Conquering alien worlds starts from the game

The cross-country vehicle prepared by the expert team for the railway surveyors with the friendly support of China Railway Group this time is a survey vehicle modified with the help of West China Heavy Industry.

Body armor...ahem, the body shell, chassis, and four pairs of extra-large load wheels come from a retired amphibious infantry fighting vehicle. The internal space has been expanded, and there are instrument cabinets, workbenches, and on-board personnel seats in the vehicle. Special configuration There are a number of equipment and instruments, as well as supporting small generator sets.

This [-]-ton reconnaissance vehicle, magically modified from an amphibious chariot, can be regarded as the overlord of the vehicle on the earth, and it is a proper behemoth and steel behemoth when it is thrown into this magic plane...

When I was a soldier, when I was performing missions in the city of Innerdale, the operators who had seen the family cars of the upper class, looked at this survey vehicle, as if they saw a monster... just the extra-large road wheels, It is taller than any car the operators have ever seen!

Ji Tang stopped the car, opened the door and jumped to the ground, nodded to the operators, and waved to several railway people: "The car is handed over to you, all the oil drums are placed under and behind the seats, be careful not to let the people in the car There is an open fire."

"Understood, we don't need to eat or drink, we can't even smoke, and we definitely can't see open flames." The retired engineers of Huatie Group, who played friendly cameo as tools, laughed and waved their hands, and consciously got on the car first... …

Ji Tang smiled and nodded. Seeing the operators standing still, he urged: "Don't stand still, get on the bus. There are not enough seats, you have to squeeze."

The operators moved mechanically, imitating the appearance of the undead, and climbed onto the car clumsily...

There are indeed not enough seats in the car, but fortunately there is still plenty of space, and the operators are not very fastidious people, and they can sit cross-legged in an empty place.

Next, the operators used their own personal experience to understand a fact deeply: why the luxury cars owned by the upper class sergeants of Inadoli have only been driven in the city and on a few roads that are better repaired. Manor farms live and hunt for a short time, or prefer to ride horses...

The car hadn't been driven for half an hour, and the undead driving had to step on the brakes, giving the operators time to rush outside to vomit.

"These guys can't sit in the car, what's the matter?" the master driver said with a headache.

"This car is too airtight and airtight, so it must be uncomfortable for a group of young men to squeeze in it." A retired engineer suggested, "Or let these young men sit on the roof of the car, and the fresh air will make them less prone to motion sickness. "

On this day, the peasants who were busy doing autumn harvest work in the Westham countryside saw a spectacle.

On the bumpy country dirt road, a steel monster taller than ordinary houses suddenly appeared, roaring past at a speed faster than a carriage.

The farmers didn't regard this steel monster as a wandering monster crossing the border, screaming and running away, but they all stared at it blankly.

Sitting on the "back" of the steel monster, more than 20 slumped and dangling young men stared numbly at these "encountered" farmers.

Both parties were reluctant to look away until the other party disappeared at the end of their sight.

Soon, the legend of the "Manned Iron Lizard" spread in the village of Westham...

When the survey vehicle headed west, a convoy from the Earl of Otis also came from the east.

The road in Westham Town was built 40 years ago. The road condition can only be said to be that it is not easy for a horse-drawn carriage to overturn on it.

The group of guests who came from afar couldn't stand such a bad road, so Park Otis, who was sitting in the four-wheeled carriage, asked the driver to stop and ordered his servant to bring his horse over after halfway.

"That idiot went to such a backward place to have fun, and even became someone else's meat ticket, what a disgrace to the family!" Sitting on the horseback, Parker Otis, the orthodox young master of Otis' family He tore off the two buttons on the collar of his shirt and complained annoyedly.

The friend sitting in the carriage put up the window curtains, put one arm on the window, and said with a smile: "Who was the one who was clamoring that he finally had a chance to come out and let the wind go, Parker? You can come out to play for so long! It’s the guy’s credit, so be kind to him.”

"But I still have to bring that trash with me when I go back, otherwise my aunt will come to harass my mother again." Master Parker said angrily, "It took us half a month to play with such a long detour."

The friend shrugged: "It's pretty good. Last year, you were able to leave the house and relax outside for less than half a month. Our friends almost forgot what you look like. Let me tell you, you might as well get married quickly." , With a wife, the parental discipline will be reduced a lot.”

"Let's talk about it!" Master Parker didn't want to talk about it, turned his face and looked straight ahead, "Huh? What is that?"

About two or 300 meters away from the convoy, there was a caravan parked on the side of the road.

There is nothing unusual about the caravan, but what is strange is that there are more than a dozen slender figures moving in the wilderness not far from the car; from a distance, it looks like they are fighting or dancing some kind of strange dance.

The friend sitting in the carriage also saw this strange scene, and poked his head and upper body out of the car window curiously: "What are those people doing? Is it some kind of local autumn harvest custom? Dance to celebrate the harvest?"

As soon as Master Parker raised his hand, the family knight of the Otis family immediately led his knight attendants forward on horseback.

"Go and have a look." Master Parker waved his hand casually.

The loyal family knight nodded, waved his whip, and rushed to the front of the convoy with the knight attendants.

Master Parker watched his family knight gallop all the way to a place less than a hundred meters away from the caravan, then quickly turned the horse's head and galloped back.

"Master Parker, it's undead! It's all undead!" The family knight shouted in shock from a long distance away, "Let the convoy retreat!"

Master Parker didn't move, and neither did the others.

Are you kidding, in broad daylight, next to the road, can undead appear?

He was not the only convoy on the road, for there was a green-painted post office carriage ahead; the post office carriage passed the caravan smoothly and steadily, without seeming frightened.

The family knight rode up to him and emphasized again: "Master Parker, it is indeed an undead, something is wrong with this place! I think we need to retreat to the city and investigate what is going on here!"

Master Parker's complexion immediately became ugly.

Innad's territory has the same size as the territory of Master Parker's family, but because the lord of Innad's collar, the Bartleis family, is too incompetent, so far it only has the title of viscount, and many of them have the title of earl The Diss family laughed and fooled.

It was also for this reason that the Bartleys family was too lazy to reach out when Count Otis' nephew was in trouble, and only fulfilled the minimum duty of informing... Well, of course, there must be yin and yang.

Under such circumstances, it is no wonder that Master Parker, who took the initiative to take the task of buying his cousin and took the opportunity to go out to play and relax, was willing to go to Inadal City to have the narrow-minded King Adela III sneer in front of him.

"I must have dinner at Westham tonight and meet my useless cousin." Master Parker said firmly, "Stop talking nonsense and move on!"

Under Master Parker's insistence... After a few minutes, the entire convoy could clearly see the group of undead who were active in the field next to the caravan and ran out in broad daylight.

The family style of the Otis family is very good, even in such a scene that refreshes people's worldview, none of the servants, entourages, and guards in the entire convoy showed obvious gaffes, let alone act like a country bumpkin who has never seen the world. Yelling.

Everyone just stared blankly at the group of undead.

These undead are not dancing, nor are they fighting.

They are... catching a colorful winged flying squirrel.

This is a relatively rare small monster with a docile personality and three to six colors on its wings. Like a weasel, it hunts voles for a living. Because of its bright colors and small and pleasing body, it is often caught and sold to rich people. pet.

The colorful winged flying squirrel can fly at low altitude, with flexible steering and fast speed. It is not easy to catch. It can be seen that these undead are also very difficult to catch. After chasing and blocking for a long time, the colorful winged flying squirrel only slightly restricted the range of activities of the colorful winged flying squirrel.

The whole convoy was very quiet, strangely quiet, only the sound of the horses stepping on the gravel road and the sound of the wheels of the carriage.

All the members of the convoy watched the group of undead in silence, and passed by the caravan quietly, cautiously, and holding their breath.

After walking several hundred meters away from those weird undead, Master Parker couldn't help but growl: "What the hell is that?!"

The master broke the silence, and the servants, grooms and guards opened their mouths one after another, and there was a buzzing sound for a while...

Master Parker wiped off his sweat, and called the family knight over: "Go and catch up with the post office car ahead, and ask about the situation—no, I'll ask myself!"

Soon, Master Parker and his family knights overtook the post office's green-painted carriage.

Today, the young postman Porsha Laurie was in charge of forwarding the incoming and outgoing mail in the city. He was stopped by Master Parker, whose temperament and attire were obviously different from ordinary people. He stopped immediately, jumped out of the car, took off his hat, and bowed respectfully. Salute at the waist: "Good day, dear sir."

Bo Sha's attitude of kneeling and licking made Master Parker angry as soon as he came up... But he was still very angry at being "misled" by this guy, and said with a straight face: "You, didn't you see those undead just now? "

Porsha didn't understand the other party's intention, so he replied instinctively: "I see, sir."

Master Parker felt even more angry: "Since you saw it, why didn't you respond?"

Porsha glanced at the noble young master in a strange way, and then secretly glanced at the convoy behind him... He was very puzzled, how could the people coming from the direction of Inadli City not know about Westem's situation?

No problem, Bosha, who is just an ordinary person, did not dare to offend the nobles at all, so he could only lower his eyebrows and say sympathetically: "These undead from Tarantan are friends of our Westem people, we can often see them... in Westem It's common, M, sir."

Master Parker: "??"