In the middle of Jinchuan Province, next to a lush mangrove forest, there is a settlement called Mafu Town, about 150 kilometers away from Singularity City.
Although this is just an inconspicuous town, the population living here is actually quite small.
At least compared to the surrounding unmanned land, this can already be regarded as a settlement surrounded by smoke.
A century ago, local survivors made a living by raising horses, and only two or three hundred people lived in the small settlement.
By the 100th year of the Wasteland Era, there were more farms and manors in Jinchuan Province. The economy of the manor led by slave owners flourished. The local survivors changed to herding cattle and sheep, providing food and accommodation for merchants from south to north. The town gradually grew to two or three thousand households and seven or eight thousand people.
As for now, the alliance's railway has been built, the locals have added a new business such as guarding the railway and selling grilled sausages and melon seeds near the railway station.
Every day, you only need to ride a horse and walk around the railway line to ensure the safety of nearly 150 kilometers of railway sections and ensure that the alliance's train does not have any accidents here, and the alliance's insurance company will give them some money.
As for why insurance companies rather than the railway company gives the money, they don’t know much, as long as those people are willing to give the money.
Moreover, since the railway was built, the smoke-filled train would always bring some interesting gadgets along the way every now and then.
For example, tables, chairs, newspapers, books, clothes and pants, furniture and appliances, as well as some puffed and canned food that no one has seen before, can be taken home by taking out silver coins.
In order to earn more silver coins, the idle young men in the town boarded the train one after another, intending to go to the alliance's territory to storm.
If people were worried about being too far away from home, it would be rare to come back after going there. Even though they felt that there might be a chance to make money there, the drive to Shuguang City is less than a day, and many people got in the car with the idea of giving it a try.
Although most people in the town do not think they are from the alliance, they only think that the alliance and the merchants that come and go, but the business is a little bigger, even so, their lifestyles and habits are still more or less affected by the Dawn City, just as the previous slave owner's manor economy affected their production and life.
No matter what the young men who worked in Dawn City brought back pancakes and ramen, the big-horned deer god and big-horned rat, or the "Awakened Boer" and the "Man and Automation of Singularity", it is something that has never been in this town before.
Especially in recent days, not only the young men have boarded the train, but even the old mayor in this small town has gone to Shuguang City to attend the convergence community meeting.
The old man said in the letter he sent back that he had met many big people there, not only big noses from Triumph City, but also people from Ideal City and the Academy.
The big guys sat together to discuss the need to solve the mutant slime mold as their primary goal.
But before that, they have to deal with a group of guys called Torch.Those lunatics planned to use the technology of the prosperity era to spread a thing called Nago into the sea.
People in the town couldn't understand what that meant. Many of them had never seen mutant slime mold in their lives, nor had they seen the sea. At most, they could occasionally see one or two missionary madmen.
But the old mayor who had seen some of the world told them that this thing is definitely an opportunity!
And it is a great opportunity!
Although there are no slime mucus maternal nests around Mafu Town, there are quite a few things in Jinchuan Province.
It is really not very important for them to solve slime mold, just like the railway built by the alliance.
But if you can help those big shots solve problems, their lives will be better with the naked eye!
In the words of the administrator of the alliance, making money is not a mess at all.
They have made great contributions to the end of the Wasteland Era if they can live a good life, get rid of poverty and ignorance.
He would not ask them to hold the torch in their hands high like the league.
As usual, the old town mayor who was having a meeting in Shuguang City probably heard something of blood-blooded. Seeing that the sun was about to set, he sent an urgent telegram to the town office.
The mayor and secretary of the town office yawned, posted the telegram on the square bulletin board, knocked on the nails, and then finished get off work and went to the tavern to play cards.
The townsmen in the square surrounded him curiously. After some pushing and shoving, they finally came up with a literate shoemaker to read the telegram sent by the mayor.
The Slime Research Community Conference voted to pass Resolution 1, and all members of the conference declared war on the Torch Church and its servants... He whispered the content he summarized, and the man's face changed slightly, and he whispered in a humble face, is this going to fight?
Hearing this sentence, a whispering voice suddenly spread to the people around him.
Especially the young man who runs a farm and a forest farm at home, his face showed a look of eagerness to try.
But there were also people who showed a worried expression on their faces, because they quickly remembered that they were also members of that community, and their mayor was there for a meeting, and maybe even voted at the meeting.
The people of Mafu Town are so tough that they are not afraid of those missionary madmen, but when they think about fighting with a group of strangers, most people are still hesitant, even if they know that torches are not good things.
A farmer in the town asked with a frown when he looked at the shoemaker who was reading the announcement.
Do we need to go to the battlefield?
In the past, when the Mafu Town fought with people outside, they all had horses, and those with guns shot, and those with nothing could get their lives. I wonder what the rules are now.
Ever since the Alliance opened the railway here, the raiders camps and mutant nests around them seemed to have disappeared.
Although some small groups of plunderers or alien species occasionally flee into this area, large-scale wars have not been fought for a long time.
...No need, the job we need to undertake is logistics, just provide accommodation, food, fresh water and daily necessities to those who come to war.
The shoemaker saw the notice on the bulletin board and paused and said.
By the way, the mayor also asked us to use the warehouses, cowsheds, stables and even the attics that we couldn't use, and convert them into hotels, taverns, homestays, etc.... In the next few days, many people will probably come from Shuguang City.
He didn't know what the homestay was, but he thought it should be similar to a hotel or a pub.
Everyone looked at each other after hearing this, with hesitation written on their faces.
At this time, a big-shouldered and round-waisted housewife walked up and asked skeptically.
They give money?
The shoemaker was stunned for a moment and asked back.
why not?
In his impression, the people who followed the train seemed to have not paid any money yet. It would be better to say that those guys would like to stuff silver coins into their pockets, although they would make money back in a different way soon.
When everyone heard this, they felt that there was something reasonable. Except for a few young men who were eager to try, who had no chance to play and showed a listless expression when they heard that they didn't have the chance to play, most of the hesitant people's eyes lit up.
Finally realizing what a big deal the old mayor brought back to them, the people surrounding the bulletin board immediately scattered and ran back home to clean up the empty house.
The most deficient thing in the wasteland is land, especially the area of Mafu Town, which is already sparsely populated, and large areas outside the town are all uninhabited and uninhabited areas.
Many residents here live in two-story wooden houses, with ladders usually outside. It is really impossible to convert the vacant first or second floor into a hotel.
It just so happened that many young people have gone to Shuguang City recently and have freed up many empty houses and rooms.
Except for those who were busy rushing home, some people also shouted in the square.
By the way, I suddenly remembered... There seemed to be a big iron lump in my old warehouse, with tracks hanging under it, as if it was something from the prosperity era, and my grandfather dragged it back from the urban area more than 100 kilometers away.
The man was carrying a straw hat on his back and a sweat towel on his shoulders, looking like a farmer.
Someone looked at him and asked curiously.
What is that?
The farmer shook his head.
I don't know...but it looks like something on the battlefield. We wanted to change it to a tractor before, but we couldn't disassemble it and threw it in the warehouse.
Soon someone patted his shoulder and said with a smile.
When the train arrives next time, drag it to Shuguang City and ask. There are many archaeological guys there, and they should be able to offer you a good price.
Then someone answered again.
I bought us a drink after selling it!
The farmer said with a smile, scratching the back of his head.
Haha, sure!
If only it could be sold for money...
Just as the residents of Mafu Town were busy with the coming war, the settlements connected by railways and Tianshui tributaries were the same, and they started to act as telegrams or expeditions flew out.
A unified front is slowly forming.
Those settlements are like gears on a huge machine. Although they are inconspicuous when thrown on the ground, they may not even be noticed by the giants in the wasteland. However, once they are connected together by a chain, the energy they burst out cannot be underestimated.
Even the person who connected them might not be completely aware of what was strung on the chain.
After all, whose ancestors did not come from the prosperity era?
Those wasteland tourists were not really primitive people. Their fathers once lived in a great era, but later that era went away with their fathers.
Maybe there are some killing weapons left over from the prosperity era hidden in any gathering place, but I haven't found a place that can be used, so I haven't taken it out for use.
Just as the rusty gears were running for the same goal, the city of Dawn, located in the center of this machine, was also in full swing.
A military train from Dawn City sounded its whistle and stopped steadily next to the platform of Dawn City Railway Station.
The cars dragged behind the locomotive were filled with ammunition and supplies, and there were also rows of tow boards packed with artillery.
These are all supplies shipped to the front line.
Among them, there are those that the alliance bought with its own money, and those that each member of the Intercontinental Community paid for sponsorship or shipped from their own homes.
For example, two heavy 902mm cannons are one of the war machines sponsored by Triumph City.
The steel-cast short and thick cannon body is like a high raised pig's nose, and the huge muzzle can even be stuffed into two people.
The Willant people call it the Wild Boar.
Although this thing looks retro, its lethality is not vague at all, and it is even higher than some tactical nuclear weapons.
This is especially true when dealing with hard targets like concrete bunkers.
The only disadvantage of this thing is that it is too bulky. Not only does it weigh 150 tons, it far exceeds the Alliance's No. 2 tank, and the shell weight reaches a terrifying 5 tons!
The whole postmodern enhanced version of Carl's cannon!
In contrast, the main gun of the Iron Heart seems much smaller and cute.
It is said that these two heavy artillery were produced by factories under the Southern Legion, and transported to Silver Moon Bay through the port of Triumph City, and were unloaded by railway to Dawn City.
Although I don’t know what paranoid thoughts the Willant people in the western continent designed such an extremely twisted weapon, the Alliance naturally had no reason to refuse the gift for free and accepted the gift with a happy smile.
However, the alliance has no vehicle that can tow these two heavy artillery pieces, and it is not appropriate to build a tank specifically for these two imported goods, so it simply welded it on the train car.
In contrast, the No. 60 electromagnetic gun donated by the company seems to be more sincere and has a wider range of uses.
Although the alliance has been able to produce this thing independently, its production capacity is definitely incomparable to Ideal City.
As for the academy, it sent a batch of drones and swarm missiles for automated operations to Dawn City, which can be used with neural connection devices.
Intelligence players have new toys to play with.
In addition to the weapons sent to the front line, those waiting at the train station are also players who are about to rush to the front line.
At this moment, five hundred death corps players wearing exoskeletons were riding on the back of death claws, who were also wearing exoskeletons, reluctantly bid farewell to those sanctuary of refugees who had bid farewell to them.
At least this is the case in the eyes of those wastelanders who don’t understand Mandarin.
Hahaha!You're stupid, I'm the first batch!
Brother on the edge is awesome!!!
Brothers!Deduct 6 to our team leader!This pussy is finally useful!
6666！
The players in front of the platform all looked at these lucky guys enviously, and they only regretted that they were not themselves who got on the car.
Looking at the guys' stinky looks, the mole in the canyon was so fleeing, and couldn't help but say something wrong.
Niang Xipi, my Chimera is no more awesome than these cannon fodder!
When they fought against Jinhe City, they were the leader of their Skeleton Corps. They thought there was no suspense this time, but they didn't expect that they were snatched by the Death Corps.
Beta, who drove a toy car on the side, couldn't help but say something.
that is!Why aren't we the leader?
Shuke, who drove the helicopter: There are probably ulterior py transactions behind this.
Look at these wailing defeated dogs, the honest people riding on the back of the claw of death are about to laugh and shout at the mole.
Come on, I have five hundred armored death claws under my command. They can climb mountains and cross-country, and can wader through forests. Who else can we go?Can you pass a small ditch with your Chimera?
Bring an umbrella without a knife at midnight: That’s it!Can your turret turn faster than me?
The Canyon Escape Mole: Damn!Come and try Ah!Camp 101 is waiting for you!
You go to that place to play by yourself. Skip the edge and cover the eyepiece of the helmet with a smile. He grabbed the death claws that were about to move forward with his right hand. I went to the front line to get the head.
He had a big debt and said with a smile: Mole, if you can't control it, you'd better go back and do your game!If you do something like fighting, you have to be a professional like us!
His more than one hundred fruit entities are useless and he can eat them. Both of them are fat and big-eared, which makes him almost dirt.
Now that the fight has finally started, those sub-entities are useful.
Even if you can't stand the front line, it's great to help transport some supplies, or go to the front line to be a stitch.
The Mole Escaped in the Canyon: Get out of here!Are you professional?
Construction site boy and brick: Hahahaha!
Looking at the noisy people, the commander of Quanshui, holding his arms, shook his head and sighed, and said helplessly.
I thought about it all night but couldn't figure out why it wasn't our Storm Corps taking the lead.
The Battlefield Atmosphere Group also sighed: Indeed... the first battle made the highest casualty rate exceed.
The father of Silver, who was also standing on the platform, was immediately dissatisfied when he heard this and looked at the guy with a sad and angry look.
Have you considered our Silver Corps’ feelings?
The battlefield atmosphere group was stunned for a while, and it took a while to remember that the casualty rate of this guy was not low, and then he smiled and beat him up.
Sorry...I forgot.
Silver’s Dad: %!
In this peaceful atmosphere, the brothers on the edge took the brothers on the train to Jinchuan Province.
They will take a train to the central area of Jinchuan Province, joining with the Construction Corps who went to that area at the beginning of the year, and then launch an offensive from the north of the actual controlled area of the Torch Church, pushing the front line to the junction of Jinchuan Province and Haiya Province.
At that time, the reinforcements of the Legion, enterprises, and even the academy will meet with them here.
The managers only have one requirement for them, that is, to show the momentum of saving time in Luoxia!
Don't let your allies look down on you!
……
It’s not just the train station, but also the alliance’s airport.
I saw a huge transport aircraft parked at the end of the runway in an ready manner.
The towering fuselage is like the wings of Kunpeng, and the four huge engines are welded tightly on the wings like feathers of wings.
This is the first large aircraft produced and developed by the alliance!
Its number is H-10, codenamed Bawang, and was jointly designed by Factory No. 81 and Design Institute under the Science and Technology Research Group!
In fact, at the beginning, the young players in Factory No. 81 originally planned to use the code name Kunpeng. After all, this thing is really big, but in order to take care of children who always confuse virtual and reality, they decided to change it to the unoccupied weapon code name in reality.
The energy storage equipment of the entire aircraft uses fully solid hydrogen to supply energy, and the power system is a plasma engine similar to that of the killer whale transport aircraft.
Its maximum range can reach 2,000 kilometers, which is slightly inferior to the killer whales with a range of more than 3,000 kilometers, but its maximum load is a little higher than the latter, reaching 150 tons!
After all, this thing has four engines installed, which can be said to have done a miracle with great force.
In fact, it is actually a bit modest to say that this thing is similar to a killer whale.
After all, if the differences in the appearance of the fuselage and the engine are ignored, this thing is almost a copycat fat tiger or thin whale, except that it cannot rotate the wings at will to complete various high-difficulty maneuvers, and switch between fixed wing mode and vertical take-off and landing mode.
Of course, in order to make up for the shortcomings of being unable to take off and land vertically, Goblin Technology has also collaborated with the research institute of the Science and Technology Research Group to design a small aircraft that can switch between fixed wing mode and vertical take-off and landing mode.
The name of the thing is Thunder, but it is not deployed here at this moment.
As the power-enhanced version of the Lingyun fighter, it uses an electric propulsion plasma engine like Bawang, except that the energy supply unit is not solid-state hydrogen, but a nuclear fusion battery similar to power armor, with higher energy density and more expensive cost.
The biggest advantage of plasma engines is neither thrust nor energy saving, but the stable output capability of plasma plumes, which is much stronger than the chemical engines used by traditional jet aircraft.
It is precisely because of this that players can have greater space to fully utilize their creativity and use some brains that are impossible to achieve or are too expensive to implement in reality.
As for the actual performance, it can only be tested on the battlefield.
At this moment, ground trains were shuttled back and forth between the runway and the warehouse, loading boxes of supplies into the cabin at the tail of the Bawang transport aircraft.
As the cabin was filled, the cabin door slowly closed. The pig brothers chewing gum skillfully pushed the electric door, controlled the plane to drive onto the runway, and drew four dark blue arcs to fly towards the horizon.
Although his route was in the same direction as the army heading to the south, his destination was not the Jinchuan Province, but the Baiyue Province located in the southwest of Haiya Province.
There is a two-kilometer runway near the military base on the northwest side of the French Fries Harbor.
Although the maintenance cost of building a runway in Baiyue Province is high, Chu Guang finally paid the money for strategic needs and asked local small players to build the runway.
After all, there is only one Iron Heart, so it is still too difficult to transport supplies by inflatable airships at critical moments.
This war alliance will launch an offensive against the areas actually controlled by the Torch Church from both north and south, so military deployment in the area around the French Fries Port is also necessary.
Next to the airport runway, two corporate pilots looked at the direction where the Overlord transport plane disappeared, and looked at each other with strange expressions.
The more honest man directly expressed his confusion.
...Is it my illusion? Why do I think that thing is a bit similar to our engine?
The one standing next to him opened his mouth and gave an ambiguous answer.
Maybe... it's an illusion.
Just take it as an illusion.
Anyway, this thing is not patented in wasteland.
Their engines were copied from the plasma propeller on the Starship of the Prosperity Era. There were so many refuge residents in the Alliance, and it seemed nothing unreasonable to copy one according to the parts on the Starship.
After all, now is not the time to argue about this, and the alliance is still their ally.
Even if there is any dispute, I have to wait until the war is over...
……
To the north of Shuguang City, a hotel near the legion's headquarters was also bustling in the lobby.
The focus of the hot topic among the people is naturally the latest issue of Survivor Daily.
Two big news appeared in today's newspaper for the first time.
One of them is the Muscle Community declared war on the torch, and the other is the newly established South China Sea Alliance.
Although the alliance rarely actively exports values to the outside world, there is always no shortage of believers who actively embrace the dawn in the wasteland.
I heard that the territory of the South China Sea Alliance is even larger than that of the alliance!
But their land area is so small that compared to what happened there, the residents of Dawn City were even more surprised how they stuffed people into that little palm-sized island.
But it was surprising.
The discussion on the topic of the southern waters in Dawn City is not very popular, at least not as good as the real big event of the Muscle Community declaring war on the Torch Church!
After all, nothing has been more topical in the past four months than the ongoing MucC meeting.
And the survivors of Dawn City were impressed by the atrocities of the Torch Church and its believers.
After all, most of them were survivors of the bone-chewing chaos, and survivors who fled from Jinchuan Province. Almost everyone hated the group of madmen to the core.
Now that I heard that all members of the Mustard Community declared war on the Torch Church, almost everyone couldn't help but applaud.
It's long time to liquidate those dogs!A drunken mercenary punched his right fist on the table, shouting drunk.
Xingshang, who was sitting next to him, also said calmly.
I remember that the chewing bone tribe had their shadow!These beasts are a bunch of things that are not human...
But I didn't expect that the Willant people would stand with us, and those guys did a lot of beastly things.
And those guys from Bugra, they always think they are not good things.
In the words of managers, those guys are not good things, but the conflicts with them can be put aside first, so we have to solve the more critical problems first.
The hotel lobby was filled with noise and no one noticed the person sitting in the corner of the lobby.
That was the ambassador of the Xilan Empire, Duke Galawa who had just been discharged from the hospital.
Although the doctor told him to drink less alcohol and read less newspapers, it was obvious that he did not listen to the doctor's advice. At this moment, he stubbornly held a copy of the Survivor Daily bought by his servant in his hand.
Staring at the headlines in the newspaper, Duke Galawa had a trace of sick flush on his face and he muttered in a low voice with excitement.
Fighting started!
Finally the fight started!
Once the war machine of the alliance starts, they will definitely have no time to take care of the affairs of the Bharat Province. Not only will their empire get a chance to breathe, but they may also take this opportunity to reverse the decline in one fell swoop!
Rebuild your might!
but
The war army against the torch also seemed to have joined the war, and it was said that they also sent direct troops from the Eastern Legion.
As the largest ally of the Legion and one of the main parties to the Muscle Community, the Duke of Galawa was wondering what they should mean.
At least make the Legion realize their importance.
Moreover, it was a completely risk-free deal.
At the same time, three gods are provoked. Not to mention how long the torch can live, I am afraid that even my ashes will be raised.
Maybe you can still get some spoils when the time comes.
Touching his chin, Duke Galawa thought in his heart.
...Let Your Majesty send someone to symbolically.
Although this is just an inconspicuous town, the population living here is actually quite small.
At least compared to the surrounding unmanned land, this can already be regarded as a settlement surrounded by smoke.
A century ago, local survivors made a living by raising horses, and only two or three hundred people lived in the small settlement.
By the 100th year of the Wasteland Era, there were more farms and manors in Jinchuan Province. The economy of the manor led by slave owners flourished. The local survivors changed to herding cattle and sheep, providing food and accommodation for merchants from south to north. The town gradually grew to two or three thousand households and seven or eight thousand people.
As for now, the alliance's railway has been built, the locals have added a new business such as guarding the railway and selling grilled sausages and melon seeds near the railway station.
Every day, you only need to ride a horse and walk around the railway line to ensure the safety of nearly 150 kilometers of railway sections and ensure that the alliance's train does not have any accidents here, and the alliance's insurance company will give them some money.
As for why insurance companies rather than the railway company gives the money, they don’t know much, as long as those people are willing to give the money.
Moreover, since the railway was built, the smoke-filled train would always bring some interesting gadgets along the way every now and then.
For example, tables, chairs, newspapers, books, clothes and pants, furniture and appliances, as well as some puffed and canned food that no one has seen before, can be taken home by taking out silver coins.
In order to earn more silver coins, the idle young men in the town boarded the train one after another, intending to go to the alliance's territory to storm.
If people were worried about being too far away from home, it would be rare to come back after going there. Even though they felt that there might be a chance to make money there, the drive to Shuguang City is less than a day, and many people got in the car with the idea of giving it a try.
Although most people in the town do not think they are from the alliance, they only think that the alliance and the merchants that come and go, but the business is a little bigger, even so, their lifestyles and habits are still more or less affected by the Dawn City, just as the previous slave owner's manor economy affected their production and life.
No matter what the young men who worked in Dawn City brought back pancakes and ramen, the big-horned deer god and big-horned rat, or the "Awakened Boer" and the "Man and Automation of Singularity", it is something that has never been in this town before.
Especially in recent days, not only the young men have boarded the train, but even the old mayor in this small town has gone to Shuguang City to attend the convergence community meeting.
The old man said in the letter he sent back that he had met many big people there, not only big noses from Triumph City, but also people from Ideal City and the Academy.
The big guys sat together to discuss the need to solve the mutant slime mold as their primary goal.
But before that, they have to deal with a group of guys called Torch.Those lunatics planned to use the technology of the prosperity era to spread a thing called Nago into the sea.
People in the town couldn't understand what that meant. Many of them had never seen mutant slime mold in their lives, nor had they seen the sea. At most, they could occasionally see one or two missionary madmen.
But the old mayor who had seen some of the world told them that this thing is definitely an opportunity!
And it is a great opportunity!
Although there are no slime mucus maternal nests around Mafu Town, there are quite a few things in Jinchuan Province.
It is really not very important for them to solve slime mold, just like the railway built by the alliance.
But if you can help those big shots solve problems, their lives will be better with the naked eye!
In the words of the administrator of the alliance, making money is not a mess at all.
They have made great contributions to the end of the Wasteland Era if they can live a good life, get rid of poverty and ignorance.
He would not ask them to hold the torch in their hands high like the league.
As usual, the old town mayor who was having a meeting in Shuguang City probably heard something of blood-blooded. Seeing that the sun was about to set, he sent an urgent telegram to the town office.
The mayor and secretary of the town office yawned, posted the telegram on the square bulletin board, knocked on the nails, and then finished get off work and went to the tavern to play cards.
The townsmen in the square surrounded him curiously. After some pushing and shoving, they finally came up with a literate shoemaker to read the telegram sent by the mayor.
The Slime Research Community Conference voted to pass Resolution 1, and all members of the conference declared war on the Torch Church and its servants... He whispered the content he summarized, and the man's face changed slightly, and he whispered in a humble face, is this going to fight?
Hearing this sentence, a whispering voice suddenly spread to the people around him.
Especially the young man who runs a farm and a forest farm at home, his face showed a look of eagerness to try.
But there were also people who showed a worried expression on their faces, because they quickly remembered that they were also members of that community, and their mayor was there for a meeting, and maybe even voted at the meeting.
The people of Mafu Town are so tough that they are not afraid of those missionary madmen, but when they think about fighting with a group of strangers, most people are still hesitant, even if they know that torches are not good things.
A farmer in the town asked with a frown when he looked at the shoemaker who was reading the announcement.
Do we need to go to the battlefield?
In the past, when the Mafu Town fought with people outside, they all had horses, and those with guns shot, and those with nothing could get their lives. I wonder what the rules are now.
Ever since the Alliance opened the railway here, the raiders camps and mutant nests around them seemed to have disappeared.
Although some small groups of plunderers or alien species occasionally flee into this area, large-scale wars have not been fought for a long time.
...No need, the job we need to undertake is logistics, just provide accommodation, food, fresh water and daily necessities to those who come to war.
The shoemaker saw the notice on the bulletin board and paused and said.
By the way, the mayor also asked us to use the warehouses, cowsheds, stables and even the attics that we couldn't use, and convert them into hotels, taverns, homestays, etc.... In the next few days, many people will probably come from Shuguang City.
He didn't know what the homestay was, but he thought it should be similar to a hotel or a pub.
Everyone looked at each other after hearing this, with hesitation written on their faces.
At this time, a big-shouldered and round-waisted housewife walked up and asked skeptically.
They give money?
The shoemaker was stunned for a moment and asked back.
why not?
In his impression, the people who followed the train seemed to have not paid any money yet. It would be better to say that those guys would like to stuff silver coins into their pockets, although they would make money back in a different way soon.
When everyone heard this, they felt that there was something reasonable. Except for a few young men who were eager to try, who had no chance to play and showed a listless expression when they heard that they didn't have the chance to play, most of the hesitant people's eyes lit up.
Finally realizing what a big deal the old mayor brought back to them, the people surrounding the bulletin board immediately scattered and ran back home to clean up the empty house.
The most deficient thing in the wasteland is land, especially the area of Mafu Town, which is already sparsely populated, and large areas outside the town are all uninhabited and uninhabited areas.
Many residents here live in two-story wooden houses, with ladders usually outside. It is really impossible to convert the vacant first or second floor into a hotel.
It just so happened that many young people have gone to Shuguang City recently and have freed up many empty houses and rooms.
Except for those who were busy rushing home, some people also shouted in the square.
By the way, I suddenly remembered... There seemed to be a big iron lump in my old warehouse, with tracks hanging under it, as if it was something from the prosperity era, and my grandfather dragged it back from the urban area more than 100 kilometers away.
The man was carrying a straw hat on his back and a sweat towel on his shoulders, looking like a farmer.
Someone looked at him and asked curiously.
What is that?
The farmer shook his head.
I don't know...but it looks like something on the battlefield. We wanted to change it to a tractor before, but we couldn't disassemble it and threw it in the warehouse.
Soon someone patted his shoulder and said with a smile.
When the train arrives next time, drag it to Shuguang City and ask. There are many archaeological guys there, and they should be able to offer you a good price.
Then someone answered again.
I bought us a drink after selling it!
The farmer said with a smile, scratching the back of his head.
Haha, sure!
If only it could be sold for money...
Just as the residents of Mafu Town were busy with the coming war, the settlements connected by railways and Tianshui tributaries were the same, and they started to act as telegrams or expeditions flew out.
A unified front is slowly forming.
Those settlements are like gears on a huge machine. Although they are inconspicuous when thrown on the ground, they may not even be noticed by the giants in the wasteland. However, once they are connected together by a chain, the energy they burst out cannot be underestimated.
Even the person who connected them might not be completely aware of what was strung on the chain.
After all, whose ancestors did not come from the prosperity era?
Those wasteland tourists were not really primitive people. Their fathers once lived in a great era, but later that era went away with their fathers.
Maybe there are some killing weapons left over from the prosperity era hidden in any gathering place, but I haven't found a place that can be used, so I haven't taken it out for use.
Just as the rusty gears were running for the same goal, the city of Dawn, located in the center of this machine, was also in full swing.
A military train from Dawn City sounded its whistle and stopped steadily next to the platform of Dawn City Railway Station.
The cars dragged behind the locomotive were filled with ammunition and supplies, and there were also rows of tow boards packed with artillery.
These are all supplies shipped to the front line.
Among them, there are those that the alliance bought with its own money, and those that each member of the Intercontinental Community paid for sponsorship or shipped from their own homes.
For example, two heavy 902mm cannons are one of the war machines sponsored by Triumph City.
The steel-cast short and thick cannon body is like a high raised pig's nose, and the huge muzzle can even be stuffed into two people.
The Willant people call it the Wild Boar.
Although this thing looks retro, its lethality is not vague at all, and it is even higher than some tactical nuclear weapons.
This is especially true when dealing with hard targets like concrete bunkers.
The only disadvantage of this thing is that it is too bulky. Not only does it weigh 150 tons, it far exceeds the Alliance's No. 2 tank, and the shell weight reaches a terrifying 5 tons!
The whole postmodern enhanced version of Carl's cannon!
In contrast, the main gun of the Iron Heart seems much smaller and cute.
It is said that these two heavy artillery were produced by factories under the Southern Legion, and transported to Silver Moon Bay through the port of Triumph City, and were unloaded by railway to Dawn City.
Although I don’t know what paranoid thoughts the Willant people in the western continent designed such an extremely twisted weapon, the Alliance naturally had no reason to refuse the gift for free and accepted the gift with a happy smile.
However, the alliance has no vehicle that can tow these two heavy artillery pieces, and it is not appropriate to build a tank specifically for these two imported goods, so it simply welded it on the train car.
In contrast, the No. 60 electromagnetic gun donated by the company seems to be more sincere and has a wider range of uses.
Although the alliance has been able to produce this thing independently, its production capacity is definitely incomparable to Ideal City.
As for the academy, it sent a batch of drones and swarm missiles for automated operations to Dawn City, which can be used with neural connection devices.
Intelligence players have new toys to play with.
In addition to the weapons sent to the front line, those waiting at the train station are also players who are about to rush to the front line.
At this moment, five hundred death corps players wearing exoskeletons were riding on the back of death claws, who were also wearing exoskeletons, reluctantly bid farewell to those sanctuary of refugees who had bid farewell to them.
At least this is the case in the eyes of those wastelanders who don’t understand Mandarin.
Hahaha!You're stupid, I'm the first batch!
Brother on the edge is awesome!!!
Brothers!Deduct 6 to our team leader!This pussy is finally useful!
6666！
The players in front of the platform all looked at these lucky guys enviously, and they only regretted that they were not themselves who got on the car.
Looking at the guys' stinky looks, the mole in the canyon was so fleeing, and couldn't help but say something wrong.
Niang Xipi, my Chimera is no more awesome than these cannon fodder!
When they fought against Jinhe City, they were the leader of their Skeleton Corps. They thought there was no suspense this time, but they didn't expect that they were snatched by the Death Corps.
Beta, who drove a toy car on the side, couldn't help but say something.
that is!Why aren't we the leader?
Shuke, who drove the helicopter: There are probably ulterior py transactions behind this.
Look at these wailing defeated dogs, the honest people riding on the back of the claw of death are about to laugh and shout at the mole.
Come on, I have five hundred armored death claws under my command. They can climb mountains and cross-country, and can wader through forests. Who else can we go?Can you pass a small ditch with your Chimera?
Bring an umbrella without a knife at midnight: That’s it!Can your turret turn faster than me?
The Canyon Escape Mole: Damn!Come and try Ah!Camp 101 is waiting for you!
You go to that place to play by yourself. Skip the edge and cover the eyepiece of the helmet with a smile. He grabbed the death claws that were about to move forward with his right hand. I went to the front line to get the head.
He had a big debt and said with a smile: Mole, if you can't control it, you'd better go back and do your game!If you do something like fighting, you have to be a professional like us!
His more than one hundred fruit entities are useless and he can eat them. Both of them are fat and big-eared, which makes him almost dirt.
Now that the fight has finally started, those sub-entities are useful.
Even if you can't stand the front line, it's great to help transport some supplies, or go to the front line to be a stitch.
The Mole Escaped in the Canyon: Get out of here!Are you professional?
Construction site boy and brick: Hahahaha!
Looking at the noisy people, the commander of Quanshui, holding his arms, shook his head and sighed, and said helplessly.
I thought about it all night but couldn't figure out why it wasn't our Storm Corps taking the lead.
The Battlefield Atmosphere Group also sighed: Indeed... the first battle made the highest casualty rate exceed.
The father of Silver, who was also standing on the platform, was immediately dissatisfied when he heard this and looked at the guy with a sad and angry look.
Have you considered our Silver Corps’ feelings?
The battlefield atmosphere group was stunned for a while, and it took a while to remember that the casualty rate of this guy was not low, and then he smiled and beat him up.
Sorry...I forgot.
Silver’s Dad: %!
In this peaceful atmosphere, the brothers on the edge took the brothers on the train to Jinchuan Province.
They will take a train to the central area of Jinchuan Province, joining with the Construction Corps who went to that area at the beginning of the year, and then launch an offensive from the north of the actual controlled area of the Torch Church, pushing the front line to the junction of Jinchuan Province and Haiya Province.
At that time, the reinforcements of the Legion, enterprises, and even the academy will meet with them here.
The managers only have one requirement for them, that is, to show the momentum of saving time in Luoxia!
Don't let your allies look down on you!
……
It’s not just the train station, but also the alliance’s airport.
I saw a huge transport aircraft parked at the end of the runway in an ready manner.
The towering fuselage is like the wings of Kunpeng, and the four huge engines are welded tightly on the wings like feathers of wings.
This is the first large aircraft produced and developed by the alliance!
Its number is H-10, codenamed Bawang, and was jointly designed by Factory No. 81 and Design Institute under the Science and Technology Research Group!
In fact, at the beginning, the young players in Factory No. 81 originally planned to use the code name Kunpeng. After all, this thing is really big, but in order to take care of children who always confuse virtual and reality, they decided to change it to the unoccupied weapon code name in reality.
The energy storage equipment of the entire aircraft uses fully solid hydrogen to supply energy, and the power system is a plasma engine similar to that of the killer whale transport aircraft.
Its maximum range can reach 2,000 kilometers, which is slightly inferior to the killer whales with a range of more than 3,000 kilometers, but its maximum load is a little higher than the latter, reaching 150 tons!
After all, this thing has four engines installed, which can be said to have done a miracle with great force.
In fact, it is actually a bit modest to say that this thing is similar to a killer whale.
After all, if the differences in the appearance of the fuselage and the engine are ignored, this thing is almost a copycat fat tiger or thin whale, except that it cannot rotate the wings at will to complete various high-difficulty maneuvers, and switch between fixed wing mode and vertical take-off and landing mode.
Of course, in order to make up for the shortcomings of being unable to take off and land vertically, Goblin Technology has also collaborated with the research institute of the Science and Technology Research Group to design a small aircraft that can switch between fixed wing mode and vertical take-off and landing mode.
The name of the thing is Thunder, but it is not deployed here at this moment.
As the power-enhanced version of the Lingyun fighter, it uses an electric propulsion plasma engine like Bawang, except that the energy supply unit is not solid-state hydrogen, but a nuclear fusion battery similar to power armor, with higher energy density and more expensive cost.
The biggest advantage of plasma engines is neither thrust nor energy saving, but the stable output capability of plasma plumes, which is much stronger than the chemical engines used by traditional jet aircraft.
It is precisely because of this that players can have greater space to fully utilize their creativity and use some brains that are impossible to achieve or are too expensive to implement in reality.
As for the actual performance, it can only be tested on the battlefield.
At this moment, ground trains were shuttled back and forth between the runway and the warehouse, loading boxes of supplies into the cabin at the tail of the Bawang transport aircraft.
As the cabin was filled, the cabin door slowly closed. The pig brothers chewing gum skillfully pushed the electric door, controlled the plane to drive onto the runway, and drew four dark blue arcs to fly towards the horizon.
Although his route was in the same direction as the army heading to the south, his destination was not the Jinchuan Province, but the Baiyue Province located in the southwest of Haiya Province.
There is a two-kilometer runway near the military base on the northwest side of the French Fries Harbor.
Although the maintenance cost of building a runway in Baiyue Province is high, Chu Guang finally paid the money for strategic needs and asked local small players to build the runway.
After all, there is only one Iron Heart, so it is still too difficult to transport supplies by inflatable airships at critical moments.
This war alliance will launch an offensive against the areas actually controlled by the Torch Church from both north and south, so military deployment in the area around the French Fries Port is also necessary.
Next to the airport runway, two corporate pilots looked at the direction where the Overlord transport plane disappeared, and looked at each other with strange expressions.
The more honest man directly expressed his confusion.
...Is it my illusion? Why do I think that thing is a bit similar to our engine?
The one standing next to him opened his mouth and gave an ambiguous answer.
Maybe... it's an illusion.
Just take it as an illusion.
Anyway, this thing is not patented in wasteland.
Their engines were copied from the plasma propeller on the Starship of the Prosperity Era. There were so many refuge residents in the Alliance, and it seemed nothing unreasonable to copy one according to the parts on the Starship.
After all, now is not the time to argue about this, and the alliance is still their ally.
Even if there is any dispute, I have to wait until the war is over...
……
To the north of Shuguang City, a hotel near the legion's headquarters was also bustling in the lobby.
The focus of the hot topic among the people is naturally the latest issue of Survivor Daily.
Two big news appeared in today's newspaper for the first time.
One of them is the Muscle Community declared war on the torch, and the other is the newly established South China Sea Alliance.
Although the alliance rarely actively exports values to the outside world, there is always no shortage of believers who actively embrace the dawn in the wasteland.
I heard that the territory of the South China Sea Alliance is even larger than that of the alliance!
But their land area is so small that compared to what happened there, the residents of Dawn City were even more surprised how they stuffed people into that little palm-sized island.
But it was surprising.
The discussion on the topic of the southern waters in Dawn City is not very popular, at least not as good as the real big event of the Muscle Community declaring war on the Torch Church!
After all, nothing has been more topical in the past four months than the ongoing MucC meeting.
And the survivors of Dawn City were impressed by the atrocities of the Torch Church and its believers.
After all, most of them were survivors of the bone-chewing chaos, and survivors who fled from Jinchuan Province. Almost everyone hated the group of madmen to the core.
Now that I heard that all members of the Mustard Community declared war on the Torch Church, almost everyone couldn't help but applaud.
It's long time to liquidate those dogs!A drunken mercenary punched his right fist on the table, shouting drunk.
Xingshang, who was sitting next to him, also said calmly.
I remember that the chewing bone tribe had their shadow!These beasts are a bunch of things that are not human...
But I didn't expect that the Willant people would stand with us, and those guys did a lot of beastly things.
And those guys from Bugra, they always think they are not good things.
In the words of managers, those guys are not good things, but the conflicts with them can be put aside first, so we have to solve the more critical problems first.
The hotel lobby was filled with noise and no one noticed the person sitting in the corner of the lobby.
That was the ambassador of the Xilan Empire, Duke Galawa who had just been discharged from the hospital.
Although the doctor told him to drink less alcohol and read less newspapers, it was obvious that he did not listen to the doctor's advice. At this moment, he stubbornly held a copy of the Survivor Daily bought by his servant in his hand.
Staring at the headlines in the newspaper, Duke Galawa had a trace of sick flush on his face and he muttered in a low voice with excitement.
Fighting started!
Finally the fight started!
Once the war machine of the alliance starts, they will definitely have no time to take care of the affairs of the Bharat Province. Not only will their empire get a chance to breathe, but they may also take this opportunity to reverse the decline in one fell swoop!
Rebuild your might!
but
The war army against the torch also seemed to have joined the war, and it was said that they also sent direct troops from the Eastern Legion.
As the largest ally of the Legion and one of the main parties to the Muscle Community, the Duke of Galawa was wondering what they should mean.
At least make the Legion realize their importance.
Moreover, it was a completely risk-free deal.
At the same time, three gods are provoked. Not to mention how long the torch can live, I am afraid that even my ashes will be raised.
Maybe you can still get some spoils when the time comes.
Touching his chin, Duke Galawa thought in his heart.
...Let Your Majesty send someone to symbolically.
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