My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

The fire suppression team hastily replaced the vice-captain without a vote from the entire team. However, the morale of the team has not decreased but has increased. Even the fatigue of many days of fighting without rest has quietly dissipated.

There is no way, in this world where the weak eat the strong and the strong are respected, strength is always the most convincing hard currency.

With Merrick's ability and caution, he can indeed lead the team to gain many advantages when performing tasks in a B-level area within a range of 800 kilometers.

But once you go deep into the alien hinterland a thousand kilometers away, the situation is completely different.

The environment here is more complex, and the aliens are more powerful. Merrick's caution has become a constraint at this time.

His decision-making became timid and he not only failed to effectively help the team, but even became a liability at certain critical moments.

On the contrary, although Sumo is a bit taciturn and has a low sense of presence in daily life, he can't help but stand out every time he fights. He stands there with two guns, and almost every gunshot can take away someone. The alien race used a pistol to forcefully exert the suppressive power of the machine gun.

Following such a fierce man, the probability of survival is obviously higher in the current environment.

"Since the captain said so, I won't refuse."

Sumo nodded and accepted the errand, and immediately began to exercise his rights as deputy captain, "I suggest that when we encounter scattered mercenary teams next time, we can also try to unite them. The situation now is completely different from before. We have more people gathered. , the probability of survival will be greater.”

"Gather those scattered teams?"

Zhao Lei was stunned for a moment, thinking about the underlying meaning of Su Mo's words.

These thoughts are definitely not new to me now that I am the vice-captain. They must have been brewing in the past few days, and I just took this opportunity to express them.

But along the way, the largest team was only ten people.

The fire suppression team now has eight people. Even if they recruit a few people, the number may directly exceed fifteen people, becoming the largest team in the Baiduan Mountains.

Even if Somo's fighting power is amazing, if there are too many people and encounter a siege by aliens, casualties will definitely be inevitable.

"this..."

Zhao Lei pondered and organized his words, "Old Qin, there is nothing wrong with your idea, but there are eight people in our team, and our hearts are all in the same direction. If we encounter an alien attack, I will not help you, but at least I will not drag you down. hind legs.”

"But if there are more people, there will definitely be more alien races attracted, and there may be some trouble. If one or two people die, people's hearts will immediately disperse."

It's hard to talk about people's hearts, especially in such a high-pressure environment.

For example, if you form a defensive circle, there will definitely be people who want to stand in the inner circle and don't want to go to the outer circle to resist frontal attacks from aliens.

The eight members of the fire suppression team usually come in shifts, no problem.

But there are too many people, and if you want to rotate, it's not as simple as just talking.

"The captain is thoughtful."

Sumo gave a thumbs up, "But there is something that the captain probably doesn't know. At that time, I went out to explore the surroundings and met a mercenary team that had just entered the mountain. I found out from their captain that the battle between us humans and alien races was estimated. It’s going to break out again, and this time it’s going to be more violent than before.”

"Now the aliens have given up on development, and all the aliens are moving to the Baiduan Mountains. The estimated number is at least 200 million and upwards."

"What?!"

Zhao Lei trembled all over and was so shocked that he stopped in his tracks.

The team members who were still groping forward were also startled by this exclamation. They stopped one after another, grabbed the gun with their right hand, and opened the safety.

His eyes wandered around, wary of aliens who might come out at any time.

"It's okay. Turn off the safety first. Don't let it go off."

Sumo raised his hand to signal, thinking that he would have to say a few words to make these people feel relieved.

Unexpectedly, the effect was surprisingly good. As soon as the words were spoken, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and started to stand around and start watching according to their usual arrangements.

"Tsk, tsk, Lao Qin, it seems that you should be my captain."

Zhao Lei was still surprised and said with a wry smile.

"Is this news true?"

"The probability is 90%." Sumo thought, "There is no need for them to lie about this kind of thing, it is not good for everyone, and now there are more and more aliens in the Baiduan Mountains, and there are so many land grabs. It's completely different from the Baiduan Mountains given in the previous information. The captain must have discovered this a long time ago, right?"

Zhao Lei remained silent, obviously realizing this problem very early.

It's just that the waves of attacks kept him from thinking about this issue in detail, or that he didn't dare to think about the consequences of this change.

"Then what do you mean..."

"Gather more people into the mountains and go to the center of the Baiduan Mountains. At least we can avoid encountering large foreign troops in a short period of time and ensure our safety. As for the future... we can't say for sure."

"Okay, then when we encounter a mercenary team next, we will try to recruit them!"

The captain of an A-level mercenary team will definitely not be the mother-in-law.

After hearing what Su Mo said, Zhao Lei no longer hesitated and immediately decided to recruit people.

However, the recruitment standards still need to be discussed. The two squatted together and quickly discussed what type of mercenaries they wanted to recruit.

First of all, you must be a person with a bottom line. You can't take someone's own life on your hands.

This is difficult to distinguish within the level, but it is very simple outside the level.

In order to regulate the behavior of mercenaries and ensure the safety of everyone, every mercenary will be forced to wear a monitor when leaving the checkpoint.

This monitor may seem ordinary, but it actually plays a significant role. It has two main functions:

One is to monitor the wearer's physical condition in real time to ensure his health in a dangerous environment, and the other is to accurately record the relevant information before the wearer's death.

There is a set of strict rules. If a mercenary wearing a monitor is killed by another person wearing the same monitor, a striking warning message will be immediately recorded in the murderer's monitor.

This warning cannot be eliminated by itself. Only when the wearer returns to the checkpoint and explains the ins and outs of the matter in detail to the relevant personnel, and after multiple verifications by the guard team, can he go to the designated location and eliminate the warning with the assistance of the staff.

If a reasonable explanation cannot be given, the wearer will be severely punished.

Either he will be sent to a coolie camp to engage in physical labor without daylight, or he will be incorporated into the death squad to charge on the most dangerous front line.

Of course, some people try to find loopholes and find ways to avoid the monitor recording the killing information.

The simplest way is to turn off the monitor after leaving the level.

Although this will require explanation when going back and forth in the end, it is much easier than explaining the killing information recorded in the monitor.

Now we need to select those who have the monitor turned on.

Those who have turned off the monitor for any reason, don't do it.

Secondly, the recruited people must be capable and can't be useless people who eat and wait for death.

There is basically no need to worry about this. At present, the mercenaries who can come to the Baiduan Mountains are basically above level 20.

The gains brought by the route alone are destined to be as long as they dare to fight and fight, and there will be no obvious difference from others.

Well, the premise is not to compare with Su Mo.

Finally, the recruited people must be obedient and cannot do things that are not in line with the rules. Once they are found, they must be kicked out without hesitation.

"These three points are good. Next, we will recruit people according to this standard."

Su Mo nodded with satisfaction.

When I told Connie to gather mercenaries just now, it was just a simple idea.

If we really want to implement it, we need someone like Zhao Lei who can work.

Otherwise, if one person manages dozens or hundreds of people, he will be exhausted.

"The deputy captain and I have just discussed it. Next, our fire suppression team will change its strategy and try to recruit a group of people to join the team to see the effect."

"Everyone come over, I will briefly explain it."

Zhao Lei called everyone and simply repeated the details they had just discussed.

When they heard that the alien race with a number of no less than 200 million wanted to surround the Baiduan Mountains, there was no objection in an instant, and even Merrick, who had just been deprived of the position of deputy captain, nodded repeatedly.

If you want to break through, naturally the fewer people the better, so that it is easier to find loopholes in the alien race and take the opportunity to slip out.

But if you continue to go into the mountains, you must recruit more people. Once you encounter a "local" alien camp, you may be able to take the initiative to attack.

"That's good..."

Before Zhao Lei finished speaking, gunshots suddenly rang in everyone's ears.

Su Mo paused, feeling the vibration of the token on his waist, and couldn't help thinking that Connie was really efficient. It's only been three hours, and they have already started to act.

"Let's go, now is a good opportunity, let's go and take a look!"

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Eastern checkpoint.

The soldiers and mechanical troops who came out in a line have not stopped since three days ago. Every day, millions of soldiers marched out of the camp in a neat and firm pace, heading to the designated location to station, waiting for the strategic mission to be issued.

The mechanical troops were even more impressive. One after another, armored vehicles, tanks and other heavy equipment drove out in an orderly manner with the roar of the engine. The dust raised alone made the yellow wind sweep across the checkpoint for three days, covering the sky and the sun.

At the same time, the rear camp of the alien race, which continued to go east for thousands of kilometers from the checkpoint, was also a busy and tense scene.

Countless alien soldiers in armor were also carrying out large-scale mobilizations. The number of them was staggering, like ants covering one piece of land after another.

Various strange tribal flags fluttered in the wind, with ferocious patterns painted on them, or ancestral gods, or objects of faith, and even hanging a string of human skulls, which made people shudder.

Although no one clearly stated the purpose of this war, and no one stood up to say how far this war would end.

But all the humans and aliens who participated in the war knew that this battle was likely to be the one that determined the winner.

Yes, the aliens would not wait until the second gambling battle began and ended.

Humans would not be timid and retreat after fighting, but knew from the beginning that they had to fight to the end.

Both sides were mentally prepared, and the full deployment on the battlefield was the beginning of determining the fate of the tribe!

But then again, war is like a huge millstone. Once it starts turning, it will fall into an endless cycle.

It will ruthlessly treat all the creatures involved as objects of grinding, until they are all turned into nutrients to nourish the land, and then it can temporarily stop its trembling steps.

The major territories, which were still in the excitement of the Fourth Industrial Revolution, received the "Great Battle - Letter to Human Fellows" sent by the three territories of the Royal Family and the Tianyuan Territory.

The letter clearly pointed out that the front-line checkpoints had sent 5 million soldiers into the eastern hinterland, and all the tribes of the alien races had given up development, and all the people were soldiers, ready to start the final battle that would determine their fate.

The final battle between the human beings on Earth and the alien races could come at any time!

Once the news came out, it quickly began to spread in various territories, and also attracted a wave of heated discussions on the world channel.

Like a heavy bomb falling, for the human beings on Earth who had just returned to a peaceful life, the three words "Great Battle" must bring habitual panic.

For everyone, war is cruel, strange, and synonymous with blood and death.

Especially when the alien races let go, they will inevitably be more crazy than before.

Even though the front line has recruited 8 million soldiers, there is still a huge gap in numbers when facing 200 million or more alien races.

At the first moment, residents in some small and medium-sized territories began to stockpile supplies, and food, water and daily necessities were snapped up.

After returning home, everyone sat at the door, looking into the distance with worry, planning in their minds how to hide until the end of the second gambling battle if they lost the decisive battle.

However, this trend only lasted for about three days, as more and more people left the territory and set off to the front line to participate in the war.

A new emotion gradually spread among the crowd, instantly overwhelmed the panic.

Excited!

Unprecedented excitement!

When more and more people began to realize that this war was about the survival of the human race on Earth, and whether everyone could turn the wasteland into a second home and future, a strong belief arose in their hearts.

8.5 million.

9 million.

11 million!

15 million!

In just four days, more than 7 million people took the initiative to come to the front line to ask for battle and became volunteers to defend the fate of mankind.

The material allocation work in each territory was unprecedentedly smooth. Workers worked day and night in the factory, producing weapons, ammunition and various military supplies. Transport vehicles formed a long line on the road, and countless materials were continuously transported to the eastern checkpoint.

Even some territories that were originally hostile to each other put aside their grudges at this critical moment.

Everyone realized that in the face of a common enemy, humans must unite to fight for a glimmer of hope. The trade barriers between territories were broken, and technology and resources began to be shared.

The problem that had troubled Su Mo for a long time was solved in an instant.

It had nothing to do with skin color or faith.

Under the shadow of this decisive battle, 1.5 billion humans finally showed unprecedented unity and courage.

Everyone is no longer a loose sand, but a tight whole.

Perhaps everyone understands that the outcome of this war will determine the fate of mankind.

No matter what is waiting for them ahead, humans will move forward bravely and never retreat!

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