232: Can this also produce big money?

“Did you hear that? There’s movement.”

“Intruders!”

A familiar voice came from behind Xiao Yun and his group, startling Zhang Yu.

The match had been going on for almost twenty minutes, so why were there still Asala Soldiers patrolling near the Museum?

And judging by the continuous footsteps from behind, there seemed to be more than one.

“The Asala Soldiers in this Museum are wearing at least three sets of gear. Only I have a gun, so we might not win a head-on fight…”

Zhang Yu immediately tensed up, cautiously raising the Wild Bull in his hand, ready to empty the magazine the moment a soldier appeared around the corner.

What he didn't expect was that the first Asala Soldier to make a sound, just as he was about to arrive, suddenly stopped, seemingly waiting for his teammates behind him to gather before attacking together.

“Oh no, they have tactics!”

A cold sweat broke out on Zhang Yu’s forehead.

For this match, he was using equipment left over from the previous one.

After the last match, his Level 2.5 armor had lost half its durability, and medical supplies like bandages were almost depleted. Even a little damage would likely force him to abandon this match.

If Long Xiaopang were here, it would be fine, but his two teammates this time entered the map with no gear at all!

Although he knew Xiao Yun was formidable, Zhang Yu couldn't imagine how he could counter a well-trained team from the Asala forces with just a small knife.

“Xiao Yun, how should we proceed? Should I draw fire to create an opportunity for you? …Xiao Yun?”

Zhang Yu was about to ask, wanting to know if Xiao Yun had any tactical arrangements.

But when he turned his head, Xiao Yun’s figure had already disappeared from beside him.

“Come on! Let’s have a go!”

“Your coffin is ready for you!”

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang—

A commotion came from around the corner.

Amidst a burst of intense gunfire, Xiao Yun had clearly charged in alone, and the Asala Soldiers had obviously discovered his whereabouts.

“It’s over, it’s over. The Baksh Soldiers aren’t like those at Dam No. 0. This is a classified difficulty!”

Hearing the gunfire from that direction, Zhang Yu also secretly sighed, sensing trouble.

Xiao Yun running over with just a knife would surely get him shot full of holes!

“Don’t worry, my master is very powerful.”

In contrast to Zhang Yu’s panic, Lu Xueqing was remarkably calm.

Indeed.

The next second, the painful wails of Asala Soldiers came from that direction.

“Ah—!”

“Ugh!”

Immediately following, Xiao Yun’s figure reappeared before the two of them.

“It’s done. Come and change your gear.”

Xiao Yun said calmly.

At this moment, he had already changed into Machine Bro’s three-piece armor and helmet.

In his hands, he held an AK-74U assault rifle, also equipped with a scope worth twenty thousand.

“Master, do you have a UZI?”

“Yes, and another Wild Bull. Exactly three soldiers.”

“Mhm, mhm!”

Xiao Yun said calmly, and Lu Xueqing also jogged over.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yu was somewhat dumbfounded.

One person, one knife, charged in and directly killed three Classified difficulty Baksh Soldiers?

And these were Asala Soldiers from the Royal Museum area, who were even stronger than the perimeter soldiers!

Was this even human?

Although he knew Xiao Yun was formidable, having brought out over a million in supplies from the forbidden zone in one match.

But he had originally thought Xiao Yun was like most people: entering, gathering information, then preparing to ambush, carefully handling information, and analyzing intelligence.

How could Zhang Yu have imagined that he would directly go on the offensive!

“Why are you standing there? Go change your gear.”

Seeing Zhang Yu frozen in place, Xiao Yun quickly urged him.

“They’re all wearing undamaged three-piece armor and helmets. Once you’ve changed, we’ll go to the Museum to see if there are any leftovers.”

“No, buddy, you really just killed them with a knife, didn’t you??”

Zhang Yu was still incredibly disbelieving, feeling an immense shock within him.

Entering the forbidden zone with just a knife—if you said he was ambushing people with a knife, that would be one thing, but he could even kill people by charging head-on!

This Xiao Yun, could his hidden identity in real life be some kind of professional assassin!

“How did you do it?”

“Didn’t you see just now?” Xiao Yun asked, puzzled.

“No! Weren’t you just around the corner? I only heard the Asala Soldiers go ‘ah, ah, mhm, mhm’ twice, and then you said it was over!”

Xiao Yun sighed helplessly. This guy, though smart, tended to get stuck in a rut once he couldn't figure something out.

From his surprised eyes, Xiao Yun could even see his rapidly spinning brain, simulating all possibilities.

“Alright, alright. There will be plenty of opportunities for you to witness it later. Hurry up and change your gear.”

“Master! There’s loot from the Asala Soldier’s backpack!”

Just as Zhang Yu was surprised, suddenly, Lu Xueqing’s voice came from that direction.

This time, not only was Zhang Yu surprised, but even Xiao Yun was a bit taken aback, quickly turning and running over.

Seeing this, Zhang Yu also quickly followed behind him.

“What good stuff came out? From an Asala Soldier’s pack, let me guess, could it be a Pirate Telescope?”

Zhang Yu guessed, but what he got in return was Lu Xueqing’s innocent and pure expression.

“A Pirate Telescope? Does that even count as good stuff?”

“It’s worth over ten thousand, at least!”

Zhang Yu was a bit surprised. Could this Lu Xueqing be a little rich girl? How could she look down on blue-tier supplies worth over ten thousand?

Xiao Yun, beside him, smiled faintly and patted his shoulder.

“In our team, generally only gold-tier and above supplies are considered good stuff.”

“What!?”

Hearing this, Zhang Yu was even more shocked.

So, in their eyes, even purple-tier was just ordinary supplies! And blue and green were trash!

“What did you find?”

Xiao Yun asked.

“This!”

Lu Xueqing didn’t say much, directly pulling out a large string of golden jewelry from the dead Asala Soldier’s backpack.

【Supply: Local Specialty Jewelry

Rarity: Gold

Price: 384996】

When Lu Xueqing pulled out the Asala Local Specialty Jewelry, Xiao Yun’s eyes immediately lit up.

This luck was truly incredibly good!

Such a big gold item, difficult to get even from a large safe, Lu Xueqing actually found it by searching an AI bot’s pack!

“What!? An Asala Soldier’s backpack has this level of supplies!”

Even Xiao Yun was surprised, let alone Zhang Yu.

Looking at the large string of jewelry in Lu Xueqing’s hand, he was already somewhat dumbfounded.

What kind of team had he joined!

“Master, here you go.”

Lu Xueqing obediently handed the newly found large gold item to Xiao Yun, who directly put it into his backpack, then with a thought, stored it in his secure container.

“How come you guys don’t seem surprised at all when you find such expensive supplies!”

“Surprised, of course I’m surprised.”

Xiao Yun smiled faintly.

“Who would have thought a regular soldier’s pack could drop a big gold item?”

“No, buddy, you clearly weren’t very surprised at all!”