global sniper

Chapter 48 Formation
It was not far from the market, and when Han Lang and the others arrived, there was still more than an hour before dark.

Turning around the weapon sales area, Han Lang and the aunt exchanged a glance.

Where they bought the information before, this will still gather a large group of people, numbering more than a hundred people.

Although he didn't know what happened there, Han Lang didn't stop the car. Following the guidance of his aunt, he went straight to the place where the usual tasks were released, and there were still a dozen or so figures standing scattered here.

These people are either waiting for a suitable task or waiting for recruitment.

You must know that better mercenary regiments will also recruit temporary mercenaries, and they will return to their respective homes after the mission is over, but the commission is not comparable to the cannon fodder mission.

Here, there is no shortage of masters.But they are all free mercenaries who are used to freedom.

Han Lang chose a place with a relatively large number of people and approached slowly.

It was getting dark, and after waiting for a day, no one could find a suitable task, so they all looked at the pickup truck coming.

Those who came here were either looking for tasks or people, nothing else.

When he got near the crowd, Han Lang stopped the car and turned off the engine, turned his head and said: "Sapphire, you can get out of the car with me, but you are not allowed to fight with others, let alone touch knives and guns. We are here to find a companion."

The little girl blinked her eyes, put her hand down from the backrest to open the door, seeing that Han Lang didn't turn his head and didn't get out of the car, she flicked the throat mic in a face-saving way.

As long as you know……

Han Lang glanced at Aunt, opened the door and got out of the car one after another.

The little girl followed closely and stood beside Han Lang.

As soon as they showed up, there were whispers among the dozen or so people, and some of them seemed very nervous.

Han Lang heard these people talking in a low voice, and it was nothing more than what they were doing back again. He knew that some of these people were onlookers before, so he didn't care, and stood quietly.

The aunt lazily walked to the figure standing next to the bread along the gap, took out a roll of money, counted out five [-]-denomination rice coins, handed it over and said, "Please check, our group needs to recruit people. "

Before the aunt's voice fell, more than a dozen people around immediately began to discuss, their eyes lit up, and some even took out their phones and even left.

"Wait a minute, sir."

Amidst the discussion, the man quickly took the money, took out the satellite phone, and asked, "What's the name of your mercenary group?"

"breaking Dawn."

The aunt glanced around and said.

"Please wait."

The man was busy quickly, then looked up at the aunt, then at Han Lang and the two standing not far away, raised the satellite phone, and shouted loudly: "The dawn mercenary group is recruiting!!"

Before he finished shouting, more than a dozen people around quickly stood beside the aunt, but they didn't rush forward, and there was no noise. Even if they stood unevenly, they still looked like a soldier.

The fact that the task was released was just to prove one point, that is, the Dawn Mercenary Group is a registered mercenary group.

that's enough.

"Thank you."

The aunt nodded at the man, stood still and didn't speak.

Of the dozen or so people, he didn't like any of them.

These people smell like soldiers, their eyes are not sharp enough to move, and their energy is not strong enough. When they go to the battlefield, they are also money-grubbers with their guns raised above their heads.

He was waiting, waiting for the people around him to gather, and waiting for the result of Han Lang's observation.

After the man who set up the stall shouted, he bowed his head with a flattering face, and asked, "Sir, can I have the honor to serve your mercenary group? I am very well informed, and there are many types of missions."

The aunt glanced at him and said nothing.

The man was very knowledgeable and didn't pester him any more.

In such a short period of time, standing scattered around, and a large group of people who were buying information from Han Lang and the others rushed over, and in a short time they gathered behind, left, right, or opposite to those people who were standing before.

The aunt still didn't move, and didn't look at these people.

These people were very quiet and there was no noise. They seemed to know that these three people were vicious, so they kept silent and watched quietly.

Auntie stood for more than a minute. After the people coming from the distance became sparse, she looked around and said loudly: "The Daybreak Mercenary Corps is recruiting temporary members. If you perform well, you will have the opportunity to become official members."

After he finished speaking, no one asked how much the commission was, and no one discussed it. At most, acquaintances glanced at each other.

"Now." The aunt raised her right hand and shouted: "The machine gunner, sniper, assaulter, blaster, and those who think they have special skills stand on my right."

After shouting, the crowd was in a commotion and walked around holding guns, and shouted again in Portuguese and French in turn.

These people cooperated very well. They all locked on a bunch of people, saw clearly what weapons were inside, and returned them automatically.

Han Lang whispered among these people standing.

The little girl stood beside Han Lang, looking at a large group of people, very quiet.

"You, you, and you..." Aunt walked through the crowd, pointing casually.

Walking up to the four people standing alone, he glanced at the AK47 they were holding, looked at their faces one by one, paused, and said, "There are four of you, go there."

Said, pointing at Han Lang.

When these singled out people walked towards Han Lang, they walked back and forth in front of the crowd again, scanning the crowd with their eyes.

Most of the people he selected were designated by Han Lang. Although he didn't understand why Han Lang chose four and only AK, he looked at the normal four, but he didn't know how to ask.

When the aunt occasionally asked about the people left behind, Han Lang glanced around the dozen or so people who came, and his eyes fell on a Chinese person and four people with three European faces.

He noticed these four people as they walked over.

Although they are holding AK, which is a common firestick here, the four of them are very understanding. The muzzle and sight of the gun are intentionally or unintentionally swept towards a specific area, while the people behind fill in the blind spots of the people in front and observe the surroundings alternately. A tacit understanding of fighting that has been honed for a long time.

The eyes of the four were also very sharp, without the numbness of eating and waiting to die, walking not in a queue, but in a fighting state.

Han Lang glanced back and forth, and asked in the eyes of the other party who did not avoid him: "The four of you have always been together?"

"Yes, sir."

A man with a German face replied.

Han Lang nodded, and asked again: "What specialties do you each have?"

"Demoman."

The Chinese face replied in common language.

"Sniper."

The German face answered accordingly.

"Striker."

A person with a slightly dark complexion and no country can be seen followed.

"Striker."

The last white man stood at attention with his gun in hand, and answered politely.

battle group...

Han Lang nodded secretly.

On the battlefield, the tacit understanding of the team members needs long-term training to develop. The four of them have been together for at least a year. What is rare is that the four of them have already formed a complete combat team.

As for why there is no sniper rifle, there is no need to ask.

Maybe I didn't buy it, or I bought it depending on the task situation.

Here, guns are not expensive, and those who have taken on several missions can afford ordinary guns.

On this point, the aunt has already given him a detailed science.

"You guys wait here a moment."

Han Lang pointed to the empty area next to him, without saying a commission, and turned his gaze to other people.

He is a sniper himself, another one is even better.As for the little girl, if she wants to be a sniper, she still needs to be trained. It is not sure whether she will follow her to the battlefield.

Aunt picked out a dozen more and gathered them around Han Lang.

The two did not talk, and the final candidate was Han Lang.

Judging from people, they are all veterans. There is no problem with this. You can see the ability clearly without mentioning it. At least you can tell whether they are at the same level.

Han Lang didn't want to pay so much welfare fees, so he finally decided to select six people, counting the little girl, barely making up the number of super small mercenary regiments.

The four of them have already been decided. This is a rare group with its own tacit understanding. It can be used as an assault group in tackling tough problems.For the remaining two, Han Lang was not too entangled, and chose an Englishman as the fire assaulter, and an American as the machine gunner.

Called the six people a little further away, and after leaving the pickup, Han Lang held the little girl's shoulder and said, "Okay, now I'll talk about the commission."

The six were very calm, and no one asked.

Han Lang glanced at the next six people, and said: "Battle, five hundred per day, will increase according to the intensity and difficulty, the minimum increase is two hundred, one hundred per day during the rest period, I agree to stay and discuss benefits in detail."

"Can you tell me the duration of the task first?"

The American asked while holding an M60 general-purpose machine gun.

"At least one month." Han Lang glanced at him and said, "If both of us are satisfied, we can become official members of the dawn, and the salary will be improved."

"I'm fine."

The machine gunner moved his shoulders, determined to stay.

"I'm fine."

The Englishman was also determined to stay.

Han Lang looked at the four of them.

"We stay."

The sniper with a German face said calmly, without turning his head to look at others.

"Okay. The recruitment is over."

Han Lang nodded and said.

"The recruitment is over, everyone leave."

The aunt waved her hand and stood beside the car amidst the noise of the rest of the people.

Han Lang walked towards the car and asked, "Do you have transportation?"

"No."

"How can I buy a car..."

Among the six people, two alone muttered one after another, but the four did not speak.

Han Lang knew this must be the case, so he just asked casually. When he got to the car, he stood beside the aunt and said, "Welcome to the Daybreak Mercenary Group. I am the head of the Xiaoying Mercenary Group. Now tell me your code name, and I will talk about the benefits later." .”

"Slug."

The machine gunner stood up and said.

His voice fell, and no one laughed.

The Englishman added, "Sardines."

"turkey."

The sniper looked up.

"Young ghost."

That Huaxia face stood up straight.

"Jode."

"Quick grab."

The remaining two assaulters sign up in turn.

"Call me number two."

Mom said casually.

His code name can't be said if he can't say it, and he doesn't want to mention it again, it's temporary, it doesn't matter.

"All right."

Han Lang looked around and said: "Now let me talk about benefits, I will buy you two pickup trucks soon. Except for the slugs, the others will replace the assault rifles, add night vision goggles for those who don't have night vision goggles, and two types of body armor, light and heavy. Tactical backpack, a full set of combat uniforms, headsets, these for now, turkey, tell me what sniper rifle you need later, these are all paid by the regiment."

After finishing speaking, he added: "Of course, these must be returned when you leave."

"Look, my decision is right."

After Han Lang finished speaking, the slug snapped his fingers and said, "How can a master mercenary group be stingy?"

"Yes."

The sardine laughed and said, "I smell great work, brother, your decision is as wise as mine."

"Ha ha!"

The slug laughed.

The atmosphere suddenly relaxed a lot, and the strangeness faded.

Only those four people remained silent, standing with their guns in their arms.

"Secondary weapons, pistols that are not suitable can be replaced, and the same caliber is enough. If you need other secondary weapons, I will tell you later, and grenades and other items will be provided in the group." Han Lang stretched out his hand, pointing to a large group of discussion onlookers in the distance, said : "Now, go to Maozi's booth to pick up weapons, you go over there."

"Good boss."

The American was very gregarious. He responded, turned his head to look at a few people and said, "Let's go, lucky guys, go pick out your weapons. Unfortunately, I don't need it anymore..."

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