Wasteland Commander

Chapter 5 Mobilizing Soldiers Wang Hu

 Seeing the gold bracelet and diamond ring on this woman's hand, Ye Fan was moved.

Since I was stuck on the sixth floor and couldn’t get out, I decided to fight these two zombies.

 After killing them, your gold amount will definitely exceed 100, and you can produce your first combat unit.

Facing two zombies, the spear might not be useful, so Ye Fan took out the revolver again.

 There are four bullets inside, which should be enough for accurate shooting.

 The table was first moved to the door to block the zombies' path. Ye Fan stretched out his hand and opened the door.

 A sharp push!

 Two zombies appeared in front of us!

These two zombies have eaten flesh and blood, and their bodies are **** and bloody. They are as terrifying as they come.

 When they saw Ye Fan, they immediately rushed forward with their claws and teeth, pushing the table forward with their bodies.

 Ye Fan decisively raised his gun, aimed at the male zombie first, and shot!

ˆBang bang~~~!

 He ​​planned to shoot two and one, but he ignored the zombie's waving arms. The first shot of the two shots hit the arm and the second shot hit the face, but they did not cause fatal injuries.

 The two zombies worked together to squeeze the table away.

Ye Fan hurriedly fired again, this time his aim was more accurate, and he shot the male zombie in the forehead!

 Kill with one shot!

 He once again aimed at the female zombie and fired a shot, but the flailing arms were really annoying, and he missed it a little.

"What happened? I performed well during military training, but now I am too nervous. There is also a problem with the accuracy of this gun."

There were no bullets in his hand. Ye Fan wanted to pick up a spear, but the female zombie was already in front of him.

It was too late, Ye Fan hurriedly backed away. This house was not big, and the only bigger place was the living room.

Zombies and zombies were running around the room. Ye Fan relied on his good health and kept running in circles to avoid them, but the danger was still there.

 Stab it~~!

The zombie's claws scratched his back, and Ye Fan even felt pain.

 But when I touched it casually, I found that the skin was not broken, but there was a gaping hole in the clothes.

 “Thanks to this dress, ordinary clothes are in danger.”

Hand in hand, he continued to run with the pistol. Seeing that there was no way to escape, Nana suddenly gave a voice prompt in his mind.

“Sir, the twelve o’clock refresh time is up, clothes are restored! Bullets are restored!”

 Ye Fan was delighted. This was the benefit of the commander's equipment. He had bullets again.

　　Raising the pistol, this time Ye Fan showed his true level.

 Hold your gun calmly, aim quickly, and hit the head with one shot!

　　Bang~~~!

 The female zombie fell on her back and died on the spot.

"It's so dangerous. Fortunately, it was almost eleven o'clock when I came out, just in time for the refresh."

Ye Fan lay stretched out on the ground tiredly and rested for a few minutes before his breath finally calmed down.

 In the past, he paid attention to exercise, and he was actually quite good at running, but now he understood that running between life and death was completely different from that.

 There was no time to adjust my breathing, and I was extremely nervous. After running for such a long time, I was extremely tired.

 After calming down, Ye Fan came to the female zombie.

Took off the gold bracelet and diamond ring, Nana immediately prompted.

“Didi! I found a rare metal that can be converted into money. Do you want to convert it?”

“Transformation, if I don’t say anything about it from now on, everything will be transformed automatically.”

“Understood, the transformation was successful, and I received forty-eight gold!”

 Ye Fan looked at the virtual page, and sure enough, his money amount had reached 117!

 In these 48 coins, there are thirty-three units of gold, seven units of platinum, and eight units of diamonds.

“It’s not easy, I finally collected 100 gold.”

“Sir, you can train a conscript, do you want to train?”

 “Train, train immediately.”

Ye Fan saw that on the soldier page, the mobilization icon rotated in a circle.

 This is the production progress. Production is completed when one circle is completed, and one circle is completed in about one minute.

After the progress was over, Nana prompted again: "Sir, this is your first time producing a unit. Please choose the soldier race?"

 “Oh! Is there another word about race?”

“Yes, because you are from the Qin and Han dynasties, the soldiers you produce are from the Qin and Han dynasties by default. Do you want to modify it?”

“Without modification, the Qin and Han natives will be fine.”

Ye Fan didn't want to create a group of foreign soldiers, which would be difficult to explain to others in the future.

“Is this soldier a real person or a robot?”

"They are all real people, and each soldier has a unique identity. If you search carefully, you can even find these identities. However, they have all turned into zombies. Our Red Alert soldiers all appear with their identities when they were alive. , and the face has been slightly adjusted, so even if it is seen by a familiar person, it will not be easily recognized."

This relieves one of Ye Fan's worries. If the soldiers are all robots, then in the long run, they will be discovered sooner or later, and it will be difficult to explain then.

 “Where is the wisdom of a soldier? Is it the same as a real person?”

"Ordinary soldiers have low intelligence, but they can carry out simple communications and orders, and they will not take the initiative to communicate with other people. Only after soldiers rise to stars, their intelligence will gradually increase... Officers can now communicate with your soldiers ”

Nana paused for a moment, and then Ye Fan heard footsteps coming from the bedroom.

 At first he thought there were zombies again and hurriedly raised his gun, but it turned out that was not the case.

 A man about the same height as Ye Fan came out of the room.

He looks about twenty years old, has a cold face, wears a military green camouflage hat on his head, and is also wearing camouflage clothing. He has an epaulette on his shoulder with an inverted obtuse angle pattern on it.

Military hook leather shoes and an armed belt are all standard equipment. The most important thing is that this soldier is holding a submachine gun in his hand!

As a military fan, Ye Fan recognized it at a glance. It was a domestically produced Type 56 submachine gun, which was also an automatic rifle.

This gun is many years old. It is based on the AK47 and was named after my country made some simple changes. The actual performance is almost the same as that of the AK.

 High power, long range, strong recoil, low accuracy, easy to maintain and not easy to damage.

 Although it was a gun made many years ago, it is still used by troops today.

When they arrived in front of Ye Fan, the soldier stood at attention and saluted Ye Fan with a standard military salute.

 “Private Wang Hu, I’ve seen the commander!”

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment. This was the first time in his twenty years of life that he had enjoyed such treatment.

 Instinctively responded with a military salute, and then asked: "Your name is Wang Hu?"

 “Wang Hu! He is from County B, City H, with the rank of Private!”

“Private? Not a mobilization soldier?”

"Sir, we have made slight adjustments. Because the lowest rank in our country's military service is private, all mobilization soldiers produced are called privates."

Ye Fan understood that this time the red alert system was adjusted according to the military system of the Qin and Han Dynasties. The ranks of soldiers were all based on regular troops, and mobilization soldiers were private soldiers.

 The name has been changed, but the actual functions should be the same.

 Looking at the revolver in his hand, and then at Wang Hu's 56 punch, Ye Fan felt a little jealous.

 “Wang Hu, is your gun easy to use?”

"Sir, my gun uses 7.62X39MM bullets. It has a magazine capacity of 30 rounds. It is effective within a kilometer. The magazine is refreshed every 24 hours. The gun itself will not have any mechanical failure!"

 “Only thirty rounds?”

 “Report, the number of star-raising bullets will increase!”

 “What if your gun is obtained or used by someone else?”

“Each Red Alert soldier’s weapon is specialized and can be used by others. It is a normal firearm that needs to be loaded and will wear out.”

 “Then how’s your marksmanship?”

“Before the star rises, my marksmanship is average, but as the star rises, my marksmanship will get better and better. After reaching three stars, I will be at the level of the national shooting team.”

 Hearing this, Ye Fan was very satisfied.

As expected of a system product, it is much better than ordinary firearms. The magazine recovery function alone can kill most firearms in the world instantly.

 It’s okay if your marksmanship is not very good for the time being, as long as there is enough room for improvement.

And Ye Fan also saw that there was a sharp three-edged military bayonet on this gun!

 The military thorn is a weapon that any boy would like. Looking at the glistening blood groove, one can see how lethal this thing will be when it stabs someone.

 “Will you still fight with a bayonet?”

"Yes, every Red Alert soldier is an excellent warrior. Whether it is bayonet fighting or hand-to-hand combat, one can fight two. As the star rises, the combat effectiveness will continue to increase!"

Ye Fan was overjoyed. He originally thought he was mobilizing a weakling, but he didn't expect that he turned out to be an excellent warrior.

In this way, my personal safety in the last days is initially guaranteed.

“Very good, Private Wang Hu, you will follow me from now on and be responsible for protecting my safety.”

Wang Hu snapped and stood at attention: "Understood! Protecting the safety of the commander is the highest mission of every Red Police soldier. Your will is the entire meaning of our existence!"

 Looking at the infinitely loyal soldiers in front of him, Ye Fan drifted away at this moment.

 (End of this chapter)