Summoning Mercenaries

　　 "Hi, boy, are you peeing on your pants?"

　　 Simon stretched his head into the room through the window from outside the room and joked. Although Simon is now wearing sunglasses, Kent can be sure that the other party must be looking at him with joking eyes, it must be!

　　 "Go!" Kent picked up an empty magazine on the ground and smashed it into Simon's face.

"Oh?" Simon shrank his head and easily escaped the magazine, then he put his head into the window again, still smilingly saying: "Okay, come out quickly, time is running out. ."

　　 "Huh." Kent snorted, slowly stood up, carried the AK-12, patted the dust on his butt, and walked out of the brick house.

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

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

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

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

　　 At this time, Kent showed a trace of sorrow. After all, he killed someone. Just when he shot with an AK-12, he saw the three of them fall down.

　　 5.56x45mm bullets, at a distance of less than 30 meters, especially without body armor, can definitely cause death or injury.

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

　　 "Well, if you don't shoot, they will kill you without hesitation, plus that Glad is all scumbags, you can be considered a good thing."

　　 "Hmm..." 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 couldn't deal with 32 people at the same time."

"Huh..." Kent took a breath, looked around, no longer thinking about it, and then asked: "Eh? How did you do it? Even if I attract firepower, they should find you. Right."

　　 Simon did not speak, but took out a slender clarinet from the small bag of the armed belt, shook it, and said, "Hey, what is this?"

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

"silencer."

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

Simon put the muffler away and looked around, then whispered to Kent: "Yes, when we fall to the safety zone, don't mention the muffler. I don't want to be wanted by the local government. "

　　 "Huh? Why?" Kent puzzled.

　　 "I got this through a special channel. Although veterans have a lot of convenience in purchasing firearms and ammunition, the purchase of silencers is absolutely forbidden, and it is difficult to find sellers in the market."

　　 Simon said as he checked the dead bodies on the ground to see if there was anything else he could use.

"Oh..."

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

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

　　 "These people are really amateurs. They just have a gun in their hands. Some people don't even have spare bullets and magazines."

"They are just civilians with guns." Kent put the magazine on the ground, put on the armed belt in a hurry, and after putting the magazine into the bag of the armed belt, he pointed around and said: "Look at this. Where is it different from Somalia?"

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

　　 "This...there is also Interstellar Somalia...?" Kent couldn't say anything.

　　 As long as the word {interstellar} is used, it always feels a bit unreal. After all, Kent now only sees rifles of the 21st century and very backward poor towns.

　　 "Well, yes, 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 had cleaned up, Simon put SCAR-L on his back, waved his hand, and motioned to Kent to follow him.

　　 The two walked towards Glad’s camp. At this moment, Simon looked around and sighed:

　　 "Mars, the entire Mars has a tropical desert and savannah climate, and 70% of its food is supplied by Venus and the Earth, but there are more than 5 billion people on Mars. Can you say that Mars will not lag behind?"

　　 "This... alright..."

　　 Kent doesn’t know the history of this world at all. UU reading www.uukanshu.com wanted to take this opportunity to learn more, and asked: “Mars is a little closer than the earth, how can there be 5 billion people?”

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

　　 "Hehe..." Kent touched the back of his head embarrassedly, and said with a smile: "This...I have a partial subject. I haven't studied history well. Just tell me."

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

　　 "I only know that in the era of interstellar immigration more than two hundred years ago, many Earth governments said that the housing prices of Venus and Mars were very cheap, and the government also provided free immigration boat tickets.

　　 As soon as this propaganda came out, it immediately attracted a large number of people in the middle and lower classes, and instantly relieved the pressure on the population of the earth. You must know that there were more than 8 billion people on the earth at that time.

　　 However, after the real immigration, the people of Mars and Venus discovered that this is a conspiracy of the rich people to unite the government. 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 disgust the earth even more is that they were obviously sold by the earth, but the coalition government on the earth still controls Venus and Mars.

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

　　 And the media is also controlled by the coalition government, which promotes the greatness of the coalition government everywhere, which has attracted a large number of enthusiastic young people to join the government army. "

　　 At this point, Simon pointed to himself and said lightly: "I am one of these passionate young people."