Chapter 265

Although Xia Min is a zombie, the unlocking of intelligence, its various aspects, I don't know how many people have been destroyed, of course, there are some defects.

For example, its talent in combat is unparalleled.

However, in dealing with other foreign affairs, it is not very good. After all, it was built according to a machine before his death.

The consequence of this kind of defect is that the helmeted mercenaries are fierce in battle, but in other things, such as interpersonal relationships, and bargaining, etc., they are all messed up.

"It seems that we need to find a qualified manager for the mercenary as soon as possible."

Stepping into the garrison, this place is built according to the garrison of the army. Xia Min is not a zombie, so it constantly replenishes the firepower in his hand during the battle.

At the entrance, there is an anti-aircraft gun.

Don't underestimate it, it can be flat shot through adjustment. This is ferocious, except for the tank, like an armored vehicle in front of it, there is no difference between it and the paper.

If you encounter infantry, this flat-fired anti-aircraft gun will bring terror.

Inside, Lu Chuan also found several armored vehicles, which turned out to be Vulcan cannons, which was a fork. In the sunlight, the yellow light reflected from the bullet chain made Lu Chuan's eyes narrow.

In terms of firepower, compared to before, I don't know how much it has improved.

In addition to armored vehicles, some pickups are equipped with machine guns.

Under the camouflage of the pretender system, the zombies here are no different from ordinary soldiers. They do not wear helmets. The helmets are only used during battle.

Entering here, you don't need the zombies to express it deliberately, you can feel the cold murderous intention of death here. Let you feel the horror of this icy machine for the first time.

"Boss, fifty million dollars has been credited to your account."

In the office, Xia Min said.

Xia Min's character, like thousands of zombies, is cold and unsympathetic, even in the face of Lu Chuan, the boss. Its efficiency and the linear thinking of zombies make it absolutely dry in reporting.

Lu Chuan didn't mind either, the $50 million in receipts relieved a lot of pressure on him.

With this amount of money, I don't have to worry about financial troubles for the time being.

I have to say that the existence of this mercenary army has brought in 150 million US dollars for itself. This kind of money-making speed is really amazing. Of course, not all mercenaries can do this.

Only undead zombies can have this record.

"Go to the arsenal."

The number of weapons in Xia Min's hands is also extremely considerable, all collected from the anti-armed forces that have been annihilated in the past. The government army knew, but did not raise any objections. After all, this kind of thing is not a big deal.

With this series of brilliant achievements of the helmeted mercenaries, the government army even wanted to arm them to the teeth to serve themselves.

It is said to be an arsenal, but it is actually a room.

For the time being, the firepower of the helmeted mercenaries is sufficient, and the surplus weapons are stored here. All guns are arranged here, from bazookas, to sniper rifles, to machine guns, rifles and so on.

Boxes of bullets are placed, some of them are open, and they are full of yellow-orange-orange bullets.

The guns here are still dominated by AK47, which is cheap and durable, and can be seen anywhere. The key is that it is easy to imitate, and some small workshops can also manufacture it.

Lu Chuan took one, grabbed a few clips, and walked outside directly.

Behind it was a wilderness of only foot-high weeds.

Guns are too lethal to men. Lu Chuan never thought that he would have the moment to touch a gun since he was a child. Holding this AK47, Lu Chuan aimed balancedly.

"Da da da da..."

One by one, the vibration of the gun body was suppressed by Lu Chuan's power, and it was as stable as Mount Tai.

After the third-level genetic enhancement, Lu Chuan's ability improved without much training, but Lu Chuan's marksmanship was improving at a jaw-dropping speed.

With the first clip, Lu Chuan couldn't even hit a small tree a hundred meters away.

But the second clip, but five or six out of ten hits.

The third clip, almost all ten rounds.

By the time of the fifth clip, Lu Chuan could easily hit a stationary target 300 meters away.

Strong learning ability, coupled with agility, allows Lu Chuan to constantly adjust himself and let himself learn little by little. With five clips, Lu Chuan was no worse than a three-year soldier.

"Cool!"

For the first time, Lu Chuan let go of the gun.

In China, there is no such opportunity at all, even some underground clubs, with Lu Chuan's current identity, have no chance to go in and try it out. Kangyang brought Lu Chuan into the circle, but Lu Chuan has not been truly recognized.

Like Wang Xiaotian and the others, they are more just being fun and novel about Lu Chuan.

But here, it's different.

Don't talk about guns, even if you shoot guns, no one will control you.

The third-level gene enhancement made Lu Chuan not care about its backwardness. Throwing the AK47 to a zombie subordinate next to him, Xia Min said indifferently, "Boss, do you want to try a sniper rifle?"

Lu Chuan's heart moved, and he immediately said, "Then try it."

Sniper rifle, this is the real ace weapon, this is the real control weapon. A good sniper rifle is not something that can be imitated by imitation, nor can it be manufactured by a small factory.

You've played with pistols, assault charges, but few people have played with sniper rifles.

With such an opportunity, how could Lu Chuan miss it?

Xia Min beckoned, and a zombie in the form of a strong man delivered a Barrett M82A1 to Lu Chuan.

"hiss!"

Lu Chuan took a breath. Lu Chuan didn't recognize the gun, but it didn't prevent Lu Chuan from knowing what it looked like. The appearance was already very impactful. It is very heavy to start, this is not a light sniper rifle, but a heavy sniper rifle.

"Barrett M82A1, obtained from the anti-armed forces, it killed six subordinates." Xia Min said flatly, but anyone can imagine how dangerous it is in this flat.

The loss of one zombie is very difficult, but this gun killed six zombies.

Think about it too, the body of a zombie is hard, but it can't withstand the power of a heavy sniper rifle, even a helmet. No matter how hard a helmet is, a shot is no different from a piece of paper.

Lu Chuan nodded, took it, and pushed it up with his arms.

With other people, even the elites in the special forces would not be able to fire Lu Chuan with the Barrett M82A1 in his head.

"boom!"

Lu Chuan just took aim briefly and then opened fire.

Today's weather is very good, no wind, and good visibility. A tree with thick thighs at a distance of 600 meters was hit and smashed in the middle. The tree fell down with a thud.

Lu Chuan's arm was a little numb, which was enough to see how strong its backlash was.

This gunshot made Lu Chuan feel a sense of blood boiling.

After trying the gun, Lu Chuan had an unfinished feeling, but he let it go.

"The idea of ​​armed zombies can finally be put into action." The storage space unlocked the metal, and Lu Chuan knew that such a day would come.

Of course, Lu Chuan didn't want to take this Barrett M82A1 away. Xia Min named it the Goddess of Guns in the apocalypse. In modern times, Xia Min, who has such a top-level sniper rifle, will make people feel absolute because of the strength it bursts out.

Lu Chuan took all the weapons that were not needed in the arsenal.

In front of Xia Min and Lu Chuan's thoughts, more than a hundred weapons disappeared here, along with a large number of bullets. In addition to these, the heavy weapon Lu Chuan did not move, but was reserved for the helmeted mercenaries, because they were also needed.

"Find a way to apply for explosives to the government army, the more the better." Lu Chuan said.

Xia Min nodded.

It is not difficult for Xia Min to do this. When you can gain the trust of a country, what ordinary people can't get is trivial in their eyes.

With enough explosives, all Lu Chuan needs is transformation.

This task will be carried out in the apocalypse, and there are quite a few weapon experts in their hands. In their eyes, this is just a trivial matter, and there is no difficulty.

In Xia Min's office, there is a map with several tactical arrows.

Lu Chuan's brows furrowed. It can be said that the methods used are still a bit backward, and he can fully enter the information age. But thinking about it, Lu Chuan also understood, what is Sudan, and many methods do not work here.

Looking at the map, Lu Chuan raised his brows again.

In the map, the anti-military forces have been compressed into an extremely small area. For the anti-military forces occupying more than one-third of Sudan, it is now less than one-fifth, which is really miserable. .

Just a mercenary army can suppress tens of thousands of anti-armed forces, which is really shocking.

"The entrustment." Lu Chuan asked.

Xia Min said: "I just received a commission the day before yesterday to attack a major rebel town for 30 million US dollars."

"Complete this one, suspend business." Lu Chuan touched his chin.

As far as Lu Chuan knew, it was at least 50 million US dollars to take over this kind of important town before. But now there are only 30 million, the price drop is too harsh, right? Besides, if the fight goes on like this, the anti-armed forces will be over, and it's not worth it.

That is to say, they made a profit of 200 to 300 million US dollars, and they cleared an enemy that could almost subvert them for the Sudanese government. They made a lot of money from this deal.

It's such a worthwhile transaction, and they still lower the price so ruthlessly. Are they really using Xia Min as a monkey?

In terms of value, the anti-armed forces were really wiped out, and the Sudanese government offered two billion dollars and three billion dollars without any counter-offer. But now it is split up, but it only needs two or three hundred million US dollars.

Xia Min didn't ask why, but nodded: "Understood, boss."

In the zombie's mind, you don't need to think about too many complicated things. If the boss asks you to stop, just stop.

"When are you going to attack?" Lu Chuan was interested. He had seen many battle scenes in TV and movies, but he had never seen the real ones.

Xia Min said, "Boss, just tonight."

The challenge of the helmeted mercenary does not require any preparation. Once an order is issued, one can enter a frantic fighting state. This ability is equally astounding.

Lu Chuan slapped his mouth: "Tonight, it seems that you can participate?"

For his own safety, Lu Chuan is not worried about it. If it is not good, he directly flashes back to the apocalypse. And he was just watching from a distance and hiding again, so he didn't have to worry about stray bullets or something.

If it doesn't work, get a bunch of little brothers to protect yourself.

Anyway, Lu Chuan also plans to upgrade the strength of the helmeted mercenaries, replace some ordinary zombies, and start to follow the route of elite soldiers. For example, get dozens of hellhounds to come, and then bring dozens of lickers, and at the same time increase the number of swift ones.

Once the upgrade is complete, the strength of the helmeted mercenary will be leaps and bounds.

In the face of this kind of strength, Lu Chuan doesn't have to worry about his own safety at all.