"No. 000003, please note that you are about to enter the world of mercenary missions. Please treat the following prompts carefully and make the correct choice. This will be important information to ensure your safety. Mission branch two "Battle of Normandy" has been opened, and the timeline has been adjusted "Chinese" After Hu Bin regained consciousness, he found himself lying on a hard double-decker bed. He moved his body and found that the attribute bonus given to him by the space had not disappeared. His physique, which was several times higher than that of ordinary people, made Hu Bin's heart drop back a little. Hu Bin looked around and found that he was in a large dormitory. The nearby beds were filled with people wearing the same clothes as himself, and the spatial perspective reminded Hu Bin that these were numbered persons participating in this branch task. It may be because Hu Bin¡¯s overall attributes are relatively strong. He was the first numbered person to wake up in the dormitory. Hu Bin climbed out of bed gently, walked to the door of the dormitory and twisted the handle, only to find that the handle did not move at all. "What are you doing?" The voice from behind startled Hu Bin. He turned around and found that the numbered person who was originally lying on the bed next to the door had sat up. "Of course I tried to find a way out, but it seemed like I didn't succeed." Hu Bin found that he couldn't get out of the dormitory yet, so he simply sat on the bed of the numbered person. "Damn it, can't the teleportation mechanism of space be changed to be more comfortable? Every time I'm teleported, I feel like I've been hit by a sledgehammer" The numbered person also has a familiar temperament and has a relationship with Hu Bin. Chatting without a hitch. More and more numbered people woke up one after another. After everyone was told that they could not leave the dormitory, they all waited patiently. Most of the numbered people started chatting with others. The atmosphere in the dormitory is still good. This mission is not a confrontational mission. Each numbered person is his or her own teammate. The penalty for maliciously attacking teammates this time is to be directly wiped out. The space did not keep the numberers waiting. Not long after the last numberer woke up, the space prompts responded again. " Numbered Template Initialization Completed. You can choose four templates for disguise: Assault, Fireman, Medic, Sniper. Note: Anyone who activates magic combat skills and space items or does anything beyond the common sense of this world Any behavior may reveal the identity of the numberer, so each numberer should be careful when choosing a template: Assaulter template: triple bonus to the upper limit of life, standard weapons (including a full set of German uniforms, a submachine gun or Mauser rifle, and fourteen rounds of ammunition). A tool bag, two bags of standard rations and a multifunctional engineer shovel, etc.), additional load can be loaded with communication radios, grenade bags, disposable anti-tank rockets and heavy machine gun ammunition. One of the four chains, there is an additional dodge bonus when starting a rapid assault. Fireman template: Double bonus to the upper limit of life, heavy firepower weapons (including a full set of German uniforms, a squad machine gun. Two thousand-round ammunition chains, Big tool bag), the extra load-bearing position is five bags of empty sandbags for making simple bunkers. After the machine gun is set up, it can enter the focus mode, which increases the rate of fire and accuracy. Medic template: double bonus to the upper limit of life, medical treatment. Armed (special uniform for medics, a Mauser rifle. Eight magazine slots for ammunition bags, medical bag), additional load can be loaded with one of the four: auxiliary medical bag, machine gun belt, rifle bullet bag and food bag. The reserve medicine can be directly used to restore the blood volume of the numbered person. Sniper template: double the life limit, sniper weapon (special German camouflage suit, Mauser K98KG34 single-shot sniper rifle, ten magazine bullet packs, two tactical grenade slots. . Special tool bag, four packs of standard rations and a multi-functional engineer shovel). The extra load can be loaded with either a food bag or a grenade bag to enhance concealment when stationary. Please decide on the template before receiving the equipment. Type, this time the space prompt is completed, and the mission mode is fully activated. "With a click, the door of the dormitory was pushed open by a German officer. "You bastards. Didn't you hear the assembly number? Go to the playground and assemble!" The officer walked out quickly while wearing his coat. The numberers looked at each other, this kind of opening to the mission world was really unusual. But no one dared to have any objections to this, and they quickly followed the officer and ran towards the playground. When Hu Bin arrived at the playground, he realized that there were more than two dozen numbered people in the dormitory participating in this mission. There were two to three thousand numbered people in recruit uniforms running out of the dormitory area. Most of them had experienced three worlds. There are also many novice coders who have a calm face but can tell the difference at a glance by pretending to be calm. Hu Bin muttered about how the space would let these rookies in. Don't they know that the difficulty of this mission is basically a narrow escape for these guys. Fortunately, these rookie coders are not alone. They have just gone through the space regulations.??The numberers in the novice world need to form a six-person team with five other novices to participate in this task, and the reward index of the task is higher than that of the senior numberers. It is estimated that Space wants to use this method to find some good seeds to focus on. Cultivate it. This task is obviously to let the numberers form a group mode to act collectively, so that the templates of each profession can complement each other. The assaulter can be said to be an all-rounder. He must not only shoulder the responsibility of charging, but also ensure communications and other miscellaneous matters. It can be said that he is the most stupid of all professions. But this profession has a lot of HP and comprehensive equipment. With a rifle, you can act as a half-sniper, and with a submachine gun, you can act as a half-fireman. The positioning is quite flexible. Although it is dangerous when charging forward, as long as you breathe, you can be cured by the medics, which is very suitable for the taste of most numberers. Hu Bin is quite unfavorable to the other three professions. The attack ability of the medics is too poor, and the ten targets required for the mission are probably a bit difficult, but it is better to be safe, because no one will let the medics rush to the front. Although the fireman sounds quite domineering, although the ammunition consumption capacity of the squad machine gun is not as good as that of the heavy machine gun, it still requires the assault man and the medic to carry some ammunition to ensure stable and continuous firepower output, and it can easily attract the hatred of the enemy. , only with the support of very reliable teammates can a candidate be selected. Although the last sniper profession seems to be very suitable for coders who like to fly alone, in fact this profession is the most dangerous. It is fragile and has low health and no support. In many cases, the biggest threat to snipers is their peers, who are most targeted on the battlefield. It's a sniper. Because the newbies had a fixed team, they immediately started to form groups to discuss their own positioning issues, while the senior numberers looked at ease. There was no sign of discussing it with anyone at all. Hu Bin frowned when he saw this. Although the attributes of veterans may be much better than those of novices, this is not the cold weapon battle of the past. Without the support of teammates, it is easy for the enemy to focus fire and lose half of their lives. It¡¯s gone. But there is a reason why the senior numberers behave like this. They have just gone through a life-and-death confrontational mission, and now they have to build solid trust between themselves and others. It's almost like telling a joke. If you form a team with others and you are in crisis after sacrificing your life, if you are seriously injured and die because there are no teammates to support you, then your death will be too unfair. As expected, only a few of the senior numberers formed a team, while the rest prepared to go it alone. I directly chose the all-purpose assaulter profession and waited for the next step in the mission. Several people who looked like officers then led the sparse numberers to the equipment warehouse and began to distribute equipment one by one. The numberers who got the equipment first couldn't put it down and started playing with the firearms they got, but then they were stopped by a group of military police. Taken to the solitary room, their behavior of aiming their guns at friendly forces seriously violated military regulations. Now no one dared to play with their equipment casually anymore, even the discussions among the previous numberers were much quieter, and the distribution work became much faster because of this episode. Soon it was Hu Bin's turn to pick up his equipment. Hu Bin, who had long decided to choose an assaulter, told the warehouse manager that he needed a Mauser rifle. The warehouse manager walked out with an officer empty-handed shortly after entering. The officer took a list and shouted directly to Hu Bin: "Reed, your shooting performance is quite good. I directly recommend you to become a sniper. Do it well. I am optimistic about you." "Wait a minute." Sir, I" Hu Bin looked at the officer who walked away in the command car with an embarrassment on his face. Could it be that all his luck had been used up in the last world. This time, I started to have bad luck as soon as I appeared on the stage. Isn't it said that career choice is free in space? How could I encounter such a mandatory part? Hu Bin, who was about to cry without tears, reluctantly thanked the innocent warehouse manager and feebly went to the sniper warehouse to collect other equipment. The sniper equipment collection point was indeed sparsely populated, and the few coders who were confident in themselves and chose this profession also looked like they were coming and going in a hurry, as if not being so cold-hearted would not be consistent with the style of a sniper. Full of curses about space, Hu Bin walked slowly to the equipment distribution personnel. The aboriginal soldier glanced at Hu Bin's ID. Stand at attention immediately. "Sir, your equipment!" Hu Bin was in a daze and didn't notice the soldier's abnormality. He only realized it after taking over the uniform. "What did you call me just now?" "Sir, what's the problem?" the soldier asked with a look of fear on his face. Hu Bin glanced at the soldier's epaulettes. Well, he is a sergeant, so where are his epaulettes? "When did I become a second lieutenant?" Hu Bin muttered blankly. Seeing that his ID had been replaced by a new one, it was hard to accept it for a while. "Sure enough, it's the space that's causing the problem. That's all. A sniper is a sniper. I'm good at archery."If it is above the passing line, the worst case scenario is that the scope will be removed and used as a spearhead. "Picking up the brand new Mauser K98K sniper rifle, Hu Bin strode forward without looking back. The troop transport truck will not arrive here for a week, giving the numberers a valuable period of adaptation. Most of the numberers wanted to go to the shooting range to try out their new guys, but the materials distributed did not include bullets, grenades and other items. Some numberers only found out after asking the quartermaster that this was a recruit training camp. Before going to the battlefield, recruits The bullets, grenades and other materials need to be self-financing. The exchange rate between the world's currency and space gold coins has also been opened in the space, so that the coder does not have to worry about making money, but the price is "50 gold coins for a rifle bullet, 20 gold coins. A submachine gun bullet, 2,000 gold coins, and a frag grenade. Isn¡¯t this a fucking scam? "A professional assault numberer holding a submachine gun returned to the dormitory and complained loudly, while someone next to him began to comfort him: "Those firemen are even worse. The bullets of machine guns and rifles are universal, and they can shoot them in one minute. Tens of thousands of gold coins. " " Then using 10,000 gold coins to hit someone is more effective than bullets, hahaha. "Another numberer laughed happily, with a standard Mauser rifle lying next to him. "That's not all. Medical kits for medical soldiers are said to be more expensive, and it is said that it is difficult to replenish medicines on the battlefield. Those extra load pendants are not available at all in the recruit camp. You can only have a chance to encounter them when you go to the front line. You can't buy it now even if you have money. Let¡¯s just talk about the tool kit we carry. If the weapon malfunctions and we use it, we have to buy it again. Calculating the consumption of bullets is already a trivial matter. "Hu Bin's calm voice came from the upper bunk, which suddenly attracted the attention of others. "What, let's not let people live anymore, we participate in the mercenary mission to earn benefits, let's fight What kind of trouble is going on when a small-scale battle will lead to bankruptcy? Damn space, let me go back! " Hu Bin put the quilt over his head and stopped listening to the cries and howls below. He finally knew why he was promoted to second lieutenant. The false identity he created for himself was that of an outstanding sharpshooter recruit. He was directly identified by the major battalion commander of the recruit camp. He was promoted to an officer under special circumstances, and snipers were considered a special force in the German military structure. The highest military rank for a soldier could even reach colonel. It was not a big deal for a recruit to be directly promoted to second lieutenant. With the convenience of promotion, Hu Bin was also better than him. The other numbered people got some more information, and also got a lot of privileges and conveniences. Even the supplies distributed had a lot of extra surprises. The rifles and sniper rifles had five-round magazines and one magazine bag. Two rifle magazines could be placed in the empty slots, and Hu Bin found that his ammunition bag was full of bullets. Even the two grenade slots were filled with fragmentation grenades. This would cost 10,000 space gold coins. It was the space that compensated him for not being able to freely choose his profession. The price was too much. Hu Bin, who felt more and more wrong, began to check and found something unusual. The space in his numbered backpack had been disabled, which was almost complete. It is an additional means of supply for the numberers, and the value of the food package has changed from being a bit redundant before to being a necessity now. Fortunately, Hu Bin's unknown level of space ring is quite powerful and is not prohibited by the rules of this world. . It¡¯s not just a matter of space backpacks. In this world, the power of magic items and energy release skills has also been greatly weakened. Hu Bin even found that the attributes provided by some rare-level items no longer work. Fortunately, the legendary level items The puppet core and the unique attributes of the holy sword are still there, which makes Hu Bin feel a little relieved despite being depressed. Hu Bin knows that those magics and combat skills cannot be used casually, even the holy sword. Well, although the space reminder did not mention the consequences of being caught in disguise, it was probably not a good thing. Hu Bin, who knew a little bit about the inside story, decided to use the sniper rifle in his hand to solve the mission as much as possible. As for other methods, it was best. What did the numberers think? Hu Bin could only wish them good luck. The numberers who discovered the abnormality in their backpacks were really panicked for a while, but then they calmed down. There were fixed meals in the military camp. Although the taste is not very good, at least the numberers will not starve to death. As for the food bags, no one is stupid enough to use these precious combat materials to change the taste. Hu Bin has checked the two standard field rations in his food bag more than once and found that. The food inside seemed as if it was not produced in the same plane as the food in the cafeteria. Half a veal steak with a large amount of thick potato sauce, two pieces of different flavors with sugar, two small packets of instant coffee, and a high-calorie The chocolate comes with two large pieces of cream biscuits. Except for the lack of vegetables, this ration can be called perfect. What Hu Bin didn't know was that his ration was designed for officers, but it was like the rations of other big-headed soldiers. , don¡¯t worry about those details, in short it can fill your stomach.?It's just good stuff. As the time to go to the battlefield gets closer and closer, the numberers become more and more impatient. Even the stingiest numberers begin to buy bullets in large quantities and start practicing target practice in preparation for the subsequent battle. , the various restrictions after entering the mission world made the numberers instinctively feel a hint of danger. The solemn expressions of the veterans also made the novice numberers feel something, but they did not have enough gold coins to buy bullets, but not many senior numberers were willing to lend them money. In this kind of mission, where novices have a high chance of failing, no one can guarantee whether their investment will be lost. In the end, Hu Bin and several other senior numberers with better economic conditions took the lead and lent a loan shark to these novices to buy bullets. Looking at the group of novice numberers who reluctantly took the gold coins from his hands, Hu Bin sighed secretly. After they experience a few more worlds, they will know that every space gold coin in the hands of the numberers is made of gold coins. In exchange for his own life.