Wasteland Commander Chapter 49

Chapter 49 The birth of a fake mercenary

Through observation and testing, Ye Fan finally determined what Smith had in mind.

His attempts to contact the Bingcheng consulate were also explained.

This guy actually asked the consulate of his country for help, maybe he was still thinking that people from his country could come to rescue him.

But Ye Fan came from Bingcheng. It can be said that the situation there is much worse than here. The big city has become a ghost, and the number of survivors continues to decrease. There is no possibility of rescue.

Now it is easy for Ye Fan to kill Smith and his gang, but he cannot take risks. If Smith jumps over the wall in a hurry, killing hostages indiscriminately will be in trouble.

 He didn't want his sister to be in danger, so he had to change his strategy.

And from the very beginning, Ye Fan already had a general idea in his mind.

“Nana, I remember when I first produced soldiers, you asked me about race. Can I set the race of soldiers?”

“That's right, sir, the default race of your soldiers at that time was natives of the Qin and Han Dynasties. Do you need to modify it?”

“If I produce soldiers of other races, what's the difference between them and locals?”

"There is not much difference except appearance. No matter which country's race they are, they are all your Red Alert soldiers. However, you can only change the race of the soldiers, and change their clothing and weapon shapes. The actual combat effectiveness is the same. identical."

Nana paused and gave a detailed introduction.

"For example, if you want to change the conscripts to be from other countries, then the shape of their Type 56 submachine gun will become AK47, because the models of the two guns are basically the same. If you want to change the army soldiers to be from the United States and the United States, National soldiers, then their rifle appearance will become M16, but in essence it will still be the Bayi Bar, and there will be no difference in performance."

“Then if I change the race once, can I change it back again later?”

 “Yes, this is the right of your supreme commander.”

 Ye Fan nodded and understood.

However, he has no money to produce now. 1,000 gold is still a little less. If he only produces a few soldiers, he may not be able to control the situation at once.

Ye Fan remembered what Lan Lili said about her friend's house.

Her friend's home is in the nearby Zijin Garden Community, and Ye Fan still remembers the address.

 Looking from here, Zijin Garden Community is just across the street.

With such a distance, the large army was conspicuous when passing by. Ye Fan ordered Xu Haoran to go there with two three-star army soldiers and two military dogs.

 Xu Haoran accepted the order and immediately led the people to Zijin Garden Community.

 Ye Fan waited patiently here, observing the situation in the swimming pool while waiting.

The soldiers below eat together, but now the food level has improved a lot. With the establishment of the cooking class, everyone is equipped with a lunch box, which contains rice and two vegetables.

Now Ye Fan doesn't have much supplies here, and he can't eat or drink too much. When this incident is over, when he returns to Chengguan Town, he must sweep away the zombies in Chengguan Town, collect supplies, and prepare to build a base.

I wonder how much jewelry Lan Lili can have this time, and whether it is enough for him to build a chariot factory?

The tank factory is a building that Ye Fan has coveted for a long time. When the tank factory in the game first appeared, there were only mining trucks, grizzly tanks and a terrifying robot like a big spider. Now that the system has been improved, it should be different from before. .

 First of all, there is no mine, and mining vehicles cannot be built. Ye Fan doesn't like the terrifying robot even more, because the main function of that thing is to sneak attack enemy tanks, and this is also something Ye Fan thinks is unreasonable.

  Even before advanced tanks are built, robots can be sent to the battlefield. The order of technology is somewhat reversed.

 The improvement of the system is obviously more rational, and Ye Fan has no idea what will appear in the tank factory.

While he was thinking wildly, Xu Haoran came back.

“Sir, the mission is completed, here are all the supplies found in the house of the resident you mentioned!”

As he said that, he handed Ye Fan a black bag. It felt neither too heavy nor too light, weighing more than ten kilograms.

Ye Fan immediately opened the bag and took a look inside.

Ye Fan initially thought that the other party would move the entire gold store here, but now it seems that he is still naive. The bag is filled with larger gold jewelry, such as gold bracelets, gold necklaces, etc.

 Far from reaching the level of a jewelry store, but definitely not too small.

 The feeling of carrying it may be similar to that of a zookeeper.

  Gathering all the gold together, Nana immediately sent a prompt.

“Sir, if you find a rare metal, do you want to convert it into system money?”

 “Transform immediately, transform them all!”

 “Congratulations, sir, you got 9,000 money!”

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment. He saw that the amount of money in his current system reached exactly 10,000.

If it weren't for the current situation, Ye Fan would definitely build a tank factory without hesitation.

It's a bit shameful to have only soldiers without tanks. Now, except for Ye Fan's Xiaolong off-road vehicle, the other vehicles are for civilian use and cannot be put to great use.

 But the current situation cannot be controlled by Ye Fan. The current situation must be resolved first.

No matter how reluctant you are to part with it, the tank factory can only be built slowly.

 He looked at the video shot by Xu Haoran again. In this video, he saw almost 20 foreign teachers scattered throughout the crowd, most of whom were armed.

In this way, if you want to control the situation, you need at least twenty soldiers.

 Ye Fan decided to produce twenty-five soldiers.

 Twenty-one conscripts, three United States soldiers, and one scout.

 Such an organization is a platoon, the conscripts are ordinary soldiers, the American soldiers are squad leaders, and the scouts can serve as platoon leaders.

“Sir, are you sure to produce twenty-five soldiers?”

 “Confirm, remember they are white soldiers from the United States.”

“Understood, I would like to remind you, sir, that the establishment of units producing soldiers of other races cannot be included in the company you are currently in, because soldiers of different races cannot serve in the same unit.”

 Ye Fan had not thought of this before, but Nana's reminder was not unreasonable.

Black, white, and yellow people cannot all be in the same team. This is not the United World Army.

 But these more than 20 people have to produce, and the current action must be carried out by them.

 “Then let's produce it too.”

“Confirmed production, twenty-five white American soldiers, costing a total of 3,200 gold!”

 Ye Fan's money amount became 6800, and production began.

 About half an hour later, a group of white American soldiers walked out of the classroom behind him.

The scout in front was the first to salute: "Scout John, reporting to sir!"

  The soldiers and mobilization soldiers behind him also saluted Ye Fan. They were no different from other Red Police soldiers, and they also spoke fluent Chinese.

 Only the military uniforms they wore were different. They wore military uniforms from the United States and the United States, and the guns they carried were not domestically produced guns.

There are only some differences in appearance, but they are actually the same inside.

Ye Fan said to John: "You all speak Chinese?"

"Yes, sir, because you are from the Qin and Han Dynasties, and you have set us as white people, we are proficient in both Chinese and English."

 “Very good, then you can communicate with those foreign teachers smoothly.”

 “Yes, there is absolutely no barrier to communication.”

After John finished speaking, he asked again: "Sir, we soldiers cannot be included in your regular army establishment. Please give us a clear identity."

Ye Fan thought for a while: "Your identities are the guards who escaped from the United States Consulate in Bingcheng. It is probably destroyed now. You are mercenaries to the outside world. Without my order, you are not allowed to reveal your identity to others, because there may be someone in the future. Some secret tasks that are inconvenient for me to do are entrusted to you."

“Sir, don't worry, your will is the meaning of our existence!”

John was temporarily appointed as the platoon leader, three other soldiers were appointed as squad leaders, and the remaining mobilization soldiers were all ordinary soldiers.

A temporary combat platoon has been set up, but it has not yet reached the configuration of a platoon required by Ye Fan. There are no snipers, dog medics or anything like that.

Ye Fan doesn't have much money now. When he has money in the future, he will definitely arm this platoon in place.

 At the end of the world, many things cannot be done in a rigid manner, but Ye Fan does not want the image of his army to be tarnished.

 If there is anything less than aboveboard, you can let this fake mercenary do it.

If there is any blame in the future, it will be people from the United States and the United States who will bear the blame.

Looking at the group of white soldiers who had already detoured and headed towards the side door, Ye Fan thought so.

 (End of this chapter)

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