puff!

Another stab was stabbed.

Insert into the throat and end your life.

[You killed the Wasteland Gang mercenaries and gained 200 experience]

The treasure hunter stopped eating and jumped back and forth in the mercenary's pockets, reminding Link that there were valuable things on him.

As an old player with six years of experience, how could Link forget to touch the corpse?

With skillful wandering around his body with both hands, Link caught a lot of good things.

[You get multifunctional ammunition belt x1, magazine x2]

The treasure hunter stood on the corpse of a mercenary, standing upright on his body to watch.

Link tied the belt he had just pulled down close to his waist, then put down the linen coat, and there was no sign of a gun on his body from the outside.

"Never hide the dagger now."

The multi-functional ammunition has a special place for the dagger, both Link and second brother were relieved at this moment.

Two full magazines, plus 17 nine-mm bullets in the Glock pistol, Link now has a total of 51 bullets.

Link glanced at the treasure hunter, but unexpectedly, this little guy had strong searching ability and attacking ability.

Although only one or two blood was lost in one bite, it couldn't hold back the speed!

As soon as Link was hiding back, the treasure hunter rat bit at least a dozen drops of blood!

Especially the mice are small and the most difficult to deal with.

"One left, lead the way!"

I have a gun in my hand, and I am not panicked.

Link held a pistol and then turned into an offensive situation in the maze of his own advantage.

The treasure hunter jumped down from the corpse, and the strong blood did not disturb it, and ran in front to lead the way for Link.

On the other hand, another mercenary ran wildly in the maze when he heard his teammate screaming.

But after a moment, there was no sound in the huge maze anymore, and the silence was terrifying!

The mercenary soon realized that his teammate should have been killed, but the strange atmosphere at the moment made him lose the courage to move forward.

He was obviously a wounded slave, why did his teammates let out such a terrifying wail?

Mysterious and unknown, the most terrifying.

The mercenaries stopped moving forward and turned back.

But the maze is too complicated. The six gods have no way to go back, but instead fall into a vicious cycle.

The mercenaries were no longer struggling, so they simply found a dead end, took out the satellite phone tremblingly, and called the Wasteland Gang headquarters.

Beep...beep...beep...beep...

The mercenary held the Bezos T1 mini submachine gun with the muzzle facing the corner of the wall in front of him.

Every sound made by the satellite phone connection makes people feel infinitely long.

"This is the headquarters of the Wasteland Gang. What's wrong with Camp 52?"

"The camp was destroyed by quicksand, the remains sank, and everyone was dead!" The mercenary grabbed the last life-saving straw, and before the strangeness was approaching, he told everything he knew and asked for help.

"The camp was destroyed and the ruins were sunk. Tell me slowly..." The operator was also shocked by the huge information in just a few words and quickly began to record.

"There is no time to talk nonsense! My teammates and I chased the escaped slaves and came to the abandoned city of the Mechanical God Cult's territory north of the ruins. The slaves were hit by stray bullets, and we chased them to a place like a maze. We were about to surround us, but after a while, our teammates screamed and lost contact. I don't know if there was something else in the maze or what, but I'm sure my teammate is dead! I'm sending the position coordinates now, hurry up! Send someone to save me!"

Afterwards, the mercenaries no longer knew what they were saying, intermittently and illogically.

"I received the coordinates. I have uploaded the coordinate information and your reaction. I am now requesting access to the video. If you pass it, we need the front-line real-time screen!"

Soon a request for access appeared on the satellite phone. The mercenary rushed to open the camera and put the satellite phone in his chest pocket, with the same perspective as him.

When Link heard the mercenary's urgent call for help, he no longer needed treasure hunting rats to lead the way.

By listening to the sound, he already knew the exact location of the mercenaries.

But Link didn't expect that the mercenary actually had a satellite phone on him!

This is really...an unexpected surprise!

Satellite phones have two main functions.

One is positioning and the other is call.

Speaking with the Wasteland Gang is of no use for Link, who only has the "Zu'an Language Level 1 Certificate".

But real-time location is essential if you want to return to a safe place from the ruins of the city.

In the vast Gobi Desert, it is too easy to kill someone.

As long as he is not given coordinates or positioning, this person will definitely become a skeleton of the Gobi Desert within a few days.

Soon Link got around to the location where the mercenaries were, just a wall away from him.

The mercenaries have been reporting the situation to the Wasteland Gang headquarters. In addition, Link was not wearing shoes and the sound of walking was extremely light, so the mercenaries did not notice that the "God of Death" was approaching quietly.

"Treasure hunting rat, it's time for you to take action again!"

The treasure hunter sensed the owner's thoughts and moved his hands and feet slightly beside the wall.

call out!

The treasure hunter ran over quickly through the opening, followed by a burst of fire from the miniature submachine gun fire tongue.

Link raised the corner of his mouth.

He guessed correctly. This guy hid in a dead corner and his gun pointed outside, and he subconsciously reacted when there was a storm.

The stress response just now dropped at least a dozen bullets.

The Wasteland Gang only equips ordinary mercenaries with three weapons.

One is the Glock 17 pistol, with a magazine capacity of 17;

The second is the Bezos T1 micro submachine gun, with a magazine capacity of 30;

The third is the tactical dagger, which is the one in Link's crotch before.

The pistol and micro-rushing use both 9mm bullets, which are convenient for recharge.

Finally, with the BLN50 heavy machine gun on the modified desert jeep, it can basically deal with all conventional combat.

The mercenary had a pale face and his facial features were crowded with indescribable regret.

A mouse wasted more than a dozen bullets of him.

Because he was rushed out, there was no extra supply in the car, and his slight rush was only 30 rounds.

Now, there are only a dozen shots left.

"Don't worry now. The approval from the higher authorities has already come down. Our helicopter is already on the way to the destination. It will arrive at the coordinate location in an hour and a half! You must survive."

"Okay, I, I will try my best!"

The mercenary swallowed a little, and the news of the rescue slightly dispelled a little fear.

Link, hiding behind the wall, frowned slightly.

To put it this way, he only had one and a half hours of escape.

Time is tight!

A quick battle!
Chapter completed!