"Mr. Qin, it's not that the Hundred Severed Mountain Range is popular. Any squad with more than five members is like this."
Su Mo wasn't the only one with this question. Many people who came to the mission hall had the same thought.
After the two left the mission hall, Xiao Liu explained in a low voice, "Before the eight-person system was introduced, many people who couldn't accurately judge their own strength would charge out recklessly. The higher-ups had no way to impose proper restrictions. Now that there's this layer of squad verification, every squad is tied together like grasshoppers on a rope. Naturally, they don't want their teammates to be too weak."
"Besides, after the casualty rate dropped, the total expenditure on supplies was brought under control. Each squad could be equipped with better weapons and gear, further increasing everyone's chances of survival."
"So that's how it is. It really is a good solution!"
Su Mo nodded. As more and more people charged out alone, the death rate would only remain high.
Even if a few people with heaven-defying luck occasionally returned unharmed, they still couldn't conceal the bloody reality behind it.
Moreover, the original purpose of establishing the mercenary district was to place more pressure on the foreign races during the ceasefire.
If everyone rushed out blindly to die, they would instead boost the morale of the foreign races.
The road to the East District wasn't far. Along the way, quite a few mercenaries stood in the courtyards before the small buildings, chatting.
Su Mo also ran into several newcomers he had seen at the checkpoint. Everyone was curious about this newcomer from the Tian Yuan Territory.
Some even boldly came over to greet him and ask whether he was considering creating a squad.
After Su Mo politely