"Your protective suit is not high enough."
After eating, Uncle Long opened the equipment box that Jiang Han had prepared and took out the protective gear that Jiang Han had purchased before. He just grabbed the sides and exerted a little force. The protective gear that Jiang Han had spent 12,000 on bought was directly knocked out. torn.
Jiang Han was shocked when he saw it.
But it makes sense when you think about it.
As the team's main attack master-level warrior, Uncle Long's strength is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people.
"This kind of protective gear, which is only suitable for warriors, is barely enough to protect against ordinary beasts. However, if you encounter high-level beast soldiers, or even beasts at the level of beast generals, you will not be able to even simple block them."
"It's too late to go shopping now. You can wear my suit first."
With that said, Uncle Long took out the set of protective gear from his box and compared it with Jiang Han's face.
"It's okay. You are tall and your clothes are just right."
"But I'm wearing this suit, Uncle Long, what are you wearing?"
Jiang Han took the protective gear and asked.
"Don't worry about me. Ordinary strange beasts can't hurt me. If there are strange beasts that can hurt me, as long as there are no accidents, I usually won't provoke them."
Having said that, Jiang Han knew very well that if this was really the case, then all warriors would no longer need to wear armor and would just be able to attack the beasts whose power was far lower than his own.
In fact, the most common thing in the wilderness is accidents.
For example, the lord-level steel-bristle boar king that Uncle Long and the others encountered last time.
Jiang Han wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Uncle Long: "Okay, I know what you are worried about, don't worry, just feel free to wear it."
"You just promised to listen to me, what's the matter? You haven't even entered the wasteland yet, and you are disobeying me?"
Jiang Han had no choice but to put it on.
"I'll buy you the different space storage ring when I come back from the wasteland this time."
"Is there anything else you need to bring? I can help you pack it first."
Seeing that Jiang Han agreed, Uncle Long added another sentence. Jiang Han thought about it and then pointed to the kitchen.
"Bring me the cooking pot and some seasonings. I can cook in the wilderness."
Uncle Long and the others were a little dumbfounded by Jiang Han's request, but after thinking about it carefully, they felt that what Jiang Han said made sense.
They are all rough and can't cook, so they can only eat compressed dry food in the wilderness.
But Jiang Han can cook.
In the early days, there were not so many things that needed to be put into the different space storage ring, so there was nothing wrong with bringing a set of cooking equipment.
Just throw these away when you need to put something inside.
After a while, after making sure that everything was packed, the group of five people boarded the high-speed train heading to the edge of the city.
It is said to be the edge of the city, but in fact, it is the human defense line.
Although Lan City is a satellite city of Hangzhou, one of the central cities, and is geographically closer to the defense line, it still takes nearly four hours to reach it even by high-speed train.
The area in the middle is purely a buffer zone.
Even if a beast wave breaks out and breaks through the defense line, there is still a distance of nearly a thousand miles and manpower can be organized to stop the beast wave.
Of course, this situation is already the worst outcome.
In fact, judging from what Jiang Han read in the book, apart from the fact that when the alien beasts first appeared, humans were beaten without the ability to fight back. Since the defense line was established, no alien beast has ever crossed this line. Thousands of miles of buffering.
There were a few times when they broke through the defense line, but were stopped by a few human warriors.
And those human warriors are called the Peerless Throne.
As we get further and further away from the urban area, the surrounding scenery becomes more 'deserted'.
It is precisely because it is inaccessible that the plants appear denser.
"In fact, low-level strange beasts occasionally appear in these places, but whenever they appear, warriors will come to clean them up."
"So don't worry, the real line of defense is still far away."
Seemingly sensing Jiang Han's curiosity, Uncle Dao, who was sitting next to him, took the initiative to introduce a few words.
"Wang Dao, are you taking a newbie to the wasteland?"
"As far as I know, your mission this time is not easy. With a newbie, are you really not afraid of overturning?"
Before Jiang Han could say anything, the people in the seats in front suddenly turned to look at Uncle Dao and started chatting.
Jiang Han didn't speak, but Uncle Dao on the side couldn't help it.
"Although he is a novice, Jiang Han is a real martial artist."
"By the way, Li Yang, how old were you when you became a martial artist? Thirty years old?"
For some reason, Jiang Han always felt that Uncle Dao was not very friendly towards the man in front of him.
Facing Uncle Dao's obviously provocative words, Li Yang snorted coldly, and then said sadly: "It's great to become a martial artist at such a young age, but no matter how talented you are, you are afraid of dying on the way."
"If I follow you, I'm afraid that this kid won't even live to be thirty. Don't be like that brother of yours by then."
Hearing Li Yang's words, Jiang Han suddenly felt something was wrong.
Sure enough, the next moment, Uncle Dao, who was sitting next to Jiang Han, stood up, pulled out the long knife in his hand, and slashed at Li Yang.
Facing Uncle Dao's sudden blow, Li Yang seemed to have been prepared for it.
"Qiang!"
The sound of metal colliding with iron was a bit harsh, echoing throughout the entire carriage.
Everyone turned and looked over.
Jiang Han knew some inside information.
Everything that suddenly happened in front of him was because Li Yang mentioned Uncle Dao's younger brother.
Uncle Dao's brother is twelve years younger than him and a few years older than Jiang Han.
If he remembered correctly, Uncle Dao's younger brother had awakened his A-level talent, but his force value was low. In order to help him improve his strength as much as possible, Uncle Dao took his brother into the wasteland.
But when he came back, Uncle Dao was alone.
Since then, Uncle Dao has become taciturn.
It was just an ordinary bickering at first, but now that the scars were revealed, it undoubtedly directly angered Uncle Dao.
The blow was blocked, and Uncle Dao had no intention of stopping. The long knife in his hand shifted and slashed towards Li Yang's hand holding the knife, intending to force Li Yang to let go of the hand holding the knife.
"That's all your sword skills are. Just these two moves back and forth. Do you really think I'm not on guard?"
Li Yang retreated slightly and simply avoided the knife.
Uncle Dao, who was not in a hurry, landed the knife on the back of the seat. At this moment, most of the blade was easily cut into the metal backrest.
Jiang Han, who had been sitting aside, frowned slightly. The next moment, his pupils shrank slightly. Li Yang's waist and right leg were each marked with a red dot.
"Uncle Dao, left waist, right calf."
Jiang Han shouted lowly.
Uncle Dao pulled out the knife from the backrest and looked back without saying anything. He looked back at Li Yang again, but before he could make a move, he heard a voice stopping the two of them.
"stop!"
"stop!"
Looking back, I found that Uncle Long and the other three were approaching, and four people from Li Yang were also approaching.
