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Chapter 728 Bringing Death to the Enemies of the Alliance
Just when the Duke of Jarawa was considering whether to send some people to the front line to collect some loot, the military column from Dawn City had already crossed the border of the river valley and Jinchuan with great arrogance, accompanied by rumbling noises. The sound crossed the river rushing in the mountains from the steel bridge.

Beside the rebuilt Dusty Town, people working in the outskirts saw the white smoke in the distance, put down their work one after another, and looked in the direction of the train.

I saw a cold cannon dragged on the pallet, as well as a truck painted in army green.

As for the other fully enclosed carriages, although they couldn't see what was inside, the chilling aura could be clearly felt several kilometers away.

However, no one was panicked by the murderous aura.

In the vicinity of Jinhe City, the flag of the alliance is a symbol of order, and the sound of rumbling steel clashes brought them more of a sense of security, rather than fear or death.

Those are the ones who drove the marauders, slaveholders, and mutants out of here!
Even helped them rebuild their homes!

The eyes of the couples looking at the train all glowed with eagerness and hope.

"That car..."

"It's the ranks of the Alliance!"

"The brothers of the alliance are back!"

"A lot of cannons! Are they going to fight again?"

"Big Horned Deer God! And the respected Big Horned Rat... I hope they return safely."

The gate of Dust Town.

Mayor Qin Baitian hurried over with excitement written all over his face, his hands trembling on crutches, looking at the train and muttering.

"The Great Horned Deer God and the Great Horned Rat are back!"

Since the reconstruction of Dust Town was completed, the three gods they enshrined in the ancestral hall left a note and left the town without saying goodbye.

The note said that in order to save this dying world, they would go further afield 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.

It was also written on the note.

[...One day we will come back, don't miss us.Follow the path that has been illuminated, you are us. 】

Until the train disappeared into the distant sky, Mayor Qin still didn't see the familiar figure appear.

There was a little loss in his eyes, but it was just loss, more of a blessing.

Perhaps the time has not yet come...

They will keep in mind the teachings of the three adults, and continue to walk along the already sunny road.

……

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 was heading south without slowing down. go.

Kong Lingkai, who was working in the field, raised his head, sweat was hanging on his face hollowed out by wine, his dry lips were slightly blue, and he looked like he was dying.

It's not that someone forced him, it's just that the rules of Singularity City are there.

The standard of living is linked to the completion of production tasks, and production tasks are distributed layer by layer according to the district, team, and group, and the assessment is carried out layer by layer.

If you want to live a comfortable life, you have to work hard. Only the best production team can use the most advanced production tools in the district, and only the best production team can get the most resources in the team. To become a team leader, you have to be the most outstanding individual in the group.

Of course it’s okay to put it badly, but it won’t be whipped like in the real farm before. It’s just that it drags down the production tasks of other team members and even other teams.

If you want to live a more comfortable life, you have to become the team leader, captain, or even the district chief.

It's a pity that he tried his best to do it, but he couldn't beat those guys who used to be serfs.So much so that his former servants became the team leader, and in turn ordered him to do this and that, but he was still working with a hoe.

But this tossing is not without benefits, even if he has enough strength, he can't be the leader of the team. His current body is much better than last year, at least he can cure fatty liver, beriberi and other stinky problems alright.

Occasionally, he would also think that if he couldn't do it, he would just leave the farm. Anyway, the farmer named Frost never forbade anyone from leaving here, and he even left the captain before.

But when he thought that he would never be able to come back after leaving, and that being in the wasteland might not be better than here, he couldn't help panicking, and finally gritted his teeth and decided to endure it.

The same is true for Ma Hechang next to him.

Originally counting on the alliance to "appoint people on their own merits", as the mayor of the town, he has a bit of a thin face anyway, and he can enter Singularity City to be the captain of the city, but he doesn't want to have to compete with those mud-legged people to work. Feeling cheated.

These people don't respect talent at all like they say they do!
Wouldn't he be more elite than Liu Youxiong, who can become a high-level executive in a town, than Liu Youxiong, who can't even speak clearly and knows how to hunt?
In the end, that guy became the team leader. The AI's brain must be broken.

If he hadn't thought of leaving here, the suffering during this period would have been in vain. No one would have remembered the credit for the surrender of the townspeople in Hope Town. He even wanted to just leave and go to work in Dawn City Got it!

"Speaking of which, where does this railway lead to?" Kong Lingkai muttered as he watched the train going further and further away.

Glancing at the direction the train was leaving, Ma Hechang looked resentful.

"Ghost knows... They have been repairing that shit since last year. If they continue to repair it at their speed, they will probably be able to repair it to the edge of Jinchuan province."

"You mean the mansion?" Kong Lingkai looked at him in surprise.

Isn't the side of Jinchuan Province the Weifu Plain?

He had heard of it.

The former Weifu Plain is actually Weifu City, but that city has disappeared more completely than Jinhe City, except for the endless wasteland that is piles of concrete piles.

There is a settlement called "Fuzhuang", which was built on the "Wei River" next to the former site of Weifu City, more than 100 kilometers south of Mafu Town.

The scale there is larger than that of the Pine Cone Farm. I heard that there are nearly 10 people, but I don’t know if it’s a bragging or true.

Since last year or the year before last, it has become the territory of the Torch Church, and it even started planting fruit earlier than Boss Zhao's pine cone farm.

Then for a long time, there was no news.

It seemed that there was a fog, and after the wind blew the fog away, the whole settlement disappeared.

He also just heard from the merchants and wastelanders who came and went to Hope Town that the master and family of the mansion had all converted to the belief of the torch, followed in the footsteps of the bishop, and brought a group of family members, servants, retainers and The serfs moved to Haiya Province, where they went to build the "heavenly kingdom" of the new era.

But everyone knows that the further south you go, the closer you are to the mutant territory.

It's hard to say whether those people are still alive, and even if they are alive, how many are left...

"Eighty percent... aren't they the deadly enemies of the mutants? I guess they went to find those bastards."

Ma Hechang smacked his lips, ignored the train that was drifting away, and continued to work in the field with his head buried.

go to hell.

It would be best if both waves of beasts died there.

Noble people and ugly people will die together, and their new era will truly come!
Ma Hechang cursed in his heart, and vented his resentment on the hoe in his hand and the soil under his feet.

He doesn't deny that those guys are noble people, but noble doesn't mean likable.

It's two different things!
In contrast, those Willant people he had heard in the rumors sounded more likable...

At the same time, in the mansion of Pine Cone Wood Farm, Yin Yin, who was standing on the balcony on the roof, looked in the direction of the train.

Before I knew it, more than half a year had passed.

Since she died in the physical body and replaced it with a bionic body, she found that she had lost her sensitivity to time.It's like a distraction, a long, long time has actually passed around, but after regaining consciousness, what happened during this period can be easily remembered.

This feeling is like sitting in the audience watching a movie without an end.

Even now that she has walked out of that "sanctuary", the whole world still seems to be separated from her by a layer of glass.She could clearly see every detail in her field of vision, but she couldn't really approach it.

Perhaps that old grandfather named Luo Gan overlooked the world from this perspective...

It seems that people are no longer people, but just pawns that can be manipulated to achieve their goals.

Her pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, watching the direction in which the wisp of white smoke disappeared, her thin lips were moving.

"Master Manager... that gentleman's people are back."

"uh-huh!"

Standing beside Yin Yin, Han Shuang, who was wearing a maid outfit, had a charming and confident smile on her face, but she was not polite at all when she bit her lips.

"Looks like those dregs who are worse than cockroaches are in trouble!"

To it, humans are like its children.Those things that cannibalize people without spitting out their bones, aren't they just scum in the eyes of this old mother?

It's a pity that its own combat capability is not outstanding, and it can only be useful in systematic combat.

Otherwise, it really wants to do it by itself, and cut off the necks of those spoiled organisms.

The solar eclipse looked at it expressionlessly, and said in a voice without waves.

"We have to mobilize supplies as soon as possible and send a batch there, and the frontline will use them soon."

When Singularity City was first rebuilt last year, the managers confessed to them their plans for this year.

Although the war was half a year earlier than expected, they were not unprepared.

Even since the tide in Qingquan City ended at the beginning of the year, and the Southern Construction Corps went to Jinchuan Province to prepare for the war, this settlement has been preparing for the doomed war.

Including building materials for the construction of fortifications, supplies needed by frontline soldiers, isolation areas for fruit patients, and so on.

They not only want to destroy the torch, but also destroy the plague left by the torch on that land, and completely destroy the "heavenly kingdom" soaked in the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​bones.

"Yeah!" Frost nodded vigorously, with a bright smile on her face, "I have received the manager's list, and there are a lot of supplies in the warehouse, send them there!"

Eclipse was stunned for a moment: "It doesn't matter... People here also have to eat."

Frost snapped her fingers, the smile on her face unchanged.

"That's what I mean! Eclipse, you have to be more flexible, not too rigid!"

Eclipse: "..."

……

With a total length of [-] kilometers, the military column from Shuguang City crossed plains and jungles, turned left and right, and finally reached the border of Jinhe Province.

There are already layers of mountains in the distance.

After crossing the mountain in front, turn right to the sea of ​​death, and turn left to the vibrant Baiyue jungle.Through the vast jungle and mountains, you can even go all the way to the picturesque French Fries Harbor, and see the thighs swaying with life—oh no, the seas.

I really envy the brothers of the Burning Legion...

Holding the grilled sausage bought from Groom Town in his hand, he couldn't help but yawned as he looked out the window at the indebted big eyes, thinking in his heart that the time spent hanging up the phone was too long.

"How long do we have?"

"Hurry up," the construction site boy and Brick glanced at the map, then out the window, and touched his chin and said, "Crossing the Wei River is Shifeng Mountain, which stretches for eighty miles along the Bone Road, and behind it is the old lair of the Torch Church. "

I heard that the eighty-mile mountain road was not called Baigu Road, but Xuefeng Road.

It was only later that a group of mutants who eat people and don't spit out their bones went there and set up camp on the mountain. The survivors called the snow-covered peak all year round the Blood Peak, and the crushed snow covering the mountain road as the "Blood Peak". bones.

In short, there are many mutant lairs hidden on the Ten Peaks Mountain, and according to the 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, helping them deliver and breed, such as making prosthetic bodies that mutants can also use, biological power armor, etc.

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.

The indebted big-eyed sighed.

"My children are screaming with hunger, and they will rebel if they don't eat."

[Midnight with an umbrella and no knife] who was sitting next door came over and said with a smile.

"Aren't your wives?"

Lian Dayan rolled his eyes, and made a gesture of chasing flies with a sausage stick.

"roll roll roll."

After passing Groom Town, further south is a deserted wilderness.

It wasn't until the deepest part of the wilderness that the death corps saw a ray of human smoke.

That is the station of the Southern Construction Corps, and it is also the real terminus at the southernmost end of the entire railway.

The composition of this force is quite complex, including survivors who volunteered, members of the "Iron Tower" organization, and criminals undergoing labor reform.

At the beginning of the year, the alliance launched a crackdown on the slums outside Jushi City, dispatched troops to completely wipe out the gang members hiding in the slums, and sent the captured people to the mines in Qingshi County for training and labor reform, and then A punishment battalion was organized and sent to the forefront of the resistance wave.

In the battle against the tide, their brave performance was recognized by the Jushicheng militia.

After the wave ended, the administrators incorporated the surviving people into the Southern Construction Corps, and sent them to Jinchuan Province to build roads and bridges together with other criminals who were still undergoing labor reform, for the upcoming "Battle of Paradise" Prepare.

After half a year of preparation, this construction corps of nearly 4000 people not only completed the railway across the wilderness, but also built a large military base on the north side of Weihe River that can accommodate 10 people, and excavated a large number of trenches, machine gun bunkers, and other defensive bunkers.

Naturally, the enemies in the south would not just watch the Alliance dig pits and build roads here. They would gather mutant troops and cross the Wei River to launch a wave of surprise attacks on the positions of the Southern Construction Corps.

Even just two months ago, there was a mutant who was killed by the Thousand Team!
Those greenskins wielding clubs and rifles looked like a mob, but when they did fight, they were unambiguously skilled.

Even the weakest mutants have far more physical strength than the average survivor.

Even if the heart is punctured, they can continue to fight with their killing instinct, and even heal fatal wounds with their strong recovery ability.

If you want to kill them completely, you can only smash their heads and smear their brains on the ground, or use a 19mm bolt gun to completely smash the left half of their chest, so that the rotten meat there is too late Grow before the blood dries.

It is obviously impossible to defeat the mutants with a construction corps of less than 4000 people. Even if there are strong enough bunkers and fixed weapons with fierce firepower, it is destined to be a difficult bloody battle.

Fortunately, the alliance that left them in the wild didn't really abandon them.

When the attack happened, almost all the more than 300 players active in this area rushed over after receiving the mission.

Relying on a fierce fighting style that is more fearless than the mutants, the three hundred players finally cooperated with the friendly forces to defeat the mutants who crossed the Wei River at the cost of almost annihilation.

It was also that battle that completely hurt the mutant tribe on the mountain. For two consecutive months, there was no large-scale attack, only a small group of forces harassed them.

Apparently, those mutants weren't really afraid of death. When they encountered someone more ruthless than themselves, they would also feel hesitation and fear, and even shrink back.

but--

Another possibility is not ruled out.

They are not afraid, but realize that this hard bone is not so easy to chew, so they are secretly accumulating strength, planning to play a big game at a critical moment...

At the same time that the top of Shifeng Mountain caught the eyes of the players, the army column dragging white smoke also entered the sight of the green skins on the mountain.

The pair of eyes as big as copper bells were immediately imprinted with bloodthirsty and ferocity, and with a loud howl, green heads suddenly emerged from the holes and cracks.

A big mutant who was more than three meters tall strode up to the crowd of minions.

His face was ugly and ferocious, with an incomplete flag hanging behind his back, a shotgun like a mallet in his hand, and armor-like steel hanging under his muscular shoulders.

Especially those legs, from the knee down, the entire calf to the soles of the feet have been transformed into animal feet with a mechanical structure, and the protruding sharp claws are like daggers.

His name is Gray, and he is the commander of the Stone Horn Tribe.On Shifeng Mountain, anyone with a name is either a cunning fox or a first-class ruthless character.

"Train! Alliance!"

There was a howl of excitement from Gray's mouth, and he raised the shotgun in his hand above his head.

"It's full of big, hard, fierce things, and the torches let us smash it! Burn it and kill it! Loot it!"

Hearing the majestic and powerful roar, all the topless minions shouted excitedly.

"Roar--!"

One after another, battle cries beat on the top of the mountain, like drums beating, and in a short while, a team of about a thousand people was shouted out.

Apart from the strong green skins, there were also some dwarfs who were only as tall as the knees of ordinary mutants, and they all followed the big guys.

They are also mutants, and even their DNA is almost the same as that of green-skinned mutants.

It's just that the rickety and short body is close to being disabled, just looking at their appearance, people can't think of mutants at all.

Because the mutants' reproduction speed was not fast enough, the Church of the Torch used biological technology to redesign the genome expression sequence of some mutants, and developed this hunchbacked "new gadget" at the cost of shortening their lifespan.

Unlike those purebred mutants, these short guys reproduce and develop extremely fast, usually giving birth in five or six months, and a litter can usually produce three or four babies.

Although they don't have the terrifying recovery ability and strong physical ability of mutants, they age extremely fast, and their birth is relatively bloody, but they can rely on natural reproduction to form enough combat power in a short period of time.

Players active in the southern part of Jinchuan Province call them Goblins, to distinguish them from the "classic skin" green skins.The operator of "Wasteland OL" has continued to use this title and updated it in the setting set.

In fact, not to mention outsiders, even the mutants themselves don't admit that these weak guys are mutants, and mostly call them "short things" and "ugly things".

Due to the incomplete development of their brains, they are often even clumsier than mutants, and their habits are closer to beasts, just like the dogs raised by mutants.

However, relatively, their short stature is more suitable for traveling in the mountains, and their slender fingers can be used for running errands or even pulling cannon ropes.

The reason why the mutants on Ten Peaks allowed this group of dwarfs to stay in their lair was because they could help with things and they didn't have much meat on their bones.

Just when a group of green-skinned mutants swarmed down the mountain, they didn't notice that a fat gray mouse was lying on the back of a rock and staring at them, and a VM wrapped around it like a belt on his belly.

As early as a few days ago, before the brothers of the Death Corps set off, he had been eyeing these guys.

"Hey, hey, this place is difficult for the strong. The mutants on the Ten Peaks Mountain are descending the mountain. They saw you from a long distance, and they probably ran for you!"

"Haha, then they picked the wrong opponent!" A hearty answer came from the communication channel, and that voice was the commander of the death corps, brother paddling on the edge.

Listening to the voice on the other end of the communication channel, this guy seems to be eager to try.

After a half-second silence for the mutants who were going down the mountain, it was difficult for others to continue.

"Brother Garbage is already waiting at the bottom of the mountain, ready to join you at any time... That guy said that he intends to show you a hand, but it seems that you don't lack his one."

Paddle on the edge and replied with a smile.

"How come? He is welcome to join us! But please tell Brother Garbage for me, tell him not to rush to make a move, and stand a little farther away."

The strong man was stunned and asked.

"What?"

There was a hey hey when he paddled on the edge.

"We got two big ones from the Willant people, and the manager gave them to us directly! The caliber of those things is bigger than that on the Heart of Steel. My brothers have never seen the world, and they are clamoring for Let’s try it with a cannon, let’s try it with the gang of wronged people who went down the mountain.”

"Good guy, that 902 giant cannon?!" The strong man clicked his tongue in surprise, "You brought it with you in the first battle?"

"Then why not? Keep it and wait for it to lay eggs."

"Hahaha, okay, let me tell Garbage Lord, let him not hurry up..."

After hanging up the communication, the strong man stretched out his sharp nails and scratched the VM screen twice, trying to contact the 99th level of picking up trash, but there was no response after calling for a long time.

"Strange."

Qiang Rensuo scratched his head, grunted and looked down the mountain, but he couldn't see the guy.

What is this dog doing?

Just as he was wondering where Mr. Garbage had gone, a certain large lizard was lying in a reed marsh on the south side of the Wei River.

Those amber pupils fixed their eyes on the group of green-skinned guys who were swimming across the river, and their thick nostrils blew out imperceptible ripples on the water surface.

As for the obstructive thing like the wrist-mounted computer, he had already thrown it on the shore.

Although the Wei River is [-] meters wide, it is not too deep. The deepest point in the center of the river is only three or four meters, and the reeds on both sides of the river are only one or two meters deep, and the current is not too fast.So even if there is no bridge, it is not difficult to cross.

Needless to say, these green-skinned people who are usually two or three meters high can cross the river with a single stroke of their weapons on their heads. Those big guys carried themselves over.

Seeing that the group of green-skinned guys were about to touch the other side of the river, just when the Garbage Lord was going to kill them by surprise, there was a deafening roar in the distance.

The sound was like thunder on the ground.

Although it came from several kilometers away, the calm river was shaken by the shock.

Level 99 picked up trash for a moment, just like the mutants standing in the river, looking blankly at the direction the sound came from.

"...What the hell?" Garbage Lord whispered, but an ominous premonition crept into his heart silently.

At the same time, the military column that braked halfway, the smoke floating above the 902mm cannon slowly scattered to the side.

Riding on the edge of Death Claw and paddling, he jumped out of the carriage first, held up the 20mm caliber "riding gun", and yelled at the brothers who were also ready to go.

"Bros--"

"Follow me!"

"Bring glory back to Dawn City! Bring death to our enemies!"

In an instant, roars of majestic morale erupted around the military column.

Whether it was the player riding on the back of the Death Claw or the Death Claw riding on the crotch of the players, they all roared at the same time as the cannon fire.

"For the Alliance!"

"Long live the manager!"

"Crush them!"

"Ouch!"

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(End of this chapter)