National Breakout: My firearms proficiency is at full level

"I think we came at the right time." Zhang Yang looked up at the sky. He didn't know when thick dark clouds had covered the entire jungle.

The sky darkened visibly, and when the two looked up, they heard thunder flashing in the clouds.

Boom boom——

"Thunderstorm?" Nanqiang raised his head, and the fine raindrops stung his body.

A bit refreshing, a bit damp and cool.

"Let's go." Zhang Yang handed Nanqiang an F70 helmet (level 7 helmet), put on the T03 thermal imager and heavy helmet (level helmet), and then walked towards Team T in the distance.

"Are you still short of people?" The fully armed Zhang Yang walked forward slowly, his powerful aura spreading out.

The original three people quickly noticed Zhang Yang, and both sides looked at each other.

Zhang Yang’s helmet is a genuine 03 heavy helmet. He just spent 10 to buy a brand new one in a store.

A helmet that cost only 5 to 6 yuan in the previous life is sold for 10 yuan here, which shows that the number of level helmets on the market is quite scarce.

Apart from the helmet, the appearance of Zhang Yang's thermal imager is also quite shiny.

"Of course. I haven't seen such new thermal imaging for a long time." The man at the front of the team praised.

He was strong and muscular, with eyes as sharp as an eagle, his face was covered with scars, and his exposed forearms and thighs had a distinct bronze color.

Of course Zhang Yang and Nanqiang recognized him. He was the first person recruited here and was also the captain of this T team.

"Thank you. I have a younger brother, can he join us?" After thanking him, Zhang Yang pointed to the south wall behind him which had arrived late.

The latter has changed his outfit, with 926 hunter ammunition and level fortress armor.

The combination of the level 3 helmet and the head-mounted thermal imaging gives people a feeling of being out of place.

Zhang Yang was quite satisfied with Nanqiang's outfit. There was no trace of his original Red Cross Imperial Physician costume at all.

After all, there is no big power here. The identity of the Red Tenth Imperial Physician will not only be useless, but may also attract hostility from enemies.

The other two members seemed to know each other, and just nodded slightly when Zhang Yang and Nanqiang joined.

"Let's talk about the plan?" Now that the team is complete, Zhang Yang first tries to find out what they are going to do.

"Since we are a team, let's get to know each other first. My name is Vito Reilly, and I'm a retired veteran."

"My principle of leading a team is very simple. I only kill bandits and wild beasts." Captain Vito spoke first.

"How can we tell them apart if they are wearing thermal imaging?"

"Have you ever really worn it?"

Zhang Yang's words aroused doubts from another member.

Seeing everyone looking at him, he frowned and mentioned it impatiently.

"My name is Gotha, I'm an unemployed vagrant."

"My name is Balk, and I'm also unemployed."

"My name is Fred, his name is Jackson, and we are both unemployed." Zhang Yang took the lead in introducing Nanqiang.

Nanqiang's expression remained frozen, as if he was about to say something, and then he nodded repeatedly: "Yes."

"Okay, our route starts from here, all the way through the belly of the Dots River Jungle until we reach the Tianshui Posthouse at the other end of the jungle."

Spreading the map on the ground, Vito gave a brief summary.

The sharp-eyed Nanqiang discovered that his map logo was not [Rat Life] but [Mercenary Alliance].

"No problem." x2

Gotha and Balk looked at each other and nodded.

Looking at the route on the map, Zhang Yang's eyes lit up.

This route happened to pass through the entire Dots River Jungle, and they could head to the Bumed Swamp after reaching the last post.

Zhang Yang and Nanqiang secretly exchanged glances and agreed.

"it is good."

"Let's agree in advance that whoever gets the supplies first will take them. Don't start a fight. If you encounter someone from the mercenary group, try to avoid them. We won't cause any trouble."

Vito Reilly spoke slowly and steadily, as if he was accustomed to moving through the hail of bullets.

"no problem!"

"receive."

Gotha and Balk were still a little nervous, even though they tried their best to appear sophisticated.

"Jackson, follow me later."

"Oh." Nanqiang said sullenly, still angry about the name.

Why should you be called Fred and I be called Little Jiejie?

Just call me Hecate!

"The weather is just right now. Visibility in the jungle is low, and there are usually fewer prey at night."

Vito Reilly also liked this thunderstorm. He reached out to his ammunition rack and counted the number of grenades inside.

"I'll go get some more firepower, so hold on tight. We'll set off in five minutes."

Vito stood up from a half-squatting position, and only then did Nanqiang realize how tall he was.

Like a bear standing up!

Before, they were both watching from a distance, and their attention was on the thermal image above his head.

Only when I got close to him did I realize how tall he was.

"This guy must be two meters tall."

"He's been through a lot in the battlefield, he's not an ordinary person." Looking at the direction where Vito was going away, Zhang Yang's eyes were a little solemn.

He could feel that the other party's skills were better than his own, and he was most likely a liaison.

It is estimated that few people who can survive in such a chaotic Doz River jungle are easy to deal with.

"Master, where are those two guys?" Nanqiang pointed at the two brothers who were peeing in the bushes nearby.

Gotha and Belick.

"It's obvious that these two are newbies. I even suspect that they are fake tanks." Looking at the two people who were being released in the distance, Zhang Yang narrowed his eyes.

There are no obvious signs of training in his appearance, and his behavior does not reveal the special habits of a trained person.

In addition, I also have frequent urination, which is most likely due to kidney deficiency.

This kind of person looks speculative and he might run away halfway through the fight.