Downstairs of Jushi Military Industrial Building.
He looked up at the sky, and said with a discomfort, standing like a baboon.
Dear Ah!Why can't I fly!
The good names standing beside him were taken by the dog, and he glanced at his excavator-like hand and said with a hippie smile.
You two iron lumps, taking you is like taking two less people. You will remove the plane from scratching your scalp. You should save money.
The kidney fighter patted him on the shoulder.
That's it, save money.
The Killing Dagger said with a discomfort.
I want to remove this thing.
He now feels the pain of alien players.
It’s another thing to say whether it’s ugly or not, so it’s not possible to use conventional weapons, which is uncomfortable enough.
I knew he should have learned to learn about mosquitoes, install a spine with a more slot, and install two big fists as additional prosthetic bodies instead of directly replacing the two original arms.
This makes it much more reasonable.
Rich people...
You can't ruin this.
The Kidney Fighter and Good Dog looked at this guy with envy.
The modification cost of mechanical prosthesis is not free, and may account for one-third or even one-half of the total price depending on the situation.
The Dagger of the Killer smiled embarrassedly.
Don't panic, you can sell it for a second-hand one, hehe.
The Kidney Fighter rolled his eyes and exposed his self-comfort.
How could you buy this thing!
Don’t want to get entangled in this regret-filled issue, the Killing Dagger said, “It’s a different topic.”
By the way, why don’t you follow the plane?
The kidney fighter sighed.
I'm sorry, won't this accompany you?
Good brother!
The Killing Dagger raised his hand in emotion and wanted to pat the old kidney brother on the shoulder, which scared the latter to avoid it in a cold sweat.
Damn it!Do you want to kill me?
All good names were given to the dog: Hahahaha!
After the preparations were completed, twelve trucks drove towards the east gate of the Giant Rock City in a mighty manner and drove along the road under the viaduct to the outside of the city.
On the other hand, two Viper transport planes also left the apron, and the engines on their abdomen sprayed plasma plumes, flying to the south like two dragonflies, one in front and one behind.
Sitting next to the cabin window, Chen Yutong looked at the shrinking huge wall, and the ruins of tall buildings outside the huge wall, and could see with her eyes.
Several cattle and horses in the same plane looked at Ms. Chen's back and played the animal world meme in the communication channel.
Spring is here.
Everything is revived.
It's the season for animals to reproduce again.
The turtle is lying on
Shut up.
He knew that he could not argue, so Lao Bai simply pinched the male mai of the most jumping guys.
Everyone was honest for a while.
But not long after, a few guys who couldn't sit still started to mumble in the private sector again.
Hehe, I didn’t expect that Ah, the guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes could not hold back his loneliness.Ye Shi smacked his tongue and said with a smirk.
Qianfeng glanced at him helplessly.
Why are you so excited about someone else's partner?
Don’t you care about your brothers? Ye Shi smiled and turned his eyes to Fang Chang. By the way, where is your Dolly?Why don't you send it to you?
Fang Chang coughed.
It would be enough for me to ask her to take me to the door... By the way, you are so worried, so worry about yourself.
Ye Shi was stunned for a moment, but soon came to his senses and said with a smile.
I have anything to worry about... I never play CP when playing games.
Seeing the young man's face full of confidence, Fang Chang laughed, suddenly his eyes moved, and he said with a point of view.
Don’t feel embarrassed, it’s not uncommon to have a partner these days.
Seeing Fang Chang and himself wink, Qianfeng was slightly stunned, then suddenly realized and smiled and nodded, and followed meaningfully.
really.
Before Ye Shi could speak, Fang Chang continued.
Let’s talk about Wasteland OL. In fact, there are many players who have negotiated with NPCs, but most players are more concerned about privacy and rarely disclose it to others.
For example, he himself never shows his love in public, but the good brothers in the group are too enthusiastic, which makes everyone on the official website know about it.
Ye Shi scratched his head.
Actually, there are not many... First of all, language is a problem, and secondly, culture and habits are also one aspect.
He doesn't know what others think, but he always feels it's weird to fall in love with NPC.
It's fine to play stand-alone.
The problem is that this is MMAh!
Especially for the games under test, the theoretically development team is not collecting player data all the time. Maybe this place is closed in the game, and there is a live broadcast on the big screen in the conference room.
When he thought of doing that kind of thing, there were countless p-watching standing next to him, he couldn't help but hold his toes tightly against the ground, and at the same time he felt admiration for the big-eyed brothers.
How did he stand up in that case?!
It's impossible to do it at all!
Then you are wrong. Looking at Ye Shi who was blindfolded, Fang Chang smiled faintly and continued, in front of feelings, what you said is not a problem at all.
Ye Shi asked in a low voice.
Even if it is broadcast live
cough!The development team will not peek at the players' private lives... I asked A Guang and he told me.Ye Shi was just halfway through his words, and Fang Chang hurriedly interrupted it.
Good guy.
After laying the foundation for a long time, I almost walked myself in.
Seeing Fang Chang's embarrassing expression on his face, Ye Shisou laughed consciously.
I believe it!
Ignoring the boy's malicious smile, Fang Chang cleared his throat and continued to calmly.
In short, there is nothing strange about the object with NPC.Especially for the residents of the shelter, they have a buff to most wasteland tourists. In addition, the wasteland tourists are more enthusiastic and unrestrained in their personalities. It is normal for some players who don’t have a strong sense of presence to suddenly have a partner.
Ye Shi frowned and looked at him.
What exactly do you want to say...
Qianfeng suddenly opened his mouth and said something.
I heard that Teng Teng seems to have many suitors.
Ye Shi was stunned.
Without waiting for a second, his face quickly turned red into an apple.
Wait... what does this have to do with Teng Teng?!Why did the topic suddenly jump to
Not only is she beautiful, but she is also a rich woman.
Ignoring Ye Shi's incoherence, Fang Chang gave Jianfeng a beautiful look, and continued with a smile.
Even if you suddenly get married one day, there is nothing surprising.
The strong wind couldn't hold back the laughter.
Haha, you are good or bad.
Fang Chang squeezed his eyebrows at him.
the same as you.
Quit smoking: Hahaha!
The cabin was filled with joy.
Ye Shi, who was still idle a few seconds ago, looked at the wilderness outside the cabin with a look of regret, shutting his mouth and stopping.
Looking at Ye Shi who was closed, he quit smoking and coughed twice after laughing enough, and turned his head and said a few more words to Ye Shi.
Alas, you just like to bully Brother Ye Shi. I, an honest person, can't stand it anymore!
Fang Chang and the strong wind moved away their gaze subtly.
Isn't this boring bragging?
that is!This kid has made many jokes...
But speaking of this, Fang Chang was also quite surprised.
I didn't expect this guy to be a virgin...
The 800-kilometer flight is only two hours for Viper. A group of good buddies are talking and laughing on the plane, and this trip is not boring.
It was around 2 p.m.
The outline of Jinhe City has faintly emerged on the mist horizon.
Concrete buildings stand on the lush plain, with layers of hills and forests on the edges.
Jinhe City is not as dense and concentrated in the building complex as Qingquan City. Only a few urban areas are towering tall buildings, while most urban areas are closer to the layout of modern cities. A prominent center surrounded by an ordinary cement box.
What a big city...
It feels bigger than the city in reality!
That's nothing, there was an era of prosperity before the Wasteland Era. According to the description of the era of prosperity in the official website, there was no sign of the era of prosperity in reality.
Looking at the direction of Jinhe City, Fang Changdian opened the VM map, compared the real terrain to confirm the approximate locations of several task coordinates.
At this time, the NPC pilot sitting in the passenger seat suddenly spoke up and said
There seems to be something near the landing site.
He had a premonition that he was about to come, so everyone stopped making jokes and looked serious.
I'll take a look.
Moving to the left side of the cabin, Lao Bai looked towards Chen Hai Town, and his index finger pointed on his helmet.
The power armored helmet comes with a zoom function, which can be seen clearly even without a telescope at this distance.
After staring in the direction of Chenai Town for a long time, Lao Bai's brows gradually frowned.
A militants were found near Chenai Town, with a scale of about a 100-man team... There were too many covers, and the specific number could not be confirmed.
Qianfeng said with a serious expression.
Want to release the drone?
Lao Bai nodded.
To be on the safe side, put a drone over and take a look.
Without nonsense, Qianfeng immediately opened the drone backpack, took out a Y-1 firefly drone with a folded rotor, and threw it out of the cabin like a paper plane.
The drone glided against inertia for a while, quickly spread out the folded pair of rotors and galloped towards the target airspace.
Just as the strong wind was operating the drone to fly towards the target, Lao Bai continued to order in a deep voice.
There is an abandoned logging farm two kilometers north of Chenai Town. A group of people landed with me in the open space on the south side of the logging farm and walked to Chenai Town.
The second group is on standby in the air, open the weapon insurance, and is ready to support at any time.
The pilot sitting in the front seat made a gesture.
receive!
The two vipers parted ways in the air, one descended toward the ground, and the other continued in the direction of Dust Town.
At the same time, Chenai Town several kilometers away was bustling, with a group of people standing outside the fence gate of the two people.
They were excited, some carrying farm tools, some carrying rifles, and clamoring at the people in the door.
A missionary in a robe stood in front of the line, looking at the survivors behind the walls with a arrogant look.
Emotions were brewing for a moment.
He raised his hand to signal the people behind him to stop yelling, and then said in a solemn and loud voice towards the closed fence gate ahead.
Surrender.
Offer your knees to the Son and kneel on the ground to pray for forgiveness of the heavenly fire. This is your last chance.
Otherwise, all of you will be demoted to slaves, and your descendants will work under the scorching sun all day long, and even after death, the labor service will not be lifted.
I'll give you two minutes to think about it.
After saying this, he hurriedly turned around and retreated into the crowd behind him, and then the believers beside him continued to call the door.
The pussy that was about to be pretended has been pretended, and obviously this guy doesn't want to be exposed to the enemy's gun for too long.
Looking at the vicious guys outside the fence, the residents of the town wrote a hint of fear on their faces.
But I am afraid.
Thinking of the three gods living in the town, most of them calmed down, held the guy in their hands tightly, leaning against the one-meter-high wall and waiting for the battle.
Go to the torch!
Go to the holy son!
The invincible true god stood behind them and had hunted countless jackal and hyenas that coveted them.
They already have their own patron saint, but they won't trust those invisible and intangible guys!
The Hunter exoskeleton, who is specially designed for death claws, is standing by the window on the third floor of the town office, squinting his eyes at the people outside the town, thinking about how to deal with the smallest casualties.
Unfortunately, the mouse brothers are so powerful on the front battlefield that they are only good at sneak attacks. The agile Cute is not very good, but it is not very strong.
Needless to say, the survivors in the town are afraid that their morale will collapse if they die, and in the end, 80% of them will still rely on their own output.
But there was a team of 100 people standing outside...
Difficult to deal with!
Standing next to the Trash Jun, the mayor with gray hair swallowed and reminded him nervously.
Adults…there are too many people.If we really fight, we may suffer.
His name is Qin Baitian, he is the mayor elected by the villagers of Chenai Town, and is also the gray prophet of the Big Horned Rat God Cult.
To be honest, he didn't really understand what the Big Horned Rat God Cult and the Grey Prophet were, but it was the first time he saw the talking rat and the Claw of Death, so he believed it immediately.
His idea is simple and simple. Whoever can keep the residents of the town safe will recognize who is the god here.
At first, Qin Baitian was extremely devout to the Big Horned Rat Divine Sect, but now the surrounding settlements seem to believe in the Torch Sect.
The mavericks are not only excluded by the surrounding survivors, but are now in trouble.
It was a bit embarrassing to say it, but seeing this situation, he still felt a little relieved.
It would be great if the Great Deer God could jointly govern this land with the Holy Son who held the torch. He wouldn't mind adding an extra stick of incense to the temple.
The Trash Jun had no intention of admitting his conscience, nor did he hear the mayor's thoughts swaying, staring out the window and cursing.
I'm not blind... Damn, how could there be so many people in that Hope Town?
I'm afraid it's not just Hope Town... Some of the new faces are probably from other settlements.
Qin Botian continued cautiously and tactfully, saying.
Adult, it is not a good idea to go against all the survivors, especially I have also heard that they seem to have won over the mutant tribes in this area.Those green-skinned guys are even more amazing. Why don’t we talk to them?
Good guy!
He also hooked up with mutants!
These people must not be kept!
A trace of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of Trash Jun, and almost at the same time, a whoosh sound of breaking through the air passed by above the town.
Before everyone could come to their senses, the explosion of fire bloomed on the roof of the town mill, and then the rolling smoke from floating swallowed the windmill in.
Screams were heard one after another on the street, and the cry of babies was faintly clamped. Residents nearby hurriedly carried buckets to put out the fire, and the morale of the militia standing behind the low wall was shaken.
artillery!
These lunatics used all the cannons!
Here you can hear the sound of cannons vaguely, but you can't see where the cannonballs flew from.It is precisely because of this that a hint of panic arose in everyone's heart.
Time is up.
The missionary closed the lifted cuffs and retracted his gaze from his watch, looking at the town in chaos ahead.
A hint of imperceptible viciousness flashed in Gu Jing Wubo's pupils, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
You are seeking death.
The only last settlement in Jinhe City is left without being included in the diocese. He will not allow such a stain on the map dedicated to the Bishop.
If these foolish mud legs refuse to embrace glorious evolution
Then go and die!
Seeing that the windmill mill that he had built with people was blown up and had its roof missing, the trash, standing on the third floor to watch the battle, was furious and shouted out the window.
What a fuck!
Beat me!
He doesn't need to order at all.
The religious madmen outside the low wall have taken the lead in launching an attack, using the soil slopes and tree trunks as cover, holding the rifles in their hands and firing towards the direction of Dust Town.
The survivors in the town were not to be outdone. They leaned on a low wall that was one meter high as a cover and stragged the rifle on the top of the wall, or shot out through the shooting hole.
Thanks to the weapons inventory saved by the previous mayor and the alliance in business, they not only have automatic rifles like the LD-47, but also two Maxim machine guns, which are not weaker than those religious madmen.
The only disadvantage is probably the support firepower from the opposite side.
From time to time, one or two cannons came from afar, and with the sound of whizzing through the air, bursting sparks bloomed in the town.
Although it was not accurate and did not cause much harm to the militia near the low wall, it was undoubtedly a heavy blow to the morale of the survivors in the town.
The ones that were blown up by shells were their homes, and those houses were built brick by brick, and their families might even live in those houses!
But at this moment, they had no choice but to fight.
After all, looking at the eyes of the lunatics outside, I am afraid that even if they surrender, those people will never let them go.
There was a lot of gunfire inside and outside the town, and the battle had just begun to heat up.
Although those militants did not undergo any rigorous training, their battles were unexpectedly heroic and their morale was extremely high.
Garbage always feels something is wrong.
It only took half a year for the Torch Church to spread to this area. How could these monks who became monks halfway through the road be brainwashed like this?
Just as he was thinking in his heart, he soon saw a strange scene on the battlefield in the distance.
A believer from the Torch Church broke his arm by a machine gun bullet. He was rolling all over the ground in pain, crying for his parents and calling for his parents without saying a word. Instead, a trace of sick flush appeared on his dark face.
The pain seemed to be transformed into something else.
After discovering the abnormality on those people, Trash Jun suddenly felt a chill behind him.
Damn it!These lunatics are taking drugs!
A voice that was so difficult to hear came from the communication channel.
Isn’t this an obvious thing?That nago!They obviously ate it!
Trash was shocked.
Damn it!Does Nago still have this effect?!
It’s hard to force others: nonsense!Have you forgotten that "Shenhua" state?Those charlatans have a way to make people feel energetic while maintaining their minds!
There are similar examples in reality. For example, during World War II, the German army generally used methamphetamine as a battlefield stimulant.
These addicts seem to be better. They not only take drugs, but also mix them with religion, achieving dual fanaticism in both physiological and spiritual aspects.
Even though the intestines fell out, the guys continued to fight without fear, just like they had just opened the server.
Trash Jun felt a little tricky.
If this trend continues, even if they can hold on, there will inevitably be heavy casualties.
Just when the Trash Jun was in trouble, the VM on his arm suddenly flashed, and then a familiar voice came into his ears.
What's going on over you?Why did the fight start?
Old Bai!
Reinforcements are coming!
The light of hope bloomed in the amber pupils. When the extremely reassuring sound was heard, the Trash Lord shouted excitedly.
Good brother!Hurry up and give me a hand!
After a burst of whistle and electric current sound, the sound in the communication channel became clearer and clearer.
Don't worry...What's the situation with those people?
The Trash Lord said with a lot of laughter.
What the hell know!As soon as they came up they shouted that we would join the glorious evolution, we refused, and then they opened fire!
Lao Bai: Red name?
Trash: That must be Ah!They took the first move!
Since it is a red name, there is nothing to hesitate about.
Almost at the same time as the words were finished, two rockets drew an arc in the air and landed on the position outside the fence.
The explosion of fire soared into the sky, instantly swallowing up dozens of militants who left the bunker and advanced forward.
Then a hurry of gunfire came from the air, and the orange tracer pounced on the woods outside the fence gate like a storm.
The situation between the offense and defense teams reversed instantly!
The trash guy, who was standing by the window, excitedly waved his claws that were clenched into fists.
Ha ha!Beautiful fight!
Qin Baitian stared blankly at the lizard waving his fists outside the window, and then looked at the burning sea of fire in the distance outside the window. The horror in his eyes gradually turned into worship.
Big Horned Rat... Oh no, Big Horned Deer God is on...
This lord is indeed the embodiment of the god!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed of his previous beliefs and lowered his head piously.
I am really blind.
In order to make up for this disrespectful sin, he is willing to serve this great man for his whole life!
He didn't notice the change in the expression of the mortal next to him. The trash guy, who was still unhappy, grabbed the window with his claws and jumped downstairs with a whimper.
His feet were heavily on the brick and stone street, stepping out two pits of the flat road. He lowered his body and rubbed the ground with the tip of his hind feet. A bloodthirsty light flashed in his amber pupils.
The time for hunting is here!
He is very good at collecting people's heads!
You can't let the brothers of the Burning Corps steal all the limelight!
Like a wild horse that broke free, the Garbage Jun, who seized the opportunity to enter the market, quickly crossed his position, roared and knocked on the wooden fence gate, and rushed towards the smoke-filled position with his sharp claws.
In just one breath, two thugs were torn apart by him.
In a trance, I saw the howling claws and ghostly face. The preacher in a gray robe gradually turned into terror that penetrated his bones.
devil!devil!
He shouted while running backwards as if he was dead.
Does that big-horned deer god really exist?!
For a moment, his belief, which was clearer than diamonds, was shaken a little.
But then again, what about the horns of the Bighorn Deer God?
Why didn't he see...
He looked up at the sky, and said with a discomfort, standing like a baboon.
Dear Ah!Why can't I fly!
The good names standing beside him were taken by the dog, and he glanced at his excavator-like hand and said with a hippie smile.
You two iron lumps, taking you is like taking two less people. You will remove the plane from scratching your scalp. You should save money.
The kidney fighter patted him on the shoulder.
That's it, save money.
The Killing Dagger said with a discomfort.
I want to remove this thing.
He now feels the pain of alien players.
It’s another thing to say whether it’s ugly or not, so it’s not possible to use conventional weapons, which is uncomfortable enough.
I knew he should have learned to learn about mosquitoes, install a spine with a more slot, and install two big fists as additional prosthetic bodies instead of directly replacing the two original arms.
This makes it much more reasonable.
Rich people...
You can't ruin this.
The Kidney Fighter and Good Dog looked at this guy with envy.
The modification cost of mechanical prosthesis is not free, and may account for one-third or even one-half of the total price depending on the situation.
The Dagger of the Killer smiled embarrassedly.
Don't panic, you can sell it for a second-hand one, hehe.
The Kidney Fighter rolled his eyes and exposed his self-comfort.
How could you buy this thing!
Don’t want to get entangled in this regret-filled issue, the Killing Dagger said, “It’s a different topic.”
By the way, why don’t you follow the plane?
The kidney fighter sighed.
I'm sorry, won't this accompany you?
Good brother!
The Killing Dagger raised his hand in emotion and wanted to pat the old kidney brother on the shoulder, which scared the latter to avoid it in a cold sweat.
Damn it!Do you want to kill me?
All good names were given to the dog: Hahahaha!
After the preparations were completed, twelve trucks drove towards the east gate of the Giant Rock City in a mighty manner and drove along the road under the viaduct to the outside of the city.
On the other hand, two Viper transport planes also left the apron, and the engines on their abdomen sprayed plasma plumes, flying to the south like two dragonflies, one in front and one behind.
Sitting next to the cabin window, Chen Yutong looked at the shrinking huge wall, and the ruins of tall buildings outside the huge wall, and could see with her eyes.
Several cattle and horses in the same plane looked at Ms. Chen's back and played the animal world meme in the communication channel.
Spring is here.
Everything is revived.
It's the season for animals to reproduce again.
The turtle is lying on
Shut up.
He knew that he could not argue, so Lao Bai simply pinched the male mai of the most jumping guys.
Everyone was honest for a while.
But not long after, a few guys who couldn't sit still started to mumble in the private sector again.
Hehe, I didn’t expect that Ah, the guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes could not hold back his loneliness.Ye Shi smacked his tongue and said with a smirk.
Qianfeng glanced at him helplessly.
Why are you so excited about someone else's partner?
Don’t you care about your brothers? Ye Shi smiled and turned his eyes to Fang Chang. By the way, where is your Dolly?Why don't you send it to you?
Fang Chang coughed.
It would be enough for me to ask her to take me to the door... By the way, you are so worried, so worry about yourself.
Ye Shi was stunned for a moment, but soon came to his senses and said with a smile.
I have anything to worry about... I never play CP when playing games.
Seeing the young man's face full of confidence, Fang Chang laughed, suddenly his eyes moved, and he said with a point of view.
Don’t feel embarrassed, it’s not uncommon to have a partner these days.
Seeing Fang Chang and himself wink, Qianfeng was slightly stunned, then suddenly realized and smiled and nodded, and followed meaningfully.
really.
Before Ye Shi could speak, Fang Chang continued.
Let’s talk about Wasteland OL. In fact, there are many players who have negotiated with NPCs, but most players are more concerned about privacy and rarely disclose it to others.
For example, he himself never shows his love in public, but the good brothers in the group are too enthusiastic, which makes everyone on the official website know about it.
Ye Shi scratched his head.
Actually, there are not many... First of all, language is a problem, and secondly, culture and habits are also one aspect.
He doesn't know what others think, but he always feels it's weird to fall in love with NPC.
It's fine to play stand-alone.
The problem is that this is MMAh!
Especially for the games under test, the theoretically development team is not collecting player data all the time. Maybe this place is closed in the game, and there is a live broadcast on the big screen in the conference room.
When he thought of doing that kind of thing, there were countless p-watching standing next to him, he couldn't help but hold his toes tightly against the ground, and at the same time he felt admiration for the big-eyed brothers.
How did he stand up in that case?!
It's impossible to do it at all!
Then you are wrong. Looking at Ye Shi who was blindfolded, Fang Chang smiled faintly and continued, in front of feelings, what you said is not a problem at all.
Ye Shi asked in a low voice.
Even if it is broadcast live
cough!The development team will not peek at the players' private lives... I asked A Guang and he told me.Ye Shi was just halfway through his words, and Fang Chang hurriedly interrupted it.
Good guy.
After laying the foundation for a long time, I almost walked myself in.
Seeing Fang Chang's embarrassing expression on his face, Ye Shisou laughed consciously.
I believe it!
Ignoring the boy's malicious smile, Fang Chang cleared his throat and continued to calmly.
In short, there is nothing strange about the object with NPC.Especially for the residents of the shelter, they have a buff to most wasteland tourists. In addition, the wasteland tourists are more enthusiastic and unrestrained in their personalities. It is normal for some players who don’t have a strong sense of presence to suddenly have a partner.
Ye Shi frowned and looked at him.
What exactly do you want to say...
Qianfeng suddenly opened his mouth and said something.
I heard that Teng Teng seems to have many suitors.
Ye Shi was stunned.
Without waiting for a second, his face quickly turned red into an apple.
Wait... what does this have to do with Teng Teng?!Why did the topic suddenly jump to
Not only is she beautiful, but she is also a rich woman.
Ignoring Ye Shi's incoherence, Fang Chang gave Jianfeng a beautiful look, and continued with a smile.
Even if you suddenly get married one day, there is nothing surprising.
The strong wind couldn't hold back the laughter.
Haha, you are good or bad.
Fang Chang squeezed his eyebrows at him.
the same as you.
Quit smoking: Hahaha!
The cabin was filled with joy.
Ye Shi, who was still idle a few seconds ago, looked at the wilderness outside the cabin with a look of regret, shutting his mouth and stopping.
Looking at Ye Shi who was closed, he quit smoking and coughed twice after laughing enough, and turned his head and said a few more words to Ye Shi.
Alas, you just like to bully Brother Ye Shi. I, an honest person, can't stand it anymore!
Fang Chang and the strong wind moved away their gaze subtly.
Isn't this boring bragging?
that is!This kid has made many jokes...
But speaking of this, Fang Chang was also quite surprised.
I didn't expect this guy to be a virgin...
The 800-kilometer flight is only two hours for Viper. A group of good buddies are talking and laughing on the plane, and this trip is not boring.
It was around 2 p.m.
The outline of Jinhe City has faintly emerged on the mist horizon.
Concrete buildings stand on the lush plain, with layers of hills and forests on the edges.
Jinhe City is not as dense and concentrated in the building complex as Qingquan City. Only a few urban areas are towering tall buildings, while most urban areas are closer to the layout of modern cities. A prominent center surrounded by an ordinary cement box.
What a big city...
It feels bigger than the city in reality!
That's nothing, there was an era of prosperity before the Wasteland Era. According to the description of the era of prosperity in the official website, there was no sign of the era of prosperity in reality.
Looking at the direction of Jinhe City, Fang Changdian opened the VM map, compared the real terrain to confirm the approximate locations of several task coordinates.
At this time, the NPC pilot sitting in the passenger seat suddenly spoke up and said
There seems to be something near the landing site.
He had a premonition that he was about to come, so everyone stopped making jokes and looked serious.
I'll take a look.
Moving to the left side of the cabin, Lao Bai looked towards Chen Hai Town, and his index finger pointed on his helmet.
The power armored helmet comes with a zoom function, which can be seen clearly even without a telescope at this distance.
After staring in the direction of Chenai Town for a long time, Lao Bai's brows gradually frowned.
A militants were found near Chenai Town, with a scale of about a 100-man team... There were too many covers, and the specific number could not be confirmed.
Qianfeng said with a serious expression.
Want to release the drone?
Lao Bai nodded.
To be on the safe side, put a drone over and take a look.
Without nonsense, Qianfeng immediately opened the drone backpack, took out a Y-1 firefly drone with a folded rotor, and threw it out of the cabin like a paper plane.
The drone glided against inertia for a while, quickly spread out the folded pair of rotors and galloped towards the target airspace.
Just as the strong wind was operating the drone to fly towards the target, Lao Bai continued to order in a deep voice.
There is an abandoned logging farm two kilometers north of Chenai Town. A group of people landed with me in the open space on the south side of the logging farm and walked to Chenai Town.
The second group is on standby in the air, open the weapon insurance, and is ready to support at any time.
The pilot sitting in the front seat made a gesture.
receive!
The two vipers parted ways in the air, one descended toward the ground, and the other continued in the direction of Dust Town.
At the same time, Chenai Town several kilometers away was bustling, with a group of people standing outside the fence gate of the two people.
They were excited, some carrying farm tools, some carrying rifles, and clamoring at the people in the door.
A missionary in a robe stood in front of the line, looking at the survivors behind the walls with a arrogant look.
Emotions were brewing for a moment.
He raised his hand to signal the people behind him to stop yelling, and then said in a solemn and loud voice towards the closed fence gate ahead.
Surrender.
Offer your knees to the Son and kneel on the ground to pray for forgiveness of the heavenly fire. This is your last chance.
Otherwise, all of you will be demoted to slaves, and your descendants will work under the scorching sun all day long, and even after death, the labor service will not be lifted.
I'll give you two minutes to think about it.
After saying this, he hurriedly turned around and retreated into the crowd behind him, and then the believers beside him continued to call the door.
The pussy that was about to be pretended has been pretended, and obviously this guy doesn't want to be exposed to the enemy's gun for too long.
Looking at the vicious guys outside the fence, the residents of the town wrote a hint of fear on their faces.
But I am afraid.
Thinking of the three gods living in the town, most of them calmed down, held the guy in their hands tightly, leaning against the one-meter-high wall and waiting for the battle.
Go to the torch!
Go to the holy son!
The invincible true god stood behind them and had hunted countless jackal and hyenas that coveted them.
They already have their own patron saint, but they won't trust those invisible and intangible guys!
The Hunter exoskeleton, who is specially designed for death claws, is standing by the window on the third floor of the town office, squinting his eyes at the people outside the town, thinking about how to deal with the smallest casualties.
Unfortunately, the mouse brothers are so powerful on the front battlefield that they are only good at sneak attacks. The agile Cute is not very good, but it is not very strong.
Needless to say, the survivors in the town are afraid that their morale will collapse if they die, and in the end, 80% of them will still rely on their own output.
But there was a team of 100 people standing outside...
Difficult to deal with!
Standing next to the Trash Jun, the mayor with gray hair swallowed and reminded him nervously.
Adults…there are too many people.If we really fight, we may suffer.
His name is Qin Baitian, he is the mayor elected by the villagers of Chenai Town, and is also the gray prophet of the Big Horned Rat God Cult.
To be honest, he didn't really understand what the Big Horned Rat God Cult and the Grey Prophet were, but it was the first time he saw the talking rat and the Claw of Death, so he believed it immediately.
His idea is simple and simple. Whoever can keep the residents of the town safe will recognize who is the god here.
At first, Qin Baitian was extremely devout to the Big Horned Rat Divine Sect, but now the surrounding settlements seem to believe in the Torch Sect.
The mavericks are not only excluded by the surrounding survivors, but are now in trouble.
It was a bit embarrassing to say it, but seeing this situation, he still felt a little relieved.
It would be great if the Great Deer God could jointly govern this land with the Holy Son who held the torch. He wouldn't mind adding an extra stick of incense to the temple.
The Trash Jun had no intention of admitting his conscience, nor did he hear the mayor's thoughts swaying, staring out the window and cursing.
I'm not blind... Damn, how could there be so many people in that Hope Town?
I'm afraid it's not just Hope Town... Some of the new faces are probably from other settlements.
Qin Botian continued cautiously and tactfully, saying.
Adult, it is not a good idea to go against all the survivors, especially I have also heard that they seem to have won over the mutant tribes in this area.Those green-skinned guys are even more amazing. Why don’t we talk to them?
Good guy!
He also hooked up with mutants!
These people must not be kept!
A trace of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of Trash Jun, and almost at the same time, a whoosh sound of breaking through the air passed by above the town.
Before everyone could come to their senses, the explosion of fire bloomed on the roof of the town mill, and then the rolling smoke from floating swallowed the windmill in.
Screams were heard one after another on the street, and the cry of babies was faintly clamped. Residents nearby hurriedly carried buckets to put out the fire, and the morale of the militia standing behind the low wall was shaken.
artillery!
These lunatics used all the cannons!
Here you can hear the sound of cannons vaguely, but you can't see where the cannonballs flew from.It is precisely because of this that a hint of panic arose in everyone's heart.
Time is up.
The missionary closed the lifted cuffs and retracted his gaze from his watch, looking at the town in chaos ahead.
A hint of imperceptible viciousness flashed in Gu Jing Wubo's pupils, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
You are seeking death.
The only last settlement in Jinhe City is left without being included in the diocese. He will not allow such a stain on the map dedicated to the Bishop.
If these foolish mud legs refuse to embrace glorious evolution
Then go and die!
Seeing that the windmill mill that he had built with people was blown up and had its roof missing, the trash, standing on the third floor to watch the battle, was furious and shouted out the window.
What a fuck!
Beat me!
He doesn't need to order at all.
The religious madmen outside the low wall have taken the lead in launching an attack, using the soil slopes and tree trunks as cover, holding the rifles in their hands and firing towards the direction of Dust Town.
The survivors in the town were not to be outdone. They leaned on a low wall that was one meter high as a cover and stragged the rifle on the top of the wall, or shot out through the shooting hole.
Thanks to the weapons inventory saved by the previous mayor and the alliance in business, they not only have automatic rifles like the LD-47, but also two Maxim machine guns, which are not weaker than those religious madmen.
The only disadvantage is probably the support firepower from the opposite side.
From time to time, one or two cannons came from afar, and with the sound of whizzing through the air, bursting sparks bloomed in the town.
Although it was not accurate and did not cause much harm to the militia near the low wall, it was undoubtedly a heavy blow to the morale of the survivors in the town.
The ones that were blown up by shells were their homes, and those houses were built brick by brick, and their families might even live in those houses!
But at this moment, they had no choice but to fight.
After all, looking at the eyes of the lunatics outside, I am afraid that even if they surrender, those people will never let them go.
There was a lot of gunfire inside and outside the town, and the battle had just begun to heat up.
Although those militants did not undergo any rigorous training, their battles were unexpectedly heroic and their morale was extremely high.
Garbage always feels something is wrong.
It only took half a year for the Torch Church to spread to this area. How could these monks who became monks halfway through the road be brainwashed like this?
Just as he was thinking in his heart, he soon saw a strange scene on the battlefield in the distance.
A believer from the Torch Church broke his arm by a machine gun bullet. He was rolling all over the ground in pain, crying for his parents and calling for his parents without saying a word. Instead, a trace of sick flush appeared on his dark face.
The pain seemed to be transformed into something else.
After discovering the abnormality on those people, Trash Jun suddenly felt a chill behind him.
Damn it!These lunatics are taking drugs!
A voice that was so difficult to hear came from the communication channel.
Isn’t this an obvious thing?That nago!They obviously ate it!
Trash was shocked.
Damn it!Does Nago still have this effect?!
It’s hard to force others: nonsense!Have you forgotten that "Shenhua" state?Those charlatans have a way to make people feel energetic while maintaining their minds!
There are similar examples in reality. For example, during World War II, the German army generally used methamphetamine as a battlefield stimulant.
These addicts seem to be better. They not only take drugs, but also mix them with religion, achieving dual fanaticism in both physiological and spiritual aspects.
Even though the intestines fell out, the guys continued to fight without fear, just like they had just opened the server.
Trash Jun felt a little tricky.
If this trend continues, even if they can hold on, there will inevitably be heavy casualties.
Just when the Trash Jun was in trouble, the VM on his arm suddenly flashed, and then a familiar voice came into his ears.
What's going on over you?Why did the fight start?
Old Bai!
Reinforcements are coming!
The light of hope bloomed in the amber pupils. When the extremely reassuring sound was heard, the Trash Lord shouted excitedly.
Good brother!Hurry up and give me a hand!
After a burst of whistle and electric current sound, the sound in the communication channel became clearer and clearer.
Don't worry...What's the situation with those people?
The Trash Lord said with a lot of laughter.
What the hell know!As soon as they came up they shouted that we would join the glorious evolution, we refused, and then they opened fire!
Lao Bai: Red name?
Trash: That must be Ah!They took the first move!
Since it is a red name, there is nothing to hesitate about.
Almost at the same time as the words were finished, two rockets drew an arc in the air and landed on the position outside the fence.
The explosion of fire soared into the sky, instantly swallowing up dozens of militants who left the bunker and advanced forward.
Then a hurry of gunfire came from the air, and the orange tracer pounced on the woods outside the fence gate like a storm.
The situation between the offense and defense teams reversed instantly!
The trash guy, who was standing by the window, excitedly waved his claws that were clenched into fists.
Ha ha!Beautiful fight!
Qin Baitian stared blankly at the lizard waving his fists outside the window, and then looked at the burning sea of fire in the distance outside the window. The horror in his eyes gradually turned into worship.
Big Horned Rat... Oh no, Big Horned Deer God is on...
This lord is indeed the embodiment of the god!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed of his previous beliefs and lowered his head piously.
I am really blind.
In order to make up for this disrespectful sin, he is willing to serve this great man for his whole life!
He didn't notice the change in the expression of the mortal next to him. The trash guy, who was still unhappy, grabbed the window with his claws and jumped downstairs with a whimper.
His feet were heavily on the brick and stone street, stepping out two pits of the flat road. He lowered his body and rubbed the ground with the tip of his hind feet. A bloodthirsty light flashed in his amber pupils.
The time for hunting is here!
He is very good at collecting people's heads!
You can't let the brothers of the Burning Corps steal all the limelight!
Like a wild horse that broke free, the Garbage Jun, who seized the opportunity to enter the market, quickly crossed his position, roared and knocked on the wooden fence gate, and rushed towards the smoke-filled position with his sharp claws.
In just one breath, two thugs were torn apart by him.
In a trance, I saw the howling claws and ghostly face. The preacher in a gray robe gradually turned into terror that penetrated his bones.
devil!devil!
He shouted while running backwards as if he was dead.
Does that big-horned deer god really exist?!
For a moment, his belief, which was clearer than diamonds, was shaken a little.
But then again, what about the horns of the Bighorn Deer God?
Why didn't he see...
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