Chapter 6: Unusual Movement

Now Longcheng is in summer, so when the sky starts to darken, it is basically time to rest.

A middle-aged man with a stubble on his face raised his hand to signal everyone to stop, and then said calmly.

"Rest where you are."

Hearing the captain's words, the rest of the people all sat down where they were, wiped the sweat from their foreheads, and exhaled a long breath.

"Really, wearing such a rubbish combat uniform is not only heavy and heavy, but also has poor protection effect."

"That's right, it's not breathable..."

The individual defense equipment in this world can be roughly divided into.

The first generation combat uniform: usually made of composite filling materials and tough artificial synthetic leather, it has a certain bulletproof and anti-bite effect, but the disadvantage is that it is not breathable, and the whole set of combat uniforms can reach about 15 pounds. Different batches have corresponding fluctuations in quality, which belongs to the initial level 1 civilization product.

Second-generation exoskeleton armor: Made of special metal, it has excellent anti-strike effect and power amplification system, and is equipped with auxiliary devices such as external infrared scanning. It is only equipped by high-level elite teams. The price is very high and the number is relatively scarce. It belongs to the product of 1.3 level civilization.

Second-generation enhanced exoskeleton armor: Made of special reinforced metal, it not only inherits the advantages of exoskeleton armor, but also has external weapons of different calibers and portable weapons, integrating defense and attack. The number is even more scarce. Generally, only senior officers will be equipped with it. It belongs to the product of 1.5 level civilization.

Third-generation silver armor: Made of specially synthesized mithril, it has excellent overall defense and enhances the agility and strength of the carrier. The most important point is that it has strong resistance to radiation and pollution. It belongs to the standard customized series of equipment and is usually difficult to see.

Fourth-generation nano alloy armor: It belongs to the type of colonization type. It is made of special nano metal. It has ultra-high strength defense and greatly enhances the all-round properties of the carrier. The specific parameters are unknown. It is a product left over from the civilization fault and the number is extremely rare.

Fifth generation nuclear gold armor: a type of colonial armor, made with the peak technology before the civilization fault, with unknown parameters, a historical product in textbooks.

"Okay, it's no big deal if the combat uniform is not good enough. What I am most unhappy about is our weapons. Look at my weapon, the MC-01 assault rifle, an old-fashioned model that was discontinued decades ago. Now I have to oil it from time to time, otherwise it will jam!"

"You are right, I don't know where they got these old-fashioned weapons for us to use, and our models are all different. Only the M3F1-03 rifle in Captain Li Xin's hand is acceptable. I really envy those task force teams, which are equipped with exoskeleton armor and standard new weapons..."

"Enough!" Li Xin shouted impatiently.

All the team members below suddenly quieted down and kept silent.

Li Xin glanced at all the team members and said, "Instead of complaining, why not take the time to rest and stop discussing those nonsense? If the resources above are sufficient, they will naturally not equip us with these weapons that are about to be eliminated."

The team members swallowed their saliva and lowered their heads to rest. In fact, if you think about it carefully, it seems that the economy has become increasingly sluggish in the past few years.

While everyone was resting, a pair of green eyes emerged from the shadows in the corner of the isolation wall not far away.

Li Xin leaned on a piece of rubble, and his eyes occasionally swept across the towering isolation wall. Years of cruel wars have made him develop a good habit of always keeping his nerves tense. Sometimes when he took a nap and came back to his senses, his head had already moved.

Just as Li Xin's eyes moved towards the dark area.

Boom~~

A huge explosion rose from the distant horizon!

Then a harsh warning sounded!

And the portable wireless communication device pinned on Li Xin's collar sounded.

"The isolation wall of F8 and F9 areas has been breached, and an unknown number of alien species (note: species that have mutated due to high-intensity nuclear radiation pollution) have broken in. Please ask the nearby teams to reinforce F8 area immediately."

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"Received." Li Xin replied very straightforwardly.

Then Li Xin turned around and waved his hand: "Everyone follow me!"

"Yes! Captain!"

Everyone stood up and hurried towards F8 area.

In the center of D6 area, Su Bai sat at the back of the crowd weakly. He really had no strength. To be more precise, he was a little desperate. No matter how good your brain is, it is useless in the face of cruel reality.

There is no shortcut at all, and even if there is, it is not something his weak body can do.

So in the end, Su Bai could only give up all unrealistic fantasies and come to line up honestly.

Su Bai was so hungry that he took out half a piece of synthetic bread given by the old man from his clothes, took a few bites, and then hid it back like a treasure. When he ate, he almost buried his head.

Of course, Su Bai was not the only one who did this. Almost everyone here did this, fearing that their food would be coveted by others.

After filling his stomach a little, Su Bai looked up at the distance out of boredom.

Strangely enough, the sky in the distance seemed to be flashing with light, and a faint sound could be heard!

There seemed to be a lot of personnel being transferred, but it was none of his business. Su Bai now hoped that he could still breathe when it was his turn.

The next day, in the closed administrative registration building, uniformed staff were chatting.

"Did you hear about it?"

"How could I not hear about it? I didn't sleep well last night."

"The isolation wall of F8 and F9 areas was torn open. I heard that a level 3 alien species broke in. The inner layer of Dragon City sent out an elite team to hunt it. The entire D8 and D9 areas were under martial law last night."

"It's terrible."

"Forget it, it's not a big deal. There are always a few times every year. I'm used to it."

"Yeah, but I'm a little nervous."

Suddenly a voice interrupted the chat.

"Come on, everyone, cheer up and stop chatting."

All the staff present turned around and replied respectfully: "Yes! Lord Zhao Shen."

A man with a mustache, wearing work clothes and looking fat came over.

At this time, Zhao Shen continued to speak.

"Everyone, be serious. I'm not kidding. I got news that the people above may come down to patrol. Don't let them catch you, otherwise you won't have a good life."

"Lord Zhao Shen, do you mean that we should open up the quota?" A staff member asked hesitantly.

"Open up the quota? Zhou Qi, have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? Are you kidding? Can we afford it? Every quota opened means an additional expenditure. The resources allocated to us from above are so little. How can we open them? Besides, these resources are taken back from the occupied areas by those combatants with great difficulty and death. Each one is very precious. It is already a great kindness to be able to share some with those pigs." Zhao Shen snorted coldly.