However, despite this, Qi Lin tried his best to keep a low profile. Not only did he hide the rail cannon in his backpack, but he even took off the more high-end tactical equipment on his body, and he only carried a very worn 56-1 assault rifle in his hand.

The 56-1 type assault rifle is an old-fashioned assault rifle designed and produced by China nearly a hundred years ago. It imitates the world's most famous assault rifle - "ak47". At that time, due to backward concepts, the 56-1 type was once called a "submachine gun" and used 7.62x39mm rifle bullets, which existed as a fire support weapon in the squad.

Later, with the formation of the Type 81-1 assault rifle and Type 95 assault rifle, these retired "56 rushes" became the equipment of the Chinese militia. In the wasteland era, players in the Chinese region could easily find such guns from some sealed old-age arsenals.

It has to be said that the reliability and durability of the equipment of the AK series have been around for half a century since their production. They are usually neglected to maintain, but they are still easy to use. Many players even believe that the weapons produced in factories are simply shoddy and cannot be compared with these excellent antique guns.

Take the lt-01 assault rifle produced by Thunder City as an example. Although it is also a rifle with an imitation of AK structure, due to the production conditions on wasteland, both materials and parts are far inferior to the weapons produced in the Chinese military factories in the old era. At best, it is better than the AK made in small handmade workshops in the Middle East and Africa. The failure rate is extremely high, and there are frequent cases of stuck shells and bullets.

Most of the weapons used by the private armies of the consortium that attacked the City of Steel were new generations of rifles, and the second most were modern guns such as Remington Acr and AK12, and antiques like Type 56, which were basically useless.

Therefore, Qi Lin went out on the street with such a gun, which would not attract the attention of the Templars.

Now, under Qi Lin's feet is one of the three most prosperous streets in the East District, which seems to be completely unaffected by the war that is close to you. The only thing that has changed is that there are many players who look like mercenaries and hunters gather together to discuss the war in the West District in a quip tone.

There were even a few non-mutual hunters who smiled and started a market quiver on the street, but they bet on not the winners of both sides, but whether the invaders could defeat the mansion of the protagonist in the West District before they were completely destroyed.

After the panic and chaos at the beginning, the players calmed down. After figuring out that there were only a few thousand invaders, these people no longer took the troops of the Consortium Alliance seriously.

Thousands of people attack a city with more than 100,000 people. In this city, if you look at those foreign players who may not necessarily participate in the battle, there are three or four thousand regular Templars alone, seven or eight thousand "Reserve Knights" and tens of thousands of people who can fight with weapons. In addition, with a mountain-like super aircraft carrier, no one in the city thinks that mutual aid will lose in this battle.

Even if a pig who knows nothing is supported to the commander's position, as long as the pig does not give the order to surrender all its members, the City of Steel will never be defeated by a few thousand people.

Oh, no, even if the pig ordered all the people to surrender, the brainwashed fanatics would ignore its orders, kill all the invaders, and then make the pig a delicious roasted pig.

I don’t know which force’s old man had just sent such a few people to attack the City of Steel. What’s the difference between this behavior and hitting a stone with an egg?

When Qi Lin passed by, he glanced at him and found that most players were not betting. In their opinion, with a large amount of power armor, hundreds of Templars and thousands of temporary armed mutual aid club players were enough to withstand the attack of the private army of the Consortium Alliance, not to mention that the Cardinal in the West District issued a reward for assisting defense. Under the temptation of a large number of resource points and interests, many of the foreign players who had already reached the East District were ready to turn around and earn a generous bounty.

Qi Lin was not interested or time to participate in the players' bets, pulling down his hood, lowering his head, and his steps seemed to be neither too busy, but he was walking at a very fast speed - time is crucial to him. For every extra minute, the success rate of the entire plan will drop a little.

Although in the eyes of those players who have not had a deep understanding of the situation, the private army of the Consortium Alliance was dragged down by the miscellaneous army of the Mutual Aid Association, Qi Lin knew the real combat power of the Consortium Alliance. It was definitely much higher than the Knights Templar. If it weren't for fear of the missile strikes on the super aircraft carrier and deliberately slowed down the attack, otherwise, Lei Kui would have been standing in the cardinal's mansion in the West District at this time.

"Master, the nearest line is to turn left twenty meters ahead and pass through the alley, but I heard something sound in the alley." Cooper's voice sounded in Qi Lin's ears, and now it plays the role of a GPS navigation device.

"The sound? Is it an ambush?" Qi Lin's steps slowed down silently.

"It shouldn't be, there was a man's laughter, a man's scolding, and a girl's crying and begging for mercy." Cooper replied.

"Bullying? Robbery? Or forceful?" Qi Lin hesitated for a moment, and finally walked towards the alley - as long as it was not an ambush against him, he would not bother to pay attention to it. Time is urgent, and the price of choosing a detour is something that Qi Lin could not bear.

As soon as he turned into the alley, Qi Lin saw a girl wearing a dirty plain white dress with tears curled up in the garbage dump in the corner of the wall. Three big men with ferocious looks were surrounding her. One of them was licking his cracked lips while playing with a sharp knife in his hand.

Within just a dozen seconds before Qi Lin stepped into the alley, Cooper had already told Qi Lin everything that happened in the alley by analyzing the audio content: This girl was a girl in the Iron City who relied on selling herself to exchange for food, and these three big men were local snakes on a street in the East District. The cause of the dispute between the two sides seemed to be because the girl did not pay the protection fee in time.

"Brother Xu... I really didn't count... I haven't received it for several days... I've received it..." The girl lowered her head, shrank her shoulders, and sobbed.

"No money? That's easy to deal with. Anyway, you're just a chicken. I'll give you a few days of grace, how about it?" The big man playing with a knife said with a lewd smile.

"...Please...I...I can't..." The girl covered her lower abdomen and shrank backwards.

Qi Lin noticed that there were obvious dry blood on the inner side of the girl's thighs, and some traces of lesions appeared on the originally smooth skin of her legs.

One of the three seemed to have noticed this. He leaned into the ear of the big man who was talking at the beginning and whispered: "Boss, this little Bichi seems to have contracted some disease... I'm afraid..."

"Infection? Radiation?" The boss was stunned and directly grabbed the girl's thin arm, pulled her over, lifted the tip of the knife, lifted the girl's skirt.

Apart from this skirt, the girl had no clothes inside. With a scream, her private parts were suddenly exposed to their eyes.

"Tsk... it's so rotten that it's no wonder this little girl hasn't picked up customers these days. It seems that the protection fee can't be paid." The boss looked at the girl with disgust, and pushed her hand over the girl to the ground.

"Then...Boss, how can we deal with her?"
Chapter completed!