We offered you a summer job, but you went and became a mercenary?

"This... is so considerate!"

Lin Ye slapped his thigh and exclaimed sincerely, "Knowing how tiring it was for me to run around to each base collecting payments, they even went out of their way to gather all the money together for me! This service deserves a five-star rating!"

He jumped out of the car, walked to the rock, picked up the pair of flip-flops that were almost dry, shook off the water droplets, and put them back on.

That feeling was so comfortable!

He walked to the back of the car and looked at the snakeskin bag, which was severely deformed by the gold bars and US dollars, and even had several seams that had burst open. He was at a loss.

If this thing keeps going, it's bound to fall apart halfway through.

After thinking for a moment, he simply dragged the snakeskin bag to the roof of the car and tied it crookedly to the luggage rack with a few leather straps he had taken from the corpse.

After doing all this, Lin Ye jumped back into the driver's seat with satisfaction, turned the key, and stepped on the gas.

The jeep roared and sped off toward the "Iron Fortress" marked on the map, bathed in the morning sun over the desert.

Just then, without warning, that cold, mechanical voice rang out again in Lin Ye's mind.

【Ding! 】

[The host is about to face a large-scale, heavily armored unit's malicious encirclement, triggering a special subsidy lottery for "those struggling to get their wages"!]

[Shall we start the prize draw now?]

Lin Ye was taken aback.

Are people having difficulty getting their wages?

This system is quite good at coming up with names.

Looking at the base outline, which was already faintly visible on the horizon ahead, resembling a steel forest, and the dense cluster of tanks like ants carrying food, he unhesitatingly chose "yes" in his mind.

A huge, glittering, and extravagant roulette wheel instantly appeared in his mind.

The roulette wheel spun rapidly, the pointer sweeping across dazzling areas.

[Divine Massage Techniques (Grandmaster Level)]

Mastering Top-Tier PPT Creation

One hundred boxes of Kangshifu Braised Beef Noodles

One F-22 Raptor fighter jet (with a one-year maintenance package included)

Lin Ye's eyes were fixed on the F-22, and he was practically drooling.

If this thing were driven back to China and parked on a university playground, how cool would that be?

How can you maximize your success rate in picking up girls?

Unfortunately, the pointer only lightly swept across the surface without pausing at all.

Finally, with a crisp beep, the pointer came to a steady stop on an area that shone with a dark golden light and looked particularly valuable.

[Congratulations, host, you have obtained a god-tier single-soldier weapon: the Infinite Power Gatling Gun (Modified Version)!]

[Item Description: Six-barreled Vulcan cannon, immune to barrel overheating, no need to carry heavy ammunition boxes, ammunition is supplied infinitely from the system space.]

[Note: In response to the environmental protection call of Planet Blue, all bullets fired by this machine gun have depleted uranium armor-piercing properties. Please use them with confidence.]

Lin Ye slammed on the brakes, bringing the battered jeep to a screeching halt atop a sand dune.

He didn't even have time to process the information in his system.

In the passenger seat, accompanied by a slight spatial fluctuation, a six-barreled heavy machine gun, thicker than the man himself and gleaming with a cold metallic luster, appeared out of thin air!

The menacing muzzle, the heavy gun barrel, and the design full of violent aesthetics instantly filled the narrow carriage with a chilling atmosphere.

Lin Ye stared blankly at the steel behemoth for a full three seconds.

Then, he slapped his thigh and his face showed an expression of even greater joy than when he saw the vault full of gold bars!

His focus is always so unique.

"No need to buy bullets?! No need to fix gun barrels?!"

He reached out and gently ran his hand across the cold barrel of the gun, as if caressing a lover, muttering something under his breath.

"Zero cost! High returns! And no equipment depreciation costs!"

"This is the ultimate dream for working people!!"

……

at the same time.

Inside the mobile command vehicle of the "Iron Fortress".

Black Hawk was personally overseeing the operation, his eyes glued to the jeep that had suddenly stopped on the distant sand dunes through high-powered military binoculars.

"He stopped! He finally stopped!"

A sickly flush appeared on Black Hawk's face. He grabbed the communicator and roared in an almost hysterical voice.

"He's scared! He saw our sea of ​​tanks and finally realized the danger!"

"All artillery units! On my command! Lock onto that coordinate!"

"Blast him, along with that beat-up car, into cosmic dust!!!"

At his command, dozens of main battle tanks and self-propelled artillery pieces, which had been waiting in formation outside the base, began to slowly rotate their massive gun barrels, all aiming at the tiny target atop the sand dune.

However, just as the gunners were about to complete the final calibration...

Through the telescope, the door of the jeep was seen to have been kicked open.

The figure wearing floral shorts stepped out of the car.

He didn't seek any cover, nor did he turn and run away.

With dozens of main guns aimed at him, he bent down and dragged something out of the vehicle...something bigger than himself...

A six-barrel behemoth?

Black Hawk rubbed his eyes, thinking he was hallucinating from not having slept all night.

What is that?

Anti-aircraft guns?

How could he possibly move it by himself?!

The next second, something happened that made his eyes almost pop out of their sockets.

Lin Ye easily lifted the Gatling gun, which weighed over 100 kilograms, with just one hand.

Then, he strode forward, facing the dozens of dark cannon muzzles, towards the tank formation.

"Fire! Fire! Open fire!!!"

Black Hawk's reason was completely consumed by the indescribable fear and absurdity at this moment, and he let out a beast-like roar into the communicator.

The T-72 main battle tank closest to Lin Ye reacted the fastest.

The turret suddenly spun around and locked onto the approaching figure.

boom--!!!

A deafening roar!

A huge flame spewed from the muzzle, and a 125mm high-explosive shell, with a piercing whistle that tore through the air, followed a visible trajectory straight toward Lin Ye's face!

Inside the temporary command vehicle 100 kilometers away.

Su Qingqing stared at the rapidly enlarging cannonball on the screen, screamed in terror, and abruptly closed her eyes, unable to look any longer.

In an instant, a huge fireball, mixed with thick black smoke and a cloud of dust, completely engulfed Lin Ye's slender figure.

The violent shockwave spread wildly outwards from the point of explosion, even causing the main battle tanks dozens of meters away to sway slightly.

Inside the command vehicle of "Iron Fortress," Black Hawk witnessed the dazzling display of death fireworks through high-powered binoculars.

His face, contorted with madness, finally erupted into a wild laugh, as if he had survived a catastrophe.

"Hahahaha!"

"He's dead! He's dead!"