After the agreement was reached, the group temporarily returned to the convoy.
Looking at the confident expression of Captain Wyatt, the bodyguard and deputy Aug, who followed him, whispered.
Can these guys do it?
Hearing the concerns in that tone, Wyatt smiled faintly and said without caring.
If we wait until we are 100% sure, we will not be able to do anything.
Og whispered.
I'm just worried that these guys will betray us.
Wyatt laughed.
This is what I don’t worry about the least, they won’t do it.
Og casts unexpected sight at him.
Do you believe in a bunch of raiders?
If you don't believe it, these scumbags would not be able to get into this position if they talked about morality. They would compete with rats and cockroaches for food. Wyatt took out a wet wipe and wiped his hands, threw it on the side of the road, and said slowly, but they had no other choice in this matter.
……
After reaching a cooperation agreement, Wyatt and his group stationed in Iwasan City and soon arranged surgery for the head of the cannibal ghost tribe to hunt claws.
The operation went very smoothly.
Their prosthetic doctor not only installed a set of titanium alloy retractable steel knife and radius for the hunting claws, but also strengthened the motor and nerve components of his leg tendons.
Hunting Claw was quite satisfied with the meeting gift they provided, and other raiders entrenched in Yanshan City were also jealous and took the initiative to find Wyatt to cooperate, fearing that if they agreed too late, they would not get any benefits.
Wyatt is quite generous with those who are willing to cooperate in the predators, and the only two operating tables are busy working overtime.
In fact, the expensive prosthetics are only used to show the sincerity of the Legion and to buy the heads of the Predator Tribe.
What is truly used to enhance the combat effectiveness of the Predator mainly relies on exoskeletons purchased from Free State, assault rifles and anti-armored bazooka, etc.
Since the Southern Legion did not have a fixed stronghold in the Far East, even the operating tables for installing prosthetic bodies were purchased from Free State, and they even used silver coins.
Those guys are willing to sell everything, even if they are used to deal with their own weapons, as long as they are willing to pay for them.
But for Wyatt, they are obviously not smart enough.
What other purpose can the Legion buy these weapons?It is nothing more than using it on their old friend Dawn City to the south.
At least in Wyatt's view, once this guillotine operation is successful, no matter whether the tsunami plan can go as smoothly as expected, the league will inevitably fall apart.
Once the alliance disintegrates, the alliance's currency will soon become a pile of waste paper.
At that time, they were holding a bunch of silver coins in their hands and had no place to cry.
Just as the operation was arranged, a cart of arms drove to the vicinity of Yanshan City one after another, and the raiders tribe entrenched in the city came to pick up the goods.
In this way, the Southern Legion successfully gathered a group of scattered soldiers and brave men armed to the east of the alliance.
After getting the equipment, the plunderers were eager to try and get ready to try.
However, not everyone is full of confidence in the upcoming war.
For example, the several thousand-time captains under the hunting claws were full of concerns about whether to follow the legion.
It is worth mentioning that the Man-Cannifer Tribe is just a plunder tribe of thousands of people.
Although their heads were called the commander of ten thousand men, he did not have a team of ten thousand men under his command, and his commander of ten thousand men was even more unlikely to take care of the number one thousand men.
This situation is very common in wasteland, and some tribes even have centuries.
In fact, the only clans of the Chew Bone Tribe that really brought up a team of 10,000 people were the only clans of the Chew Bone Tribe.
After all, those guys received funding from the legion and relied on the plunder of the south to sweep away many people.
However, even the Bones-Jiao Tribe, which had hundreds of thousands of troops, was eventually defeated by the Alliance.
This is also the concerns of the commanders.
The lessons of the Chewy Bone Tribe are there, and they really can't imagine their chances of winning.
Not to mention, their strength is slightly worse than that of the Chewing Bone Tribe.
In the tent of the matter.
Looking at the hunting claws that were lifting the curtain and walking in, a burly leader said in a hoarse voice.
Boss, do we really want to cooperate with those guys?What kind of legion?
His name is One Eye. He was a wastelander in Yuema Province. He worked as a caravan guard for a period of time. Later, he became interested in the employer's goods and colluded with the plunderers to do it, so he lived a life away from a civilized society.
Later, the survivors of the Yuema Province migrated to the alliance settlements, and there were fewer and fewer fat sheep around. He followed the migrant survivors to the Haiya Province area, and wandered to the Yanshan City area, joining the cannibal ghost tribe.
As for why it is called the name One Eye, it is another story that cannot be explained by thousands of words.
The Legion equipped him with a mechanical prosthetic eye, and now his right eye has returned to light, and has added many functions that were not available before, such as zoom focus and ballistic calculations.
However, unlike other fanatical raiders, he was not excited by the favors the Legion gave him, and he was not optimistic about the plans of the Willant people.
It would not be good for them to destroy the alliance.
Those civilized people are like the source of rivers. Those who rely on robbery must have a river to sustainably fish in the dry pond.
Besides, in terms of strength, it doesn't seem like a smart idea to fight head-on with the league.
If the Legion is as omnipotent as they brag, then why don’t they destroy the alliance themselves and entrust their own mercenaries to do this job?
Looking at the one-eyed eyes with hesitation, Hunter did not take it seriously, but just said lightly.
Otherwise?
One eye lowered his voice and said.
I heard that their reputation was not good... In the north, there were a group of idiots in the River Valley Province who listened to their words and ended up being crushed into a pile of dust.
I am sure that the Legion promised them may not necessarily have less benefits than promised to us.
Everyone in the tent looked at each other when they heard this, and many people who were originally excited also had hesitant expressions on their faces.
They all know who the One-Eyed is talking about, it is nothing more than the legend of the predators sweeping over the bone-chewing tribes in half of the valley province.
A whispering voice spread.
...This transaction is not easy to do.
Anyway, the weapons have been given to us, so it’s okay if we don’t work, right?
that is!We have never done a business that is so bad...
It would be nice to sell them to the Alliance. Anyway, if you wear a mercenary skin, the Alliance won’t recognize what we are doing!
Looking at the whispering people, Hunting claw sneered but did not join everyone's topic.
Of course he also knew that direct conflict with the league was not a good idea.
But he also knew that he had already embarked on this path and had no other choice.
We have no choice.
Hearing the boss's voice, the raiders who were still chattering and talking quietly in an instant.
Looking at the face that was nervous or fierce, Hunting Claw raised his voice and continued.
For us, this is not just a matter of a single transaction, but also a matter of whether we can survive in this wasteland!
Think about why you came here!
The fat sheep from the Yuema Province have run away. First one or two survivors moved, and finally the entire settlement has been moved away. Without those settlements, the slave owner's farm cannot be operated.These guys are either moving or preparing to move!
Not even those survivors' settlements, the caravans on the East Coast no longer took the land, but ran to the sea with all their treasures!
Think about it carefully, why are you here!
Looking at the speechless raider leaders, Hunter continued to raise the volume and inject hatred into his voice.
If we sit still, those guys who claim to be civilized will continue to strengthen their strength, and then build high walls on their borders to completely isolate us from the civilized world!Let us rot with those mutant creatures!
Listen to what they are saying!What they want to destroy is not one or two raiders tribes, but end the entire wasteland era!Open a new era without us!
Do you think you are doing multiple-choice questions?No, you have no choice at all, or none of us have no choice!We only have one way to survive, and that is to destroy them, cut off their meat and chop them into fillings, throw their bones into the pot and stew the soup!
Only after they perish, countless survivor settlements will emerge from the wasteland again!Everything will go back to the past, and we will become the most terrifying existence on the entire wasteland!
For our tomorrow, they must perish!!!
The more excited the more he spoke, the more excited the Hunting Claw let out a scream, and the one-eyed and other leaders of the cannibal tribe standing in the tent watching him was even more shocked by his roar.
Everyone, including the one-eyed, woke up. This transaction means much more than just a transaction.
This is their only chance to survive
If the order dominated by the alliance continues to expand, sooner or later they will lose all their space to survive!
Fight with the gangsters in the league!
Chop them up!
Aaa ！！！
The people in the tent shouted loudly.
They whistled, their saliva flew everywhere, and their pupils were flickering fiercely.
Looking at the crowd with the fighting spirit in his chest, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Hunting Claw's mouth.
This is what he wants.That guy named Chu Guang must die!
His hatred for him has not been a day or two, although that guy may not recognize himself.
Now that the alliance's enemies come to him, he finally sees hope for his dream to come true.
He would use these sharp claws in his hand to take out the guy's heart!
……
Just as the ghosts and monsters were crying and howling, two viper transport planes dragging plasma plumes fell one after another to the apron outside the No. 10 settlement.
When the transport plane landed, Chu Guang looked down at the settlement and saw the scenery of the No. 10 settlement.
Compared with the No. 1 settlement, which already has a population of more than 100,000, this settlement with less than 2,000 people is like an inconspicuous small fishing village.
A wall of two people was surrounded by a circle of the entire settlement, and bungalows of varying heights were distributed along several straight main roads.
Judging from the various shapes, it seems that it should be built by the locals themselves, not by professional designers.
Among them, in the street near the sea, there are shelves of drying fish hanging at the doors of many houses.
It can be seen that fishing is the main source of income in the local area, followed by scavenger picking and farming.
As for local commercial activities, they are mainly concentrated in a market near the northern highway.
There are many locals' own shops there, as well as some trucks selling goods and purchasing products... and most of them come from settlement No. 1.
According to the information provided by Xiaoqi, half of the survivors living in the local area are soldiers of the Southern Construction Corps, while the remaining half are mostly survivors migrating from the Yuema Province.
Except for players everywhere, there are almost no survivors from Dawn City or Dawn City to come here to live.
Actually, this is normal.
The population siphon effect of developed regions on underdeveloped regions is established wherever they are placed.
Especially in wasteland, development means not only prosperity, but also safety.
Even survivors migrating from the east are more willing to take two more steps to the No. 1 settlement with more jobs and populations, rather than living in a relatively low-development place.
Not to mention the survivors of the South China Sea Alliance, compared with the Death Coast, the French Fries Port in the Baiyue Strait is their spiritual home.
However, it is gratifying that even though this is probably the most backward place in the league's development, supporting facilities such as roads, telephone poles, signal towers, etc. are still paved.
There are two concrete docks standing on the reef-covered coastline.
Although there are no container cargo ships docked here, there are many fishing boats and salvage boats bought by local residents from the alliance's bank loans.
Most adults go out to work in this area, while the children attend classes in the only school in the settlement.
Even though Chu Guang's opinion, the local development is not good enough, judging from the local people's active work spirit and the busy situation on the dock, the local people themselves are quite satisfied with their life here.
After all, in the wasteland separated by a wall, not to mention living in peace and contentment, even living is a luxury.
The plunderers will cause trouble for them every now and then, even if they offer sacrifices on time, they will inevitably be beaten up.
Even if there are survivors similar to the Rock City that happen to be nearby, there is no need to expect the banks there to lend them money to improve their lives.
Weijia, who sells nutritional cream in Jushi City, and Xide, who manages the settlement, as well as the Blood Hand clan and Brown Farm, are tacitly interested communities.
Even include the powerful Bate Street Old Leech who seems to be bullied by the predators, and the businessman Liszt who chose to be a personal one.
Before the birth of the alliance, they were all on the same oil press, but in different ecological niches.
And now the alliance that has successfully broken the deadlock is radiating a new order to the wasteland.
This trick seems to be very useful at present.
Most wasteland objects experience the benefits of order and will no longer think about returning to the wasteland.
Even if they return to their hometown one day, they will bring back their ideals and blueprints for the new era.
After the plane landed, Chu Guang met a group of senior executives from local authorities on the apron.
It includes the battalion commander of the militia unit of the No. 10 settlement, the squad leader of the Construction Corps, the director of the Guards, the mayor of the City Hall, and only five elected local representatives and regular committee members of the organization meeting.
For the sake of all the coming, Chu Guang shook hands with everyone, then exchanged polite greetings, and then continued in a critical tone.
...Don't do these red tape, what I fear most is that you do this.It’s okay for Li Jinrong, but Weifucheng can no longer use the Southern Construction Corps. He is so idle that he has finished his work. You obviously have a lot of work to do. What should I report to me?
I will do whatever I should do. If that is necessary, I will naturally go to you.
Unexpectedly, the mayor felt indescribable grievance when he put his hot face on his cold butt. He explained with a wry smile.
We are also worried that some jobs are not done well and that we will disappoint your expectations.
Chu Guang: Then you shouldn’t come to me, but you should go to the dock to ask the citizens of the alliance and future citizens what other inconveniences there are, or if you have any good ideas about the future of the settlement No. 10.Their expectations are mine. If you ask me for your opinion, it is better to spend your time on them.
The mayor said immediately.
I'll go to the dock now.
Chu Guang: ...
Looking at the group of people who were reluctant to leave, Chu Guang sighed in his heart.
These people from the Southern Construction Corps were a little overly obedient. Even after getting off their original position, they were still working on the upper and lower levels when they arrived at a new position.
It is hard to say whether this is a good thing or a bad thing. There are both pros and cons in the short term, but the long term is definitely more fault than the benefits.
But it is gratifying that even in this case, some young people with ideas can still be born in these settlements, even if their ideas are not exactly the same as themselves.
Thinking of this, Chu Guang suddenly wanted to talk to Gu Ning, the representative who was in the limelight recently.
Of course, this has to be put after he has settled the current trouble.
After meeting with a group of NPCs, Chu Guang saw Brother Quanshui dressed in overseas Chinese not far from the apron.
Meeting players will be much easier.
Although he will still show the majesty of the camp boss on the surface and satisfy the players' sense of immersion, he is in a relaxed state in his heart.
And you don’t have to tell the severity of your tone. You can just say something and just say something.
Taking the spring water aside, Chu Guang looked at him and said.
According to the intelligence sold to us by the Free State intelligence dealers, their arms dealers sold to mysterious buyers have recently entered the Haiya Province.At present, it can be basically concluded that the buyer's identity is the General Staff of the Southern Legion.
Two of them came into our sight, one was a commander named Wyatt, who was a member of the General Staff of the Southern Legion.Another one is Condra, the former 140,000th man team of the Eastern Legion. This man once served for the Eastern Legion's Eastern Legion, and now he probably has defected to the Southern Legion.There was intelligence before that the weapon of the Chewing Bone Tribe was provided by this guy.
Hearing the name Condra, Commander Quanshui was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously put it on a slogan.
This name has been around for some time, and it has to be traced back to the alpha version, and he almost forgot it.
Seeing that the manager stopped and did not continue to speak, Quanshui coughed lightly and said.
Sorry, I'm just a little surprised, you keep going.
It's okay, Chu Guang nodded and continued, in short, this is the basic situation.According to the judgment of our intelligence personnel, the Southern Legion planned to plan an attack on me, and the people involved in the attack would mainly be plunderers roaming nearby.
Damn, attack you?!How dare they?!Quanshui was shocked again and said in disbelief.
It’s not that there is no possibility, the success rate of doing this on the league’s territory is really a bit low.
Chu Guang said concisely.
...This is the most effective decision they have made based on the current situation. According to our intelligence personnel, the estimated number of attacks may be between two and three thousand, and the possibility of their use of weapons of mass destruction cannot be ruled out, so I intend to place the place of war outside the settlement.
Hearing the weapons of mass destruction, Quanshui's expression gradually became serious.
...Do you have any specific plans?
Chu Guang said with a faint smile.
The plan is very simple. Since they are coming for me, I will deliberately give them a flaw.
Looking at the shocked spring water, Chu Guang paused for a moment and continued.
I plan to take advantage of this opportunity to squeeze out the sepsis gathered in this area at one time.Although it is unrealistic to expect to eliminate the plunderers in the northeast of Haiya Province by one or two battles, it is also a good way to shock them with destructive power.
Anyway, what should come will come, so it is better to use the Southern Legion's conspiracy with just a trick.
As a card master, Chu Guang is not too skilled in operating this kind of thing.
After listening to Chu Guang's plan, Commander Quanshui showed a embarrassed expression on his face.
After a moment of entanglement, he spoke in a cautious tone.
Well, although you may have considered some unexpected situations, a certain planner doesn't play by the routine...ah, I mean there may be variables outside of the plan.Anyway, I don’t recommend that you be this bait yourself, the risk is too great.
no way.
Who wants this guy to be the real spring water?
Dog Planning has emphasized more than once that the administrator has reset the server directly after he dies.
If it weren't for the fact that this guy was also a authority dog, Quanshui really wanted to come up with a bad idea on the forum and lock this guy in the shelter to soak it.
This will not only not have safety issues, but also have the effect of prolonging life.
Tsk.
Thinking of this, I am so filial.
Looking at the loyal brother Quanshui, Chu Guang's eyes were a little strange, and a word popped up after a long time.
...When did I say I wanted to be this bait myself?
He continued without waiting for the spring to open.
At that time, I will lend you the blue power armor to wear. If they really take out a tactical nuclear pop-up, you can just go up and carry it for me.
Spring Commander: …
MMP！
It's sloppy!
Looking at the confident expression of Captain Wyatt, the bodyguard and deputy Aug, who followed him, whispered.
Can these guys do it?
Hearing the concerns in that tone, Wyatt smiled faintly and said without caring.
If we wait until we are 100% sure, we will not be able to do anything.
Og whispered.
I'm just worried that these guys will betray us.
Wyatt laughed.
This is what I don’t worry about the least, they won’t do it.
Og casts unexpected sight at him.
Do you believe in a bunch of raiders?
If you don't believe it, these scumbags would not be able to get into this position if they talked about morality. They would compete with rats and cockroaches for food. Wyatt took out a wet wipe and wiped his hands, threw it on the side of the road, and said slowly, but they had no other choice in this matter.
……
After reaching a cooperation agreement, Wyatt and his group stationed in Iwasan City and soon arranged surgery for the head of the cannibal ghost tribe to hunt claws.
The operation went very smoothly.
Their prosthetic doctor not only installed a set of titanium alloy retractable steel knife and radius for the hunting claws, but also strengthened the motor and nerve components of his leg tendons.
Hunting Claw was quite satisfied with the meeting gift they provided, and other raiders entrenched in Yanshan City were also jealous and took the initiative to find Wyatt to cooperate, fearing that if they agreed too late, they would not get any benefits.
Wyatt is quite generous with those who are willing to cooperate in the predators, and the only two operating tables are busy working overtime.
In fact, the expensive prosthetics are only used to show the sincerity of the Legion and to buy the heads of the Predator Tribe.
What is truly used to enhance the combat effectiveness of the Predator mainly relies on exoskeletons purchased from Free State, assault rifles and anti-armored bazooka, etc.
Since the Southern Legion did not have a fixed stronghold in the Far East, even the operating tables for installing prosthetic bodies were purchased from Free State, and they even used silver coins.
Those guys are willing to sell everything, even if they are used to deal with their own weapons, as long as they are willing to pay for them.
But for Wyatt, they are obviously not smart enough.
What other purpose can the Legion buy these weapons?It is nothing more than using it on their old friend Dawn City to the south.
At least in Wyatt's view, once this guillotine operation is successful, no matter whether the tsunami plan can go as smoothly as expected, the league will inevitably fall apart.
Once the alliance disintegrates, the alliance's currency will soon become a pile of waste paper.
At that time, they were holding a bunch of silver coins in their hands and had no place to cry.
Just as the operation was arranged, a cart of arms drove to the vicinity of Yanshan City one after another, and the raiders tribe entrenched in the city came to pick up the goods.
In this way, the Southern Legion successfully gathered a group of scattered soldiers and brave men armed to the east of the alliance.
After getting the equipment, the plunderers were eager to try and get ready to try.
However, not everyone is full of confidence in the upcoming war.
For example, the several thousand-time captains under the hunting claws were full of concerns about whether to follow the legion.
It is worth mentioning that the Man-Cannifer Tribe is just a plunder tribe of thousands of people.
Although their heads were called the commander of ten thousand men, he did not have a team of ten thousand men under his command, and his commander of ten thousand men was even more unlikely to take care of the number one thousand men.
This situation is very common in wasteland, and some tribes even have centuries.
In fact, the only clans of the Chew Bone Tribe that really brought up a team of 10,000 people were the only clans of the Chew Bone Tribe.
After all, those guys received funding from the legion and relied on the plunder of the south to sweep away many people.
However, even the Bones-Jiao Tribe, which had hundreds of thousands of troops, was eventually defeated by the Alliance.
This is also the concerns of the commanders.
The lessons of the Chewy Bone Tribe are there, and they really can't imagine their chances of winning.
Not to mention, their strength is slightly worse than that of the Chewing Bone Tribe.
In the tent of the matter.
Looking at the hunting claws that were lifting the curtain and walking in, a burly leader said in a hoarse voice.
Boss, do we really want to cooperate with those guys?What kind of legion?
His name is One Eye. He was a wastelander in Yuema Province. He worked as a caravan guard for a period of time. Later, he became interested in the employer's goods and colluded with the plunderers to do it, so he lived a life away from a civilized society.
Later, the survivors of the Yuema Province migrated to the alliance settlements, and there were fewer and fewer fat sheep around. He followed the migrant survivors to the Haiya Province area, and wandered to the Yanshan City area, joining the cannibal ghost tribe.
As for why it is called the name One Eye, it is another story that cannot be explained by thousands of words.
The Legion equipped him with a mechanical prosthetic eye, and now his right eye has returned to light, and has added many functions that were not available before, such as zoom focus and ballistic calculations.
However, unlike other fanatical raiders, he was not excited by the favors the Legion gave him, and he was not optimistic about the plans of the Willant people.
It would not be good for them to destroy the alliance.
Those civilized people are like the source of rivers. Those who rely on robbery must have a river to sustainably fish in the dry pond.
Besides, in terms of strength, it doesn't seem like a smart idea to fight head-on with the league.
If the Legion is as omnipotent as they brag, then why don’t they destroy the alliance themselves and entrust their own mercenaries to do this job?
Looking at the one-eyed eyes with hesitation, Hunter did not take it seriously, but just said lightly.
Otherwise?
One eye lowered his voice and said.
I heard that their reputation was not good... In the north, there were a group of idiots in the River Valley Province who listened to their words and ended up being crushed into a pile of dust.
I am sure that the Legion promised them may not necessarily have less benefits than promised to us.
Everyone in the tent looked at each other when they heard this, and many people who were originally excited also had hesitant expressions on their faces.
They all know who the One-Eyed is talking about, it is nothing more than the legend of the predators sweeping over the bone-chewing tribes in half of the valley province.
A whispering voice spread.
...This transaction is not easy to do.
Anyway, the weapons have been given to us, so it’s okay if we don’t work, right?
that is!We have never done a business that is so bad...
It would be nice to sell them to the Alliance. Anyway, if you wear a mercenary skin, the Alliance won’t recognize what we are doing!
Looking at the whispering people, Hunting claw sneered but did not join everyone's topic.
Of course he also knew that direct conflict with the league was not a good idea.
But he also knew that he had already embarked on this path and had no other choice.
We have no choice.
Hearing the boss's voice, the raiders who were still chattering and talking quietly in an instant.
Looking at the face that was nervous or fierce, Hunting Claw raised his voice and continued.
For us, this is not just a matter of a single transaction, but also a matter of whether we can survive in this wasteland!
Think about why you came here!
The fat sheep from the Yuema Province have run away. First one or two survivors moved, and finally the entire settlement has been moved away. Without those settlements, the slave owner's farm cannot be operated.These guys are either moving or preparing to move!
Not even those survivors' settlements, the caravans on the East Coast no longer took the land, but ran to the sea with all their treasures!
Think about it carefully, why are you here!
Looking at the speechless raider leaders, Hunter continued to raise the volume and inject hatred into his voice.
If we sit still, those guys who claim to be civilized will continue to strengthen their strength, and then build high walls on their borders to completely isolate us from the civilized world!Let us rot with those mutant creatures!
Listen to what they are saying!What they want to destroy is not one or two raiders tribes, but end the entire wasteland era!Open a new era without us!
Do you think you are doing multiple-choice questions?No, you have no choice at all, or none of us have no choice!We only have one way to survive, and that is to destroy them, cut off their meat and chop them into fillings, throw their bones into the pot and stew the soup!
Only after they perish, countless survivor settlements will emerge from the wasteland again!Everything will go back to the past, and we will become the most terrifying existence on the entire wasteland!
For our tomorrow, they must perish!!!
The more excited the more he spoke, the more excited the Hunting Claw let out a scream, and the one-eyed and other leaders of the cannibal tribe standing in the tent watching him was even more shocked by his roar.
Everyone, including the one-eyed, woke up. This transaction means much more than just a transaction.
This is their only chance to survive
If the order dominated by the alliance continues to expand, sooner or later they will lose all their space to survive!
Fight with the gangsters in the league!
Chop them up!
Aaa ！！！
The people in the tent shouted loudly.
They whistled, their saliva flew everywhere, and their pupils were flickering fiercely.
Looking at the crowd with the fighting spirit in his chest, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Hunting Claw's mouth.
This is what he wants.That guy named Chu Guang must die!
His hatred for him has not been a day or two, although that guy may not recognize himself.
Now that the alliance's enemies come to him, he finally sees hope for his dream to come true.
He would use these sharp claws in his hand to take out the guy's heart!
……
Just as the ghosts and monsters were crying and howling, two viper transport planes dragging plasma plumes fell one after another to the apron outside the No. 10 settlement.
When the transport plane landed, Chu Guang looked down at the settlement and saw the scenery of the No. 10 settlement.
Compared with the No. 1 settlement, which already has a population of more than 100,000, this settlement with less than 2,000 people is like an inconspicuous small fishing village.
A wall of two people was surrounded by a circle of the entire settlement, and bungalows of varying heights were distributed along several straight main roads.
Judging from the various shapes, it seems that it should be built by the locals themselves, not by professional designers.
Among them, in the street near the sea, there are shelves of drying fish hanging at the doors of many houses.
It can be seen that fishing is the main source of income in the local area, followed by scavenger picking and farming.
As for local commercial activities, they are mainly concentrated in a market near the northern highway.
There are many locals' own shops there, as well as some trucks selling goods and purchasing products... and most of them come from settlement No. 1.
According to the information provided by Xiaoqi, half of the survivors living in the local area are soldiers of the Southern Construction Corps, while the remaining half are mostly survivors migrating from the Yuema Province.
Except for players everywhere, there are almost no survivors from Dawn City or Dawn City to come here to live.
Actually, this is normal.
The population siphon effect of developed regions on underdeveloped regions is established wherever they are placed.
Especially in wasteland, development means not only prosperity, but also safety.
Even survivors migrating from the east are more willing to take two more steps to the No. 1 settlement with more jobs and populations, rather than living in a relatively low-development place.
Not to mention the survivors of the South China Sea Alliance, compared with the Death Coast, the French Fries Port in the Baiyue Strait is their spiritual home.
However, it is gratifying that even though this is probably the most backward place in the league's development, supporting facilities such as roads, telephone poles, signal towers, etc. are still paved.
There are two concrete docks standing on the reef-covered coastline.
Although there are no container cargo ships docked here, there are many fishing boats and salvage boats bought by local residents from the alliance's bank loans.
Most adults go out to work in this area, while the children attend classes in the only school in the settlement.
Even though Chu Guang's opinion, the local development is not good enough, judging from the local people's active work spirit and the busy situation on the dock, the local people themselves are quite satisfied with their life here.
After all, in the wasteland separated by a wall, not to mention living in peace and contentment, even living is a luxury.
The plunderers will cause trouble for them every now and then, even if they offer sacrifices on time, they will inevitably be beaten up.
Even if there are survivors similar to the Rock City that happen to be nearby, there is no need to expect the banks there to lend them money to improve their lives.
Weijia, who sells nutritional cream in Jushi City, and Xide, who manages the settlement, as well as the Blood Hand clan and Brown Farm, are tacitly interested communities.
Even include the powerful Bate Street Old Leech who seems to be bullied by the predators, and the businessman Liszt who chose to be a personal one.
Before the birth of the alliance, they were all on the same oil press, but in different ecological niches.
And now the alliance that has successfully broken the deadlock is radiating a new order to the wasteland.
This trick seems to be very useful at present.
Most wasteland objects experience the benefits of order and will no longer think about returning to the wasteland.
Even if they return to their hometown one day, they will bring back their ideals and blueprints for the new era.
After the plane landed, Chu Guang met a group of senior executives from local authorities on the apron.
It includes the battalion commander of the militia unit of the No. 10 settlement, the squad leader of the Construction Corps, the director of the Guards, the mayor of the City Hall, and only five elected local representatives and regular committee members of the organization meeting.
For the sake of all the coming, Chu Guang shook hands with everyone, then exchanged polite greetings, and then continued in a critical tone.
...Don't do these red tape, what I fear most is that you do this.It’s okay for Li Jinrong, but Weifucheng can no longer use the Southern Construction Corps. He is so idle that he has finished his work. You obviously have a lot of work to do. What should I report to me?
I will do whatever I should do. If that is necessary, I will naturally go to you.
Unexpectedly, the mayor felt indescribable grievance when he put his hot face on his cold butt. He explained with a wry smile.
We are also worried that some jobs are not done well and that we will disappoint your expectations.
Chu Guang: Then you shouldn’t come to me, but you should go to the dock to ask the citizens of the alliance and future citizens what other inconveniences there are, or if you have any good ideas about the future of the settlement No. 10.Their expectations are mine. If you ask me for your opinion, it is better to spend your time on them.
The mayor said immediately.
I'll go to the dock now.
Chu Guang: ...
Looking at the group of people who were reluctant to leave, Chu Guang sighed in his heart.
These people from the Southern Construction Corps were a little overly obedient. Even after getting off their original position, they were still working on the upper and lower levels when they arrived at a new position.
It is hard to say whether this is a good thing or a bad thing. There are both pros and cons in the short term, but the long term is definitely more fault than the benefits.
But it is gratifying that even in this case, some young people with ideas can still be born in these settlements, even if their ideas are not exactly the same as themselves.
Thinking of this, Chu Guang suddenly wanted to talk to Gu Ning, the representative who was in the limelight recently.
Of course, this has to be put after he has settled the current trouble.
After meeting with a group of NPCs, Chu Guang saw Brother Quanshui dressed in overseas Chinese not far from the apron.
Meeting players will be much easier.
Although he will still show the majesty of the camp boss on the surface and satisfy the players' sense of immersion, he is in a relaxed state in his heart.
And you don’t have to tell the severity of your tone. You can just say something and just say something.
Taking the spring water aside, Chu Guang looked at him and said.
According to the intelligence sold to us by the Free State intelligence dealers, their arms dealers sold to mysterious buyers have recently entered the Haiya Province.At present, it can be basically concluded that the buyer's identity is the General Staff of the Southern Legion.
Two of them came into our sight, one was a commander named Wyatt, who was a member of the General Staff of the Southern Legion.Another one is Condra, the former 140,000th man team of the Eastern Legion. This man once served for the Eastern Legion's Eastern Legion, and now he probably has defected to the Southern Legion.There was intelligence before that the weapon of the Chewing Bone Tribe was provided by this guy.
Hearing the name Condra, Commander Quanshui was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously put it on a slogan.
This name has been around for some time, and it has to be traced back to the alpha version, and he almost forgot it.
Seeing that the manager stopped and did not continue to speak, Quanshui coughed lightly and said.
Sorry, I'm just a little surprised, you keep going.
It's okay, Chu Guang nodded and continued, in short, this is the basic situation.According to the judgment of our intelligence personnel, the Southern Legion planned to plan an attack on me, and the people involved in the attack would mainly be plunderers roaming nearby.
Damn, attack you?!How dare they?!Quanshui was shocked again and said in disbelief.
It’s not that there is no possibility, the success rate of doing this on the league’s territory is really a bit low.
Chu Guang said concisely.
...This is the most effective decision they have made based on the current situation. According to our intelligence personnel, the estimated number of attacks may be between two and three thousand, and the possibility of their use of weapons of mass destruction cannot be ruled out, so I intend to place the place of war outside the settlement.
Hearing the weapons of mass destruction, Quanshui's expression gradually became serious.
...Do you have any specific plans?
Chu Guang said with a faint smile.
The plan is very simple. Since they are coming for me, I will deliberately give them a flaw.
Looking at the shocked spring water, Chu Guang paused for a moment and continued.
I plan to take advantage of this opportunity to squeeze out the sepsis gathered in this area at one time.Although it is unrealistic to expect to eliminate the plunderers in the northeast of Haiya Province by one or two battles, it is also a good way to shock them with destructive power.
Anyway, what should come will come, so it is better to use the Southern Legion's conspiracy with just a trick.
As a card master, Chu Guang is not too skilled in operating this kind of thing.
After listening to Chu Guang's plan, Commander Quanshui showed a embarrassed expression on his face.
After a moment of entanglement, he spoke in a cautious tone.
Well, although you may have considered some unexpected situations, a certain planner doesn't play by the routine...ah, I mean there may be variables outside of the plan.Anyway, I don’t recommend that you be this bait yourself, the risk is too great.
no way.
Who wants this guy to be the real spring water?
Dog Planning has emphasized more than once that the administrator has reset the server directly after he dies.
If it weren't for the fact that this guy was also a authority dog, Quanshui really wanted to come up with a bad idea on the forum and lock this guy in the shelter to soak it.
This will not only not have safety issues, but also have the effect of prolonging life.
Tsk.
Thinking of this, I am so filial.
Looking at the loyal brother Quanshui, Chu Guang's eyes were a little strange, and a word popped up after a long time.
...When did I say I wanted to be this bait myself?
He continued without waiting for the spring to open.
At that time, I will lend you the blue power armor to wear. If they really take out a tactical nuclear pop-up, you can just go up and carry it for me.
Spring Commander: …
MMP！
It's sloppy!
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