Chapter 95 Mercenaries(1/2)
As the Jeep followed the trajectory of the yellow lights in the deep night, and drove towards the southeast area in the city full of abandoned buildings, Long Yuehong's heart couldn't help but slowly lifted up.
Although he is no longer a newcomer, this kind of thing that is directly on the "front line" is still the first time he has experienced it.
This is different from the riot in Wild Grass City, and it can barely be called a regular battle.
Just as Long Yuehong took a deep breath to relieve her inner tension, Shang Jianyao held the steering wheel with one hand and took out the small speaker with a blue bottom and black surface from the tactical backpack with the other hand.
After he pressed it a few times, a passionate melody echoed in the jeep.
This time the music was not mixed with vocals, but Long Yuehong felt a little excited, as if she had become a lone hero and was about to fight against a hundred.
"What's the name of this music?" he asked curiously, turning his head.
Compared to just now, he was obviously much calmer.
"I don't know, pure music." Shang Jianyao swayed his body and replied with a smile, "You can ask it to go to the Battle Song."
While feeling the enthusiasm and enthusiasm brought by music, Long Yuehong couldn't help but sigh:
"The team leader asked us to drive the car before and wander around the Red Stone Club. It's really useful..."
Although it was impossible for them to clearly grasp the status of each road in such a short time. After all, the scale of the ruins of this city is not small, but they still have a clear understanding of the building location and commonly used roads in the main areas.
With the map provided by the warning man Song He, they could go to their destination more easily even if it was midnight at this moment.
Hearing Long Yuehong's sigh, Shang Jianyao turned his head and looked at him, and said in confusion:
"I thought you should understand the importance of being familiar with the environment in Wild Grass City."
"That time was mainly led by Bai Chen, and I didn't understand it deeply." Long Yuehong explained quite honestly.
Shang Jianyao expressed his understanding and seriously proposed:
"Hidden and seek is the best way to get familiar with the environment. Next time I will take you to the Mass of the Warning Denomination."
You want to participate by yourself, right? Long Yuehong didn't say anything in her heart.
He stopped chatting and tried to adjust his condition.
Not long after, Jiang Baimian issued an order through the walkie-talkie:
"Switch off the headlights, slow down, turn on the speaker."
They had already arrived at the Al Supermarket and the Sixth Day Shopping Mall, but they did not hear the sound of gunfire and cannons.
Shang Jianyao immediately rolled down the car window, adjusted the content played by the small speaker, and turned the volume to the maximum.
Soon, a high-pitched male voice came from the jeep that seemed to be integrated into the darkness:
"We are the ruins hunters team, and we are entrusted by the warning Song He to send arms!"
"We are the ruins hunters team, and we are entrusted by the warning Song He to send arms!"
Because the sound was too loud, Long Yuehong's ears in the passenger seat were buzzing, and this sentence was echoing in his mind.
He opened his mouth and subconsciously wanted to say something, but his words were drowned out by sound waves.
In the yellow all-terrain car in front of the car, Bai Chen's expression at the main driver's position became a bit strange.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Baimian noticed her changes and asked loudly.
She manually closed all the car windows, reducing the "pollution" of Shang Jianyao's voice to the point where it did not affect the conversation.
Bai Chen took a breath and said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry:
“When I was wandering on the dust, I used to drive to different settlements to exchange items.
"Sometimes, for the sake of convenience, I will make a loudspeaker and keep shouting what I want."
Jiang Baimian asked curiously while observing the surroundings:
"for example?"
Bai Chen was silent for a few seconds and looked ahead and said:
"Rice, flour, canned kitchen knives, pistols, bullet shells and various metal items."
Jiang Baimian chuckled:
"Did you think of the 'bad pistols, bad rifles, bad submachine guns' at Aunt Nan and their door?"
Bai Chen pursed his lips and said:
"Every wanderer who has had a similar experience will say a few words."
Without waiting for Jiang Baimian to respond, she said in a deep voice:
"Team leader, you're almost here to your destination, pay attention to your surroundings."
"Oh, I'm angry..." Jiang Baimian said in a relaxed manner.
"Not angry." Bai Chen looked ahead and responded quickly.
"That's just a pity?" Jiang Baimian asked with a smile.
Bai Chen stopped talking.
Jiang Baimian stopped when he saw the good news. While sensing the electric signal, he used the moonlight outside to continuously look at the buildings and ruins on both sides of the road.
In less than a minute, she picked up the intercom and said:
"You can turn off the speaker and keep enough distance from us."
Every muscle of her was slightly tense, ready to deal with the accident at any time.
After a few dozen seconds, two figures emerged from a collapsed building in front of him.
They carried assault rifles and walked down the cleared road to the all-terrain vehicle that had actively stopped.
And in the darkness around, I don’t know how many guns aimed at this side.
Both figures were wearing animal masks and wearing hoods, making it impossible to tell at a glance whether they were Honghe people or Gray Speakers.
After looking for it for a while, the woman wearing a bull mask said in dust:
"You are the ruin hunters who took over the mission of Herveg?"
"Yes, we retrieved Herveg's arms and wanted to sell our part to the town guards. I wonder where Captain Han is?" Jiang Baimian explained with a smile without any anxiety at all.
"Retrieve it?" The woman wearing a bull mask was a little surprised.
Jiang Baimian said "yes":
"Song warns can testify."
The woman wearing a bull mask was silent for a few seconds, picked up the walkie-talkie, and reported the matter to Han Wanghou.
Not long after, the sheriff came here on his own initiative.
He was dressed in black clothes and not wearing a mask.
Han Wanghou, who had checked Herveg's arms and the supplies of the "Old Transfer Team", carried a rifle and two "United 202" in his arms, asked directly:
"What do you want to exchange?"
"The military exoskeleton device of the town guard." Jiang Baimian, wearing a delicate monk mask, replied calmly, "One can be delivered when the war is over."
Seeing Han Wanghuo frowned, she added with a smile:
“Angebass has confessed at the church and is willing to contribute more to the Redstone Set against the Second People.
"When the situation stabilizes, you should be able to get a new military exoskeleton through him. It may take a year or two, but you can afford it, and we can't."
Han Wanghou was silent for a while and said:
"I can't agree directly, I'll discuss it with the others."
Jiang Baimian, who knew that he could not make a decision in Redstone Collection, expressed his understanding:
"OK.
"But please hurry up, we can wait, the Fishman Mountain Monster won't wait."
Han Wanghuo nodded slightly and walked to the side.
After a few steps, he turned around and asked:
"Aren't you afraid of the town guard forcibly requisitioning, or even killing people and robbing goods?"
Jiang Baimian smiled.
But before she could answer that was in line with the identity of "ultimate villain", Shang Jianyao, who had already driven the jeep, shouted loudly:
"We believe in you!"
Han Wanghuo was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he said a little bitterly:
"I can't stop some things."
He stopped talking, walked to the side of the collapsed building, and used a walkie-talkie to communicate with several powerful figures from the town guard.
It took him ten minutes before he walked back to the all-terrain car and said to Jiang Baimian and others:
"make a deal."
To be continued...