Chapter 296: Far East Theater

The Far East of the Permafrost Tundra is now in the most chaotic state since the game was launched. Various forces are in a state of exchange of fire all day long. A large number of players are killed every day, and the demand for troops is naturally huge.
Just like now in Huaxia District, many players have transformed themselves, forming groups of large and small mercenaries in groups, going north to find opportunities to make a fortune-many of them have been in the wasteland. Hunters fighting with mutant creatures, for them, the source of income from fighting mutant creatures is too unstable. Moreover, due to the gradual saturation of the serum market, the price of mutant creature serum has plummeted compared to when the server was first opened. .
The most important point is that the difficulty of the game world has increased, and the combat effectiveness and IQ of mutant creatures have improved a lot, but the explosion rate of serum has not been increased a bit. Income depends entirely on luck.
However, being a mercenary is different. Now any force in the Far East Theater is recruiting on a large scale, even if it cannot pass the test to join the formation of those large consortiums, as a group of peripheral mercenaries, receive some daily cleaning and defense. The income from missions with a low level of danger is much higher than that of hunting mutant creatures.
If Ivan and the others want to become mercenaries, obviously they can only be peripheral mercenaries. Otherwise, once the identity of the mutants is exposed, I am afraid it will be endless trouble, even Qi Lin may be Go in.
Peripheral mercenaries are also divided into several grades, such as those with evolved and well-equipped weapons, they are generally arranged to garrison certain strongholds behind the front line, or to clean up mutant creatures in the defense zone, and those with weak strength and lack of food. Ammunition, at first glance, is the guy who came to make up the number. Almost all of them were assigned to death missions such as cannon fodder and bait.
"I just don't know if Cheng Yanqiu and the others have died, and if they rushed to the Far Eastern Theater..."
Since being attacked by the mutant king squid, Qi Lin has cut contact with Cheng Yanqiu and the others. Now it is very difficult for him to find the stronghold of the consortium alliance in the Far East Theater-those specific deployment plans are confidential. Before coming to this land, even Cheng Yanqiu could not reveal too much to Qi Lin.
"It seems that I can only search aimlessly..."
The only thing Qi Lin knew was that the headquarters of the Consortium Alliance’s Permafrost Tundra was located at the junction of China, Mongolia, and Russia. So if you want to find the consortium’s power, you should go to the southwest.
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After bringing enough ammunition and supplies, Qi Lin asked Ivan and the others to stay in Nerosksk temporarily, and walked all the way to the southwest.
Not only to help these mutants find employers, in fact, if Qi Lin did not meet Ivan and the others, according to the original plan, after finding some supplies in Nerosksk, he would also personally join the war in the Far East. of.
In the wasteland, only constant fighting can honed a strong fighter - and besides that, Qi Lin is short of money, very short of money.
Even if he now owns an entire city of steel, after the economic output of the city of steel is used for the development of the city itself, there is not much left. Maybe Qi Lin needs to pay for it himself.
As for the 404 base, although this secret base has the most high-end technology before the war, if there is no resources and technology, nothing can be made.
Take the robot army that Qi Lin wants to form. Without a lot of steel, rare metals and raw materials, even if there are drawings and a complete production line, that robot cannot be made.
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If you want to use one word to describe the permafrost tundra in Qi Lin's eyes, the most appropriate word is undoubtedly the word "desolate". As far as you can see, there are only a few hardy shrubs and The weeds burrowed out from the cracks in the rocks, and apart from that, there were hardly any other living creatures in sight during the day.
However, just under this hard permafrost layer, there are buried extremely precious resources-natural gas, oil, coal... It is precisely for humans to compete for these things that finally this world is devastated.
The tundra has been blowing a strong, piercing cold wind, Qi Lin had to wrap up the down jacket that didn't fit well, and walked quickly under the ridge of the leeward mountain.
In this harsh environment and climate, even mutant creatures are reluctant to wander outside, except when foraging.
According to Qi Lin’s estimation, he was almost fifty or sixty kilometers away from Nerozsk, and he was already a long distance inland, but up to his current position, except for two mutant coyotes who were deflated by hunger. Besides, Qi Lin didn't even see the shadow of a player.
"Damn it, isn't this area a no-man's land with no value?"
The so-called no-man’s land is an area where no power will fight for it. Such a place is either a radiation area like Nerosksk or an area with neither resources nor strategic value. After all, it is a vast and everlasting area. Compared with the frozen tundra, the number of players is still too small, and it is impossible to occupy every inch of land.
Reluctantly, Qi Lin could only open the radio channel and search for the information related to the Far Eastern theater one by one.
Radio channels in the Far East are more lively than in the Huaxia District. In addition to Chinese, they are also full of various Korean, English, Russian, and Japanese, but the general content is almost all previous curse wars and mutual attacks by various forces.
However, Qi Lin found the information he was looking for amidst the long swear words-it was a world broadcast posted by the player with id.
"The 147th post was attacked by a kid, we were cut off and we need support urgently! Support urgently!"
Qi Lin was taken aback~EbookFREE.me~ This 147 outpost is probably in desperation, otherwise it would not ask for help on the radio channel. In this way, almost all the forces on the permafrost tundra can see this A request for help, a simple attack may evolve into a melee involving multiple parties.
"Where is the 147 post?" Qi Lin quickly entered such a sentence, and then sent it out.
"Who are you? What are you asking for?" On the radio channel, another player immediately asked in Chinese, with a hint of alertness between the lines.
"Free mercenary, if you need help, I can get paid." Qi Lin replied.
"Great, a few of us are planning to form a group to go there, where are you? I think we can bring you along." For mobile phone users, please browse and read for a better reading experience. ...
　　
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