Xueba: I study hard in the wasteland world

This market was spontaneous, and the sponsors of the market actively invited the "Dawn Base" to contract their security work.

Of course, this security work is not free.

The initiators of the fair presented two 152 mm caliber artillery pieces and fifteen base ammunition to the "Dawn Base".

In this wasteland world, "artillery" is a rare thing. During last year's snow season, the "Dawn Base" was attacked by several waves of wanderers and zombies.

Without the support of heavy firepower, the defensive battle was very difficult. Thanks to the thick walls and terrain advantages of "Dawn Base", it was able to withstand the past.

With these two "artillery", during this year's snow season, "Dawn Base" will allow intruders to have a taste of the power called "truth".

The initiator of the market is a group of wandering soldiers. They control a military base with a large amount of inventory. Their own combat effectiveness is very strong, but this is the chassis of the "Dawn Base" after all.

Moreover, the soldiers of "Dawn Base" are clean, strong, and energetic. They have a superior temperament at first glance. A patrol of them in the market is enough to calm everyone!

Su Yu heard that a spontaneous market had formed at the bottom of the mountain, which was also an arms market. Su Yu came here and was interested in visiting the large market, so she came down specifically for a stroll to experience the market in the wasteland world.

Jumping out of the car, Su Yu adjusted the gun on his chest. He was tall and exuded the aura of an elite special forces soldier.

Unlike the tattered and rusty guns in other bases, the guns in "Dawn Base" are all new and all the equipment is excellent.

As soon as the soldiers of "Dawn Base" appeared in this shabby market, they felt oppressed by being "superior".

"Pfft~"

As soon as Su Yu got out of the car, a stench hit him.

He raised his hand and fanned himself in disgust, looking for the direction from which the smell came. He looked up and saw several corpses with varying degrees of decay hanging on the bare trees at the entrance of the market.

Even though the soldiers of "Dawn Base" are well-equipped, they are not "young master soldiers". In this wasteland world, they kill without blinking an eye!

Those corpses hanging on the trees are their masterpieces.

Su Yu didn't care about the corpses. He put his hands on the rifle on his chest and walked into the market with eight soldiers.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Su Yu, who has always been an "obedient and good boy", enjoyed a "role play" of a "bully". Walking in the middle of the road, he fiercely asked people who were blocking his way to get out of the way!

Don't tell me, Su Yu feels quite happy being a bully!

Even though the people here are too ugly, dirty and smelly, there is no pretty little lady for Su Yu to snatch!

"There are quite a lot of people here, aren't you afraid of zombies?"

The market was formed spontaneously and was quite big. Su Yu asked doubtfully.

"The people who manage the market are a group of soldiers. They control the entry and exit very strictly. For the development of the market, they even cleared out the zombies within a radius of dozens of miles."

Song Qing, who was following Su Yu, opened his mouth to introduce.

"Oh, that's good. You've eliminated harm for the people!" Su Yu nodded in surprise and continued to wander.

This market not only sells weapons, but also sells everything from needlework to cars.

Unlike the "Offshore Market" that charges 50% of the supplies, in this market, you only need to pay 20% of the income to the "Lingming Base".

So many wandering traders from the "offshore market" come here, which is quite lively.

There are three market soldiers patrolling the area. Although these soldiers look fierce, they are incomparable to the Dawn Base soldiers.

They were originally arrogant, but when they saw the soldiers at Dawn Base, they instantly felt inferior. They were like bandits or motley crew meeting regular troops, so they immediately stepped aside and gave way.

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"Idiot!"

When Su Yu walked past a stall, a vicious zombie jumped out of the cage of the stall, which startled Su Yu.

"This is a fucking zombie!"

Su Yu pointed at the zombie in the cage in surprise. This was the first time he had been so close to a zombie in the wasteland world. It was really ugly!

Su Yu felt that she would have nightmares tonight.

The stall owner looked at the black muzzles of the guns pointed at him, and hurriedly explained: "It has no teeth, no hands and feet, and it mainly serves as a warning."

"Oh~"

The ferocious zombie grinned, and a stench burst out of its mouth.

Su Yu frowned in disgust, but she also saw clearly that the zombie's mouth really had no teeth.

This made Su Yu feel quite strange. In his impression, humans were always avoiding zombies, but here zombies were captured and used as vigilant "watchdogs".

As if she saw a ferocious wolf dog in the dog market, Su Yu wanted to tease it and took out a beef stick from her side bag.

He tore open the beef stick, broke off a piece, held it in his hand and teased the zombie: "Hey, hey, hey, come, come, come!"

The zombie suddenly smelled the food and became more violent, jumping high in the cage.

Su Yu thought it was quite interesting and threw the beef stick he broke off to the zombie.

Seeing the large piece of food thrown into the zombie's mouth, the stall owner instantly became jealous and hurriedly lay on the ground like the zombie to please Su Yu:

"Sir, give it to me, give it to me, I can jump higher than him!"

"Boring!"

Seeing that the stall owner looked hungrier than the zombies, Su Yu instantly lost interest and threw more than half of the beef stick to the stall owner, clapped her hands and left.

Since autumn, the sky has been gloomy.

The abandoned city is still as silent as death. The civilization and prosperity of the past have long since disappeared, leaving only the cold, dilapidated concrete as a memorial to the tombstones.

Compared with the silence of the ruined city, the "Dawn Base" on the wilderness plain is as dazzling as a pearl.

Sun Zhichang was a leader of the National Guard in peacetime. After the wasteland came, he and his soldiers became a wandering legion, working as mercenaries and selling arms. Although it was bad, they could survive.

Sun Zhichang's office, like the entire market, was a temporary building. The office was very simple, with a woman huddled in the corner.

The woman was wearing a loose dress with an open collar, revealing a lot, but the woman had not taken a shower for a long time, and the exposed breasts were covered in gray spots, like a piece of rusty scrap metal.

Originally, Sun Zhichang was very interested in this woman, but ever since he saw the clean woman from "Dawn Base", all he could think about was cleanliness!

In this dirty wasteland world, being clean is enough to become a "fairy"-like existence.

Not just women, everyone here is equally dirty, Sun Zhichang is the same. In this terrible wasteland world, especially in the extreme drought season, water is extremely precious.

bath?

This is already a luxury term that has been forgotten for a long time!

But high above, the people at "Dawn Base" are all clean, and even the survivors attached to the foot of the "Dawn Base" mountain are much cleaner.

Without comparison before, Sun Zhichang always felt that he was doing well. Now with comparison, Sun Zhichang realizes how bad his life is.

"Hungry~I'm hungry"

The woman huddled in the corner weakly and quietly begged for food.

Sun Zhichang had no time to pay attention to her. He had to make plans and earn supplies for the soldiers for the winter from the transaction as soon as possible.

"Duanzao!"

This is when Sun Zhichang's men came in and saluted respectfully.

"What's wrong?" Sun Zhichang asked.

"Are the soldiers from Dawn Base here?" his subordinate replied.

"Come when you're here, it's a great treat!"

Sun Zhichang did not dare to slack off at all for the soldiers of the "Dawn Base". Although they were small in number, their well-equipped and spirited soldiers were far beyond what his own soldiers with extremely poor equipment and skinny bones could compare with.

"Captain, in the past they always came with three people, but this time nine people came, and the leader seems to have a high status!"