Mystery Makes Me Strong

He suddenly thought that this should be the result of exposing his true strength during his last mission.

Otherwise, he would not have rashly come to such a high difficulty.

For others, I am afraid that they were implicated by themselves.

But obviously they did not realize this. They thought that the long-term mission was completed, which increased their difficulty.

At this time, the other side launched a counterattack and opened fire.

Killed and injured many people on the other side.

But the other side still rushed over.

Because bullets were scarce.

Many people had no bullets after a few rounds.

They had to prepare for a stab.

And Zhang Meng, the assault team leader, also began to enter the trench and fight with the other side.

Party B's people jumped into the trench, and the two sides started a fight.

One side wanted to drive the other side out.

Both sides were desperately trying to eliminate as many opponents as possible.

Zhang Meng stepped forward and picked up an engineer shovel.

He killed more than 10 people with one shovel, and finally attracted the attention of others.

"Blow him up!"

"Shoot!"

"This guy must be the leader of the assault team on the other side!"

The people of Party B realized this.

They risked accidental injuries and shot at Zhang Meng from the crowd.

And Zhang Meng already had the skill to dodge bullets.

Luckily, he had practiced dodging bullets last time.

He used the bodies of his own people, others or enemies to dodge in the trench.

He later found that the trench was not suitable for dodging.

He simply left the trench and started to hunt his opponents flexibly.

And at this moment, suddenly, a grenade launcher blew over fiercely!

Luckily, he heard the sound in advance and immediately jumped into the trench to avoid it.

At this time, he realized that he could not rely on himself alone, and someone had to cooperate with him to assault.

So he found a few more people.

Zhang Meng found that it was really not easy to stay alive now.

This was harder than the previous two doomsdays.

The main reason was that the hang was not big enough.

Many people were moved by his courage and strength and took the initiative to follow him.

These people naturally felt that following Zhang Meng, such a powerful man, could live longer.

As Zhang Meng gathered more people, they finally repelled the counterattack of Party B.

The death ratio of both sides was close to 2:1.

Two of them died, and one of them died.

For a while, the trenches were full of blood and stench.

That was the feces and urine of the dead...

The battlefield is the most accessible and realistic doomsday for ordinary people...

At this time, Zhang Meng finally had this profound understanding.

Even so, he didn't have time to sigh.

He could only think of more practical things-fortunately, they had more people and the other side had fewer people. This exchange ratio was good news for them.

So they continued to dig and finally approached the enemy and could throw grenades.

And Party B had long realized this.

They were not idle either, digging trenches and anti-artillery holes at the same time.

They hid in the trenches one by one.

When the grenades started to be thrown here, they entered the anti-artillery holes one after another.

So the effect of the grenades was minimal.

It didn't blow down a few people.

But it blew up a lot of smoke.

The manager shouted, "Charge!"

"Kill them all!"

Zhang Meng immediately understood that the grenade was not the purpose.

The real purpose was to create a barrage of bullets to cover his side to rush forward.

To prevent the opponent's heavy machine guns and grenade launchers from suppressing the enemy.

For a while, more than 5,000 people rushed forward!

5,000 against 1,000.

Even if the opponent still had bullets, they could not use them.

In the time it took to fire a shot, several people on the opposite side stabbed over.

And the heavy machine guns were the focus of grenade throwing.

So many people started a big melee.

Zhang Meng looked at the blood and got excited.

5,000 against 1,000, five against one.

For a while, every knife was bloody and the fighting was deafening.

Zhang Meng had fallen into mechanical operation. He and two people teamed up to kill one after another.

...

And at this time.

Outside the battlefield.

Next to the tanks, several people were opening champagne.

Another person said, "No."

"It doesn't look very exciting."

"Yeah, I come and take a look at this thing when I'm in a good mood occasionally."

"After all, it's always the same."

"No way, repeated things are cheap."

"That's true. In fact, there are also very exciting scenes on the battlefield, but the fee is too high."

Several people drank and talked, and seemed to be very regretful.

They didn't care at all that those people were experiencing assassinations every second.

"Yeah, from our position, we can't see it either, that's right."

"It seems that we can only look at this fake thing."

Zhang Meng's hearing is very good.

He heard the words of the people outside the field.

He heard it all.

The super hearing brought by the super physique made him feel extremely angry about this world for the first time.

Because although he was angry before, the knife had not stabbed him yet.

He could die at any time today!

The super physique cannot resist bullets and shells.

The people around him have been replaced seven or eight times.

They were all killed by cold guns.

Some people took advantage of the close combat and shot.

Anyone who has a pistol will shoot if he can.

Unless someone gets too close, there are very few people who throw away their pistols and insist on bayonet fighting with others.

He understood clearly that they were a group of ancient gladiators.

It’s really like this, no matter where it is, it’s the same.

He couldn't help but laugh.

There is no need to be miserable.

So he began to charge hard and killed more than 100 people alone.

It's simply jaw-dropping, after all, this is a decisive battle with cold weapons.

Shooting with a machine gun is very laborious, not to mention this kind of close combat, which consumes a lot of energy.

Nowadays, we are fighting in close combat. No matter how strong you are, if you can kill four or five people in a row, your physical strength will be exhausted, and you may not be able to kill anymore.

As Zhang Meng went crazy, Party B finally collapsed.

They began to flee in large numbers.

"Can't beat it."

"It's over, lost."

"We have fought long enough, there should be no punishment for escaping!"

Hearing this, Zhang Meng noticed that for every 10 people from Party B who escaped, a high-tech laser would rise from the ground and shoot 2 of them randomly.

As for the others, they no longer care after escaping from the battlefield.

When Party B ran away, Party A stopped pursuing him, let alone outflanking him.

Obviously everyone knows that there is no point in killing the other party.

There will be no additional merits, and you may be assigned more difficult tasks.

Zhang Meng realized it at the same time.

If Party B had fled without fighting at the beginning, more people would have been executed.

Maybe even 100% execution

And if it can be defended, none of the survivors will die.

If you persist until you collapse, you will get two out of ten.

If you stick to one person, you may not be beaten to death.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but sigh. For many people, running away is also death, and fighting is also death.

They just have no way forward or backward.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a burst of music in the distance.

At this time, he found that many people had smiles on their faces.

The laser gun sank into the ground as if it had never been there.

The deserters from Party B stopped their frantic escape and began to slowly withdraw from the battlefield.

Party A no longer pursued, and no one fired.

Zhang Meng was a little confused.

There was an admirer of his next to him who immediately explained:

"Ah, God, there was a noble man who couldn't bear it and stopped the fighting."

"No one has to be killed."

"What?" Instead of being happy, Zhang Meng suddenly felt angry.

We are all human beings, why can they make fun of other people's lives and decide other people's fate at will?

But he didn't say this in middle school terms.

Saying this will only make others laugh.

There is no other benefit.

So he returned to his station in silence.

This time, one-third of the company's colleagues died.

But the rest of the people still laughed, ate meat, drank wine, sang, smoked and played cards.

Free yourself to your heart’s content.

Han Yun saw their living conditions and did not ridicule these people.

Because he still doesn’t have much real understanding of the world, it is simply ridiculous to talk about others at this time.

He just went back to bed and fell asleep silently.

And at this time.

Suddenly a group of people came over.

Then they surrounded Zhang Meng and looked at Zhang Meng.

Zhang Meng suddenly opened his eyes and said.

"Who are you?"

One of them stood up and said, "We are the Rebel Alliance."

"You should have seen that our fate is so miserable. We are treated like playthings and played here."

"Lives are lost today or tomorrow, and we decided to resist, we want to destroy them."

Zhang Meng fell silent, and then said, "Is it possible to succeed?"

"There is no chance of success, but at least we can let them know that we are still resisting, and they will restrain themselves. Otherwise, they will only squeeze us harder and harder." The man said harshly.

Zhang Meng sighed and said: "I admire you very much, but I can't join for the time being."

Those people looked at Zhang Meng and shook their heads.

The crowd then left.

This time.

Not long after, Zhang Meng heard those people talking again.

"It's a pity that this newcomer was not fooled."

"Yes, if he has any thoughts of resistance and is lured out by us, we can get a bonus and rest for several years."

"Hey, after all, I came from a private training ground and learned a lesson."

"Not everyone is that stupid. If they were, it would be impossible to win the mission."

Zhang Meng couldn't help but sneer when he heard this. Sure enough, Kane was right. You can't trust anyone in this world.

If I was really moved by them just now, it would be tantamount to being lured out by them.

The next moment he will be dragged to death.

This is reality, not movies and TV shows. Each of these people are very cunning.

No one is completely trustworthy, and there is no way to assume that someone is trustworthy.

It has to go through many contacts, but even then he may defect next time.

When this person is trustworthy, only when that person is trustworthy until he dies in front of you, can you know that he is truly trustworthy.

After thinking of this, Zhang Meng couldn't help but sneer.

At this time, he suddenly felt that his body had changed.

It turned out that his super physique had evolved from the primary level to the intermediate super physique without him noticing.

It seemed that it was stimulated by the previous close combat, and it naturally improved after resting.

Then he could no longer cut his skin with a knife.

I am afraid he can already resist bullets.

But he also realized that this ability was nothing.

The other party still had many ways to kill him.

For example, using high temperature and low temperature, shock waves, and shock waves can easily kill him.

And since the other party could make such a big scene, it is impossible that they did not have these weapons.

He then completed the third task, the fourth task, and the fifth task.

These tasks were much simpler than the first task.

There was even a search task, which was actually a travel task.

It took a full month to search.

If he found it, he would be given a task exemption.

This exemption is undoubtedly very important.

If he could not find it, there would be no punishment, so this kind of task is a reward task.

Then he couldn't help but sneer.

Those people are really smart, knowing that humans are not machines.

In fact, humans are the same as animals, and they will go crazy if they are under too much pressure.

Don't think that animals will not go crazy, because animals' mental stress resistance is much worse than that of humans.

He survived silently like this.

And Wen Rensheng, at this time, had already cast his sights on Zhang Meng.

He looked at Zhang Meng and found it very interesting.

"If an ordinary person does not die, how much potential can he exert if he has been training in various worlds?"

This is a big mystery, and he believes that it is worth a lot of mystery.

How much ability a person can show depends on the pressure of the environment.

The greater the environmental pressure, the greater the ability that this person can show as long as he does not die.

If the environmental pressure is not great, the ability of this person will be very small.

Although it is not absolute, there is a certain regularity.

This is like in those tropical areas, they do not need to store food.

Because they can find food at any time, they have not developed good agriculture.

They have not developed good storage technology.

Although it is a tropical area, it is also divided into dry season and rainy season, and there is also survival pressure, but the survival pressure is much smaller than that in the temperate zone.

And Wen Rensheng decided that if he could get enough mystery from Zhang Meng.

He would give this person what the other party wanted most.

Of course, this depends on Zhang Meng himself.

It is really not easy to obtain this mystery now.

This person can give Wen Rensheng such a feeling, and he really has some ability.

And Wen Rensheng just watched.

And Zhang Meng passed this time, and three years later.

Three years later, Zhang Meng has become a manager.

He doesn't need to go on missions.

At the same time, he also realized why the company can be stable.

Because the smartest and most powerful people have become managers.

Once you become a manager, it will be completely different.

You don't have to force missions, and you can watch others struggle.

He suddenly understood, just like the imperial examination.