Wasteland Survival Code
Chapter 154 Outpost
Chapter 154 Outpost
As soon as Qi Lin fell into the outpost, two zombies who were wandering in the small outpost and wearing the uniforms of the old Republic soldiers immediately rushed towards Qi Lin who fell to the ground——
"Crack!" Two times, Qi Lin lay on his back and stretched out his hand, breaking the necks of the two zombies in an instant, and then put his hands on the ground and struggled to get up.
There are still zombies here, which is actually good news for Qi Lin, which means that this outpost has not been searched by players, maybe he can find something useful.
The outpost is very small, with only two rooms. Apart from a dusty table and two wire beds, there is only a cabinet the height of one person left in that room.
The door of the cabinet was locked, and Qi Lin didn't bother to find the key, so he directly pulled the lock off with violence, opened the cabinet, and a stale smell, accompanied by swirling dust, rushed towards him all at once.
"Cough cough."
After being caught off guard for a choke, Qi Lin immediately rummaged through the cabinet: clothes, boots, towels, toothpaste, cups... In addition to a bunch of military-style daily necessities, Qi Lin also found a few packs of standard ones. Military rations and a 92-type pistol, as well as what he needs most now-a military individual first aid kit.
Qi Lin tore open the first aid kit. This is the latest first aid kit issued by the Republic Army in the past ten years. It contains everything and can fully satisfy a small trauma operation.
Qi Lin first took out an anesthesia needle and stuck it on his thigh, then used a pair of pliers to break open the bullet hole on his thigh, and clamped the bullet inside out.
Then, Qi Lin took out another pair of scissors, and while the effect of anesthesia had not disappeared, he cut off all the necrotic skin and flesh on the wound, and did not put the cotton gauze with hemostatic powder on it until the bright red blood gushed out again. Stuff it into the wound, and then wrap it in a circle of bandages.
After treating the wounds on his legs, Qi Lin cleaned up the wounds on his abdomen and arms that were hit by that special bullet. As for the other gunshot wounds, as long as the bullets were dug out, the speed recovery skill would automatically make the wounds Stop the bleeding and start healing quickly.
Qi Lin glanced at the bullets that had just been dug out from his body, big and small, covered in blood, sighed slightly, and lay down on the dusty bed.
Taking advantage of the fact that I can rest for a while now... I am afraid that it will be another hard battle later.
……
"right here!"
At the place where Qi Lin left the off-road vehicle, dozens of Templar knights gathered. In addition to Fog Eye and his original knights, Sendel, who was sent by Bishop Saman, also arrived in time here.
"I said, Foggy Eye, can this make that heathen run away? You and your men really disgrace the name of the Templars!" Sendel sneered coldly, but his eyes stayed on Under the off-road vehicle, on a bullet hole at the fuel tank.
"This gun, is it yours? If you use incendiary bullets, can't you just blow that person away? Don't say you don't have time to change the bomb——"
Foggy Eyes also glanced at Sendel with extremely cold eyes. Sendel and his Templars are both Bishop Saman's trusted men. Although they are both priest-level knights in white robes, in fact, Sendel's status in the entire southern area is no lower than that of the three black-clothed leaders under Saman. It can be said that he is the most powerful person in the southern area of the military port area, except for Saman.
"Tsk, don't look at me with your eyes, or I will dig out your eyeballs, Chinese people!" Sendel said in a low voice, but very coldly, and then buzzed one of his nostrils from time to time The Templar waved his hand.
"Hound, find out the direction that heretic escaped from!"
The Templar nodded, and immediately walked to the side of the off-road vehicle, first sniffed it in the driver's seat, then squatted down, twitching his nose, and walked around the entire off-road vehicle.
"The smell of gasoline is very strong, so it's hard to judge the exact location, but it should be roughly in this direction."
The hound stood up and pointed to the sea-crossing bridge in the distance.
"Go, go and have a look." Sendel glanced at Fog Eye, and took the lead in leading his men towards the cross-sea bridge.
Foggy Eye stood still for a few seconds before giving orders to his subordinates. The three Templars turned and ran towards the flood control embankment in the other direction, and the rest followed Sendel and the others. behind.
"I said, Fog Eye, you are just too careful and worrying too much... Is it because you yellow people are too weak, so you worry about this and that all day long? Shall we take a gamble, I bet That heretic is in this direction, I press 1000 resource points, how about it, dare to follow?"
Sendel turned his head, looked at the three knights who had left the main force, and smiled with disdain.
"Not interested." Foggy Eyes shook his head, kicked the rifle in his arms, took out a handful of specially-made bullets from his pocket, and pressed them into the magazine one by one.
"You guys... are so boring!" Sendel curled his lips, slapped the upturned butt of a female knight beside him, then whistled, speeded up, and strode forward. .
"Follow up, stay vigilant, and pay more attention to your surroundings." Fog Eye said to his subordinates, but before he had walked 200 meters, the hound that was exploring the way at the front stopped and raised his own dog high. Arm, to signal the people behind to stop.
All the Templars stopped, and the hound took two steps forward, laying down in front of a chapped crack in the asphalt, and carefully took out a grenade from inside.
The pull ring of the grenade safety pin is tied with half of the transparent fishing line cut by the hounds, which is obviously set here as a trap.In addition to this grenade, there was also a handful of rusted iron nails scattered in the gap.
Once this trap is triggered, in addition to the fragments and impact of the grenade explosion, the scattering and flying nails are also not weak in lethality. Although they are not necessarily fatal, they can also make the people walking in front of the team lose their strength instantly. Less combat power.
Although Sendel's character is not very good, Fog Eyes has to admit that the strength of Sendel and his group of people must not be underestimated. Not only are all of them made up of evolutionaries, but there are many The real identities of the few people are all private bodyguards or mercenaries who have retired from the special forces.
These people joined the Mutual Aid Association with Saman at the beginning, and it was precisely because of such strength in their hands that Saman was able to rise all the way after joining the Mutual Aid Association, until he sat on the current position of the Cardinal in the Southern District.
"The smell of gasoline here is much weaker. I can be sure that the heretic is hiding in that house." The hound walked over, turned and pointed to the outpost and said.
Thanks to the book friends [Time goes with me] for their reward and support!In addition, the author sends a small request here. Due to time constraints, there may be many typos in the article. I hope readers can point it out in the book review area or in this chapter. I will modify them one by one. The author is grateful Endless.
(End of this chapter)
As soon as Qi Lin fell into the outpost, two zombies who were wandering in the small outpost and wearing the uniforms of the old Republic soldiers immediately rushed towards Qi Lin who fell to the ground——
"Crack!" Two times, Qi Lin lay on his back and stretched out his hand, breaking the necks of the two zombies in an instant, and then put his hands on the ground and struggled to get up.
There are still zombies here, which is actually good news for Qi Lin, which means that this outpost has not been searched by players, maybe he can find something useful.
The outpost is very small, with only two rooms. Apart from a dusty table and two wire beds, there is only a cabinet the height of one person left in that room.
The door of the cabinet was locked, and Qi Lin didn't bother to find the key, so he directly pulled the lock off with violence, opened the cabinet, and a stale smell, accompanied by swirling dust, rushed towards him all at once.
"Cough cough."
After being caught off guard for a choke, Qi Lin immediately rummaged through the cabinet: clothes, boots, towels, toothpaste, cups... In addition to a bunch of military-style daily necessities, Qi Lin also found a few packs of standard ones. Military rations and a 92-type pistol, as well as what he needs most now-a military individual first aid kit.
Qi Lin tore open the first aid kit. This is the latest first aid kit issued by the Republic Army in the past ten years. It contains everything and can fully satisfy a small trauma operation.
Qi Lin first took out an anesthesia needle and stuck it on his thigh, then used a pair of pliers to break open the bullet hole on his thigh, and clamped the bullet inside out.
Then, Qi Lin took out another pair of scissors, and while the effect of anesthesia had not disappeared, he cut off all the necrotic skin and flesh on the wound, and did not put the cotton gauze with hemostatic powder on it until the bright red blood gushed out again. Stuff it into the wound, and then wrap it in a circle of bandages.
After treating the wounds on his legs, Qi Lin cleaned up the wounds on his abdomen and arms that were hit by that special bullet. As for the other gunshot wounds, as long as the bullets were dug out, the speed recovery skill would automatically make the wounds Stop the bleeding and start healing quickly.
Qi Lin glanced at the bullets that had just been dug out from his body, big and small, covered in blood, sighed slightly, and lay down on the dusty bed.
Taking advantage of the fact that I can rest for a while now... I am afraid that it will be another hard battle later.
……
"right here!"
At the place where Qi Lin left the off-road vehicle, dozens of Templar knights gathered. In addition to Fog Eye and his original knights, Sendel, who was sent by Bishop Saman, also arrived in time here.
"I said, Foggy Eye, can this make that heathen run away? You and your men really disgrace the name of the Templars!" Sendel sneered coldly, but his eyes stayed on Under the off-road vehicle, on a bullet hole at the fuel tank.
"This gun, is it yours? If you use incendiary bullets, can't you just blow that person away? Don't say you don't have time to change the bomb——"
Foggy Eyes also glanced at Sendel with extremely cold eyes. Sendel and his Templars are both Bishop Saman's trusted men. Although they are both priest-level knights in white robes, in fact, Sendel's status in the entire southern area is no lower than that of the three black-clothed leaders under Saman. It can be said that he is the most powerful person in the southern area of the military port area, except for Saman.
"Tsk, don't look at me with your eyes, or I will dig out your eyeballs, Chinese people!" Sendel said in a low voice, but very coldly, and then buzzed one of his nostrils from time to time The Templar waved his hand.
"Hound, find out the direction that heretic escaped from!"
The Templar nodded, and immediately walked to the side of the off-road vehicle, first sniffed it in the driver's seat, then squatted down, twitching his nose, and walked around the entire off-road vehicle.
"The smell of gasoline is very strong, so it's hard to judge the exact location, but it should be roughly in this direction."
The hound stood up and pointed to the sea-crossing bridge in the distance.
"Go, go and have a look." Sendel glanced at Fog Eye, and took the lead in leading his men towards the cross-sea bridge.
Foggy Eye stood still for a few seconds before giving orders to his subordinates. The three Templars turned and ran towards the flood control embankment in the other direction, and the rest followed Sendel and the others. behind.
"I said, Fog Eye, you are just too careful and worrying too much... Is it because you yellow people are too weak, so you worry about this and that all day long? Shall we take a gamble, I bet That heretic is in this direction, I press 1000 resource points, how about it, dare to follow?"
Sendel turned his head, looked at the three knights who had left the main force, and smiled with disdain.
"Not interested." Foggy Eyes shook his head, kicked the rifle in his arms, took out a handful of specially-made bullets from his pocket, and pressed them into the magazine one by one.
"You guys... are so boring!" Sendel curled his lips, slapped the upturned butt of a female knight beside him, then whistled, speeded up, and strode forward. .
"Follow up, stay vigilant, and pay more attention to your surroundings." Fog Eye said to his subordinates, but before he had walked 200 meters, the hound that was exploring the way at the front stopped and raised his own dog high. Arm, to signal the people behind to stop.
All the Templars stopped, and the hound took two steps forward, laying down in front of a chapped crack in the asphalt, and carefully took out a grenade from inside.
The pull ring of the grenade safety pin is tied with half of the transparent fishing line cut by the hounds, which is obviously set here as a trap.In addition to this grenade, there was also a handful of rusted iron nails scattered in the gap.
Once this trap is triggered, in addition to the fragments and impact of the grenade explosion, the scattering and flying nails are also not weak in lethality. Although they are not necessarily fatal, they can also make the people walking in front of the team lose their strength instantly. Less combat power.
Although Sendel's character is not very good, Fog Eyes has to admit that the strength of Sendel and his group of people must not be underestimated. Not only are all of them made up of evolutionaries, but there are many The real identities of the few people are all private bodyguards or mercenaries who have retired from the special forces.
These people joined the Mutual Aid Association with Saman at the beginning, and it was precisely because of such strength in their hands that Saman was able to rise all the way after joining the Mutual Aid Association, until he sat on the current position of the Cardinal in the Southern District.
"The smell of gasoline here is much weaker. I can be sure that the heretic is hiding in that house." The hound walked over, turned and pointed to the outpost and said.
Thanks to the book friends [Time goes with me] for their reward and support!In addition, the author sends a small request here. Due to time constraints, there may be many typos in the article. I hope readers can point it out in the book review area or in this chapter. I will modify them one by one. The author is grateful Endless.
(End of this chapter)
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