"Oh, and order another 1 million bottles of cola for me."
"Would you prefer Coke or Pepsi?"
Beauties, wealth, power, everything is within reach.
He is never soft o...
The army is efficient; early the next morning, two military vehicles loaded with weapons were parked at the gate.
Ye Kai, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, excitedly touched and looked around, then casually picked up a sniper rifle, aimed at the surroundings, and burst into hearty laughter.
Xu Xing happened to come along as well, and seeing the load of guns made him feel better.
He casually handed the apple in his hand to the driver of the military vehicle.
Those of them, who were always confined to the military, mainly ate military canned food every day. They rarely even had fresh vegetables, let alone fruit.
He happily accepted it, told Xu Xing that this was only a part and that they could move the rest down, and then started eating by himself.
These firearms were like toys to this group of superhumans; each person carried several boxes and hurriedly moved them into the villa area.
Several vacant villas were perfect for use as storage warehouses, and the items were neatly categorized and stored away.
Soon, everything was unloaded. The two military truck drivers specifically said, "The commander told me to tell you that if there's anything you don't understand, we can send someone over to teach you the principles of these firearms."
"That's not necessary. We have quite a few veterans here," Xu Xing waved his hand in refusal.
It's obvious that the military wants to send people over to monitor this area.
Regardless of his motives, Xu Xing would naturally not agree.
From a macro perspective, the ultimate goal of both the army and Xu Xing is the same: to control the entire city.
The army wanted to use Xu Xing to weaken the zombie force in the city, and he was doing the same, using the weapons provided by the army to take Jinghai City in one fell swoop.
Xu Xing had already anticipated that if he really took Jinghai City, his number one enemy would likely be the army.
With a few words, he dismissed the military vehicle and began to gather men to prepare for taking control of the firearms.
All one thousand people who control firearms must be superhumans.
Ordinary people can be very powerful with firearms, and some sharpshooters with sniper rifles can kill hundreds of zombies in a single battle from a high place on a building without any problem.
However, in general, the physical fitness of ordinary people is still far inferior, and they will be at a great disadvantage when it comes to reaction speed when zombies get close.
However, if it were a speed-based ability user wielding a rifle, the situation would be completely different.
It can kill zombies without them even realizing it. As long as you shoot accurately, you can kill as many zombies as you need with any number of bullets.
Of course, there is a limitation to using firearms: a normal rifle poses almost no threat to zombies of level three or higher.
Anti-material sniper rifles might be useful, but against level four and above zombies, unless they hit vital spots, it's practically like tickling them.
Without high-level combat power to counter them, the outcome is the same whether or not they have firearms. The only difference between the villa area and the army is that they have sufficient high-level combat power, but the scale of their low-level combat power is quite different.
That's why Xu Xing was so happy after receiving this batch of firearms.
With the rifle, as long as you don't underestimate your enemies and choose a good position to block level 3 and above zombies, the ordinary zombies below are like ATMs, you can kill as many as you want.
Of course, this is under the most ideal circumstances.
After all, reality is often more surreal than we imagine; you never know when a mistake might lead to a massacre.
Choosing who to wield the firearms is quite easy to decide. First, choose those superhumans who are good at close combat, and second, choose those who are fast enough.
The only ones who might have a problem with it are the ranged ability users, such as fire-type ability users, who are all a bit frustrated right now.
In the past, they always played the role of mages in the team, responsible for dealing massive damage from behind.
Now that everyone has ranged attack capabilities, they not only lose their advantage, but their fragile bodies also mean they are likely to die much more often than those roughnecks.
Seeing their constant complaints, Xu Xing smiled, distributed some of his extra bulletproof vests to them, and then called it a day.
Ye Kai stepped forward, holding a simple roster in his hand, which listed all the retired soldiers: "Zheng Guang, Ren Shuang, Tong Boyan..."
Suddenly, a large group of about a hundred people stepped forward; they were all retired soldiers.
In reality, veterans with better physical fitness are obviously more likely to survive.
This group of people were the first to receive the rifles that had just been delivered, one for each person. Standing there, they looked no different from the army that had entered the city before.
"Next, each of you will become a platoon leader, with about ten people under your command, responsible for basic firearms knowledge dissemination and training."
As for their team members, they were randomly assigned, and soon a respectable team was formed on the square.
"Don't go hunting today. Focus on learning about firearms. The more you learn, the greater your chances of surviving on the battlefield," Xu Xing said earnestly.
After saying that, she handed over all the professional knowledge to Ye Kai, and left the square alone.
He has other things to do.
First, I went to the school, greeted Wonton, told him that I might have to rest for two days, and told him about the army.
Instead of the expected anger, Wonton calmly nodded in acceptance, perhaps because of the experiences he had gone through these days, which had helped him mature.
Afterwards, he asked Chaos for a handsome Akhal-Teke horse. Its size was unusually small, only about twice the size of an ordinary horse, and its level was at the peak of level three.
Perhaps because he was very close to him, Xu Xing was extremely docile when he touched him.
Xu Xing mounted his horse directly, gently grasped the mane of the Akhal-Teke steed, turned it around, and quickly left the school.
It must be said that the horse's racial talents are greatly amplified after it becomes a mutated beast, especially its running speed, which is no slower than a sports car.
It speeds along the road like a high-speed train.
Following the map marked on his phone, Xu Xing visited each faction one by one. This was something Xu Xing had instructed his members to mark the locations of other factions they encountered during previous operations.
Xu Xing's request for visiting them was simple: he didn't want them to cause trouble and absolutely couldn't take advantage of the chaos or hinder the battle against the zombies.
Secondly, they were reminded to be prepared. Once the zombies prepared to clear out the area, these small and medium-sized forces were likely to perish in a short time. If they could hold out, they could relieve some pressure on Xu Xing.