Comprehensive Network: The Journey of the Lord of War

Chapter 60
A standard Huangquan track commando first needs to go through countless selections and stand out from thousands of colleagues in the army before he has a chance to be selected and enter the trial training of the Huangquan commando.

In the trial training, these heroes in the army must show their excellence.

They must learn and be familiar with the application of advanced space mathematics courses within the specified time, be able to pass advanced exoskeleton armor training in a short period of time, and pass a series of extremely strict military skill assessments before they have the opportunity to stay in this prestigious army.

And the final assessment is actual combat, a surprise attack on Huanglong from space orbit in an orbiter.

Many fighters have withstood countless tests, but shrink back at this step, because they face not only unknown enemies, but also the danger of landing failure.

Although the probability of accidents in the landing pod is very small, every year there are a few unlucky ones who happen to land in the volcano or the hinterland of the enemy, and the ending is quite tragic.

They are not afraid of death, but meaningless death is a shame to them.

The fighters selected from this harsh selection are all elites with strong will and extraordinary ability. Their own military theory and tactical ability have experienced many battle tests and are trustworthy.

Qin Zheng's confidence in these fighters is sufficient. In fact, after talking with the intern political commissar Wu Shengxu, Qin Zheng has a deep understanding of their resumes.

The team led by Wu Shengxu was named Chishui, but other forces called them "Red Calamity" with disgust and fear.

Because for other forces, the Chishui team led by Wu Shengxu is a kind of natural disaster.

The orbital raid that falls from the sky is as precise and deadly as a scalpel.

Xu Shengxu once led the Chishui team to launch three consecutive airborne strikes in one day, traveled across four continents, penetrated five secret bases of the Four Gods, and created a bloody hell with one hand.

To their enemies, this army is the sword of Damocles hanging in the sky.

However, for Qin Zheng, these are all treasure boys who can't be found with a lantern.

Qin Zheng really liked them so much. These talents are very capable and nice to speak, and they all hide their secrets and are full of talents.

A soldier found Qin Zheng after inspecting the space, and told him ten points for attention in planting crops on the plain, pointing out that the current distribution of soil particles and crop spacing in the farm has a lot of room for improvement, and listed more than a dozen improvement measures.

When Qin Zheng asked him why he knew so much, the weather-stained soldier who wrote stories said with nostalgia that he was a Ph.D. from the Agricultural University before enlisting in the army. If his roommate hadn't stewed his graduation thesis to Huo Huo, he would not have been so angry that he would abandon his pen and join the army.

And other fighters also have their own abilities, some of them are good at indoor breakthrough combat, some are familiar with the key points of survival in the wild, and some are martial arts heirs with great skills.

After being recruited to Qin Zheng's command, they quickly sorted out the current situation.

These experienced warriors sent people to survey the terrain and draw military maps, and at the same time they found settlements. In just a few hours, they used the tools in their hands to build a simple but complete camp.

And after Qin Zheng taught him military exercises, almost all the soldiers got started within one day, showing a strong learning ability.

After these soldiers who had experienced higher education per capita joined, Qin Zheng's troops finally got rid of the level of prenatal education.

The recruitment fee for an orbital paratrooper is 400 Zongwang coins, which is twice the price of a centaur, but it is definitely worth the money.

Under the leadership of fifty orbital paratroopers, the warlord space became full of enthusiasm.

A ten-man team led the centaurs to reorganize the farmland and take care of the crops. Another team was training the murlocs and preparing to open up offshore fisheries. The rest of the soldiers were practicing military exercises, and discussed in groups to summarize the main points of military exercises.

Looking around, there is a beautiful picture of vigorous development of all things.

Qin Zheng stood on the balcony of the lord's castle, taking in everything that was happening in the lord's space, feeling extremely relieved.

However, thinking of the content of the detailed discussion with Wu Shengxu, Qin Zheng couldn't help but feel a little headache.

That unlucky world.

The evil god of chaos, one of the ten natural disasters, the invasion of the subspace demons, and the human front that is still tenaciously resisting so many disasters, the lord sighed silently.

……

"Ah~"

With a long sigh, his face was full of sorrow, and Old Brown's eyes were melancholy.

With the arrival of late autumn, the weather gradually turned cold, and the situation in Shizizhuang became more and more difficult.

Shizizhuang is not big, it was originally a crop hydroponic farm established on the outskirts of Shuiguang City.

Because it was far away from the urban area of ​​Water Light City, the impact of the catastrophe did not spread too much here. The hazards of the nuclear explosion and the alien mutant slime mold were mainly concentrated in the center of Water Light City, and it only caused a little impact on many buildings in the suburbs.

But the long nuclear winter after the nuclear explosion was the real hard time. In just a dozen years, the survivors in the farm died and fled, leaving only ruins.

Hundreds of years after the war, a group of survivors found this place, restarted the greenhouse hydroponic farm in the farm, and settled down here. Gradually, a small gathering place was formed.

Hundreds of years have passed since the catastrophe, but the land is still devastated. Mutants, mutants, mutant slime eaters and other brutal and brutal guys are all over the wasteland, and crises are everywhere.

A small gathering place is already a rare paradise for those struggling to survive in this wasteland.

Old Brown let out a sigh of relief and rubbed his cold hands.

If it weren't for those damned greenskins, life wouldn't be so hard this year.

Originally, at this time of the year, there would be merchants with two-headed oxen and loads of goods coming to Cross Village for trade.

They will exchange the weapons, cloth and fuel rods produced in Diamond City for the surplus food on the farm, including some novel gadgets in the city.

But since a group of dangerous mutants occupied the ruins of the space center, the entire business road from Diamond City to Cross Village has been blocked. These green-skinned big guys with tenacious vitality and explosive combat effectiveness killed all the merchants who came and went, as if they wanted to settle down here.

Therefore, throughout the autumn, Cross Village did not see a single merchant again.

Cloth and weapons are not important, but fuel rods are very important. Without the supplements brought by the merchants, many people will surely freeze to death this winter based on the inventory of Cross Village.

Moreover, the group of greenskins seems to have plans to expand their range. Little George, who was out hunting, said that he saw the figures of the greenskins more than ten kilometers away. If they let them go on like this, they will sooner or later discover the existence of Cross Village.

Old Brown shuddered when he heard that those terrible green-skinned cannibals never spit out their bones, and looked worriedly at the gray sky.

I heard from everyone that Lord Lance has already contacted Diamond City through the radio. I really hope they can send someone to wipe out all those hateful green skins soon.

Old Brown sighed.

What he didn't know was that he hadn't waited for reinforcements from Diamond City, but the soldiers who came across the border had already seen him and the Cross Village behind him through the eyes in the sky.

"The guards are loose and the staffing is insufficient. The two secret sentries have all been investigated and marked. No weapons of mass destruction have been found so far. The overall risk assessment is low. The report is over!"

"Received, personnel in contact with local forces have been dispatched and are ready to support at any time."

ps: I have something to do in the past two days, I am busy until one or two o'clock in the evening every day, and I don't even have time for the assistant. I'm sorry, I will make up the updates for these two days!
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