Chapter 281: Greetings

"Oh, damn?"

Lu Feng was dumbfounded, looking at the neat queue and enthusiastic smiles in front of him, unable to help but be dazed and shocked. If it weren't for the occasion and the atmosphere, he would have subconsciously wanted to change a batch...

After getting used to being a tool man, suddenly turning over to be the master, there was actually an indescribable sense of comfort.

Forgetting the bitterness and hard work of the past, Lu Feng grinned at this moment, suddenly wanting to imitate the navy and take out a spirit-injection stick to boost morale.

"Oh, not bad, not bad, not bad, work hard!" Lu Feng patted the shoulders of the Niu Ma, unable to stop laughing.

From beginning to end, from end to beginning, tireless.

Is this the feeling of being a party A?

Loved it, loved it!

However, when passing by, Slan, who was used to it in the crowd, couldn't help but pause, his body subconsciously tensed, looking at Lu Feng's arm.

To be precise, it was that tattoo.

The gaze touched and withdrew.

Lu Feng's footsteps paused slightly, looking at his expression, understanding: "Seen it?"

"Heard of it, but not much."

Slan answered, and after the smile that originally floated on the surface, there were two more points of emotion: "Anyway, it doesn't matter, the Red State and the devil don't trade just once or twice, besides, the devil who pays money is cuter than an angel... It's just, people like you can actually retire alive?"

"Good luck." Lu Feng shrugged.

The two didn't say much, and after lighting a cigarette for each other and saying 'nice to meet you', they ended the topic.

These days, the Central Land has become a quagmire, the Federation and Empire take turns singing, and the Nine Cities and Four States are just stages for them to fight each other to the death. There is no dignity to speak of, let alone sovereignty. In the continuous wars, the choices of the Central Land people are often just lying down and waiting for death or picking up a gun to seek life.

When the old sacrificial king Wang was still there, everyone could unite as one and have a bit of patriotism. After the new king ascended the throne, he treated the people like cattle and horses, and even the Returning Knights, such an important inheritance and power, were treated as tools, rented out everywhere to make money...

The bit of unrelated hatred between tool men and tool men, let it go.

Since murder and arson are to be treated as work, then after getting off work and putting down the gun, don't even think about the content of the work.

"Reiterate everyone's mission one last time."

Ji Jue stood in front of the carriage and said slowly: "Simple and direct attack and annihilation, no live prisoners, no captives, no surrender accepted. The spoils of war will be split fifty-fifty. If you don't need your part, I can also recycle it at a discount here."

"As for these tool points, just treat them as gifts for everyone. If you have needs later, you can still contact me. For the sake of old customers, I can give a discount."

Behind him, the Little Niu Ma's carriage opened, and heavy iron boxes were moved out, opened, revealing brand-new firearms and even specially made armor and bulletproof vests.

Soon, they were distributed.

Most of them were protective gear and firearms built for ordinary people, which the Chosen Ones didn't look at, but soon, their eyes couldn't move away from the mountain of alchemy bullets.

And after noticing the inscriptions, spiritual quality circuits, and structures on the firearms, they couldn't care about being reserved anymore, and obediently lined up, opening their pockets to take them.

Just kidding, any item that touches the Taiyi Ring will have its price soar to a maddening degree.

Simply crazy.

Not to mention those firearms, even standard alchemy bullets that have only undergone the most basic spiritual quality processing and strengthening cost thousands each, not to mention this kind of mercury armor-piercing bullet head plus the unique fluid alchemy that has no other store...

Even people with stiff backbones, after seeing Ji Jue test the power of a random shot with an armor plate on the spot, their posture would become as soft as if they had been dancing ballet for several lifetimes.

Not a single one was reserved.

Just kidding, everyone came out to be mercenaries, there's no such thing. What's important is drifting for half a life, and then worshiping as a foster father, okay?

Besides, if you don't take it and I don't take it, how can the boss's spoils be taken?

If you don't put in effort and I don't put in effort, how can the boss's enemies be exterminated?!

Boss is generous! Boss is healthy! Boss is long-lived!

Especially Old Tang among them, who snatched six guns alone, wrapped himself in ammunition belts, and hung a string of grenades behind his butt... He doesn't look like a mercenary, but rather like he's going back to his hometown to start a business.

In the end, Ji Jue specifically dug out a box and took out the anti-material sniper rifle he had specifically strengthened once before, and tossed it into Lu Feng's arms.

"Here, this is yours."

Along with it, there were two boxes of tightly packed bullets: "I mixed in some fierce ingredients, you'd better be careful when you use them."

Lu Feng dug one out and brought it to his eyes.

The thumb-thick bullet was a palm long, and the sharp bullet head was made of pure spiritual quality crystals, like crystal, and sealed inside the crystal was a small, irregular iron piece. But in a momentary daze, the iron piece seemed like a living thing, moving slightly, and fine scarlet like capillaries wandered between the iron piece and the crystal, pulsing silently.

The sound of gasping was endless.

Everyone present, one by one, took a step back in unison, moving away and opening the distance.

Subconsciously, hair standing on end.

What kind of ghost thing is this?!

Such terrifying baleful energy and malice...

Especially the big group present, at this moment, their expressions were like seeing a ghost, just feeling their whole body itching—what a pure essence of kindness, big group, no... the breath of the slaughterer!

Especially Slan, since the last parting, he had fallen behind the version and hadn't seen Ji Jue's fierce work, and at this moment, his expression was particularly vigilant.

Broken, almost forgot that this guy is an Ember! Won't he be targeted as a good talent after the fight?!

"Ah, no need to worry, I've already done harmless treatment."

Ji Jue smiled as before, took out a dozen magazines from his pocket: "Currently, trial versions are also provided. Well, after everyone uses them, give me feedback. Later, when the finished product comes out, I can give a few more as gifts. If you want to purchase... friends, the price is negotiable."

For a time, I don't know how many eyes lit up.

"Really, foster father?!"

"Give me some, give me some!"

"Boss Ji, you know, I lost my mother since I was a child..."

"If you don't abandon me..."

Even as vigilant as Slan, under Ji Jue's sugar-coated cannonball offensive, after a series of 'Hey, hey, hey, hey...' of wanting to refuse but welcoming, he accepted it.

Money in place, people smashed!

After another wave of free gift packages, the morale was visibly boosted again.

But seeing the noise in the distant settlement getting louder and louder, and cars about to drive out of the gate, Old Lin became anxious: "When do we start?"

In the middle of the night...

"No rush, wait for the signal."

Ji Jue smiled and reminded: "Everyone confirm the identification bracelet sent to you. If the bracelet is damaged, please withdraw immediately, don't hesitate."

Seeing Ji Jue being so cautious, Slan lowered his head and flicked the rubber bracelet on his wrist, expressing doubt: such a thing, what's the use?

"You'd better listen to advice."

Old Tang reminded, and put several on both arms in one breath, for fear of not identifying accurately.

Otherwise, when the grenade grows legs and pounces on you, and you still want to say it's your own person, I'm afraid the only hot thing in the cold yellow flower dish is the banquet in the village.

Boom!

Without warning, in the dark night, a dull sound came from afar.

The originally humid air became colder at this moment, accompanied by the approaching thunder, and faint electric light suddenly spread from the sky, following the gale and dark clouds, stretching over.

At that moment, in the entire temporary camp, the last dim light extinguished in Ji Jue's hand.

In the darkness, everyone suddenly scattered.

Amidst the fleeting electric light, only armored modified vehicles extinguished their headlights, taking advantage of the darkness and thunder, and sped toward the distant settlement!

And before that...

"—Let's say hello first."

Ji Jue raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Amidst the intervals of thunder, the crisp sound suddenly spread, and wherever it passed, countless fine sounds rose from the camp. Right in the center of the open camp, in the opened boxes, all the drones vibrated in unison.

Just like waking up under an order, being given life.

Iron light circulated, spread, and the sound of friction was endless. Then, hundreds of silver birds spread their wings, and amidst the shrill whistling of the fan blades, they soared into the sky!

Amidst many strong magnetic interference and thunder and lightning, they rose against the increasingly thick rain curtain, without operation and command, they had already scattered, divided into dozens of teams, and sped toward the distant settlement.

A distance of more than ten kilometers, under the overload operation of the modified motor, actually only took a short half a minute.

Wherever it passed, only a sharp and piercing sound was left.

Not hiding its own tracks at all.

Sweeping over high walls, crossing sentries, rushing into the town, sweeping over the entire settlement, overlooking the busyness and chaos inside, in the rainstorm, I don't know how many people looked up in shock.

Some were still stunned in place, while more people's faces changed drastically.

Where did the drones come from?

In this kind of strong magnetic chaotic climate, why are there still drones that can take off, why do they appear on top of their heads...

"Enemy attack!!!"

Terrified shouts rose one after another, and some had already raised their guns to try to aim, but couldn't catch up, and didn't even have time to take the interference gun.

In the crowd, someone suddenly waved his hand, and immediately the electric light from the sky was drawn out, swept over, and instantly burned more than a dozen drones into charcoal.

Others also showed their abilities, with various means...

It's a pity, it's too late.

Ji Jue lowered his eyes and overlooked the phantom vision pieced together by the drones, as well as the marked spiritual quality reactions, and even many threat targets.

The other hand raised and beckoned behind him.

Thus, the behemoth under the heavy rainproof cloth suddenly stood up, the machine hub operated, the structure changed, and after the sharp edges tore through the negligible cover, the huge steel spider had already crawled up from the state of dormancy, and the compound eyes gathered by the indicator lights appeared scarlet.

Eight limbs operated, easily crawled onto the rocks, and wedged into them.

Then, on its back, the maddening thirty-two-linked rocket launcher began to spray evil light frantically, and streams of meteors rose from the earth, and after crossing the sky, they descended from the sky!

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 282 =====