The 12 deer skins are all stocks in the shelter, and 3 of them were exchanged for the old leech's corner by Chu Guang.
He couldn't find any fault with the quality of the deer skin, and it was excellent in both the color and the integrity. After some consideration, Liszt finally nodded reluctantly.
make a deal.
The two sides exchanged supplies.
Before leaving, Liszt and Chu Guang shook hands and squeezed a pretty pleasant smile from their faces.
Goodbye my friend. If I can see you again, it should be spring next time.
Chu Guang also smiled faintly.
We've been here all the time, take care of it.
So are you.
Suddenly remembering something, Liszt continued.
By the way, I heard that there was a plunder tribe heading north from the elevated road in the city, which seemed to be called the Blood Hand clan, with 60 or 70 people.Setting up a family here is not a good idea. Even if they are more robbing north, it will be a matter of time before they discover it... In short, it is better to be careful.There will be a period of time later!
Leave this sentence, and Liszt took his caravan away.
Chu Guang watched the caravan disappear into the woods and turned back into the wall of the outpost.
Of course he knew that this place was not a good place to settle down.
If there are some choices, Chu Guang would definitely find a more graceful place to settle down, preferably the kind that is suitable for farming and mining, and there is no danger around him.
Unfortunately, this is not playing "Civilization". If you can't see 3 Sheer 2 mines within three grids, you can directly reopen the upper right corner.The shelter was built two centuries ago, and it was too late to regret it.
Back inside the fence.
Chu Guang looked at Yu Hu, took out a white chip from his pocket and handed it to him.
Thank you, you helped me a lot.
Seeing Chu Guang take out his chips, Yu Hu's face changed and he waved his hand quickly.
No, no, what are you doing? I can't accept it.
As he said that, he suddenly remembered something and searched through his pocket for a while and found a piece of aluminum foil board the size of a thumbnail.
By the way, my elder brother's illness has been cured, so my dad asked me to exchange the remaining medicine for you
Seeing that this guy was reluctant to accept it, Chu Guang sighed and took back the chips.
OK, since you persist, I won’t give in to you.But you keep this medicine, I don’t lack this thing.
After some time, he finally convinced the straightforward young man. Seeing him disappearing into the forest, Chu Guang thought that he might have drawn more medicines to sell.
According to rumors, other large and medium-sized shelters seem to be doing more pharmaceutical business?
After all, slightly larger shelters will have pharmacies, and I heard that some even have drug warehouses with huge reserves.
Of course, just listen to the rumors on the wasteland.
Even in the era of information explosion, the authenticity of every message cannot be guaranteed, let alone here?
These days, players have performed quite diligently, and they can save 5 to 7 reward points every day on average, and it is 22 points.
After handing over the task of assembling the generator to the players, Chu Guang turned around and returned to the shelter.
When he opened the system and entered the Administrator Log page, a light blue pop-up window appeared in front of him.
Side missions are completed.
Reward: Reward points +100.
Faced with this sudden reward, Chu Guang was stunned.
Good guy.
This line mission has been delayed for so long, and he only remembers that the outpost is missing a generator, but he forgot about the mission reward.
Get rich Ah!
Chu Guang was excited. Before his front foot could stand firm in the shelter, he turned around and walked outside.
I have to go outside to wash my face first!
Advanced blind box!
This thing can't be hasty!
……
It is about 17 kilometers north of Linghu Wetland Park.
A group of men dressed in animal skins, red and black paint on their faces, and wildly dressed in them were advancing south along the ruins on the elevated roads out of the city.
They held the weird-shaped iron-tube rifle in their hands, instead of carrying the gun on their backs, as if they were ready for a battle and coming in full force.
The mutant mice on the road fled one after another. Occasionally, a few mutant cockroaches as big as puppies rushed over and were also stepped to death, or were smashed into their heads with a butt.
However, this also caused a lot of noise.
In addition, because of the discipline of this group of people, they could hear the jokes all the way from afar.
Several players who transported stones from the construction site soon discovered them and immediately threw the mine cart on the side of the road and hid it.
Who are these guys?Looking nervously at the group of people in the distance, the construction site boy and brick whispered, "Ten people, and three dogs are still holding... I always feel that they don't look like good people."
I feel that way... they are kind of like raiders.The edge paddling also looked nervously, clenching the knife in his pocket.
Although this doesn't give him much security.
Damn, is it really a siege incident?!Dog Planning bought a house on the forum??
A wave of rational analysis... He has heard your words.
Plan my dad!
Shh, stop talking, you two, you have a big debt eye and glanced at the two teammates beside you, and said in a low voice, "Old brick, go and report the news."
Damn, why didn't you go?
I'm in the Intellectual Department!Who can I run past?Be careful, strength-based long-distance running is still OK.
Then why not paddling?
He felt that he had a haircut!Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, there are rewards for reporting valuable information, have you forgotten?
Hearing that there was a reward, the young man's construction site and the tiles were finally ready to move.
His heart was beating violently. He hid behind the advertising rack and walked around for a total of two hundred meters. Until the group disappeared from sight, he spread his legs and ran wildly into the forest.
When he arrived at the outpost, the new people were cutting trees, the old players were returning with their prey, and there were also people setting up stalls and hanging machines at the entrance of the market while thinking about making lunch.
A leisurely area.
Without caring about his beating heart, the boy who rushed to the door shouted loudly with the bricks.
Raiders!A raider attacked!
Hearing his shouts, everyone near the wall was confused and didn't understand what was going on.
What?What raider?
What about the manager!Hurry, go and report to him!The boy supported his knees with both hands and gasped intermittently.
I was here and walked out of the door, with water hanging on my eyebrows, Chu Guang staring at the player in front of me with a serious face. Do you think the raider?
right!They have a team of people, and to be precise, there should be ten people!We were coming to us along the elevated road on the north side, each carrying a gun and leading three dogs!
Chu Guang's face changed slightly, and he didn't care about the lottery anymore, and immediately ordered the players around him.
Let all players near the outpost come back!Go quickly!
yes!
Several players ran away with excitement on their faces, with no expression of worry on their faces, but instead a little excited.
Siege!
Unexpectedly, the planner made a big job for them!
However, they didn't know that a certain planner was more troublesome than them at this moment.
After strode to the weapon store, Chu Guang picked up the dozing weapon store owner's wife, carried it on her shoulder, and picked up her two crutches with her left hand.
ah!You, what are you doing? I was shocked by this sudden action in broad daylight. Xia Yan, who had just woken up from his sleepiness, blushed and struggled a few times, but Chu Guang ignored her at all.
Shut up.
He pushed this guy to the elevator on the first floor of the sanatorium and put it down. Chu Guang returned the crutch to Xia Yan, who was standing firmly on the wall, and stared at her confused face and said seriously.
If you call the door later, you will go into the elevator and wait, and I will take you down.If I don’t come, don’t make a sound and hide quietly.
The elevator leading to the underground needs to be started by the manager, and Chu Guang temporarily locked the elevator, after all, this is the way he left for him.
Xia Yan nodded suddenly, not too panicked, at least not as panicked as he was.
I got it...wait, let's hit it here?Who's got this shot?
Predator
Before he finished speaking, a gunshot came from Yuanbian, and then two more bangs came from afar.Listening to the sound, it looks like two or three hundred meters.
Chu Guang's expression frightened, and the flow of blood began to accelerate.
Raiders!
Here comes!
……
Outside the north gate.
The raiders scattered in a row held guns in their hands, clamoring as they yelled, and advanced towards the north gate, shooting at the fleeing survivors.
The weapons they had in their hands were all kinds, including revolver rifles picked up from the merchants, semi-automatic ones snatched from mercenaries, or simply DIYed iron pipe rifles themselves.
No matter what kind of weapon it is, in this jungle terrain, it is not easy to hit the target if it fires two hundred meters away.
And this is true. After a few gunshots, no one fell to the ground. Several survivors by the wall hid back into the door, and only a few wooden stalls at the door were broken.
However, the outcome of the battle does not depend on how many people were killed in the battle, but on making the other party completely give up resistance.
These plunderers know this well.
The art of fear has been played to the extreme by them.
The dense gunfire and the resulting firepower suppression were almost devastating to the morale strikes of non-professional soldiers.
A survivor base with a scale of 30 people can only become one-third of the combat effectiveness, and only one-half of it can reach the top.
There is no need to kill the fleeing survivors on the spot, and these mice will flee around, bringing the plague called fear back to their nests and completely destroying their will to resist.
In the small community of survivors that are generally plundered by them, less than one-tenth of the survivors actually die in gun battles.
Perhaps these people would muster up the courage to hide behind the cover and fire a few symbolic shots, but it would not take long to break down and escape through other doors.
At that time, the elderly, children and women would be left behind, and the young and middle-aged people who fled could not defeat the hunting dogs they brought.
There is often only one final outcome for this kind of survivor stronghold.
Or they will be slaughtered.
Or enslaved!
Hahaha!Look at those cowards, they ran away like mice when the gunshots sounded!
The strong man with bare arms was holding a 9mm iron-tube rifle in his hand, laughing loudly while firing, his hideous face was red.
As the chief of the Blood Hand clan, his name is Badger, which is the name given to him by the leader himself.Most of the nine people under his command were his relatives or confidants.
The bloodline of the predator tribe is usually very chaotic. They do not engage in production, advocate violence, and make a living by plundering and extortion. Therefore, there is no traditional concept of family, and there is no such thing as a couple or spouse.
Take the Blood Hand clan as an example. If a newborn is born, a strong baby boy will be accepted as a clan member, and the rest will be slaves, either engaged in labor or used as a means of reproduction, so there are often half-birth or half-brother relatives.
These relatives often act together like jackals, and the bravest ones will be appointed as chiefs of the tribes.
And their relatives will also benefit from some wealth, become veterans or elites of the plunder, and gain more rights to dominate their own spoils.
Hehe, or a blue jacket?It seems that I have fun when I go in!
A tall and thin man responded with a strange smile, loaded the shotgun in his hand and continued to fire at the cover on the wall.
The old rules are: killing all the young and old, and the man cuts his index finger and tied it up.
Boss, where is the daughter?
The first one to enter the door was picked first. We only stayed for two hours, and the one who was still alive after two hours was taken away.
Aaa！
Fifty meters away!
The opponent has not yet fought back!
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of the badger's mouth.
He knew what these survivors were thinking, and they were nothing more than waiting for them to come out of the forest and then fired back through bunkers.
As expected, the men were already holding guns and lying behind the cover of the wall waiting.
However……
Would you be so stupid that you let your subordinates rush up?
Come and light the fire and help them liven up!
OK!
The raider who rushed in front lowered his body and lit the mould in his hand. Under the cover of his teammates' firepower, a run-up kicked the mould to throw it out.
The flames drew an arc in the air and fell impartially on the cover of a three-meter-high wall.
The Martians were split into pieces, and the rusted bunker quickly ignited the fire, and were roasted hot by the flames.
Then there was the second and third ones. The fires on the wall quickly formed into one another, and there were not many places to get off the ground.
However, to the surprise of these raiders, the expected screams did not sound, and no one fell from behind the bunker.
It's like...
These bunkers have not been taken from the beginning?
The badger frowned and felt something was wrong in his heart.
Did these people give up even resisting?
Not so?
At least it's a symbolic fight back...
That little bit of confusion quickly turned into contempt.
However, just as he was about to command the young men to step forward and use explosives to break the wooden door, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded in the forest.
Like some kind of offensive signal!
Almost at the same time, dense gunfire sounded like raindrops, from both sides.
The flying bullets were almost against the scalp, and the badger was so scared that he quickly lay behind a relatively thick tree stump.
Accurate?
It does not exist.
But people are made of meat, and no matter how awesome they are, they are afraid of being shot to death.
He almost shouted in a hoarse voice.
All are hidden!
Disperse and retreat for one hundred meters to assemble!!
quick!!!
He couldn't find any fault with the quality of the deer skin, and it was excellent in both the color and the integrity. After some consideration, Liszt finally nodded reluctantly.
make a deal.
The two sides exchanged supplies.
Before leaving, Liszt and Chu Guang shook hands and squeezed a pretty pleasant smile from their faces.
Goodbye my friend. If I can see you again, it should be spring next time.
Chu Guang also smiled faintly.
We've been here all the time, take care of it.
So are you.
Suddenly remembering something, Liszt continued.
By the way, I heard that there was a plunder tribe heading north from the elevated road in the city, which seemed to be called the Blood Hand clan, with 60 or 70 people.Setting up a family here is not a good idea. Even if they are more robbing north, it will be a matter of time before they discover it... In short, it is better to be careful.There will be a period of time later!
Leave this sentence, and Liszt took his caravan away.
Chu Guang watched the caravan disappear into the woods and turned back into the wall of the outpost.
Of course he knew that this place was not a good place to settle down.
If there are some choices, Chu Guang would definitely find a more graceful place to settle down, preferably the kind that is suitable for farming and mining, and there is no danger around him.
Unfortunately, this is not playing "Civilization". If you can't see 3 Sheer 2 mines within three grids, you can directly reopen the upper right corner.The shelter was built two centuries ago, and it was too late to regret it.
Back inside the fence.
Chu Guang looked at Yu Hu, took out a white chip from his pocket and handed it to him.
Thank you, you helped me a lot.
Seeing Chu Guang take out his chips, Yu Hu's face changed and he waved his hand quickly.
No, no, what are you doing? I can't accept it.
As he said that, he suddenly remembered something and searched through his pocket for a while and found a piece of aluminum foil board the size of a thumbnail.
By the way, my elder brother's illness has been cured, so my dad asked me to exchange the remaining medicine for you
Seeing that this guy was reluctant to accept it, Chu Guang sighed and took back the chips.
OK, since you persist, I won’t give in to you.But you keep this medicine, I don’t lack this thing.
After some time, he finally convinced the straightforward young man. Seeing him disappearing into the forest, Chu Guang thought that he might have drawn more medicines to sell.
According to rumors, other large and medium-sized shelters seem to be doing more pharmaceutical business?
After all, slightly larger shelters will have pharmacies, and I heard that some even have drug warehouses with huge reserves.
Of course, just listen to the rumors on the wasteland.
Even in the era of information explosion, the authenticity of every message cannot be guaranteed, let alone here?
These days, players have performed quite diligently, and they can save 5 to 7 reward points every day on average, and it is 22 points.
After handing over the task of assembling the generator to the players, Chu Guang turned around and returned to the shelter.
When he opened the system and entered the Administrator Log page, a light blue pop-up window appeared in front of him.
Side missions are completed.
Reward: Reward points +100.
Faced with this sudden reward, Chu Guang was stunned.
Good guy.
This line mission has been delayed for so long, and he only remembers that the outpost is missing a generator, but he forgot about the mission reward.
Get rich Ah!
Chu Guang was excited. Before his front foot could stand firm in the shelter, he turned around and walked outside.
I have to go outside to wash my face first!
Advanced blind box!
This thing can't be hasty!
……
It is about 17 kilometers north of Linghu Wetland Park.
A group of men dressed in animal skins, red and black paint on their faces, and wildly dressed in them were advancing south along the ruins on the elevated roads out of the city.
They held the weird-shaped iron-tube rifle in their hands, instead of carrying the gun on their backs, as if they were ready for a battle and coming in full force.
The mutant mice on the road fled one after another. Occasionally, a few mutant cockroaches as big as puppies rushed over and were also stepped to death, or were smashed into their heads with a butt.
However, this also caused a lot of noise.
In addition, because of the discipline of this group of people, they could hear the jokes all the way from afar.
Several players who transported stones from the construction site soon discovered them and immediately threw the mine cart on the side of the road and hid it.
Who are these guys?Looking nervously at the group of people in the distance, the construction site boy and brick whispered, "Ten people, and three dogs are still holding... I always feel that they don't look like good people."
I feel that way... they are kind of like raiders.The edge paddling also looked nervously, clenching the knife in his pocket.
Although this doesn't give him much security.
Damn, is it really a siege incident?!Dog Planning bought a house on the forum??
A wave of rational analysis... He has heard your words.
Plan my dad!
Shh, stop talking, you two, you have a big debt eye and glanced at the two teammates beside you, and said in a low voice, "Old brick, go and report the news."
Damn, why didn't you go?
I'm in the Intellectual Department!Who can I run past?Be careful, strength-based long-distance running is still OK.
Then why not paddling?
He felt that he had a haircut!Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, there are rewards for reporting valuable information, have you forgotten?
Hearing that there was a reward, the young man's construction site and the tiles were finally ready to move.
His heart was beating violently. He hid behind the advertising rack and walked around for a total of two hundred meters. Until the group disappeared from sight, he spread his legs and ran wildly into the forest.
When he arrived at the outpost, the new people were cutting trees, the old players were returning with their prey, and there were also people setting up stalls and hanging machines at the entrance of the market while thinking about making lunch.
A leisurely area.
Without caring about his beating heart, the boy who rushed to the door shouted loudly with the bricks.
Raiders!A raider attacked!
Hearing his shouts, everyone near the wall was confused and didn't understand what was going on.
What?What raider?
What about the manager!Hurry, go and report to him!The boy supported his knees with both hands and gasped intermittently.
I was here and walked out of the door, with water hanging on my eyebrows, Chu Guang staring at the player in front of me with a serious face. Do you think the raider?
right!They have a team of people, and to be precise, there should be ten people!We were coming to us along the elevated road on the north side, each carrying a gun and leading three dogs!
Chu Guang's face changed slightly, and he didn't care about the lottery anymore, and immediately ordered the players around him.
Let all players near the outpost come back!Go quickly!
yes!
Several players ran away with excitement on their faces, with no expression of worry on their faces, but instead a little excited.
Siege!
Unexpectedly, the planner made a big job for them!
However, they didn't know that a certain planner was more troublesome than them at this moment.
After strode to the weapon store, Chu Guang picked up the dozing weapon store owner's wife, carried it on her shoulder, and picked up her two crutches with her left hand.
ah!You, what are you doing? I was shocked by this sudden action in broad daylight. Xia Yan, who had just woken up from his sleepiness, blushed and struggled a few times, but Chu Guang ignored her at all.
Shut up.
He pushed this guy to the elevator on the first floor of the sanatorium and put it down. Chu Guang returned the crutch to Xia Yan, who was standing firmly on the wall, and stared at her confused face and said seriously.
If you call the door later, you will go into the elevator and wait, and I will take you down.If I don’t come, don’t make a sound and hide quietly.
The elevator leading to the underground needs to be started by the manager, and Chu Guang temporarily locked the elevator, after all, this is the way he left for him.
Xia Yan nodded suddenly, not too panicked, at least not as panicked as he was.
I got it...wait, let's hit it here?Who's got this shot?
Predator
Before he finished speaking, a gunshot came from Yuanbian, and then two more bangs came from afar.Listening to the sound, it looks like two or three hundred meters.
Chu Guang's expression frightened, and the flow of blood began to accelerate.
Raiders!
Here comes!
……
Outside the north gate.
The raiders scattered in a row held guns in their hands, clamoring as they yelled, and advanced towards the north gate, shooting at the fleeing survivors.
The weapons they had in their hands were all kinds, including revolver rifles picked up from the merchants, semi-automatic ones snatched from mercenaries, or simply DIYed iron pipe rifles themselves.
No matter what kind of weapon it is, in this jungle terrain, it is not easy to hit the target if it fires two hundred meters away.
And this is true. After a few gunshots, no one fell to the ground. Several survivors by the wall hid back into the door, and only a few wooden stalls at the door were broken.
However, the outcome of the battle does not depend on how many people were killed in the battle, but on making the other party completely give up resistance.
These plunderers know this well.
The art of fear has been played to the extreme by them.
The dense gunfire and the resulting firepower suppression were almost devastating to the morale strikes of non-professional soldiers.
A survivor base with a scale of 30 people can only become one-third of the combat effectiveness, and only one-half of it can reach the top.
There is no need to kill the fleeing survivors on the spot, and these mice will flee around, bringing the plague called fear back to their nests and completely destroying their will to resist.
In the small community of survivors that are generally plundered by them, less than one-tenth of the survivors actually die in gun battles.
Perhaps these people would muster up the courage to hide behind the cover and fire a few symbolic shots, but it would not take long to break down and escape through other doors.
At that time, the elderly, children and women would be left behind, and the young and middle-aged people who fled could not defeat the hunting dogs they brought.
There is often only one final outcome for this kind of survivor stronghold.
Or they will be slaughtered.
Or enslaved!
Hahaha!Look at those cowards, they ran away like mice when the gunshots sounded!
The strong man with bare arms was holding a 9mm iron-tube rifle in his hand, laughing loudly while firing, his hideous face was red.
As the chief of the Blood Hand clan, his name is Badger, which is the name given to him by the leader himself.Most of the nine people under his command were his relatives or confidants.
The bloodline of the predator tribe is usually very chaotic. They do not engage in production, advocate violence, and make a living by plundering and extortion. Therefore, there is no traditional concept of family, and there is no such thing as a couple or spouse.
Take the Blood Hand clan as an example. If a newborn is born, a strong baby boy will be accepted as a clan member, and the rest will be slaves, either engaged in labor or used as a means of reproduction, so there are often half-birth or half-brother relatives.
These relatives often act together like jackals, and the bravest ones will be appointed as chiefs of the tribes.
And their relatives will also benefit from some wealth, become veterans or elites of the plunder, and gain more rights to dominate their own spoils.
Hehe, or a blue jacket?It seems that I have fun when I go in!
A tall and thin man responded with a strange smile, loaded the shotgun in his hand and continued to fire at the cover on the wall.
The old rules are: killing all the young and old, and the man cuts his index finger and tied it up.
Boss, where is the daughter?
The first one to enter the door was picked first. We only stayed for two hours, and the one who was still alive after two hours was taken away.
Aaa！
Fifty meters away!
The opponent has not yet fought back!
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of the badger's mouth.
He knew what these survivors were thinking, and they were nothing more than waiting for them to come out of the forest and then fired back through bunkers.
As expected, the men were already holding guns and lying behind the cover of the wall waiting.
However……
Would you be so stupid that you let your subordinates rush up?
Come and light the fire and help them liven up!
OK!
The raider who rushed in front lowered his body and lit the mould in his hand. Under the cover of his teammates' firepower, a run-up kicked the mould to throw it out.
The flames drew an arc in the air and fell impartially on the cover of a three-meter-high wall.
The Martians were split into pieces, and the rusted bunker quickly ignited the fire, and were roasted hot by the flames.
Then there was the second and third ones. The fires on the wall quickly formed into one another, and there were not many places to get off the ground.
However, to the surprise of these raiders, the expected screams did not sound, and no one fell from behind the bunker.
It's like...
These bunkers have not been taken from the beginning?
The badger frowned and felt something was wrong in his heart.
Did these people give up even resisting?
Not so?
At least it's a symbolic fight back...
That little bit of confusion quickly turned into contempt.
However, just as he was about to command the young men to step forward and use explosives to break the wooden door, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded in the forest.
Like some kind of offensive signal!
Almost at the same time, dense gunfire sounded like raindrops, from both sides.
The flying bullets were almost against the scalp, and the badger was so scared that he quickly lay behind a relatively thick tree stump.
Accurate?
It does not exist.
But people are made of meat, and no matter how awesome they are, they are afraid of being shot to death.
He almost shouted in a hoarse voice.
All are hidden!
Disperse and retreat for one hundred meters to assemble!!
quick!!!
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