Chapter 728 Bringing Death to the Alliance’s Enemies
Chapter 728 Bringing Death to the Alliance’s Enemies
Just as Duke Galawa was considering whether to send some men to the front to collect some spoils, the military train from Dawn City had already crossed the border of the river valley and Jinchuan with great vigor and vigor, and crossed the river rushing through the mountains on the steel bridge with a rumbling sound.
Beside the rebuilt Dust Town, people working in the suburbs saw the white smoke in the distance, put down their work, and looked in the direction of the train.
I saw that the pallet was dragging a number of cold and grim artillery and a truck painted in military green.
As for the other fully enclosed carriages, although it was impossible to see what was inside, the austere atmosphere could be clearly felt from several kilometers away.
However, no one was panicked by the austere atmosphere.
In the Jinhe City area, the flag of the alliance is a symbol of order, and the rumbling sound of steel collisions brought them more of a sense of security, rather than fear or death.
It was those people who drove away the looters, slave owners, and mutants here! They
even helped them rebuild their homes!
The eyes that were watching the train were all glowing with eagerness and hope.
”That train…”
”It’s the Alliance’s military train!”
”The Alliance’s brothers are back!”
”So many cannons! Are they going to fight somewhere else again?”
”God of the Great Horned Deer! And the respected Great Horned Rat… I hope they return safely.”
At the gate of Dust Town.
Mayor Qin Baitian, who hurried over, was full of excitement on his face. His hands on the crutches kept shaking, and he kept muttering while looking at the train.
”The Great Horned Deer God and the Great Horned Rat are back!”
Since the reconstruction of Dust Town was completed, the three gods they worshipped in the ancestral hall left a note and left the town without saying goodbye.
The note said that in order to save this declining world, they would go to a farther place to spread their faith.
If you encounter troubles that cannot be solved, you can go to Dawn City to find those guys in blue coats. Those people are as warm-hearted as they are.
The note also said.
[…We will come back one day, don’t miss us. Go along the road that has been illuminated, and you will be us.]
Until the train disappeared in the distant sky, Mayor Qin still did not see the familiar figure appear.
There was a little disappointment in his eyes, but it was just disappointment, and more of it was blessings.
Maybe the time has not come yet…
They will remember the teachings of the three adults and continue to walk along the road that is already full of sunshine.
…
Singularity City.
The rumbling sound came from a distance, and the people who were working in the fields raised their heads and looked in the direction of the train station, but saw that the train did not stop at the platform, but drove towards the south at an unreduced speed.
Kong Lingkai, who was working in the field, raised his head. The face hollowed out by alcohol and sex was covered with sweat, and his dry lips were slightly blue, looking like he was dying.
It was not that someone forced him, it was purely the rules of Singularity City.
Living standards are linked to the completion of production tasks. Production tasks are delegated layer by layer according to districts, teams, and groups, and are assessed layer by layer.
If you want to live a comfortable life, you have to work hard. Only the best production teams can use the most advanced production tools in the district, and only the best production groups can be allocated the most resources in the team. If you want to become a team leader, you have to be the most outstanding individual in the group.
Of course, you can be bad, but you won’t be whipped like you used to be on a real farm. It’s just that you drag down the production tasks of other team members and even other groups, and you can’t escape being bullied by the team leader and having to cook green wheat every meal.
If you want to live a more comfortable life, you have to become a team leader, team leader, or even district head.
It’s a pity that even if he works hard, he can’t beat those guys who used to be serfs. So much so that his former servants have become team leaders, and they turn around and command him to do this and that, while he is still working with a hoe.
However, this tossing and turning is not without benefits. Even if he puts all his efforts into it, he still cannot become a team leader. His body is much better than last year. At least he has cured his fatty liver, athlete’s foot and other bad habits.
Occasionally, he would think that if it really doesn’t work, he should just leave this farm. Anyway, the farmer named Han Shuang never forbids anyone to leave here, and even a team leader left before.
But when he thought that he would never come back after leaving, and that the wasteland might not be better than here, he couldn’t help but panic. In the end, he gritted his teeth and decided to endure it.
The same thing happened to Ma Hechang next to him.
Originally, he hoped that the alliance would “appoint people on the basis of merit”. As a mayor, he had some face and could at least enter Singularity City to become a team leader. But he didn’t expect that he would have to compete with those mud legs for work. He immediately felt that he had been cheated.
These people don’t respect talents as they say!
Being able to become a high-level person in a town, isn’t he more like an elite than Liu Youxiong, who can’t even speak clearly and can only hunt!
In the end, that guy became a team leader. The AI must have a broken brain.
If he hadn’t thought of leaving here, all the hardship during this period would have been in vain. No one would remember the contribution of the townspeople of Hope Town to surrender. He even wanted to just leave and go to Shuguang City to work!
”Speaking of which, where does this railway lead to?” Kong Lingkai muttered as he looked at the train going farther and farther away.
Glancing at the direction where the train left, Ma Hechang looked resentful.
”Who knows… They have been repairing that broken thing since last year. At their speed, they can probably repair it to the border of Jinchuan Province.”
”You mean Fuzhuang?” Kong Lingkai looked at him in surprise.
Isn’t the border of Jinchuan Province the Weifu Plain?
He has heard of it.
The former Weifu Plain was actually Weifu City, but that city disappeared more completely than Jinhe City. In addition to the endless wasteland, there are piles of concrete.
There is a settlement called “Fuzhuang” built on the “Wei River” next to the old site of Weifu City, more than 100 kilometers south of Mafu Town.
The scale of the settlement is larger than that of Songguomu Farm. It is said that there are nearly 100,000 people there. I don’t know if it is exaggerated or true.
Since last year or the year before, it has become the territory of the Torch Church, and it even started planting Naguo earlier than Boss Zhao’s Songguomu Farm.
After that, there was no news for a long time.
It seems that there was a fog, and then the wind blew away the fog, and the entire settlement disappeared.
He only heard from the merchants and wastelanders who traveled to Hope Town that the master of Fuzhuang and his family had converted to the faith of the Torch, followed the footsteps of the bishop, and moved to Haiya Province with his family, servants, retainers and serfs to build the “heaven” of the new era.
But everyone knows that the further south you go, the closer you are to the mutants’ territory.
It’s hard to say whether those people are still alive, and even if they are alive, how many are left…
”Eighty percent of them… Aren’t they the mortal enemies of the mutants? I guess they went to find those beasts.”
Ma Hechang smacked his lips, ignored the train that was getting farther and farther away, and buried his head to continue working in the fields.
Go to hell.
It would be best if both waves of beasts died there.
The noble people and the ugly people died together, and the new era that belongs to them can truly come!
Ma Hechang cursed in his heart, venting his resentment on the hoe in his hand and the soil under his feet.
He did not deny that those guys were noble people, but being noble did not mean being likable.
These were two different things!
In comparison, the Willant people he had heard about in rumors sounded more likable…
At the same time, at the mansion of Songguomu Farm, Yinyin stood on the rooftop balcony and looked in the direction of the train.
More than half a year had passed without her noticing.
Since her physical body died and she was replaced by a bionic body, she found that she had lost her sensitivity to time. It was as if she was distracted and a long time had passed around her, but after she came to her senses, she could easily remember what had happened during this period.
This feeling was like sitting in the audience and watching a movie without an ending. Even
though she had walked out of that “holy land” now, the whole world still seemed to be separated from her by a layer of glass. She could see every detail in her field of vision clearly, but she could not really approach it.
Perhaps the old man named Luo Qian was looking down at the world from this perspective…
It seemed that people were no longer people, but just chess pieces that could be manipulated to achieve their goals.
Her pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of mist. She stared at the direction where the white smoke disappeared, and her thin lips moved softly.
”Master Administrator… that gentleman’s people are back.”
”Hmm!”
Standing next to Yin Yin, Han Shuang, who was wearing a maid outfit, had a charming and confident smile on her face, but the words in her mouth were not polite at all.
”It seems that those scums who are worse than cockroaches are in trouble!”
To it, humans are like its children. Those things that eat people without spitting out bones are not scum in the eyes of this old mother, right?
It’s a pity that its own combat ability is not outstanding, and it can only be useful in systematic combat.
Otherwise, it really wants to do it by itself and strangle the necks of those deteriorated organics.
Eclipse looked at it expressionlessly and said in a voice without ups and downs.
”We have to mobilize a batch of supplies as soon as possible and send them over. The front line will use them soon.”
When Singularity City was just rebuilt last year, the administrator confessed this year’s plan to them.
Although this war started half a year earlier than expected, they were not unprepared.
Even since the end of the wave in Qingquan City at the beginning of the year, when the Southern Construction Corps went to Jinchuan Province to prepare for war, this settlement has been preparing for this war that is bound to come.
Including building materials for fortifications, supplies needed by frontline soldiers, isolation areas for patients with fruit, etc.
They not only have to eliminate the Torch, but also eliminate the plague left by the Torch on that land, and completely destroy the “heaven” soaked in a sea of corpses.
”Yeah!” Frost nodded vigorously with a bright smile on his face, “I have received the list of managers, and there are a lot of supplies in the warehouse. Send them all to them!”
Eclipse was stunned for a moment: “Not all… People here also need to eat.”
Frost snapped his fingers, and the smile on his face did not change.
”That’s what I mean! Eclipse, you have to be more flexible, not too rigid!”
Eclipse: “…”
…
The total length of the 1,500-kilometer drive, the military train from Shuguang City crossed the plains and jungles, turned left and right, and finally turned to the border of Jinhe Province.
Layers of mountains have appeared in the distance.
After crossing the mountain in front, turn right to the seashore filled with death, and turn left to the vibrant Baiyue jungle. Passing through the large jungle and mountains, you can even walk all the way to the picturesque French Fries Port and see the thighs swaying with the breath of life – oh no, the sea. I
really envy the brothers of the Burning Corps…
Holding the grilled sausage bought from Mafu Town in my hand, I looked at the debt-ridden big eyes outside the window and couldn’t help yawning, thinking that the time of hanging up was too long.
”How long do we have?”
”It’s almost time,” the construction site boy and Zhuan looked at the map, looked out the window again, touched his chin and said, “After crossing the Wei River is the Ten Peaks Mountain, and the eighty-mile white bone road, behind is the Torch Church’s lair.”
It is said that the eighty-mile mountain road was not originally called the white bone road, but the snow peak road.
It was only later that a group of cannibalistic mutants went there and set up camp on the mountain. The survivors called the snow-capped peaks all year round the Blood Peaks, and the broken snow covering the mountain roads the white bones.
In short, there are many mutant nests hidden on the Ten Peaks Mountain, and according to the usual practice of the Torch Church, they will probably make peace with the mutants and use the technology of the Prosperous Era to arm the mutants.
For example, help them deliver babies and breed, and make prosthetics and biological power armor that mutants can also use.
No matter how they despise the enemy strategically, they must pay enough attention to these guys tactically.
Otherwise, it is easy to suffer a big loss.
Debt Eyes sighed.
”My children are crying with hunger. If I don’t serve them, they will rebel.”
[Midnight with Umbrella but No Knife], who was sitting next to him, came over and said with a grin.
”Aren’t they your wives?”
Debt Eyes rolled his eyes and made a fly-shooing gesture with a sausage skewer.
”Roll, roll, roll.”
After passing Mafu Town, there was a deserted wilderness to the south.
It was not until the deepest part of the wilderness that the Death Corps saw a trace of human habitation.
That was the station of the Southern Construction Corps, and also the real southern terminus of the entire railway.
The composition of this corps was quite complex, including volunteer survivors, members of the “Iron Tower” organization, and criminals undergoing labor reform.
At the beginning of the year, the alliance launched a severe crackdown on the slums outside the Giant Stone City, sending troops to completely eliminate the gang members hiding in the slums, and sent the captured people to the mines near Qingshi County for training and labor reform, and then organized them into a punishment battalion and sent them to the forefront of the resistance wave.
In the battle against the wave, their courageous performance was recognized by the Giant Stone City Militia.
After the wave ended, the managers incorporated the survivors into the Southern Construction Corps, and sent them to Jinchuan Province with other criminals who were still undergoing labor reform to build roads and bridges in preparation for the upcoming “Battle of Heaven”.
After a full six months of preparation, this nearly 4,000-man construction corps not only completed the railway across the wilderness, but also built a large military base on the north side of the Wei River that could accommodate 100,000 people, and dug a large number of trenches, machine gun bunkers and other defensive bunkers on the position.
The enemies in the south will naturally not sit idly by and watch the Alliance dig pits and build roads here. Every now and then, they will gather mutant troops and cross the Wei River to launch a wave of raids on the positions of the Southern Construction Corps.
Even two months ago, a mutant team of 1,000 came to kill!
Those greenskins wielding sticks and rifles look like a mob, but when they really fight, their skills are not ambiguous at all.
Even the weakest mutants have much stronger physical strength than ordinary survivors. Even if
their hearts are pierced, they can continue to fight with their killing instincts, and even rely on their strong recovery ability to heal fatal injuries.
If you want to kill them completely, you can only smash their heads hard and smear their brains on the ground, or use a 19mm grenade gun to completely smash the left half of their chest, so that the rotten meat there has no time to grow out before the blood dries up.
It was obviously impossible to defeat the mutants with only a construction corps of less than 4,000 people. Even with strong enough bunkers and fixed weapons with fierce firepower, it was destined to be a difficult and bloody battle.
Fortunately, the alliance that placed them in the wilderness did not really give up on them.
When the attack occurred, almost all of the more than 300 players active in the vicinity received the mission and rushed over.
Relying on a more fearless and fierce fighting style than the mutants, the 300 players finally defeated the mutants who crossed the Wei River at the cost of almost being wiped out.
It was also that battle that completely hurt the mutant tribe on the mountain. There were no large-scale attacks for two consecutive months, only harassment from small forces.
Obviously, the group of mutants were not really afraid of death. When they met a more ruthless guy than themselves, they would feel hesitant and afraid, and even shrink back.
However,
another possibility cannot be ruled out.
They were not afraid, but they realized that this hard bone was not so easy to chew, so they secretly accumulated strength and planned to play a big wave at the critical moment… At
the same time when the top of Shifeng Mountain came into the eyes of the players, the military train with white smoke also entered the field of vision of the greenskins on the mountain. The
eyes as big as copper bells were immediately imprinted with bloodthirstiness and hideousness. With a loud howl, the green heads suddenly emerged from the caves and cracks. A
mutant over three meters tall strode in front of the minions.
His face was ugly and hideous, with an incomplete flag hanging behind him, a club-like shotgun in his hand, and armor-like solid steel hanging under his muscular shoulders.
Especially the legs, from the knees down, the entire calf to the soles of the feet have been transformed into mechanical animal feet, and the sharp claws protruding outward are like daggers.
His name is Gray, and he is the captain of the Stonehorn tribe. On the Ten Peaks Mountain, any guy with a name is either a cunning fox or a first-class ruthless character.
”Train! From the Alliance!”
Gray let out an excited howl and raised the shotgun in his hand above his head.
”It’s full of fierce and powerful things. The torch allows us to smash it! Burn it and kill it! Loot it!”
Hearing the majestic and powerful roar, a group of topless minions shouted excitedly.
”Roar!”
The war roars that came one after another beat on the top of the mountain, like the beating of war drums, and in a moment, a sparse team of about a thousand people was called out.
In addition to those strong greenskins, there were some dwarfs who were only as tall as the knees of ordinary mutants, and they all followed the group of big guys.
They are also mutants, and even their DNA is almost the same as that of greenskin mutants.
It’s just that the hunched and short body is close to disability. Just looking at their appearance, people can’t associate them with mutants at all.
Because the reproduction rate of mutants is not fast enough, the Torch Church used biological technology to redesign the genome expression sequence of some mutants, and developed this hunchbacked “new thing” at the cost of shortening their lifespan.
Unlike those purebred mutants, these short guys reproduce and develop very quickly, usually giving birth in five or six months, and usually giving birth to three or four babies in a litter.
Although they do not have the terrifying recovery ability and strong physical ability of mutants, they age very quickly, and the production is relatively bloody, but they can rely on natural reproduction to form sufficient combat power in a short time.
Players active in the southern part of Jinchuan Province call them goblins, distinguishing them from the green skins of the “classic skin”. The operator of “Wasteland OL” has adopted this name and updated it in the setting set.
In fact, not to mention outsiders, even the mutants themselves do not admit that these weak guys are mutants, and most of them call them “short things” and “ugly things”.
Due to the incomplete development of their brains, they are often even dumber than mutants, and their habits are closer to wild beasts, just like the dogs raised by mutants.
However, relatively speaking, their short stature is more suitable for shuttling in the mountains, and their slender fingers can do some errands or even pull the rope of the gun, which may not be worse than the clone cannon fodder carefully designed by the Weylant people. The reason
why the mutants on the Ten Peaks Mountain allowed these short things to stay in their nests is that they can help do some things and have little meat on their bones.
Just as a group of green-skinned mutants rushed down the mountain, they did not notice that a fat gray rat was lying behind a rock and staring at them, with a VM wrapped around his belly like a belt.
A few days ago, before the Death Corps brothers set out, he had already set his sights on these guys.
”Hey, hey, hey, this is too much of a stretch. The mutants on Ten Peaks are coming down the mountain. They saw you from a distance, and they’re probably heading for you!”
”Haha, they picked the wrong opponent!” A hearty answer came from the communication channel. The voice was from the Death Corps’s commander, Edgepaddling.
Judging from the voice on the other end of the communication channel, this guy seemed to be eager to try.
After a half-second of silence for the mutants who were going down the mountain, Qiangren Suonan continued.
”Brother Trash is already waiting at the bottom of the mountain, ready to join you at any time… That guy said he was going to show you his skills, but it seems you don’t need his one.”
Bianbianhuashui replied with a smile.
”How could that be? He is welcome to show us! But tell Brother Trash to hold back and stand a little further away.”
Qiangren Suonan was stunned for a moment and asked.
”What for?”
Bianbianhuashui chuckled.
”We got two big guns from the Willant people, and the manager gave them to us directly! The caliber of that thing is larger than the one on the Iron Heart. My brothers have never seen the world, and they are clamoring to fire a shot to try it out. Let’s try it out on those bastards who came down the mountain.”
”Wow, that 902 huge cannon?!” Qiangren Suonan smacked his lips in surprise, “You brought it in the first battle?”
”What else? Keep it until it lays eggs?”
”Hahaha, okay, I’ll tell Garbage Jun, tell him not to rush up…”
After hanging up the call, Qiangren Suonan stretched out his sharp nails and scratched the VM screen twice, trying to contact Garbage Pickup Level 99, but there was no response after calling for a long time.
”Strange.”
Qiangren Suonan scratched his head, muttered, and looked down the mountain, but there was no trace of that guy.
What did this dog do?
Just as he was wondering where Junk-kun had gone, a large lizard was lying in a reed marsh on the south side of the Wei River.
Its amber pupils were fixed on the group of greenskins swimming across the river, and its thick nostrils blew circles of barely perceptible ripples on the water.
As for the wrist-mounted computer, which was in the way, he had thrown it on the shore long ago.
Although the Wei River is a hundred meters wide, it is not very deep. The deepest part of the river is only three or four meters in the center, and the reed marshes on both sides of the river are only one or two meters deep, and the water flow is not turbulent. Therefore, even if there is no bridge, it is not difficult to cross.
Needless to say, these greenskins who are two or three meters tall can cross the river by raising their weapons above their heads. Only the short goblins are anxious and have to carry the rafts to paddle across, or let the big guys carry them across.
Seeing that the group of greenskins were almost reaching the other side of the river, just when Junk was about to approach and kill them by surprise, a deafening roar suddenly came from the distance.
The sound was like thunder in the flat ground.
Although it came from many kilometers away, it shook the calm river surface.
The level 99 garbage picker was slightly stunned, and like the mutants standing in the river, he looked at the direction of the sound with a blank face.
”…What the hell?” Junk whispered, but an ominous premonition quietly climbed into his heart.
At the same time, the military train braked halfway, and the smoke floating above the 902mm cannon slowly dispersed to the side.
Riding on the edge of the Death Claw, Paddling took the lead and jumped out of the carriage, holding the 20mm caliber “cavalry gun”, and yelled at the brothers beside him who were also ready to go.
”Brothers–”
”Follow me!”
”Bring glory back to Dawn City! Bring death to our enemies!”
A roar of morale erupted around the military column in an instant.
Whether it was the players riding on the backs of the Death Claws or the Death Claws being ridden by the players, they all roared at the same time as the gunfire sounded. ”
For the Alliance!”
”Long live the Administrators!”
”Crush them!”
”Ahhh!”
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(Thanks to “Book Friend 20220427092621369” for the reward from the leader!)
(End of this chapter)
