Apocalyptic War Machine: Raiding Billions in Warehouses from the Start

In a certain room, all the field force commanders in the base were sitting together to have dinner, excluding the newly promoted No. 3 captain.

They took turns to read the information about Lu Chen's chariot, and they all showed contempt after reading it.

"It's a shabby private car with no performance upgrades at all. Are you telling me that this thing can kill giant zombies?"

Lin Zhuang, captain of the No. 1 team, said that his team is the only one with six cars in the base.

"These days, can you be called a genius mechanic just by pretending to be a fool?"

Team No. 2 captain Tie Mian raised his head and took a swig of wine. His team had five tanks, second only to Lin Zhuang.

"I guess it's Hong Mao who wants to make up for his fault and just talks nonsense."

Kamikaze, captain of Team 7, said that his team consists of 9 motorcycles.

"Hehehe, it's a pity that he is still dead. It seems that the leader doesn't like this." Lu Mao said, he is the captain of the fourth team.

In this mission, he and Hongmao competed for a newly manufactured tank. Now that Hongmao is dead, his fleet has been successfully upgraded to four vehicles.

"Pathetic little characters who are opportunistic cannot survive in the apocalypse." Lin Zhuang fiercely tore off a piece of meat.

"Haha, this kind of person can't survive more than three chapters in a novel." Lu Mao smiled evilly.

"Let me tell you another news. I got a big piece of information today." He said in a low voice.

"At the Chongshan Campus of Nancheng University, at least three second-generation breeders have been born, and Shanda Group has planted countless fleets in it."

One stone stirred up a thousand waves. As soon as the news came out, all the captains immediately became energetic.

Three second-generation species, Shanda Group, each one is a piece of heavy information.

Among the seven major forces in Nancheng, Shanda Group is in the first echelon. Even they have failed here many times, which shows how risky the mission is.

Nancheng is a huge hunting ground, and the seven bases are hunters.

Resources are limited, and how many hunting dogs are sent to which locations every day needs to be carefully considered.

If you send too much, it will be a waste; if you send too little, the hunting dogs will probably not come back.

Will there be other hunting dogs at this location? The hunting dog sent here last time died. Will it be sent again this time?

Every choice involves a multi-party game, and information and intelligence are crucial.

The "Angel of Death" is the weakest echelon among the seven major forces. Their hope for a comeback is high risk and high reward.

Lu Mao's information made all the captains hold their heads and think.

"Do you think Shanda Group will still send a convoy?" Lin Zhuang said.

"No, they have lost too much. This is an ominous place for them." Kamikaze raised the wine bottle and took another sip.

"I think so. We have already paid so much, so there is no reason not to continue." Tie Mian said.

Lin Zhuang held his chin and fell into deep thought again. The reward for this mission was indeed rich, including three secondary crystal cores plus the weapons and equipment lost by Shanda Group.

But there are also many crises. Three convoys cannot handle this task without dispatching it.

And dispatching so many convoys, just in case Shanda Group becomes angry because of previous failures and sends out large troops.

If the two parties meet, my side will definitely be GG.

However, as long as you win this mission, you can successfully obtain a large amount of resources and become the strongest team in the base.

Even, like the leader promised, get the chance to become a superpower.

"I'll take the lead. Who wants to take a gamble with me?" Lu Mao said.

"I'll join," Kamikaze said.

"good!"

Lu Mao looked around, and the other captains were hesitant.

"Zizzizi."

Lu Mao's communicator rang. He picked it up and looked at it, and became angry.

"What! You want to give him this task?" Lu Mao blew his beard and glared angrily, jumping up from the chair.

His communicator displayed "The task of Nancheng University is handed over to convoy No. 3, and we will go alone in a convoy."

"This fucking pretty boy, why would you assign a mission to him?" Lu Mao angrily tried to smash the communicator to the ground.

"Good decision!" Lin Zhuang suddenly laughed.

"Bullshit decision-making! The information I got, why should I send him alone?" Lu Mao jumped.

Why is it a good decision?

Lin Zhuang said: "First of all, the leader doesn't know the reality of this kid, so he sent him there just to test his strength."

"If he can really complete this task, the leader will make a huge profit. Of course, I don't think it's possible."

"If he fails, the leader will not lose anything but a temporary convoy."

"And he can also send back some intelligence to provide information for our next steps."

Lin Zhuang's analysis was clear and logical. All the captains nodded repeatedly, and even Lu Mao became calmer.

After thinking for a while, Lu Mao smiled evilly and said: "Then let this pretty boy be the vanguard and help us clear the minefields."

"Poor little character." Lin Zhuang closed his eyes and stopped arguing.

After Lu Chen and Zhuang Yuan had dinner, they washed up at Hong Mao's residence.

After Hongmao died, his residence and various powers were transferred to Lu Chen.

After taking a shower, the two returned to the chariot.

Lu Chen could barely accept taking a shower outside the chariot, but spending a night outside the chariot was impossible.

I remember that when I first unlocked the tank, it was shown that I could only upgrade small vehicles. As I upgrade, can I unlock large vehicles, extra large vehicles, and special vehicles?

Lu Chen was in reverie for a while, but what he wanted most now was just to slightly expand the space in the car.

There are not many requirements. One toilet and one bed are enough. You ask, why don’t two people want two?

It’s the end of the world, so what else do you need for a bicycle? Two people can make do.

Back in the car, Lu Chen stuffed some self-defense weapons such as fire axes, bone-breaking knives, electric batons, and pistols in his coat back into the supernatural space.

Adjust the air conditioner to a suitable temperature, fold down the seats, and play some soothing music.

Under the nourishment of music, Lu Chen and Zhuang Yuan's fatigue from the day was gradually released, and their bodies gradually stretched like cotton.

"Zizi." The communicator Lu Chen received at night rang. It was a tool for each captain to accept tasks and transmit intelligence.

He took out his communicator, which displayed a mission.

"Three second-generation species are suspected to have appeared at the Chongshan Campus of Nancheng University. You lead the No. 3 convoy there and must retrieve three second-generation crystal nuclei.

Note: Shanda Group will most likely send a fleet of vehicles there. "

"Is it tomorrow's mission?" Zhuang Yuan asked.

"There are three second-generation species in Nancheng University," Lu Chen turned off the communicator and threw it into the supernatural space.

Lu Chen was a little surprised as he didn't expect the mission to come so soon.

However, this task is definitely not easy, and it is estimated that the risk is very high, so I will throw it to him.

Let him, a newcomer with unknown origins, do this task, not only to test his strength, but also to test the depth of this task.

This little calculation was made, and my grandma heard it from two miles away.

But, Lu Chen smiled in his heart, there are many risks for you, but it is full of benefits for me.

How long would it take to find three secondary crystal nuclei alone in Nancheng?

Is the task difficult? It doesn't matter, I will take action.