Chapter 125

I have medical insurance. I go first: "put down your weapons! Hand in your guns and don't kill!"

Xiaoxiaoxiao bookworm: "Gan?! why don't you have any resistance?"

Site youth and brick: "washed a lonely!"

Midnight chicken killing: "refund! Mosquito refund! This rocket is useless!"

Borrow another ten centimeters from the sky: "brother chicken, forget it, just five silver coins. It's good to be useless. Believe me!"

The war went on very smoothly.

When the players rushed into the gate, the defenders of Bette street had already dropped their weapons, squatted in the corner of the wall and surrendered with their heads in their hands.

This makes many players who are looking forward to a big fight feel like a punch on cotton.

How did you surrender so quickly?

Can't you resist a little?

He followed the manager through the wooden door opened by the cannon. Wu tieaxe's face was full of shock and admiration.

How strong!

He had only seen these blue coats well-equipped before, but he didn't expect that they were not only well-equipped, but also had the same combat quality.

Although there were no rules when charging, the opposite side was completely overwhelmed by their momentum and had no will to resist at all.

Thinking of this, Wu tieax secretly rejoiced in his original decision. It was indeed a correct choice to rely on these strong people.

"Put our flag on the wall!" Chu Guang looked around nostalgically, and then looked at Walter squatting in the corner of the wall, "you, get up."

Walter was stunned and stood up with his head in his hands.

"... sir, what can I do for you?"

"Don't you recognize me?"

Old Walter smiled.

"Recognize..."

Chu Guang smiled, took a knife from Wu tieax's hand, threw it into old Walter's hand, and then pointed to the people squatting in the corner with his chin.

"Watch them for me."

Old Walter quickly took the knife and bowed his head respectfully.

"Yes, my Lord."

The weapons have been collected and the guards have lost their will to resist.

Since they surrendered so readily, Chu Guang didn't intend to embarrass them. As long as they waited until everything was over, they would naturally let them go home to find their mother.

Two high contribution players were left to guard the gate. Chuguang then told zhao shu and Yu Hu to appease the survivors of Bette street, tell them not to panic, stay at home and wait patiently for the end of the war and the public trial of old leech.

Noticing that the fighting had subsided, old Charlie came out of the nearby alley.

When he saw Chu Guang's face, an expression of surprise appeared on his face. Obviously, he didn't expect that the leader of the group of blue coats was the foreigner who wandered around on the waste land.

However, he reacted quickly after all. He was only surprised for a few seconds and bowed his head respectfully.

"Dear Sir, welcome you! The survivors of Bette Street are ready to welcome the new master."

"Raise your head. The era of the old leech is over. In the future, people here can decide their own future."

Watching Charlie nod his head, Chu Guang didn't say much greetings and went straight to the point.

"Since you're here, that's right. I need to let the people of Bette Street know that we're here to liberate them, not to persecute them. No one's life will be affected except the mayor will be hanged. Therefore, when we attack the castle, we hope that no one will come out of the way. You know what I mean."

Of course old Charlie understood, bowed his head respectfully.

"I'll comfort everyone for you!"

Chu Guang nodded, looked at the eager players behind him, and waved to the castle in the middle of Bette street.

"The rest, please come with me!"

Players are very obedient to the command. Under Chu Guang's command, they march forward along the street without harassing the survivors who are shivering in their shacks.

The only one who is uneasy is alone.

The previous shot opened the door. The mosquito who was not satisfied was about to command the little player who helped him pull the gun truck to shoot towards the castle, but he was immediately stopped by Chu Guang.

make fun of.

The fattest place on Bette street is the old Leech's castle.

This is my booty.

How can he blow it up?

There was no resistance along the way. Under the leadership of Chu Guang, the players passed through several brick houses near the center of the town and soon reached the gate of the castle.

When the party arrived, the gate of the castle was tightly closed, and the situation inside could not be seen from the window alone.

Chu Guang directs the players into three groups through VM,

A group of people surrounded the castle from the outside, a group of people occupied the armory next to the castle, and the rest attacked from the front of the castle and captured the old leech alive!

"Blasting team in place!"

"Fire!"

Although the door was knocked open, several small players responsible for attacking the building still happily put explosives at the door.

The fuse burned out. With a bang, the main gate of the castle was blown apart and fell heavily to the ground.

“GoGoGo！”

"Rush!"

The rifles were fitted with bayonets, and the players roared through the smoke of the explosion and rushed into the castle.

Everyone was surprised when they saw the gorgeous layout in the castle hall.

"I GIAO, is this the painting style of waste land?!"

"Cow, this pillar is still marble!"

"The pillars should have been built before the war... But NIMA sewed the carpet with bear skin!"

"Too rich, too rich!"

Everyone is still hungry. The old mayor has run to a well-off society!

Not only the carpets sewn with wild animal fur, but also the wall decorations hung on the wall and the crystal lights suspended from the ceiling... All these are in sharp contrast to the decaying streets outside. It's not like waste soil at all. It's like a palace.

In addition to those valuable things at first sight, players soon found that there was an elevator in the castle, which was only seven floors in total!

However, the generator here seems to have stopped working.

The players who broke into the castle quickly divided into two teams. One team swept up the stairs, and the other team began a carpet search from the first floor to find the location of the generator and the whereabouts of the old leech.

However, surprisingly, these players responsible for attacking the building searched the whole castle and did not find the mission critical NPC - the old leech family.

These people disappeared from the castle as if they had evaporated from the world!

But soon, a player named [midnight chicken killing] made a new discovery while exploring the underground wine cellar.

Carrying an axe, he returned to the manager and reported excitedly about killing chickens at midnight.

"Manager, we found a passage in the underground wine cellar!"

Hole and run?

Chu Guang was not surprised after hearing it.

Just like the ruling style of the old leech, if he doesn't build a back road under his ass, he's afraid he can't sleep well at night.

Seeing the midnight chicken killing that reported to him, Chu Guang immediately ordered him to say.

"You take two people to catch up with them and see if you can catch up with them."

"It doesn't matter if I can't catch up. I need to know where that tunnel leads!"

At the same time, a task pop-up window pops up when the VM, which is worn on the arm by killing a chicken at midnight.

[mission: explore the underground passage of the castle wine cellar (you can copy the mission to up to two players)]

[reward: 5 silver coins, 50 contributions]

Glancing at the task pop-up window, the chicken was excited to kill in the middle of the night with both hands and fists.

"Yes!"

With that, he formed two teammates nearby and killed them in the direction of the tunnel.

Looking at the back of the small players running to the underground wine cellar, Chu Guang touched his chin.

Speaking of it, the old leech can enjoy it. He even built a wine cellar in the basement?

Just in time, when the victory is celebrated in the evening, the old mayor's collection can be used as welfare hair for players.

Thinking so, Chu Guang went to the armory next to the castle. The warehouse keeper guarding here had raised his hand to surrender and squatted in the corner of the wall.

Through the open door, Chu Guang looked inside, and his face suddenly floated a touch of surprise - and confusion.

30 iron tube rifles made in Boulder are the same as the weapons Liszt sold him. There are also homemade pistols and shotguns on the table, bullets and fragment grenades in the box, which are enough to arm a guerrilla!

These people are not weak armed.

Even slightly more standard than the predator's equipment.

However, until the castle was broken, these weapons were not sent to the survivors of Bette street, but cheap.

Wu tieax's face was full of confusion.

"Their equipment is not weak."

Chu Guang nodded.

"Yes."

"... then why didn't he send the equipment to his people?"

"Because those people are not his people, but his servants and slaves. If they were not needed to hunt, he would not even allow them to have bows and arrows."

Chu Guang thought for a moment, looked at Wu tieaxe and continued.

"Ask your people to load these Booties into caravans and transport them back to the outpost to find Luca. He knows what to do."

I didn't expect the manager to trust himself so much.

When Wu tieax was flattered, he looked solemn and took orders.

"Yes, my Lord!"

At the same time, Chu Guang waved his hand and motioned the players behind him to keep up with him.

"Let's go."

"Let's visit the private collection of old leeches!"

……

Just when the players of the outpost inserted the 404 flag on the spire of the castle, Zhao mouse, who was ordered to go deep into the neighborhood and appease the masses, finally came to his home.

Looking at his family, the thin man cried out and hugged his family.

"Dad! Mom! Brother! Sister-in-law! I'm back!"

The old mother burst into tears.

"Son, you're back!"

"Thanks to those blue coats, I got my life back." the red eyed Zhao mouse sucked his nose and squeezed out a smile from his face. "I dragged the salt that the second son of the Yu family brought you... The boy brought it."

Dad nodded, looking a little frightened.

"Yes, yes! Son, to be honest, where did you get the salt? How is it better than what we got at the grocery store?"

The elder brother on one side also nodded his head and said nervously.

"Yes, don't take other people's things!"

"What do you mean taking other people's things? Am I that kind of person?" said Zhao mouse with a smile. "Don't worry, I was paid for it!"

The eldest brother looked blankly.

"Salary? What salary..."

When they helped the old mayor, they never received any salary. They managed a meal at most. Sometimes when I worked until 4 p.m., it was still a while away from the meal point, and I didn't even have a meal. I threw a croissant potato in my hand and sent it away.

Zhao mouse said with a smile.

"Working for those blue coats, I not only manage food and shelter, but also issue a silver coin every day. I can change things in their warehouse. I changed the salt from their warehouse! It's much better than that grocery store in town!"

Speaking of this, he held his big brother's hand.

"Brother, why don't you come too? I think they're still hiring! That silver coin can't only change salt, but also change food. It's better than chips! Anyway, it's hard to get prey in winter. It's better to burn bricks for them. It's not tired and warm. It's much more comfortable than waiting for prey in the snow!"

Zhao rat's brother's eyes widened.

"Is it really as good as you say?"

Zhao mouse nodded hard.

"Of course! Can I lie to you?"

The eldest brother touched the back of his head and muttered.

"Then I'll consider... Do you still go home? Or follow those people?"

"I'm going to work until next spring. Besides, the food at home is not enough, so I won't spend the winter at home!"

Looking at my brother, my brother said with some regret.

"... you've suffered."

Hearing this, Zhao mouse couldn't help laughing.

"Ho, what's the pain? Brother doesn't know how good life is there. Sometimes we can stew fish soup. I feel like I'm going to get fat. Forget it. I'll tell you when you go next time!"

Although I don't give up, I still have a task.

After saying goodbye to the family, Zhao mouse went out and continued to talk to the next family.

On the other side, so is the Yu family.

Looking at the second younger brother who came back from the outside, with an axe in his hand and a frightened face, Yu Xiong, who was guarding at home, nervously pulled him and asked.

"What happened outside? Who are those people who came?"

Yu Hu said with a smile.

"Brother, don't worry, those are brother Chu's people!"

"Brother Chu?!" hearing that it was his life-saving benefactor, Yu Xiong was stunned. He was not nervous. He lost his axe and looked at his brother and asked, "why is he here?"

"Not because of our mayor!"

Speaking of this, Yu Hu thought of the letter. When he thought of the letter, he was angry and his words became Chu Guang's tone.

"That old leech secretly colludes with the predator! It's really not a thing! Bah!"

The survivors of this wasteland hate the predators, even more than the aliens.

Yu Xiong's face was surprised. He didn't understand the whole story. He didn't understand how the mayor had a relationship with the predators.

"I'll be relieved if it's those people," said the old man standing next to me with a sigh of relief. "As long as it's not the blood hand clan, everything is easy to say!"

Looking at his father, Yu Hu suddenly remembered something.

"Ah, by the way, Dad, I forgot to tell you that the blood hand clan will no longer harass us!"

"Won't harass us again?" the father glanced at his son and said with a smile. "When winter doesn't they come? If you don't harass, you won't harass?"

"This is not what I said," Yu Hu smiled with a simple and honest expression and said proudly. "The nest of the blood hand clan has been flattened by brother Chu!"

"Those people will never come back!"