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Chapter 224 Touch the whistle

In the early morning of three days later, before the sun rose completely, the entire wasteland was shrouded in a gray glimmer.

Qi Lin and Cheng Yanqiu's elite team appeared in an area outside the Iron City that was slightly contaminated with radiation. The environmental radiation concentration here is around 30 to 40. Except for Qi Lin, others must take a white anti-radiation pill every once in a while.

Even so, the team members could still feel the slight numbness and burning sensation on the exposed skin. As for the air they breathed in, the lungs were tortured by burning fire all the time.

However, it is precisely because this area is a radiation-contaminated area that is rarely visited around, and the Mutual Aid Association has not set up an outpost here, which is a blind spot on the outer defense area of ​​the Iron City.

According to the previously agreed approach, after Qi Lin fired a signal flare, a figure wearing a tattered earth-yellow camouflage cloak quickly appeared in the team's sight.

"It's your own person, don't be nervous." Qi Lin pressed the assault rifle that was a person in Cheng Yanqiu's team that was about to raise.

The figure in the disguised cloak soon ran to a place less than ten meters away from everyone. The man lifted the hood on the cloak, revealing a face covered with mud, but very tender, which was exactly the foggy eye.

"Where is Lingkui?" Qi Lin glanced at him and found that Wuyan was coming alone, so he couldn't help but ask.

"...She said she was in a bad mood and went out to relax." Wuyan replied awkwardly.

"With her, it's just right for me to serve. There's no need to let her do this job like whistle-touching." Qi Lin said, taking a Mosinnagan rifle from a team member behind him and throwing it to Wuyan.

The evolutionary ability of Mist Eye is biased towards camouflage, concealment and sniping, but he and Qi Lin use different weapons. This guy doesn't know why, but he is particularly fond of antique rifles designed and manufactured by the Soviet Union hundreds of years ago, such as Mosinnagan.

"Here, there is also this. The warhead is filled with mercury. Be careful when using it. In addition, if you don't commit suicide, try not to bring the bullets close to the fire source." Qi Lin took out two rows of 7.62mm of mercury clipped on the bridge-type magazine from his pocket and handed it to Wuyan.

"Yeah, I understand." Wuyan nodded and carefully put away the two rows of mercury bullets.

Compared to the poison-tempered bullet he used to snipe Qi Lin, the lethality of the mercury bullet is several times greater. In the hands of Wuyan, a mercury bullet is equivalent to the life of a low-level evolutionist of mutual aid.

As for advanced evolvers, Qi Lin and Cheng Yanqiu will be the ones who will be killed directly with heavy weapons.

"Okay, if you are all ready, then start construction - the first target, Outpost 17 at the edge of the radiation zone, set off!"

...

The mission of the advance team is to remove all outposts along the road without disturbing the mutual aid association. Otherwise, if the large troops behind were discovered by the mutual aid association dozens of kilometers away, the initiative in this siege battle would fall directly into the hands of the group of charlatans.

The two thousand people, although well-equipped and well-trained, were not bad at the weapons and equipment of the Mutual Aid Association. Moreover, they occupied various defensive buildings and had more combatants. If they could not achieve unexpected surprise attacks, facing the Iron City that was well prepared, these two thousand people wanted to attack head-on, which was no different from dying.

...

Outpost No. 17 is an old-time suburban Catholic church, but the cross on the top of the church has been removed and replaced with a flag made of large pieces of canvas, with a Libra logo embroidered on it representing the Mutual Aid Association.

Outside the church gate, there were two old-style power armors with rusty marks. However, the two Templars who operated the power armor were not in the armor, but instead sat on the ground facing each other with the power armor, smoking cigarettes made of tobacco and waste paper while chatting.

There were also five or six Templars baking potatoes and another plant tuber with high starch content around a stove transformed with an old oil barrel. Judging from their sleepy eyes, they obviously entered the game world just after they woke up.

The only white-robed priest in the entire outpost was kneeling devoutly at the church door facing the rising sun. On the ground, there was a notebook full of unknown things spread out. He folded his hands together and muttered something in his mouth.

Players who join the Mutual Aid Association are roughly divided into three types: one is a person who has ambitions and desires and wants to use power to control others. One is forced by life and has no choice but to join the Mutual Aid Association. The third is a true believer who is so crazy that he is almost crazy.

It seems that this white-robed priest is the third type of person. The loyalty of such a person to the Mutual Aid Association can be described as foolish loyalty. I guess even if the bishops above asked him to die, they would not blink their eyes.

Originally, in the end of the world, these people with a dead heart no longer had hope for survival, but the emergence of the Mutual Aid Association gave them a spiritual sustenance and gave these people the belief to survive... And these people are also the most terrifying group of people in the Mutual Aid Association.

They are not afraid of death, they are afraid of dying so much that they cannot satisfy the "Master God" they believe in.

Wuyan once told Qi Lin that in the Mutual Aid Society, in addition to the Knights Templar, there is also a "Loyal Believers Group". The players in this loyal Believers Group only have the most simple weapons and a pack of explosives carried with them. When fighting other forces or mutant creatures on the wasteland, these players are regarded as cannon fodders rushing in the front - even if they are not killed during the charge, after approaching their enemies, these madmen will detonate the explosives on their bodies.

The degree of madness is just like the human bombs brainwashed by distorted religious doctrines in the terrorist organizations of the old era.

Since everyone in the game world has three chances of resurrection, these cheap cannon fodder are also very fast to supplement. Many believers who have devoted themselves to the "Master God" will find ways to run back no matter how far away the place of resurrection is from the City of Steel.

"A total of fourteen people, eight outside, six inside the church, four on the first floor, two on the second floor, three people carrying weapons outside, and those inside were unclear."

Turn on the heat vision, Qi Lin can see the figures walking inside through the church walls - but due to the barriers of the walls, the figures are also a large vague bright color block. It is difficult to distinguish the specific gender, age and weapons and equipment.

"There should be no hidden whistle? Or, will there be anyone else not online?" Cheng Yanqiu asked.

"Anyway, I only see these few people, Wuyan. According to the defense allocation of Mutual Aid Association, how many people are usually equipped with outposts of this size?" Qi Lin turned his head and looked at Wuyan lying between the two bushes.

"It's almost done, the location here is not very important. To pass here, you must pass through the radiation area just now, so this outpost should be just a second-level or third-level outpost. Even if there is a small church, the number of people stationed will not exceed twenty. As for the online situation, the Mutual Aid Association requires the garrison of the outpost to be online all day. Those who are late, leave early and absent from work will be punished by the priests."

"Then these people should be all the people in this post. Sato, take three people, touch them from the back of the church, and clear out the people inside. 9527 and I raid from the front, and Misty Eye and Night Owl are responsible for sniping cover. Is there no problem?"

"No problem." Everyone nodded and responded.

The Ye Xiao mentioned by Cheng Yanqiu is a female sniper in his team. Although she can’t see her appearance clearly with a mask, she is definitely a rare beauty judging from her charming eyes and hot figure.

The gun used by this Night Owl is a cheytac-interventionm-200 sniper rifle. This is a high-precision sniper rifle designed based on the Wind Walker M96 sniper rifle. Its caliber has been reduced from 12.7mm to 10.36mm to deal with soft targets. It is equipped with a handheld tactical computer and a sensor connected to the computer. It can automatically correct the ballistic deflection caused by air pressure, temperature, humidity, etc., and is one of the sniper rifles with the highest accuracy and the farthest range in the old era.

However, Qi Lin has never used such high-tech weapons - mercenaries who struggle in various harsh environments pursue the durability and low failure rate of weapons. Not to mention m200, even delicate things like psg-1 are not very popular among most mercenaries.
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