As the war escalates, the demand for personnel increases, and Mo City begins to invite mercenaries to participate. They are required to provide their own weapons and receive generous rewards after completing the mission.
"This is the distribution map of Ancheng's bases. Some of them have not been finalized yet, so don't rely too much on this map."
The staff in Mocheng gathered these mercenaries together and carefully explained the points that needed attention.
Tu Yufan looked at his mission, which was basically to assassinate someone or cooperate to complete a certain war mission. Mercenaries and regular troops acted separately, and very little information was revealed.
Mercenaries are cannon fodder, they are not trusted, and the two sides are just in a trading relationship. If they can produce miraculous effects in the war, it is naturally good. If they accidentally become cannon fodder, the base will not suffer any loss.
This is normal, after all, it is easy for mercenaries to have spies mixed in.
Tu Yufan heard through his keen ears that they seemed to have started fighting again, and he didn't say anything more specific.
When Tu Yufan entered the base, he discovered that the Mocheng base was divided into the inner city and the outer city.
The inner city members are formal members of the base and have the best welfare benefits. The outer city members are those who enter the base later and have few points-earning tasks to choose from. Basically, their work is hard and tiring.
“…This is the distinction between high and low.”
Tu Yufan just sighed for a while. In fact, it was almost the same before the end of the world, but it was not so obvious.
In a year, Tu Yufan took root in Mocheng. There were constant conflicts between the two cities, and Tu Yufan participated in several missions as a mercenary. Because of his outstanding performance and the killing of many important personnel in Ancheng, the management's suspicion of Tu Yufan gradually decreased.
He was carefully investigated, but according to the database before the end of the world, he was indeed a fitness coach. As for other information, with the coming of the flood, the information between bases was not circulated, and they did not know that Tu Yufan was the second manager of the Ring City Base.
When Tu Yufan decided to leave, Liu Chao, the manager of the Desert Base, invited him to join the Desert City Base.
"Little brother, why don't you leave your hometown? I will let you become a citizen of the Desert City Base directly."
Tu Yufan refused.
"I'm sorry, I can't wait to go home. I've made a lot of money now, so it's time to go back home."
Liu Chao watched his back as he left, and always felt that this person was not that simple. With his ability, he could do well in any base, and there was no need for him to live a life on the edge of a knife.
He also said that he joined the mercenaries because of the lack of supplies.
The subordinate felt that Liu Chao was thinking about something, so he suggested, "Brother Chao, why don't you let him go? Otherwise, it would be a problem if he was lured over by the Ancheng base."
Liu Chao smiled contemptuously: "He killed so many people in Ancheng, it is impossible for him to go to Ancheng. No matter how powerful he is, he is just an ordinary person and can be killed with just one bullet. Since he doesn't want to stay, there is no need to force him."
.......
"Are you really going to leave? The base in my hometown is not as good as here. If I were not a resident of the North City District, I would have exchanged my points for an inner city citizen long ago."
Yao Ping is a mercenary friend of Tu Yufan. Tu Yufan saved him on the battlefield, and since then Yao Ping has treated Tu Yufan as a brother.
Entering the inner city requires a high number of points and a strict review. Yao Ping has collected so many points, but his original household registration was in Ancheng before the catastrophe, so he would not pass the review.
"Yes, you have made enough money. You should leave as soon as possible. After all, conflicts here are becoming more frequent. They might use large nuclear weapons again. Sometimes a few lives won't be enough to slake your thirst."
Yao Ping still couldn't bear to leave this rich and noble place, so he smiled perfunctorily. Tu Yufan just reminded him. He felt
"Mirror, make the space bigger."
The Space-Time Mirror said vigilantly: "What do you want to do?"
"This time the stuff is bigger!"
"How big is it? The whole world?"
Tu Yufan raised his eyes and said with interest: "If you have this ability, it's not impossible."
Space-Time Mirror: ".....Dream!"
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