Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse

The flesh and blood fell off, and Senbai's skeleton stood up from the ground.

Twelve humanoid skeletons, and twelve skeleton horses.

Wu Heng looked at several skeletons one by one to check their levels.

[Skeleton Cavalry (Level 7)]

[Skeleton Cavalry (Level 6)]

[Skeleton War Horse (Level 4)]

This time it's a new profession called cavalry.

The highest level is level 7, which is the squad leader who ordered the attack when they met.

"The level is a bit low!" Wu Heng was a little disappointed.

But after thinking about it, this level is also normal.

Ordinary soldiers cannot be viewed according to the level of leaders or backbones.

These are cavalry troops, not leaders.

Moreover, the recently converted pirate sailors are only around level five.

The professions are different, but they are all soldiers.

If there was really a high-level professional among them, he would not be killed so easily by Wu Heng within a few minutes.

Continue to look at the attributes of the cavalry.

The type is closer to that of a warrior, and [Riding Specialization (Basic)] [Swordsmanship Specialization (Basic)] [Lance Specialization (Intermediate)] is added to the specialties.

The combat effectiveness of this unit is largely reflected in the fighting on horseback.

But in Wu Heng's view, when facing zombies, the advantage of cavalry may not be that obvious.

Most of the time, zombies will form swarms quickly.

When the time comes to chase and intercept them, it will be difficult to use that kind of mobility.

It's not a big problem. It may not be used in any way. It's better than nothing after all, and the skeleton doesn't need to eat, so there is basically no consumption.

"Put on the equipment on the ground and equip your own skeleton horses." Wu Heng ordered.

The 12 skeleton cavalry bent down to pick up the equipment on the ground and put them all back on their bodies.

Then continue to put on a kind of leather armor and pedal saddle on the horse.

Wait until everything is dressed.

Pick up the weapon on the ground again and get on your horse.

The weapons of the cavalry are divided into two types, long swords and lances. Sitting on horseback, they look quite powerful.

"From now on, you will be called Qi Yi, you will be called Qi Er, you will be called Qi Three..." Wu Heng named the cavalry in turn.

After the naming was completed, Wu Heng returned to the compound with all the skeleton cavalry.

…

Enter the courtyard.

The mighty skeleton cavalry immediately attracted the attention of all survivors.

He stopped what he was doing and looked over with wide eyes.

Skeleton warriors, skeleton archers, and even flying dragons in the sky have been seen.

Now a team of skeleton cavalry is brought back.

It's really just like the ancient army, with almost all types of cold weapons.

Everyone stood far away and discussed in low voices.

Qi Hancai also received the news and walked out of the dormitory building.

He looked up at the tall skeleton cavalry and subconsciously took two steps back.

An inexplicable pressure arose in my heart.

He looked away and looked at Wu Heng again, "Do you have any plans for today?"

Wu Heng glanced at the sky.

When I came back from Netalei City today, it was already getting late.

He said, "I don't have any plans today. Come with me to the military market tomorrow morning and prepare two carts of food."

"Okay!" Qi Hancai agreed and went down to make preparations in advance.

Bring the Skeleton Cavalry to where the Skeleton Army is stationed.

Then he returned to the dormitory, opened the gate, and returned to Treasure Island.

…

The next day, morning.

Zombie world.

Wu Heng walked out of the dormitory and Qi Hancai had already prepared the vehicle.

Get in the passenger seat.

Three military trucks started up and headed towards the military market.

"The wall over the market has almost been built. Should we operate it like the bus station, or a free market like the military?" Qi Hancai asked while driving.

The business models of the two places are somewhat different.

The passenger terminal where Li Yahong is stationed is more like a recycling center, where food is exchanged for supplies brought by all shelters.

The military market not only provides guns and ammunition for the exchange of supplies, but also provides a market that allows others to set up stalls and sell items, which can be regarded as a platform.

Of course, the military provides you with a venue and certain security for a fee.

What Qi Hancai wants to ask is whether to open the market to the outside world.

Wu Heng thought for a moment and said, "I feel that the situation at the passenger terminal is pretty good. How do you feel?"

The purpose of my own side is different from that of the military market.

The military needs some operations to maximize the harvest of food or other supplies.

As for Wu Heng, there is plenty of food. You come here with your things, I will give you the food, and then you can leave.

There is absolutely no need to make the process so complicated.

Moreover, a large number of other shelters stay in the market, which also increases the burden of security and maintenance within the market.

"I think so too. In terms of pricing, is it the same as the military's?" Qi Hancai continued to ask.

On the matter of pricing.

It still needs to be considered carefully.

The pricing set by the military market is based on the materials they need.

I may not necessarily follow their advice, but I cannot deliberately increase the price to avoid conveying a sense of provocation.

Even if you are not afraid of the other party, it is best not to have a conflict.

Modern weapons still pose a certain threat.

"The pricing of guns and ammunition is one-third lower than that of the military. The prices of corpse cores and special equipment are the same. The prices of gold and silver are also one-third lower than those at the passenger terminal."

"Okay." Qi Hancai continued: "There is also a special type of work. When we have a meeting, we discuss that other shelters will send a special type of work or profession that can provide them with 50 kilograms of food. If you come here by yourself, the food will be given to you. Himself.”

"Can!"

"Then do we still need to go there to exchange supplies today? The market will open soon." Qi Hancai glanced at him.

"We still need to make a trip. Let's exchange some of the ammunition we need first, so as not to prevent the market from opening up and the other party not selling to us." Wu Heng explained.

"That's right." Qi Hancai continued: "When I come back, I'll ask 'Zhao Yanqiu' to promote it on the radio."

"Um!"

The two discussed the market.

Qi Hancai talked about his arrangements for the sentry post again.

The zombies around the old factory area have been cleared away. Qi Hancai plans to seal off some small roads and arrange sentinels on the two main roads.

Whether survivors are approaching or groups of corpses are migrating, they can be detected in advance and have time to prepare.

Wu Heng has no opinion on this point.

I don't stay here every day, and some safety matters still have to be arranged by themselves.

The next few things were all approved by Wu Heng.

Qi Hancai was also a little happy. After talking about the business, he smiled and talked about some interesting things that happened in the base.

Or, some old members, who got together with whom.

Have started living together.

Whether it is the passenger terminal or the old factory area, the two women act as leaders and avoid some bad situations between men and women.

There was no such thing as showing up, seizing women, or comforting rooms.

…

All the way to the military market.

Wang Chenggang and others stayed in the truck to guard the supplies.

Wu Heng took Qi Hancai and two skeleton attendants directly into the market area.

The market was still bustling with activity.

The successive stalls were filled with various supplies.

Along the way, you can see many stalls selling homemade detonators and explosives.

The workmanship seems a bit rough.

"Guys, do you need explosives? Make sure each one is useful, kill zombies and so on, and blow up a big piece." The stall owner saw a few people looking at him, said loudly, and then slapped his chest, "Do you know about open-pit mines? I made all the explosives for side mining, I’m a veteran.”

Wu Heng took one look and immediately planned to leave.

In other worlds, rolling thunder with explosion effects and smoke effects is the most common. Although the triggering method is still ignition, it is much better than this homemade one.

Wu Heng continued to walk forward, looking around as he went, and suddenly stopped in front of a stall.

The stall owner is a slovenly middle-aged man, smoking the dry cigarettes he rolled in his mouth.

On the stall, there are various miscellaneous items.

Machetes, battle axes, homemade armor, and a cabinet glass equipment the size of a drinks machine.

Wu Heng glanced at it and asked directly: "What is this?"

"You young people should know that 3D printers can print all kinds of things. If you need them, we will sell them to you cheaply." The man said casually, still smoking.