Summoning Mercenaries

"Hey, boy, did you pee your pants?"

Simon put his head into the house through the window from outside the house and joked, although Simon is wearing sunglasses now, but what Kent can be sure of is that the other party must be looking at him with mocking eyes, it must be!

"Get lost!" Kent picked up an empty magazine on the ground and threw it at Simon's face.

"Ouch?" Simon shrank his head and easily dodged the magazine, and then he stuck his head into the window again, still saying with a playful tone: "Okay, come out quickly, time is running out .”

"Huh." Kent snorted softly, stood up slowly, carried the AK-12 on his back, and patted the dust on his buttocks before walking out of the brick building.

It's just that when Kent saw the scene on the street, his abdomen seemed to be stirred by a stick, and the feeling of vomiting came to him again.

Because there are dead bodies everywhere on the street at this time, some corpses seem to be twitching due to convulsions, and their hands and feet are still twitching, looking very scary.

"Gulu!" Kent took a lot of effort to swallow back the vomit that was about to gush out.

He doesn't want to be ridiculed by Simon again, or he will often face such scenes in the future, so getting used to it earlier is the right thing to do.

At this time, Kent showed a trace of sadness again. After all, he was a murderer. When he shot blindly with AK-12 just now, he saw three people fall down in response.

The 5.56 x 45mm bullet can definitely kill or injure a person at a distance of less than 30 meters, especially without body armor.

And Simon seemed to see what Kent was struggling with, so he approached Kent, patted his shoulder and comforted him:

"Okay, if you don't shoot, they will kill you without hesitation, plus Grad is a bunch of scum, you have done a good deed."

"Well..." Kent just nodded in a daze.

"Hehe." Simon chuckled and said, "Don't think about it! Also, if you didn't attract their firepower, I really wouldn't be able to deal with 32 people at the same time."

"Huh..." Kent took a deep breath, looked around, and stopped thinking about it, and then asked: "Huh? How did you do it? Even if I attract firepower, they should find you Bar."

Simon didn't speak, but pulled out a slender black tube from the pouch in his armed belt, shook it, and said, "Hey, what is this?"

"This..." Kent squinted his eyes slightly and stared at the clarinet. Although he didn't understand military affairs, he knew what this thing was after having played many shooting games.

"silencer."

"Well, it's just relying on it. I will deal with the people who are relatively late first. When they react, hehe, it will be too late."

After Simon finished speaking, he put away the silencer, looked around, and whispered to Kent: "By the way, when we get to the safe zone, don't mention the silencer, I don't want to be wanted by the local government. "

"Huh? Why?" Kent asked puzzled.

"I got this through a special channel. Although it is very convenient for veterans to buy firearms and ammunition, the purchase of silencers is absolutely prohibited, and it is difficult to find sellers in the market."

Simon said while checking the dead bodies on the ground to see if there was anything else that could be used.

"oh..."

Kent didn't understand it very well, but he also guessed the reason metaphorically. After all, a gun is a very dangerous thing, and it will be even more dangerous after adding a silencer, especially an elite like Simon, who can kill people invisible.

Just as Kent was in a daze, Simon collected several AK-12 magazines and an armed belt, stuffed them into Kent's hands, and said disdainfully:

"These guys are really amateurs, they just have a gun, and some of them don't even have spare bullets and magazines.

"

"They're just civilians with guns." Kent put the magazine on the ground, put on the armed belt in a hurry, and stuffed the magazine into the bag of the armed belt, then pointed around and said, "Look at this What is the difference between Somalia and Somalia?"

"Somalia?" Simon was taken aback, looked at Kent and asked, "Are you talking about interstellar Somalia, or Somalia that has plagued the Gulf of Aden for nearly two hundred years?"

"Is there... interstellar Somalia...?" Kent said in disbelief.

As long as the word {interstellar} is involved, it always feels a little unreal. After all, in Kent now, only rifles of the 21st century and very backward poor towns are seen.

"Well, there are, but they are only active in the asteroid belt between Mars and Jupiter. They are just robbers under the guise of Somalia, and have nothing to do with Somalia on Earth." Simon explained.

...

After the two finished packing, Simon put SCAR-L on his back, waved his hand, and signaled Kent to follow him.

The two walked towards Grad's camp, when Simon looked around and sighed:

"Mars, the whole of Mars has a tropical desert and savannah climate, 70% of the food is supplied by Venus and the earth, and there are more than five billion people on Mars, do you think Mars can not lag behind?"

"This...well..."

Kent didn't know the history of this world at all, so he wanted to take this opportunity to learn more, so he asked: "Mars is a circle smaller than the earth, how can there be five billion people?"

Simon heard Kent ask such a pediatric topic, took off his sunglasses, looked at Kent as if he was mentally handicapped, and said, "Hey, you are a college student, okay, you still ask me this question?"

"Hehe..." Kent rubbed the back of his head embarrassingly, and said with a smile, "Well... I'm partial to science, and I haven't studied history well, so just tell me about it."

"Hey, okay." Simon sighed, and slowly explained the cause and effect.

"I only know that in the era of interstellar immigration more than 200 years ago, multiple earth governments said that the housing prices of Venus and Mars were very cheap, and the governments also provided free tickets for immigration ships.

As soon as this propaganda came out, it immediately attracted a large number of people from the middle and lower classes, and instantly relieved the pressure on the population on the earth. You must know that there were more than eight billion people on the earth at that time.

However, after the actual immigration, the people of Mars and Venus discovered that this was a conspiracy by the coalition government of the rich. There is almost nothing on Mars and Venus, and everything needs to be built by their own hands.

What makes the people of Mars and Venus even more disgusted with the earth is that the coalition government on the earth still controls Venus and Mars despite being sold by the earth.

However, the coalition government still has a trace of humanity, providing a lot of help to Venus and Mars.

Moreover, the media is also controlled by the coalition government, and the greatness of the coalition government is publicized everywhere, which attracts a large number of passionate young people to join the government army. "

Having said that, Simon pointed to himself and said lightly: "I am one of these passionate young people."