Wasteland Survival Code

Chapter 522 Eagle Chasing Mercenary Group

Vault 909, residential area.

The Eagle Chasing Mercenary Group is one of the few independent mercenary groups in the underground world, but even so, in this era, if there is no support behind a mercenary group, it is still difficult to gain a foothold in the shelter.

The long-term employer of the Eagle Chasing Mercenary Group is the Cheng Consortium. To be precise, it should be Cheng Su, the current acting owner of the Cheng Consortium.

They are also the only armed force that can legally be stationed in No. 909 Vault, apart from the private army of the Cheng Consortium.

In other words, the Eagle Chasing Mercenary Corps can also be regarded as half of the Cheng family's private army, but they have to purchase all their weapons and equipment themselves, and they have great freedom in recruiting personnel, and their The task is to assist the Cheng family's genuine private army to maintain order in the refuge.

Its status is somewhat similar to a profession called "Associate Police" in China in the old days.

John is the head of the Eagle Chasing Mercenary Group. Although this is a foreigner's name, John is a [-]% pure Chinese. As for why he chose such a name, in John's own words, it is for " in line with international standards".

I don't even look at those big stars in the old days, who didn't have an English name, such as jacky Chen or jay Zhou, I feel full of style and full of big names when I listen to them.

Ever since Cheng Yanqiu entered No. 909 refuge, Cheng Su's troops have been stretched. At this time, the task of maintaining law and order in the residential area can only be entrusted to these mercenaries.

Blocks No. 8 to No. 15 are all under the responsibility of the Eagle Chasing Mercenary Corps. What they have to do is to ensure that the No. 909 shelter is carrying out the so-called "strategic transfer of materials" to control the people in the residential area. They even have the power to shoot directly if someone gathers a crowd to make trouble.

John quite likes this feeling—although their group of mercenaries also belong to the category of "inferior people" in the entire No. 909 shelter, but in front of these ordinary residents, John feels that he has mastered life. Kill the mighty God.

Anyway, the entire No. 909 shelter is now a mess, and no one will say anything to kill a few guys who don't like it. If someone says, then kill him too.

Anyway, this block is populated by migrant workers and their relatives in Shelter No. 909. As for the Cheng family, they will not live in such a dirty and messy low-level residential area.

At the intersection of the 8th block, a temporary barricade has been built with sandbags and empty oil drums. John and several of his men are sitting on the sandbags with guns in their arms, smoking with their legs crossed—the evacuation plan has just come down Sometimes, some residents did want to take advantage of the chaos to leave, but what they faced were light machine guns mounted behind the barricades. John did not fire the warning shots as they should. Those who tried to storm the barricade opened fire, and after leaving a dozen dead bodies, the residents finally realized a problem: These people had been given permission to massacre them at will.

On the one hand, there are rumors that "the shelter is about to be blown down" passed by the crowd, and on the other hand, there are black holes in the muzzle. At this time, most people choose to retreat. After all, whether the rumors are true or not is uncertain. , but the group of people with guns in front of them killed people without blinking an eye.

"Tsk, not many people ran out today. Everyone has learned to be good. It's so fucking boring." John threw the cigarette butt on the ground. On the ground not far away, there were several puddles of congealed black blood. , As for the corpse, it was directly thrown into a nearby waste recycling well. As for whether it will be turned into fertilizer or fuel, it is unknown.

"It's a pity for that pretty girl yesterday. I still wanted to find a chance to catch her. Boss, you just swept her away." A mercenary with dyed red hair complained. .

"Then you kid won't take advantage of the heat? Hahahaha!"

As soon as John finished speaking, a burst of heavy footsteps suddenly sounded from far to near, and it sounded quickly, as if some "big guy" was running towards here at high speed.

"what sound!?"

Surprised, several mercenaries quickly grabbed their weapons and jumped behind the bunker.

The source of the sound soon appeared in front of John and the others. It was a steel giant more than six meters high, carrying a giant cannon exuding a terrifying aura on its shoulders. John was completely stuffed in, and on both sides of the mecha's breastplate, the muzzles of the two dual-mounted cannons were still slowly rotating, ready to shoot at any time.

This mecha obviously just ran over from the industrial area, and the barricade where John and others were located just blocked the mecha's forward path.

The news that the industrial zone had fallen, John and the others already knew it. Not long ago, several teams of heavily armed soldiers passed by them and hurried to the industrial zone.

This mecha came from there, and it didn't say hello in advance, so it's obviously not a good person...

Just as a mercenary raised his gun, John suddenly slapped him and knocked him to the ground. Immediately afterwards, John raised the weapon above his head with both hands, stood up from behind the barricade, and stepped aside.

"We are not the enemy! We are not the enemy! We are mercenaries, and we are willing to remain neutral! Please don't fire!" John shouted loudly at the mech.

What a joke, a cannon of this caliber, even a permanent fortification, can be used in one shot. John is still very clear about the defensive power of this barricade.

"Regiment, regiment leader, our task is not..."

The mercenary who was slapped by John covered his face and ran to the side of the street, hesitantly said to John.

"Crack!" John slapped again, "Our task is to maintain law and order, and let these residents stay at home obediently. This mech clearly belongs to the Cheng family's private army sequence. See if the military emblem is there. If you interfere with the work of the officers inside, your life will not be enough!"

After finishing speaking, John immediately put on a smiling face again, and said to the mecha again and again: "I'm so sorry for the delay, sir. I'm going to ask someone to drag these roadblocks away—"

"No need." Qi Lin's voice came from the loudspeaker, and the Nengtian No. [-] machine flew up directly, kicking a huge gap in the middle of the barricade.

Afterwards, he manipulated the mech and stepped over the gap.

During this process, the guy who looked like a mercenary leader was standing straight on the side of the street, maintaining a very non-standard military salute. As for the other mercenaries, although they were a little dazed at first, But after being kicked a few times, they followed suit, stood in a row, and saluted Qi Lin's mecha.

Qi Lin didn't attack them either, and ran straight in front of them, heading towards the Cheng family's main house.

"These people... are so cowardly..." Aoi naturally saw the actions of these mercenaries through the display screen inside the cockpit, with a look of disdain on her small face.

"It's not counseling, it's the wisdom of survival. Anyway, the relationship between them and the Cheng family is only about money, and it's not worth risking their lives. To be honest, I think that mercenary leader is quite interesting. They are willing to get out of the way at last Well, I can save some ammunition for the battle later."

(End of this chapter)