Interstellar Apocalypse: I lead players to dismantle spaceships

The fourth division,

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183 area central mountain range,

There is a mountain fortress covering an area of ​​more than 10 hectares.

The fortress is located on the hillside with a drop of 100 meters. The main body is rock gray. The surrounding terrain is steep and there are many bunkers. It is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

It is the base camp of the Graystone Clan, the Graystone Fortress.

The fortress has a huge barracks and military factory, which are used to train the sons of war, produce a large number of inferior weapons and ammunition, and a small number of high-quality products for self-use.

At this moment, in the main hall of the fortress,

Undead Old Joe sat on the wide throne, and the whole person was shrouded in shadows and low pressure.

"You mean... 217 not only did not fall, but it was safe and became a gathering place for survivors in the surrounding area? The federal transit base plan did not fail, and it also turned out to be a blessing in disguise, gathering thousands of cheap laborers?"

"That's right, sir."

The atmosphere in the hall became more solemn, and only the master and servants were left talking. .

"Can you find out who did it? I know how many troops the Federation passes through here every day. Even if they have bomber support, they can't take care of defense and gather survivors at the same time."

"We found out that it was a group of unknown forces, but the wastelanders called them the Demon Tribe. They were the ones who destroyed the 191 Market and the Strong Stone. They have been very active during this period, and the Federation has spent a huge amount of money to hire them to do things. Facts have proved that the Federation not only did not lose money in this deal, but even made a lot of money!"

"Haha, the Demon Tribe..."

Undead Old Joe sneered twice, and the hall fell silent again. ♦ൠ  ♦♦

After a long time, he slowly spoke.

"I underestimated these traitors. I didn't expect these rats to be able to withstand the attack of the Zerg... The Federation was also lucky to meet such a capable ally... I made a mistake in judgment."

The confidants in the audience were shocked.

The arrogant Undead King actually admitted that he was wrong!

This...

What a broad mind!

The world only knows that the Undead King is brave and envious of his immortality, but no one knows his great talent and profound mind.

If outsiders think that the master is just a reckless man who gets blinded by anger, then the master will use the blood of these people to prove how wrong they are!

Thinking of this, the face of the confidant was full of fanaticism.

"The demon tribe must be destroyed! Their existence threatens the stability of the entire fourth district. This time I will not give them another chance!"

Undead Old Joe really did not disappoint his men.

He stood up from the throne, his huge body was 3 meters tall, and he spoke confidently in the admiring eyes of his confidants.

"The federals call us natives, nouveau riche who made their fortunes from the legacy of war... Aren't they?"

"This bunch of hypocritical villains are grabbing the legacy of the Star Forgers everywhere, and they are guarding against other survivors like thieves, fearing that others will rob them! Such greedy, suspicious and incompetent people are the easiest to be exploited..."

"Then how should we use them?"

He asked at the right time.

"Use the jealousy and fear in their hearts!"

The immortal old Joe walked out of the shadows, and his tall figure reflected a large piece of metallic luster.

The rate of prosthetics in his body is quite high!

"The demon tribe is unfathomable, and this unknown will definitely be feared by the federals."

"In the past, the federals could not do without the demon tribe, but now they have established a firm foothold on the border, with a large number of laborers and materials, and their fear of the demon tribe has exceeded the need."

"If we propose to seek revenge on the demon tribe at this time, and promise to hire us at only half the cost of the demon tribe, I think the federals will be happy to see it happen."

The confidant's eyes lit up.

"My king is wise! Please leave this matter to me. I will ensure that the Demon Tribe will not receive any reinforcements!"

"Not enough."

Undead Joe smiled sinisterly.

"The Federation bombs large swarms of insects on the border every morning and evening, which greatly weakens the number of insects, so the Demon Tribe can handle it with ease. If the bombing is suspended on the day we destroy the Demon Clan, what will happen to the Demon Clan?"

"Hiss... Wonderful! It's really wonderful!"

The confidant clapped his hands and exclaimed, "After the insect swarm attack, it's hard to say whether the Demon Tribe will still exist. Maybe we don't even need to do it!"

"Not enough!"

Undead Joe still shook his head.

"The Federation is a group of villains. I never hope that they will keep their promises!"

"So you still have to go to the Red Flame Clan. They are suffering from the insect plague. I believe they want to know who led the insect swarm there in the first place?"

"You mean to let them fight each other?"

"Not only that! You have to tell them that there are thousands of blood eaters gathered in the Federation camp at this moment. The management there is chaotic and the security is very weak. As long as they launch a night attack, they can steal hundreds of fresh rations!"

"Those mutants are so hungry that they have started to eat insects. They must be tempted. As long as they succeed once, the Federation will become a frightened bird and will not want to interfere with our liquidation of the demon tribe. Haha..."

"This... this... perfect!"

At this time, the confidant has already prostrated himself.

His king is really awesome. He has planned everything.

After this set of operations, the demon tribe will never have any chance of turning the tables. There is only one way to die!

After the federals leave, Area 217 will still be Area 217 of the Gray Rock Clan. If they are lucky, the federals can also take action to clean up the Red Flame Clan and make the Gray Rock Clan the master of the entire border area!

"Master, I will go there and live up to everyone's expectations!"

"Well, remember to hide and don't let people leave a handle."

"Understood, just wait for my good news!"

...

One day later, in the new federal station.

"Old Tang, what do you think?"

"I think it's a bit risky, after all, we have suffered a lot from Chu Hang and his people..."

Donald actually didn't want to take risks.

After all, his task of building a transit base is about to be successfully completed, and Chu Hang has helped a lot. Although it is a bit dark, there is really no need to make trouble.

But Tom doesn't think so.

Not to mention the previous humiliation, Chu Hang and his gang alone gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.

Leaving such forces on the supply line of the federal exploration of the fifth area is irresponsible to the federal grand strategy. He must help the federal government eliminate Chu Hang, a huge hidden danger.

"I've decided to accept the Graystone Clan's proposal!"

"What? You..."

Tom waved his hand, signaling Donald not to say anything more.

"This is an open conspiracy. No matter who wins between the Graystone Clan and Chu Hang, it will be good news for us. In this way, no one can threaten our supply lines, and no one can interfere with our exploration of the fifth area."

Donald frowned.

He admitted that what Tom said made sense, but he always felt uneasy.

His intuition as a merchant for many years told him that this was not a good idea.

"That's it! I will contact the headquarters and ask them to stop the bombing tomorrow and let the swarm in! Tomorrow, we just need to watch the show!"

Tom said optimistically.

In the end, Donald could only sigh helplessly.

Will things really be that simple?

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