The deck of the transport ship of Save Nest.
The bearded captain narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the port that was so close to him.
Yong Nightang... Speaking of which, the last time I passed by here was the last time I happened to last year.
Yarman, who was standing next to him, nodded and looked at the port intently.
Well…The changes here are so big that I almost didn’t recognize them.
The narrow and long piers are still as busy as before, and even more than the busiest time here.
The only difference is that the merchant ships and passenger ships that were originally anchored here are gone, replaced by angular steel decks and towering gun barrels.
The frequent harassment of the Alliance fleet forced the Southern Legion to strengthen patrols in the waters between Yongyao Harbour and the extreme south, as well as organize anti-submarine forces to escort the fleet to transport supplies.
At the same time, Yongyegang also plays the role of a human-power transit station.
Reinforcements from the colonies and the local areas will gather here and then take a unified boat to Xifan Port.The disability who retreated from Xifan Port will also be transferred here and transferred to the ship home.
There were some idle lads standing on the shore in the distance, and Yarman could easily distinguish who was retreating from the front line and who was ready to go to the front line.
They were like sugar cane that was constantly being sent into the juicer. They were straight before entering, and after they came out, they were like a pool of crushed residue.
No one is exceptional.
The real tough guys are all in the coffin, or they can't find them, and it's impossible to come back from the front line.
Before we knew it, this border town located at the junction of the East and West Worlds has become the front line of the collision of two forces.
Whether it is a merchant ship from the East or a merchant ship from the West, they will be cautiously avoided here.
It is precisely because of this change that Yarman's fleet looks so eye-catching here, and almost attracted countless curious sights as soon as he approached the port.
Yarman didn't want to be so eye-catching, and would rather not make money from this transaction.
However, when the quarantine officers from Xifan Port asked the group of wounded soldiers who had retreated from the front line to his hands, the words of refusal could not be said.
Most of those young men retreated from the sky, and many of them were missing their arms and legs, and even couldn't take care of themselves. This has become a burden on the frontline.
The vast majority of Willant soldiers could not accept that these guys were actually beaten into such a ghost by a group of Brahmins.
After all, just a few months ago, the group of Brahmins were still fish on the chopping board in their narrative context, and they were the kind that could not resist even if they were slaughtered.
They actually lost to a group of boneless mud breeders. In their opinion, these cowards simply disgraced the Willant people!
After learning about the situation of the wounded soldiers, Yarman's mood was extremely complicated.
Even if they deserve the fact that their arms and hands and feet are given to the law of the jungle in their hearts, those people are his compatriots after all.
It is difficult for him to laugh at these so-called useless wastes with those lunatics.
This is not funny at all.
Out of sympathy, he temporarily changed his itinerary and took the commission from the Logistics Department to send the 5,000 seriously injured Willant soldiers to Yong Night Harbor before transporting the workers to the settlement of Death Coast One.
Another thing is that he misses his family a little.
Since the Xifangang massacre, he has moved his wife and children to Yongyegang.
He hasn't seen them for a while.
Just as the two recalled the past prosperity of Yongyao, on the other side of the deck, several blue gophers from the alliance were also excitedly looking at the direction of the port.
Yong Night Port!
Damn, so many warships!
Wait, why are there so many big flying parked on this pier?!
It is probably to hide from the sea of "Laken". Large ships are prone to torpedoes, so they are replaced by small boats.
By the way, we should be the first player to come so far!
Tail seems to have only been to Xifan Port.
How long ago has it happened? I heard that the warriors have passed by here a long time ago.
Depend on!Should these old players be like this? Leave some chance for newcomers!
The ship on the coast of death was originally planned to disembark at Xifan Port, but they were not expected to be refused entry, so they continued to stay on the ship and followed Yarman to Yong Night Harbor, the legendary gathering place of survivors, Yong Night Harbor.
This is outside the war zone. Although the identity of the blue gopher is not popular here, there is no saying that he refuses to enter.
They thought that since they couldn't play with their sexy operations, they could at least open a new map, but they didn't expect that they would be able to log in first.
Everyone looked cursing, with disappointment on their faces.
Except for one guy.
This person's ID is Taran Raider, and he is the commander of the Desert Corps.
This name sounds a bit intimidating, but in fact it is just an unknown small corps. Not to mention the highlights of the Silver Corps, it can't even keep up with the abstraction next door.
However, this team leader is an ambitious person. Although he only has the strength of t5, he has the dream of t0.
He gave the corps this name because he was sure that the alliance was about to enter Luoxia Province to fight, but there was no player corps specializing in desert combat.
However, the helpless thing is that the leader himself has limited strength and the members of the group have not been very powerful, so the expansion pack has been updated from Battle of Luoxia to Invasion of the Southern Barbarians, and this desert corps has not been able to make its mark on the stage of "Wasteland OL".
Facts have proved that the strength of the strength has nothing to do with whether the name is serious or not.
Just like the Spring Commander is not the real Spring Commander, killing chickens at midnight is not really only knowing how to kill chickens. The mosquito's caliber is not small at all, and its tail is really super fast.
Although many Cutes were deceived by the name of the Desert Corps during this period, thinking that the corps was in the same sequence as the Jungle, Storm, and Death Corps, they immediately withdrew from the regiment in disappointment after discovering that their leader was just a little Karami.
In this way, he has been occupying this pit by the regiment commander and the soldiers.
But Brother Ta is a dreamer and has never given up working hard.
Perhaps it was moved by his sincerity that Dog Planning finally gave him the opportunity to show his strength!
Just when it was online tonight, he was surprised to find that there was a shining little red dot on the upper right corner of the taskbar of his official website page!
That is the sign of offline mission release!
As we all know, there is only one situation that triggers a hidden mission, that is, the event that is happening in the area where the player is located, which attracted the attention of the league's first boss manager himself!
What does this mean?
This shows that the manager is watching him!
Not only that, the respected Mr. Manager also expressed his recognition of him and believed that he was the most reliable one on this flight!
After receiving this honor, Brother Ta was so excited that he could cry, and immediately made up his mind.
He will definitely not miss this opportunity!
It won't disappoint managers!
Quiet!Quiet!Please listen to me.
Walking in front of everyone, Taran Raider coughed and signaled all players to look at him.
As for those guys who ignored him, he couldn't care, and just whispered to those who took care of him.
I am the commander of the Desert Corps. I know everyone is disappointed now, but don’t worry!I promise you that you won’t be in vain!
Just last night, our Desert Corps received news that the Enlightenment Association was suspected to be infiltrating the Southern Corps. The managers hope that we will thoroughly investigate this matter!
Looking at the players whispering, Taran was delighted, but did not express his expression on his face, and continued with righteousness.
This mission is very critical, not only affecting the safety of the front line of the Bharat Province, but also affecting the survival of the entire wasteland!Therefore, we need your help!
Start immediately, just join the Desert Corps within 24 hours and you can participate in the hidden mission we trigger!Share the generous mission rewards together!
To be honest, his hidden mission really attracted many players.
Especially newcomers who are not well-versed in the world are even eager to sign up.
Only those veteran players who have experienced many battles stood by without taking it seriously, holding their arms.
Compared to those new Cutes who don’t know anything, they have too much knowledge.
If this mission is so important, how could it be handed over to this guy?
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I think the manager is just idle.
This situation has not happened.
After all, even the owner of the ramen shop at the door of the shelter has received exclusive tasks released offline, so it is difficult to rely solely on the way of posting tasks to guess whether a task is important.
Just as several old players were laughing and muttering, Yarman looked at the guy who was talking at the top of his voice with a subtle expression.
Although not many people can understand the language of the 404 refuge, it is not none.
For example, he, put aside those strange proper nouns, has already understood a general idea.
The general meaning is that the Alliance's Desert Corps came to the territory of the Southern Legion to find an organization called the Enlightenment Association.
Considering the ongoing war in the Bharat Province, this guy almost shouted out that I was a spy and directly spoke in a couplet.
But Yarman did not expose him.
First, he has business in the alliance, and second, he does not agree with the Southern Legion's approach.
Besides, as a businessman, it is better for him not to rashly intervene in the big game.
He had already suffered a loss once and didn't want to eat it again...
……
Just as a commander of a certain corps were mobilizing or fooling him, the customs on the shore also noticed the fleet that was docking.
Not long after, as the Save Nest was stable next to the dock, a lame man limped to the dock.
He was wearing a military uniform and had a combat medal hanging on his chest, but the epaulette was gone.
Yarman guessed that he was a military officer who had transferred to customs, but he couldn't guess his level.
The man took off his hat on his head and squinted his eyes and shouted to the deck.
Where did you come from?
The bearded captain shouted.
Xifan Port, we are here to deliver the wounded.
Xifan Port... Haha, there are only wounded goods there. The man grinned, and the mockery on the corner of his mouth was mocking something, and suddenly continued, "What else?"Where have you been to Ah?
Unexpectedly, he asked so many questions, and the bearded captain suddenly became nervous.
Yarman stepped forward and shouted at the man standing on the dock.
We have been to many places.Why, do you need to go through so many procedures to dock now?
The man with a hat in his hands raised his hands and said with a laugh.
Don't be nervous, I just ask casually... Welcome home, compatriots who have come from afar.
That meaningful statement seems to know where they have been.
But Yarman didn't care at all, but stuffed a bag of gold coins when he got off the boat and threw faith and glory behind him.
Compared to the compensation he received from the logistics department of Gullion, this PR expenditure is not worth mentioning at all.
The man took the purse and shook it. Seeing that the money for wine to be paid for at night was settled, he immediately smiled happily and grinned at Yarman.
It’s still you businessmen who earn a lot... Damn, I shouldn’t have been a centurion back then.
Yarman smiled faintly.
It's okay, you only see when I make money, but not when I lose money.
Everyone is a gambler, and no one is more noble than anyone else. It’s just the difference between winning and losing.
Before this war started, or before it became a bear-like appearance, he had envied those officers.
But now he no longer cares about winning or losing.
In a lose-lose bet, a temporary win or loss means nothing.
The man raised his eyebrows gently, stuffed his purse into his purse, and then stretched out his right hand.
Make a friend, Kuruan, the former centurion of the 340,000th man team, now the customs of Yongyegang.
Yarman, shareholder and manager of Hanbi Labor Agency.Yarman held his right hand and shook it, introducing himself.
Kuruan whistled and asked quippedly.
Hanging a wall?Does hanging on the wall mean?What a strange name.
Yarman said with a faint smile.
The partner said that it was to keep his original intention in mind.
Kuruan: Partner of the alliance?
Yarman nodded.
Most of the guys in the east are like this, many of them are weird, but it’s quite interesting to be with them after being together for a long time.
Is it convenient to disclose what business to do...Ah, don't get me wrong, it's time to get off work, so forget it if I don't want to say it.Notice the captain's vigilant expression on the side, Kuruan raised his head and said with a smile.
Yarman said in a chatty tone.
There is nothing inconvenient to us. We signed a loan agreement with the slaves at Xifan Port to help them redeem themselves, and then transport them to the coast of death that is short of people.
Kuruanzao touched his chin with interest.
Death Coast, I've heard of this place.
Yarman continued.
The Eastern Legion's Expeditionary Force has been there, which was once the territory of the torch.
Kuruan asked curiously.
Are there Willant people there?
Yarman said with a faint smile.
Of course, and there are a lot more.Some of the Eastern Legion's expeditionary forces simply stayed there, and some passed by Xifan Port or the New World. In short, you can see all kinds of people.
Even people from the New World?!Kuruan laughed and said, "It seems that the place is really good."
There is also a chain of contempt inside the Willant people.
For example, the Wirants in the New World are the most cunning Wirants. Most of the Wirants in the Old World have an impression of them as a group of guys who are not good at fighting, only good at producing fakes and taking advantage of the situation.
For example, in this battle between the Southern Legion and the Alliance, they hid behind the scenes and made a fortune in the war and refused to end in person.
If it weren't for the several fleets under the Western Legion, their reputation would probably be the same as that of the civil service group in Triumph City.
Yarman thought for a while and replied.
That is indeed a good place, in all senses.
He paused, and he said in a joking tone again.
This time I came back, I planned to take my family over.
Kuruan said with a laugh.
It’s like heaven when you hear it, you can just take me there too.
Yarman glanced at him unexpectedly.
are you serious?
Kuruan grinned.
Just kidding, but I really want to hear you talk about what it is like, do you have time to drink together at night?I treat you with the money I earn from you.
As he said that, he unceremoniously patted the purse in his arms that had not yet been warmed up.
I thought this guy was quite interesting, and Yarman smiled.
Then I have to drink it back.
……
After the customs registration was completed, the Willant wounded in the cabin went ashore one after another.
Yarman quickly understood why the former 340,000-man centurion not only did not look down on him after hearing that he was going to take his family away, but instead asked him half-jokingly if he could take him away.
Perhaps because of too many casualties, the logistics department of Yongyegang is increasingly unable to care about these newcomers.
After all, they can no longer create value for the Southern Legion, and even as typical propaganda, they seem a little useless because of too many.
After all, in the Southern Legion Victory News, only 2,000 people died in the suburbs of Tiandu. Suddenly, so many wounded people appeared. Who was the face of the attack?
The Southern Legion will not give up on them, but will not admit their sacrifice.
There was not a single doctor who came to receive them, only a dozen staff members in military uniforms, responsible for registering their names and helping them arrange flights home as soon as possible.
Fortunately, they didn't need to pay for the ticket to go home.
As for whether to replace the prosthesis or amputation, it depends on the opinions of the local hospital and logistics support units.
In the end, the young man in Yawent City might change his prosthetic body, and the colony adopts another solution.
Yarman suddenly felt that it might not be a good idea to bring all these young men here, and the Death Coast might be more suitable for them.
However, he can't do such a thing.
Besides, if he really wants to do that, the wounded may not be grateful to him.
The kindness given by force is just self-satisfaction, and not everyone is willing to travel across the ocean to a completely unfamiliar place.
After all, that's wasteland.
The majority of people eat people, and the few are the few who don’t eat people.
However, once this thought appeared in Yarman's mind, it became out of control.
He wants to help those disabled compatriots.
And he could also feel that they needed his help, just like those Bharats.
The Legion will not take care of all of them for the second half of their lives, but at least the Alliance's refugee home can help them change a set of prosthetic bodies that allow them to survive by themselves.
At present, many officers who have withdrawn from the front line have been arranged to transfer jobs in the border area of Yongyagang.
These people may have different views on war.
Perhaps, when he was drinking in the evening, he could talk to the man named Kuruan about expanding the business of the Hangbi Company in Yongyegang...
Just as the wounded disembarked, passengers from the alliance also disembarked after the group of people.
Looking at the Taran Raider standing on the dock, Yarman kindly reminded him.
I can't help with what you want to investigate, but I can introduce an acquaintance to you.His name is Nok. He used to be a sailor in my team before, and later became a mercenary. He was a native of the neighborhood.If you want to find a guide, it would be more appropriate to find him than to find other Willant people...especially during this special period.
As he said that, he handed the shelter a note with a line of address written on it.
Looking at the clues handed over by the NPC, Taran, who was worried about not being able to start the task, accepted it with a look of surprise and then thanked him.
Thank you so much!You have helped us a lot!
Looking at this energetic young man, Yarman smiled and said.
You're welcome, I've also been helped by one of you. If something terrible is really happening here... I hope you can save my fellow countrymen.
……
After saying goodbye to the alliance's friends, Yarman went to the logistics office to receive the compensation and then returned to the edge of the dock.
He said in a very light voice as he looked at the captain waiting there.
Now I can confirm my opinion...it's no longer safe here.
The bearded captain was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously.
Do you think the war will burn here?
Yarman said in a meaningful tone as he looked at the shallow water heavy gunboat close by.
Isn't it already burned?
The captain's expression was slightly moved, but his face still had an expression of unwillingness to believe it.
I think you're still thinking too much... This is the war between the Empire and the Rebels.If the league really hits here, Triumph City will not sit idly by.
His family is in Yong Night Harbor.
If the war really hits here, he will have to consider the safety of his family.
It’s not that I think too much, it’s that it’s hard for me to believe that the lies have made promises again… It would be fine if I had only one person, but I have to consider it for my wife and children.
Yarman put his hand on his partner's shoulder.
This time I plan to bring them with me...you should think more about them too.
After a long time, you were serious... I thought you were joking with that Kuruan.
The captain smiled bitterly, reached out and grabbed the back of his head, and squeezed out another sentence in embarrassment.
...Give me some time, I have to think about such a big thing.
This was the first time Yarman saw a hesitant expression on this free and easy man’s face.
But he understood this feeling.
In order to pursue wealth, he planned to leave Triumph City to go to Xifan Port, which had nothing. It took a lot of effort to convince himself and his family.
But this time, he was not in pursuit of wealth, but in order to seek peace.
He no longer wants to experience the separation of life and death that happened before.
It is hard to say whether he will be as lucky as last time if something like that happens next time.
We'll stay here for a week and you have enough time to think about it.
He paused, and he said again.
But don't worry too much, maybe I just think too much.
The bearded captain narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the port that was so close to him.
Yong Nightang... Speaking of which, the last time I passed by here was the last time I happened to last year.
Yarman, who was standing next to him, nodded and looked at the port intently.
Well…The changes here are so big that I almost didn’t recognize them.
The narrow and long piers are still as busy as before, and even more than the busiest time here.
The only difference is that the merchant ships and passenger ships that were originally anchored here are gone, replaced by angular steel decks and towering gun barrels.
The frequent harassment of the Alliance fleet forced the Southern Legion to strengthen patrols in the waters between Yongyao Harbour and the extreme south, as well as organize anti-submarine forces to escort the fleet to transport supplies.
At the same time, Yongyegang also plays the role of a human-power transit station.
Reinforcements from the colonies and the local areas will gather here and then take a unified boat to Xifan Port.The disability who retreated from Xifan Port will also be transferred here and transferred to the ship home.
There were some idle lads standing on the shore in the distance, and Yarman could easily distinguish who was retreating from the front line and who was ready to go to the front line.
They were like sugar cane that was constantly being sent into the juicer. They were straight before entering, and after they came out, they were like a pool of crushed residue.
No one is exceptional.
The real tough guys are all in the coffin, or they can't find them, and it's impossible to come back from the front line.
Before we knew it, this border town located at the junction of the East and West Worlds has become the front line of the collision of two forces.
Whether it is a merchant ship from the East or a merchant ship from the West, they will be cautiously avoided here.
It is precisely because of this change that Yarman's fleet looks so eye-catching here, and almost attracted countless curious sights as soon as he approached the port.
Yarman didn't want to be so eye-catching, and would rather not make money from this transaction.
However, when the quarantine officers from Xifan Port asked the group of wounded soldiers who had retreated from the front line to his hands, the words of refusal could not be said.
Most of those young men retreated from the sky, and many of them were missing their arms and legs, and even couldn't take care of themselves. This has become a burden on the frontline.
The vast majority of Willant soldiers could not accept that these guys were actually beaten into such a ghost by a group of Brahmins.
After all, just a few months ago, the group of Brahmins were still fish on the chopping board in their narrative context, and they were the kind that could not resist even if they were slaughtered.
They actually lost to a group of boneless mud breeders. In their opinion, these cowards simply disgraced the Willant people!
After learning about the situation of the wounded soldiers, Yarman's mood was extremely complicated.
Even if they deserve the fact that their arms and hands and feet are given to the law of the jungle in their hearts, those people are his compatriots after all.
It is difficult for him to laugh at these so-called useless wastes with those lunatics.
This is not funny at all.
Out of sympathy, he temporarily changed his itinerary and took the commission from the Logistics Department to send the 5,000 seriously injured Willant soldiers to Yong Night Harbor before transporting the workers to the settlement of Death Coast One.
Another thing is that he misses his family a little.
Since the Xifangang massacre, he has moved his wife and children to Yongyegang.
He hasn't seen them for a while.
Just as the two recalled the past prosperity of Yongyao, on the other side of the deck, several blue gophers from the alliance were also excitedly looking at the direction of the port.
Yong Night Port!
Damn, so many warships!
Wait, why are there so many big flying parked on this pier?!
It is probably to hide from the sea of "Laken". Large ships are prone to torpedoes, so they are replaced by small boats.
By the way, we should be the first player to come so far!
Tail seems to have only been to Xifan Port.
How long ago has it happened? I heard that the warriors have passed by here a long time ago.
Depend on!Should these old players be like this? Leave some chance for newcomers!
The ship on the coast of death was originally planned to disembark at Xifan Port, but they were not expected to be refused entry, so they continued to stay on the ship and followed Yarman to Yong Night Harbor, the legendary gathering place of survivors, Yong Night Harbor.
This is outside the war zone. Although the identity of the blue gopher is not popular here, there is no saying that he refuses to enter.
They thought that since they couldn't play with their sexy operations, they could at least open a new map, but they didn't expect that they would be able to log in first.
Everyone looked cursing, with disappointment on their faces.
Except for one guy.
This person's ID is Taran Raider, and he is the commander of the Desert Corps.
This name sounds a bit intimidating, but in fact it is just an unknown small corps. Not to mention the highlights of the Silver Corps, it can't even keep up with the abstraction next door.
However, this team leader is an ambitious person. Although he only has the strength of t5, he has the dream of t0.
He gave the corps this name because he was sure that the alliance was about to enter Luoxia Province to fight, but there was no player corps specializing in desert combat.
However, the helpless thing is that the leader himself has limited strength and the members of the group have not been very powerful, so the expansion pack has been updated from Battle of Luoxia to Invasion of the Southern Barbarians, and this desert corps has not been able to make its mark on the stage of "Wasteland OL".
Facts have proved that the strength of the strength has nothing to do with whether the name is serious or not.
Just like the Spring Commander is not the real Spring Commander, killing chickens at midnight is not really only knowing how to kill chickens. The mosquito's caliber is not small at all, and its tail is really super fast.
Although many Cutes were deceived by the name of the Desert Corps during this period, thinking that the corps was in the same sequence as the Jungle, Storm, and Death Corps, they immediately withdrew from the regiment in disappointment after discovering that their leader was just a little Karami.
In this way, he has been occupying this pit by the regiment commander and the soldiers.
But Brother Ta is a dreamer and has never given up working hard.
Perhaps it was moved by his sincerity that Dog Planning finally gave him the opportunity to show his strength!
Just when it was online tonight, he was surprised to find that there was a shining little red dot on the upper right corner of the taskbar of his official website page!
That is the sign of offline mission release!
As we all know, there is only one situation that triggers a hidden mission, that is, the event that is happening in the area where the player is located, which attracted the attention of the league's first boss manager himself!
What does this mean?
This shows that the manager is watching him!
Not only that, the respected Mr. Manager also expressed his recognition of him and believed that he was the most reliable one on this flight!
After receiving this honor, Brother Ta was so excited that he could cry, and immediately made up his mind.
He will definitely not miss this opportunity!
It won't disappoint managers!
Quiet!Quiet!Please listen to me.
Walking in front of everyone, Taran Raider coughed and signaled all players to look at him.
As for those guys who ignored him, he couldn't care, and just whispered to those who took care of him.
I am the commander of the Desert Corps. I know everyone is disappointed now, but don’t worry!I promise you that you won’t be in vain!
Just last night, our Desert Corps received news that the Enlightenment Association was suspected to be infiltrating the Southern Corps. The managers hope that we will thoroughly investigate this matter!
Looking at the players whispering, Taran was delighted, but did not express his expression on his face, and continued with righteousness.
This mission is very critical, not only affecting the safety of the front line of the Bharat Province, but also affecting the survival of the entire wasteland!Therefore, we need your help!
Start immediately, just join the Desert Corps within 24 hours and you can participate in the hidden mission we trigger!Share the generous mission rewards together!
To be honest, his hidden mission really attracted many players.
Especially newcomers who are not well-versed in the world are even eager to sign up.
Only those veteran players who have experienced many battles stood by without taking it seriously, holding their arms.
Compared to those new Cutes who don’t know anything, they have too much knowledge.
If this mission is so important, how could it be handed over to this guy?
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I think the manager is just idle.
This situation has not happened.
After all, even the owner of the ramen shop at the door of the shelter has received exclusive tasks released offline, so it is difficult to rely solely on the way of posting tasks to guess whether a task is important.
Just as several old players were laughing and muttering, Yarman looked at the guy who was talking at the top of his voice with a subtle expression.
Although not many people can understand the language of the 404 refuge, it is not none.
For example, he, put aside those strange proper nouns, has already understood a general idea.
The general meaning is that the Alliance's Desert Corps came to the territory of the Southern Legion to find an organization called the Enlightenment Association.
Considering the ongoing war in the Bharat Province, this guy almost shouted out that I was a spy and directly spoke in a couplet.
But Yarman did not expose him.
First, he has business in the alliance, and second, he does not agree with the Southern Legion's approach.
Besides, as a businessman, it is better for him not to rashly intervene in the big game.
He had already suffered a loss once and didn't want to eat it again...
……
Just as a commander of a certain corps were mobilizing or fooling him, the customs on the shore also noticed the fleet that was docking.
Not long after, as the Save Nest was stable next to the dock, a lame man limped to the dock.
He was wearing a military uniform and had a combat medal hanging on his chest, but the epaulette was gone.
Yarman guessed that he was a military officer who had transferred to customs, but he couldn't guess his level.
The man took off his hat on his head and squinted his eyes and shouted to the deck.
Where did you come from?
The bearded captain shouted.
Xifan Port, we are here to deliver the wounded.
Xifan Port... Haha, there are only wounded goods there. The man grinned, and the mockery on the corner of his mouth was mocking something, and suddenly continued, "What else?"Where have you been to Ah?
Unexpectedly, he asked so many questions, and the bearded captain suddenly became nervous.
Yarman stepped forward and shouted at the man standing on the dock.
We have been to many places.Why, do you need to go through so many procedures to dock now?
The man with a hat in his hands raised his hands and said with a laugh.
Don't be nervous, I just ask casually... Welcome home, compatriots who have come from afar.
That meaningful statement seems to know where they have been.
But Yarman didn't care at all, but stuffed a bag of gold coins when he got off the boat and threw faith and glory behind him.
Compared to the compensation he received from the logistics department of Gullion, this PR expenditure is not worth mentioning at all.
The man took the purse and shook it. Seeing that the money for wine to be paid for at night was settled, he immediately smiled happily and grinned at Yarman.
It’s still you businessmen who earn a lot... Damn, I shouldn’t have been a centurion back then.
Yarman smiled faintly.
It's okay, you only see when I make money, but not when I lose money.
Everyone is a gambler, and no one is more noble than anyone else. It’s just the difference between winning and losing.
Before this war started, or before it became a bear-like appearance, he had envied those officers.
But now he no longer cares about winning or losing.
In a lose-lose bet, a temporary win or loss means nothing.
The man raised his eyebrows gently, stuffed his purse into his purse, and then stretched out his right hand.
Make a friend, Kuruan, the former centurion of the 340,000th man team, now the customs of Yongyegang.
Yarman, shareholder and manager of Hanbi Labor Agency.Yarman held his right hand and shook it, introducing himself.
Kuruan whistled and asked quippedly.
Hanging a wall?Does hanging on the wall mean?What a strange name.
Yarman said with a faint smile.
The partner said that it was to keep his original intention in mind.
Kuruan: Partner of the alliance?
Yarman nodded.
Most of the guys in the east are like this, many of them are weird, but it’s quite interesting to be with them after being together for a long time.
Is it convenient to disclose what business to do...Ah, don't get me wrong, it's time to get off work, so forget it if I don't want to say it.Notice the captain's vigilant expression on the side, Kuruan raised his head and said with a smile.
Yarman said in a chatty tone.
There is nothing inconvenient to us. We signed a loan agreement with the slaves at Xifan Port to help them redeem themselves, and then transport them to the coast of death that is short of people.
Kuruanzao touched his chin with interest.
Death Coast, I've heard of this place.
Yarman continued.
The Eastern Legion's Expeditionary Force has been there, which was once the territory of the torch.
Kuruan asked curiously.
Are there Willant people there?
Yarman said with a faint smile.
Of course, and there are a lot more.Some of the Eastern Legion's expeditionary forces simply stayed there, and some passed by Xifan Port or the New World. In short, you can see all kinds of people.
Even people from the New World?!Kuruan laughed and said, "It seems that the place is really good."
There is also a chain of contempt inside the Willant people.
For example, the Wirants in the New World are the most cunning Wirants. Most of the Wirants in the Old World have an impression of them as a group of guys who are not good at fighting, only good at producing fakes and taking advantage of the situation.
For example, in this battle between the Southern Legion and the Alliance, they hid behind the scenes and made a fortune in the war and refused to end in person.
If it weren't for the several fleets under the Western Legion, their reputation would probably be the same as that of the civil service group in Triumph City.
Yarman thought for a while and replied.
That is indeed a good place, in all senses.
He paused, and he said in a joking tone again.
This time I came back, I planned to take my family over.
Kuruan said with a laugh.
It’s like heaven when you hear it, you can just take me there too.
Yarman glanced at him unexpectedly.
are you serious?
Kuruan grinned.
Just kidding, but I really want to hear you talk about what it is like, do you have time to drink together at night?I treat you with the money I earn from you.
As he said that, he unceremoniously patted the purse in his arms that had not yet been warmed up.
I thought this guy was quite interesting, and Yarman smiled.
Then I have to drink it back.
……
After the customs registration was completed, the Willant wounded in the cabin went ashore one after another.
Yarman quickly understood why the former 340,000-man centurion not only did not look down on him after hearing that he was going to take his family away, but instead asked him half-jokingly if he could take him away.
Perhaps because of too many casualties, the logistics department of Yongyegang is increasingly unable to care about these newcomers.
After all, they can no longer create value for the Southern Legion, and even as typical propaganda, they seem a little useless because of too many.
After all, in the Southern Legion Victory News, only 2,000 people died in the suburbs of Tiandu. Suddenly, so many wounded people appeared. Who was the face of the attack?
The Southern Legion will not give up on them, but will not admit their sacrifice.
There was not a single doctor who came to receive them, only a dozen staff members in military uniforms, responsible for registering their names and helping them arrange flights home as soon as possible.
Fortunately, they didn't need to pay for the ticket to go home.
As for whether to replace the prosthesis or amputation, it depends on the opinions of the local hospital and logistics support units.
In the end, the young man in Yawent City might change his prosthetic body, and the colony adopts another solution.
Yarman suddenly felt that it might not be a good idea to bring all these young men here, and the Death Coast might be more suitable for them.
However, he can't do such a thing.
Besides, if he really wants to do that, the wounded may not be grateful to him.
The kindness given by force is just self-satisfaction, and not everyone is willing to travel across the ocean to a completely unfamiliar place.
After all, that's wasteland.
The majority of people eat people, and the few are the few who don’t eat people.
However, once this thought appeared in Yarman's mind, it became out of control.
He wants to help those disabled compatriots.
And he could also feel that they needed his help, just like those Bharats.
The Legion will not take care of all of them for the second half of their lives, but at least the Alliance's refugee home can help them change a set of prosthetic bodies that allow them to survive by themselves.
At present, many officers who have withdrawn from the front line have been arranged to transfer jobs in the border area of Yongyagang.
These people may have different views on war.
Perhaps, when he was drinking in the evening, he could talk to the man named Kuruan about expanding the business of the Hangbi Company in Yongyegang...
Just as the wounded disembarked, passengers from the alliance also disembarked after the group of people.
Looking at the Taran Raider standing on the dock, Yarman kindly reminded him.
I can't help with what you want to investigate, but I can introduce an acquaintance to you.His name is Nok. He used to be a sailor in my team before, and later became a mercenary. He was a native of the neighborhood.If you want to find a guide, it would be more appropriate to find him than to find other Willant people...especially during this special period.
As he said that, he handed the shelter a note with a line of address written on it.
Looking at the clues handed over by the NPC, Taran, who was worried about not being able to start the task, accepted it with a look of surprise and then thanked him.
Thank you so much!You have helped us a lot!
Looking at this energetic young man, Yarman smiled and said.
You're welcome, I've also been helped by one of you. If something terrible is really happening here... I hope you can save my fellow countrymen.
……
After saying goodbye to the alliance's friends, Yarman went to the logistics office to receive the compensation and then returned to the edge of the dock.
He said in a very light voice as he looked at the captain waiting there.
Now I can confirm my opinion...it's no longer safe here.
The bearded captain was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously.
Do you think the war will burn here?
Yarman said in a meaningful tone as he looked at the shallow water heavy gunboat close by.
Isn't it already burned?
The captain's expression was slightly moved, but his face still had an expression of unwillingness to believe it.
I think you're still thinking too much... This is the war between the Empire and the Rebels.If the league really hits here, Triumph City will not sit idly by.
His family is in Yong Night Harbor.
If the war really hits here, he will have to consider the safety of his family.
It’s not that I think too much, it’s that it’s hard for me to believe that the lies have made promises again… It would be fine if I had only one person, but I have to consider it for my wife and children.
Yarman put his hand on his partner's shoulder.
This time I plan to bring them with me...you should think more about them too.
After a long time, you were serious... I thought you were joking with that Kuruan.
The captain smiled bitterly, reached out and grabbed the back of his head, and squeezed out another sentence in embarrassment.
...Give me some time, I have to think about such a big thing.
This was the first time Yarman saw a hesitant expression on this free and easy man’s face.
But he understood this feeling.
In order to pursue wealth, he planned to leave Triumph City to go to Xifan Port, which had nothing. It took a lot of effort to convince himself and his family.
But this time, he was not in pursuit of wealth, but in order to seek peace.
He no longer wants to experience the separation of life and death that happened before.
It is hard to say whether he will be as lucky as last time if something like that happens next time.
We'll stay here for a week and you have enough time to think about it.
He paused, and he said again.
But don't worry too much, maybe I just think too much.
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