Rise of the Wasteland

Chapter 1378 Really Dumbfounded!

Yucatan peninsula, Tulum workshop.

This is a weapon repair factory hidden in the tropical rainforest. Its specific location has nothing to do with the place name Tulum, but it is called so to confuse the enemy. In fact, its real location is more than fifty kilometers west of Tulum.

Due to the nature of the guerrillas, the Mo Jiezhen cannot obtain the weapons they want at will. How to ensure their own weapon supply in battle has become an urgent problem to be solved. The Aurora Legion has built this hidden weaponry in the rainforest very presciently.

Now this repair shop has become the rear area of ​​the Mexican Liberation Army during the war. There are hospitals and barracks here, and the facilities are relatively complete. Best and Raphael were ordered to go to the repair shop to join their commanders—the two girls were their heads, which was the most desperate.

Of course, I thought it was because of the girls. The two young men decided to take a look anyway. After all, women are extremely rare in Mo Jie's formation now, and there may not be a woman in a hundred people. The officer who asked them to come also said that the girl was very beautiful, so she couldn't miss it.

The repair shop is a simple canopy built in a row of woods, with ventilation on all sides. The canopy is full of various equipment for modifying and repairing firearms, and there are also a large number of weapons waiting to be repaired. But in this place full of oil and debris, there are really two young and beautiful girls.

It was a bit late when Best and Rafael arrived, and it was unknown who spread the news. The repair shop was crowded with people back and forth. Although no one dared to stop and strike up a conversation due to discipline restrictions, all the men kept smirking and peeping like a demon.

When the two unlucky guys appeared, they were immediately overwhelmed by the twin girls' faces. Even before the cataclysm, the two girls were beautiful beauties, but they are even rarer in the last days.

The twins wear simple ponytails, tactical vests, boonie hats, body armor, pistols, grenades, walkie-talkies, magazines and other odds and ends. Fully enclosed tropical jungle attire can save a lot of trouble, and high-top combat boots are not only practical, but also make the legs look very beautiful.

The two girls are not tall, only about 1.7 meters. Needless to say, they are beautiful, and they are heroic and handsome. They were fiddling with weapons on an iron stand with half-finger gloves on. Upon closer inspection, they actually had a large-caliber M107A1 sniper rifle.

The weapons weighing more than ten kilograms were held by two girls with one hand, as easily as holding an embroidery needle. The original ten-round magazine had been altered to become a huge drum, which seemed to hold at least thirty rounds.

The sharp contrast between the weak girl and the powerful gun is even more eye-catching. But their sturdy appearance is even more frightening. The two idiots didn't even dare to speak when they approached, and they didn't report their names until they were asked.

"Are you the two idiots let off by the 'Jackal'?" A girl stretched out her hand, "My name is Irene, this is my sister Ellie, and this is 'dog meat'."

Both Best and Raphael were a little silly at the moment. They glanced at the lazy, silly dog ​​lying on the ground, but still focused on the girl.

Rafael was more handsome, and took the initiative to laugh at himself: "We are not stupid, we are actually quite lucky to have survived, and our combat experience is very rich."

But my younger sister, Irene, shrugged her shoulders and teased: "If you have rich experience, you won't lead the enemy to your lair. The 'Jackal' attacked you, but didn't kill you all. The only purpose is to find the monsters hidden in the rainforest." The ink solution formation base. You have successfully helped the enemy."

Ah..., the merciless words immediately made Russell lose his face, and only now did he understand why he could survive the attack of a powerful opponent——feelings were intentional by the enemy.

At this point even Best squirmed, feeling that he had made a big mistake. But Ellie waved her hand and said, "Okay, don't blame yourself too much. We know you are all rookies,

I don't mean to blame you. "

These words did not feel consoling at all, but made the black-faced Best even more embarrassed. And Ellie continued: "You have experienced battles, and you are considered veterans. Next, we want someone to run errands, do odd jobs, lead the way, be a bait, etc. You will do these things."

What? !

Ellie said it easily, but the faces of Best and Raphael became more and more ugly, especially..., "You still want us to be bait?"

"It's better to be bait for us than to let you go out alone to die." Ellie stretched out her hand to pat the exclaimed Best, raised her chin and said proudly: "You have to be a little manly, even women are on the battlefield, and you still have to fight!" Back off?"

The two slaps made half of Best's body numb, but it was Ellie's words that made him try to stand still. This time, if you don't fight bravely, you can't be obedient as a bait.

Raphael was more slick, and asked in the same awkward manner: "Just the four of us?"

"There are still some people coming, but our team will not exceed ten people. The team is leaner and more flexible." Sister Ellie said casually: "There are combat backpacks for you at the back, and you already have everything you need. You go have a look."

There are several backpacks piled up behind the two girls, two of which are particularly large and conspicuous. Raphael subconsciously felt that the big backpack was prepared for himself, and he was about to grab the big backpack when he walked forward—but when he grabbed it, he was dragged down by the weight of the backpack instead.

"Aren't you full?" Seeing that his companion was deflated, Best followed up imposingly. He pushed Raphael away and grabbed his backpack and pulled it hard, "Look at me."

From Best's point of view, Rafael, this little white-faced bitch, must be too weak to lift the backpack, but in fact, he is waiting for him to grab it....

Damn..., I staggered and took a lot of effort to lift the backpack a little bit.

"This backpack is for us? It's too heavy." Best put down the backpack, and his face didn't look good.

Ellie turned her head and glanced, stepped forward and grabbed the backpack, and picked it up with one hand, "This is our backpack, the smaller one is for you."

"Your backpack?" The two men seemed to have seen a ghost, watching Ellie lift the backpack away with ease. Raphael whispered, "This backpack weighs at least a hundred kilograms."

"One hundred kilograms is not enough, about ninety kilograms. This backpack contains the supplies needed for a long-distance march. Weapons, ammunition and food are doubled."

Ellie opened her backpack, pointed to the much smaller backpack on the ground and said, "That belongs to you. Considering your current physical fitness, the backpack is about 30 kilograms."

The difference in load was three times, such a huge contrast made the two unlucky guys dumbfounded again. And they found that one of the several backpacks was particularly big, and Best asked weakly: "Then this backpack is carried by that sturdy guy?"

"Oh..." Ellie pointed to the lazy, silly dog ​​under her feet, "That's the weight of 'dog meat', two hundred kilograms."

Really. Dumbfounded!

The most powerful thing is actually this humble dog!

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