Space-time Traveler Chapter 22: Brotherhood 1

DaDaDa.

Good marksmanship are all piled up with bullets. This is the second day of practice. Su Ziyu feels that he is much stronger than yesterday, and his physical coordination has been strengthened a lot, and he is gradually adapting to it. After the recoil force of various firearms, the quasi-head began to rise in a straight line, and in the end, almost all shots were hit by a hundred shots at a stationary target. But it doesn't work when shooting moving targets. This requires a lot of experience and cannot be practiced in a short time.

Pop, papa.

Pasha came over while applauding, and exclaimed: "You learned quickly. I have to say that you are very talented."

"Thanks." Su Ziyu smiled and replaced a magazine.

Learning how to use firearms is really much easier than learning white crow swordsmanship. Basically, it only takes a few days of practice for ordinary people to get started. The slightly more talented ones are good at aiming at static targets.

But Suzi fish is obviously not satisfied.

This level of marksmanship is simply not enough, he needs at least the level of a sharpshooter.

Time flies quickly in practice.

Pasha seems to have something to do today, and she will be distracted from time to time. She opened her mouth several times to say something, but in the end she did not speak.

Finally, Su Ziyu spoke up.

"Is something on my mind?" He looked at the woman next to her. She was Su Ziyu's most familiar person in this world.

Pasha hesitated, and finally nodded gently and said: "Yeah."

"What's the matter?" Su Ziyu thought for a while: "If I can help, I can try."

Pasha lowered her head, unable to see the expression on her face, and slowly said: "We are going to enter the Southern Cross again soon. We can't give up the information inside."

"Are you going there again?" Su Ziyu thought and slowly said: "That place is really dangerous."

Su Ziyu feels uneasy there.

Very disturbed.

Pasha turned her head and looked into the distance, and whispered: "The free man wants to grow and grow, and he cannot always be controlled by others in medicine."

"We have no choice."

Su Ziyu glanced at her and asked: "When will we leave?"

Pasha raised her head to look at him, and whispered softly: "The day after tomorrow."

"Do you want to ask me for help?" Su Ziyu smiled and said: "Yes. But I want some compensation."

Pasha's eyes were shining, staring at the man in front of her and said: "What do you want? As long as we can do it, we can satisfy you."

"Some money, medicine, not too much." Su Ziyu pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "There is also an anti-material sniper rifle, which is powerful, simple to use, and easy to maintain."

Pasha looked at Su Ziyu in surprise and said: "That's it?"

"These are enough." Su Ziyu smiled, showing a row of white teeth.

Although he really wants the exoskeleton power armor of this world, this thing is obviously of amazing value, and the free man may not be willing to give it to him. Besides, the exoskeleton power armor must be equipped with a micro nuclear battery to be able to drive. The energy consumption is very alarming. Once you leave the world, you will run out of energy for a little while. This kind of iron lump fish of several hundred catties is not capable of taking it away. On the contrary, it is better to choose some weapons that are powerful enough but are more convenient to carry. Around the camp are some conventional firearms, and the truly powerful weapons are in the hands of the free.

"No problem." Pasha immediately agreed, and then slightly lowered her head and said in embarrassment: "Thank you."

She knew that Su Ziyu agreed partly because of her relationship.

It was getting dark when I went back.

Pasha would turn her head to look at him from time to time along the way, and then quietly looked away after noticing him.

When returning to the camp, a man who looked like an officer walked over quickly. His expression was very serious. He was talking softly with Pasha on the other side. Su Ziyu couldn’t hear clearly because of the distance, but I vaguely heard "missing" or "dead". After he finished speaking, Pasha's expression became very serious, and she simply said goodbye to Su Ziyu and left.

Just entered the North Star.

Su Ziyu felt a strange atmosphere. There were surprisingly few people on the street. The Indians who sold roast mice were gone. There were fewer blacks who often mixed in the streets, only in the dark alleys. They can occasionally be seen inside. The one-eyed woman was standing in the doorway of the bar, next to the serious old Bill, the two were talking in low voices.

Something's wrong.

Something happened here.

Su Ziyu walked quickly towards the direction of the hotel. Before he approached the hotel, he found many people, all white people. Standing at the door was the young man who often appeared at night. His eyes were extremely cold and filled with people. The strong murderous aura seemed to no longer conceal his sharp edge. These people all carried guns, and Su Ziyu even saw something that looked like a rocket launcher, but it was covered with canvas.

"Don't go out tonight." The young man stared at Su Ziyu and said solemnly.

Su Ziyu was puzzled, but knew that he shouldn't ask more at this time, but just nodded gently.

He didn't see old Bob.

It is reasonable to say that the old Bob should be here at this time. This discovery made his heart sink, and he felt that something big might happen today.

Night fell.

It's already pitch black outside, but there are almost no people to see on the streets tonight. All those who wandered on the streets have disappeared, and all the shops seem to have closed. There were many guards standing at the gate of the inner wall, two or three times more than usual, but these people did not come out, but stood guard on the tower on the high wall.

Then Su Ziyu heard gunshots.

I have been here for two or three days. Su Ziyu has never heard such harsh gunshots. Polaris has its own unique order. Although there are many fights and fights in the camp, it is very difficult to use firearms in the camp. Less, even if there is that, it is equipped with a silencer, so you can't hear it at a slight distance.

A intensive gunfire sounded.

Su Ziyu even heard the explosion of a grenade and a muffled bang, which seemed to be the sound of a sniper rifle.

"What the **** happened?" Su Ziyu came to the corridor and looked to the north, where some places were already on fire, and bursts of gunfire sounded like they were fighting. The firepower of these people is really quite fierce, and Su Ziyu feels that it is not much worse than the guards of the freers, and he even heard the sound of heavy machine guns and the explosion flames that rose after the launch of the rocket launcher.

Crack.

The door of the next door opened, and a sturdy man came out with a cigar in his mouth and took a deep sip, then glanced at Su Ziyu without speaking, and turned his head to look. To the battlefield over there. The man's look was relaxed and casual, as if he was not watching people fighting, but watching a wonderful fireworks display.

This time he is wearing a short-sleeved dress.

Su Ziyu saw a very special triangular emblem on his arm, which Pasha once mentioned to him.

"Brotherhood."

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