoy turned off the road and stopped on a desolate gravel land.
Lin Xiang took out a large-caliber flare gun from his backpack, stuffed the cylindrical warhead into the barrel, stretched out the car window with his right hand holding the gun, and pulled the trigger at a sixty-degree angle. A blazing red ball of light suddenly burst out from the muzzle, spitting flames. After jumping to the top of the semi-black sky, it began to slowly fall towards the ground in a steady curved arc.
At the same time, three white lights quickly flashed on the top of a giant rock ahead.
"Let's go!" Lin Xiang put away the flare gun and pointed to the front of the car window.
The motorcade driving into the town caused an unprecedented sensation. Everyone walked out of the house and surrounded the four trucks loaded with goods. The children's eyes sparkled with curiosity, while the adults were more vigilant and cautious. The heavy machine gun mounted on the central security tower also turned its muzzle to point at the convoy. As long as the situation changed slightly, it would immediately spray out a dense rain of bullets.
It was the first time that so many strangers appeared in Hidden Moon Town, and they were all armed mercenaries with live ammunition. Although the contact signals agreed in advance are correct, they cannot completely eliminate people's wariness.
Pushing open the door and jumping out of the cab, Lin Xiang strode up to Wang Biao, who was standing in the center of the crowd, and said briefly: "Arrange for someone to unload the cargo! Also, get us some food."
Wang Biao¡¯s face was filled with incredible shock and excitement, and his distorted facial features made the scar that ran through his entire face look even more ferocious. He forcefully opened the tarp on the truck's tow hook to reveal the thick, steel-hard 105mm gun barrel, which immediately caused noisy exclamations among the onlookers.
It¡¯s not just guns. Six-barreled heavy machine guns, boxes of sealed bullets, large-caliber mortars that smell of engine oil, medicineseverything brought a lot of excitement and cheers in sequence from the back of the truck.
"Thisare all these yours?" The scar-faced man's eyes shone with excitement. He knew very well what significance these powerful weapons had to the town.
"It's ours." Lin Xiang said with a smile: "I am also a resident of Yinyue Town."
"Butmoney" Wang Biao rubbed his hands subconsciously, his face full of embarrassment. The value of these weapons has exceeded the purchase limit that Hidden Moon Town can afford.
Lin Xiang did not give an answer to this. He stretched out his hand and patted the scar-faced man on the broad shoulder: "bring it on! Let me introduce you to some new friends. "
In this world, no place is absolutely safe.
The doctor from Tiezha City said that with half a million yuan, Ying Jia can be resurrected.
Lin Xiang misses that beautiful white figure all the time. The face in the field hospital, filled with a lovely smile, has been eroded by time and sleep. The photos in the memory were also turned into ashes in the nuclear explosion. The only thing left is a piece of hair wrapped between the fingers. strands of hair.
There are no flowers in this world, let alone sweet chocolate. The dreamy love and sweet rose-colored space have completely disappeared with the destruction of the old era. Men and women in love holding each other's hands and sitting on the roof watching the meteor shower may forever become an unattainable legend.
This world only contains black radiation clouds and filthy land, as well as brutal and violent mobs and survivors struggling for food.
If Lin Xiang were the leader of the Skeleton Knights, or the leader of a large organization like Sosbia, he would choose to resurrect Ying Jia.
He is just a barely powerful fourth-level parasitic warrior, but he has to face many behemoth-like opponents.
He can only slowly accumulate his own strength.
He never thought about being a hero or a savior, he just wanted to make his life safer. At least, there is a place where you can lie down and rest in peace when you are injured.
Spending hundreds of thousands of dollars to equip Hidden Moon Town with weapons is equivalent to putting a more or less solid shell on a small house.
He had already made up his mind to take Locke to escort the convoy.
Hidden Moon Town needs protection. If the mercenaries choose this place as their retirement home, it will be beneficial to both parties. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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