I'm invincible since the end of the world

Hearing Lin Xinghai call to stop, all the mercenaries breathed a sigh of relief.

If they were recruited, all they had to do every day was to pick up Yuanjing. Such a life would be relaxing, but such a boring and monotonous life was not what they wanted.

Now they heard that they would practice their gun skills freely later, and everyone held their breath, wanting to show their best in front of Lin Xinghai. If they could get the approval of this gun god and let him give them some pointers, it would be even better.

At this time, the zombies nearby had been cleared, and everyone sat on the ground casually, taking out compressed biscuits and other things to fill their stomachs.

Soon half an hour passed, the team rested, changed a route, and began to return.

Lin Xinghai did not continue to attack, but let the mercenaries play on their own.

As for him, of course he had to drive the mecha.

He had wanted to use the mecha to fight for a long time, but he had not had the opportunity before due to various reasons. Now he was finally free and could try it to his heart's content.

After sitting on the mecha and entering the key obtained from Gao Shan, he started the program to control the helmet and began to match the brain waves.

With Lin Xinghai deliberately emitting his perception, the matching degree quickly reached 100%.

The feeling that the mecha was like his own came again, giving Lin Xinghai an illusion of being extremely powerful.

After taking a look at the status of the mecha and showing that everything was normal, he controlled the mecha to jump lightly and jumped out of the armored vehicle.

This seemingly ordinary action made Gao Shan stunned.

A mecha plus weapons and the like weighs at least 7 tons. How difficult is it for such a behemoth to make such a "light" action? Gao Shan must know.

Not only must the output power of each part of the mecha be controlled meticulously, but the balance system, control system, injection system, and anti-shock system must also cooperate with each other, and there must be no mistakes.

With his perception, it is absolutely impossible to do it. Only by breaking the third gene lock and achieving 100% control over the mecha can this seemingly "light" action be made.

"How did he do it?" This question instantly emerged in Gao Shan's mind.

What happened later made him even more confused, because Lin Xinghai was driving the mecha, and he didn't look like a novice at all. He could do all kinds of difficult moves at will.

Gao Shan's mecha had been modified for strength, and his weapon was a 5-meter-long sword.

If he used a weapon to attack zombies, he could only guarantee a hit at most, and in order to ensure the hit rate, he would generally choose to cut the zombies in half.

But Lin Xinghai wielded a 5-meter-long sword, but it was like wielding a clever dagger. Every knife attacked the weak point of the zombie, cutting off the head from the neck, or inserting the tip of the knife from the temple.

As for the former, Gao Shan thought that if he tried a few more times, he might be able to do it. But holding a 5-meter-long sword and stabbing it from the temple, this was a bit too much. This was simply a naked show of skills!

Lin Xinghai didn't know what Gao Shan was thinking. At this time, he controlled the mecha and killed zombies one by one, which was quite refreshing.

This was his first time using a mecha for combat. Although he had tried it before, it was just simple movements. How could he really feel the power of the mecha?

Now he was really enjoying killing more and more. He kept testing the ideas in his mind and became more and more proficient in this mecha.

Of course, although the mecha matching degree reached 100%, it was almost equivalent to controlling the body, but in fact there were still many differences in the details. The most basic point was that the phantom magic could not be performed in the mecha.

Moreover, many subtle controls could not be done. Piercing the temple with the tip of the knife was almost the limit of what he could do. If he wanted to control the force and depth of the knife, it would be a fantasy.

However, choosing to drive a mecha was equivalent to breaking the trick with force, so there was no need for too much fine control.

Of course, this was to say that when using weapons for close combat, if the electromagnetic railgun was used for long-range attack, it would be different. Shooting required fine control.

Unfortunately, Gao Shan's mecha was not equipped with an electromagnetic railgun, which made Lin Xinghai, the gun god, unable to use his strengths. He felt a little regretful.

An hour later, Lin Xinghai felt refreshed. He looked at the mecha and saw that only 30% of the energy was left, and there was no fierce fighting.

"The energy storage device of this mecha is not good! It is impossible to carry out a protracted war." Lin Xinghai drove the mecha back to the armored vehicle and muttered.

Standing on the armored vehicle, Gao Shan, who had been shocked to numbness, would definitely complain if he heard this, "Normal people can't drive for so long."

Because driving a mecha consumes a lot of perception, even those who break the third gene lock must rest after fighting for half an hour unless they fight desperately.

And Lin Xinghai has played for a full hour now, and when he jumped off the mecha, he still looked refreshed. Even if Gao Shan is slow, he understands that Lin Xinghai's perception is definitely different from that of ordinary people.

Of course, he tactfully said nothing and asked nothing, pretending he knew nothing, and then looked at Lin Xinghai with expectant eyes.

How could Lin Xinghai not know what he wanted to say, and immediately said: "Gather all the members, I will instruct 10 people today!"

"Okay!" Gao Shan agreed and hurried to make arrangements.

The 10 people selected by Lin Xinghai, in addition to Gao Shan, Ling Xiu, Zhang Meiling, Huang Nuo and Yao Cheng, also selected the 5 people who had just collected Yuan Jing most diligently.

The core members such as Ling Xiu and Zhang Meiling were instructed in gun skills, and the members did not find it strange, but the five selected newcomers made the other mercenaries envious and jealous.

Lin Xinghai saw the emotions of the crowd, but this was exactly what he wanted, and proper competition could promote development.

"Old Gao, let's start with you! Your gun skills are not very good, but it is not difficult to improve. You can start with these three aspects. First," Lin Xinghai began to talk.

Having had experience in instructing members of the Lietian Mercenary Group, he is now doing things in this area with ease.

When everyone was practicing shooting just now, he only needed to take a rough look to know what problems the other party had and how to correct and improve them.

As Lin Xinghai spoke, Gao Shan suddenly felt enlightened.

When Lin Xinghai was instructing others, he did not avoid others, so the other members could hear it.

Many problems in shooting are common, not just in one person, and other members will gain more or less after listening.

It took nearly an hour for Lin Xinghai to instruct all 10 selected members.

At this time, all the members had infatuated expressions on their faces, and it was obvious that they had gained a lot.

Looking at the expressions of the crowd, Lin Xinghai knew that he had successfully completed his mission by coming out to "stand on the platform" today.

These new members probably don't want to leave even if they are chased away. When they have a sense of belonging and see the potential of the Shanhai Mercenary Group, they will not leave even if he is not there.

"Okay, that's all for today's instructions. From now on, I will take you on a mission every other day and guide 10 people. As for the number of these 10 people, it will be decided by Gao Shan." Lin Xinghai said, helping Gao Shan establish his prestige.

The Shanhai Mercenary Group has been properly handled, and the Lietian Mercenary Group will surely be even more relaxed.

However, what really gave him a headache was not these trivial matters, but what preparations he should make for the battle against the behemoth Morgan Consortium in a week.