Chapter 201

[full service announcement: congratulations on the player's "white horse crossing the gap" completing the first kill of the death claw!]

[because the player chooses to make it public, this achievement will enter the hall of fame.]

Zhongzhou Aerospace experimental base.

Players cleaning the battlefield received these two messages from the VM almost at the same time.

And almost at the same time.

"Sleeping trough?"

"Lao Bai???"

"NIMA, isn't this guy captured?"

"What's the situation with the hostage? Even if he ran out, why did he rob the first kill?"

"Bad comment! Strongly request to plan another group performance next time!"

"Woo woo, my first kill."

500 meters away from the experimental base.

Double decked roof.

Looking at the VM on his arm, Yeshi stared at the boss with an unbelievable expression.

"Lying trough, Lao Bai can!"

Even if you kill yourself, you killed a dead claw!

The monster with more than four meters high and claws eager to have one leg long can't think of what posture Lao Bai used to turn it over.

"It's probably the one we met this morning. I remember that before we came out, the dead claw seemed to have been badly damaged by the predator with a rocket launcher." the square commander tried to analyze.

"That's outrageous enough!" night 11 said with emotion, "Hey, do you think the power system is a preliminary sequence? Is this preliminary period too long?"

The battle distance is getting longer and longer. The perception department is almost making soy sauce!

If nerve connection equipment is not popularized, the intelligence department will die!

The sense of existence of physique and agility is not stronger. The second position takes turns.

Only the power system is strong from 0.1 to 0.9. It upgrades quickly and fights fiercely. Even if it is moving bricks, one trip is more than two trips.

Is there any reason for this?

If Lao Bai hadn't been his own, I would have yelled a knife like the lemonade on the forum.

"Er, maybe level 10 was the early stage before?" Fang Chang's expression was also subtle.

It's really embarrassing to talk about it.

Each time the version was updated, he predicted that the intelligence play would rise soon. As a result, it was predicted from version 0.5 to version 0.9. The whole sequence seemed to be forgotten by the game developer.

What about the implant?

What about the nerve connection device?

The power department is crazy!

Sure enough, muscle is the theme of this game!

"Hey, when you get off the line, let old white hair send a red envelope!"

Fang Chang nodded.

"Must, must let him send a big one!"

Night ten said impatiently.

"How long do we have to wait here? Can I kill the mutant hyena squatting in the corner? I've seen it show its teeth there for a long time."

Fang Chang glanced at VM.

"I haven't received any new missions yet, but judging from the green dots on the map, our people have completely controlled the battlefield... Wait."

Anyway, the equipment exploded in the regiment war belongs to the collective. Let them clean the battlefield.

It's good to touch the fish here.

However, just when Fang Changgang thought so, he and the VM of night 10 received a new task at the same time.

To be exact, not only did they receive the task at the same time, but they were also responsible for watching the strong wind of their chrysanthemums.

[task: go to the target area to establish investigation points]

[reward: 50 war points]

"What's the situation? Hasn't the war been finished yet?" night 11 looked at the commander involuntarily.

He does this every time he doesn't know the situation.

However, this time, Fang Chang was also a little confused.

"Don't look at me, I'm not a Guang. After rational analysis, this battle should be over... But I'm not sure if there will be another one."

Who knows?

Maybe a Guang is working overtime recently. He doesn't have time to take care of them. Other plans see that they are developing too fast. It's not impossible to target them.

Isn't there another plan called "Xiaoqi"?

However, Fang Chang still prefers to believe a Guang's statement that the plot and tasks in the game are completely dynamically generated by the server AI. Like the settings of ancient MMORPG online game novels, planning generally does not interfere with the game process.

As for total non-interference, that is unlikely. Just like the so-called "100% truth", this kind of nonsense is said in the advertisement. Won't anyone really believe it?

Fang Chang cuts to the map, slides his index finger on the VM screen, and soon finds the task mark.

It seems to be an amusement park, located about 10 kilometers north of Zhongzhou Aerospace ecological experimental base. Not to mention the problem of being far away, the location is almost to the southern suburb of Tianshui city!

It's an unexplored area. No one has ever been so far from the resurrection point.

"Can I save a file first? I killed two at least." obviously, Yeshi also noticed the location of the task beacon on the map, with a tearful expression on his face.

"It's probably impossible to save. We're at least 16 kilometers away from the resurrection point. We've got more than 30 kilometers once..."

Fangchang's Adam's Apple moved, swallowed his saliva and continued.

"Anyway, let's meet Lao Bai first."

……

At the same time, an outpost 16 kilometers from the front line.

With Liu Jiujiu, three bodyguards and brown in a coat, he hurried here from the farm against the wind and snow.

"I'm the farmer of brown farm. I'm here to discuss the Countermeasures for the bone chewing tribe to invade the northern suburb of Qingquan city. Here's my invitation... Why are you here?"

Bronton was dumbfounded when he saw the people around the South Gate of the outpost.

No one else is standing here.

It's the people he drove away from his living room!

"What a coincidence."

Looking at Brown, the scarred man put his arms around his chest, whistled at him and continued in a mocking tone.

"Unexpectedly, although our old landlord said that his blue coat was unreliable, his body was unexpectedly honest."

"Can you only spit these words out of your mouth?"

A flash of anger flashed across Brown's face.

Standing behind him, Liu Jiujiu took a half step forward and stared at the scarred man with his hand on his waist.

He didn't take the man's actions to heart at all. The Scarface man looked at him with leisure and his eyes narrowed gently.

The atmosphere at the scene became tense.

The two guards standing at the door have set their eyes on the confrontation and are ready for physical persuasion at any time.

Just then, brown suddenly caught a glimpse of an old man coming out of the south gate.

The old man looked familiar, but brown couldn't remember where he had seen the face for a while.

Strange.

I can't remember at all!

Just as Brown was distracted, the middle-aged man with a hunter's hat stepped forward and nodded slightly to the old man standing at the door.

"I'm Du Conglin from CHENFENG community. Please allow me to meet your manager. I have something very important to discuss with him!"

The Scarface man also stood up.

"Owl, from highway Town, I also want to see your manager about the bone chewing tribe."

For fear of falling down on himself, the man with the same round head and belly quickly stepped forward and said.

"Red railway station, doru... For the sake of all the survivors in the northern suburb of Qingquan City, please help us."

Others said similar things, looking at old Luca with longing in their eyes.

Brown, who was excluded from the outside, as well as Liu Jiujiu and a group of guards behind him, now had a confused expression.

Who is the person invited?

Old Luca was not partial to anyone.

Although there were more than ten people than originally planned, he still received them as master and housekeeper according to the instructions of the manager.

"The manager has gone out of the yard and has to come back later. If you are willing to wait for him for a while, please come in with me."

At the same time, old Luca looked over the crowd and looked at Farmer Brown in the back row.

There was no change in his expression, he said business.

"You are Mr. Brown. Please come in, too."

"OK."

Brown nodded quickly and walked forward to the outpost with the other survivors.

On the way to the meeting room.

Brown kept wondering where he had seen this face. Finally, he couldn't help winking at Liu Jiujiu, motioning him to come closer and whispering to him in a low voice.

"Is that the manager's housekeeper? Or is he someone else... I feel a little familiar."

Liu Jiujiu smiled bitterly. Of course, he knew why Mr. Brown looked familiar, but he was afraid to blame, so he had to pretend to be a fool.

"I don't know, sir. The last time I came here to take a message for you, I saw him for the first time... Maybe I recognized the wrong person?"

Although he was suspicious of this sentence, Brown really couldn't remember where he had met, so he didn't ask again and said a word casually.

"Maybe."

……

The party came to the reception room.

The environment here is very simple. The most expensive things are probably the bear skin on the ground and the radio on the wooden table next to it.

Brown knows the radio.

He had been a guest at the old mayor's house in Bette street, and the covenant of common defense was even signed in the old mayor's study.

Brown still remembers that what was on the radio at that time was the "getting rich Sutra" of the voice of Boulder - which article about the planting skills of Kam tree.

It is precisely because of this that brown felt a little uneasy.

Although he sent a batch of grain here in time, no one can guarantee that the Lord here will not suddenly remember this crop and take advantage of it.

It's a good thing to spend money to buy peace.

But the problem is, he really can't squeeze out at all.

Wait for everyone to sit down.

Looking at the survivors in the reception room, old Luca said.

"We didn't expect so many guests. The conditions here are a little crude. Please overcome them."

Du Conglin from CHENFENG community shook his head and said politely.

"What's the matter? It's our abrupt interruption."

Although the environment in the reception room is a little simple, no one doubts the strength of these blue coats.

Just along the way, the owl has been observing the people here. To his surprise, he saw several survivors suspected of awakening along the way.

When did "awakening" have rotten streets?

However, the night owl clearly remembers what cruel price he paid and what dangerous life and death test he experienced before he got the hard won power by luck.

"... originally, we intended to invite you in turn to discuss the situation in the north of Qingquan City, but since you happen to be here, let's work together."

Paused, Luca continued.

"I believe you should have noticed that the chaos brought by the Legion is spreading southward from the middle of the valley province. Countless survivors are displaced in the war, and a huge predator tribe is rising in the chaos. They burn villages, destroy settlements, plunder and enslave everything in sight."

The thin man shivered and said tremblingly.

"Chew bones..."

Luca looked at him and nodded.

"Yes, that's their name."

"Originally, we expected that they would march to the northern suburb of Qingquan city in spring, but we didn't expect that they came earlier than planned."

With that, old Luca nodded to his assistant.

The young man immediately understood and sent the prepared VMS to the survivors in turn.

Looking at the VM in my hand, I was at a loss. The people in the reception room wondered what the blue coats were going to do. A picture appeared on the screen.

That's the aerial view of the UAV.

In the research base dotted with bonfires, a group of marauders have occupied it.

They are well-equipped, some carrying bolt rifles, some carrying automatic rifles, machine guns are welded on the top of the truck, some people even put a bulletproof vest on the outside of their fur coat, and many people carry rocket propelled grenades on their backs... Those are the equipment of the Legion!

After witnessing this picture, all the survivors present, including brown, did not have very beautiful expressions on their faces.

"Are they... From the bone chewing tribe?"

"Where is this?"

"It seems to be Zhongzhou Aerospace ecological experimental base... I've heard of this place, northeast of Qingquan city!"

"What?! the people of the bone chewing tribe have hit Qingquan city?!"

The crowd was in a panic.

The bone chewing tribe has been under the nose?

The radio said there was still a distance!

"It's about 15 to 16 kilometers away from us. It's not very close, but it's not far." Luca responded to some of their questions, motioning them to take it easy and continue to look down.

In the picture.

Beside the highway below the highland, a flash of fire suddenly flickered.

Without a hint of warning, the silent forest was lit up by the dense gun flame in an instant!

The battle broke out in an instant!

At this time, the roaring rocket crossed the battlefield and hit the south side of the experimental base, and burst into flames on the predator's position.

At the same time, the predator's machine gun began to shoot down the mountain, and the bullets almost heated the air.

The intense tension even penetrated the screen.

Brown unconsciously held his breath and his face was as stiff as a stone.

At this time, he caught a glimpse of the fat man named doru sitting near him, with a row of soybean sweat oozing from his forehead.

I can see that he was frightened by the scene!

Du Conglin and the night owl not far away were not frightened by the tragedy of the battlefield.

But when the battle became white hot, their faces were still printed with surprise, shock and disbelief.

Not just because of the strength of these blue coats.

What is more difficult for them to understand is the strength of the predators guarding the Highlands in this defensive war.

These people are really just predators???

In Du Conglin's impression, the Raiders are bandits who pick soft persimmons and pinch them. The way of fighting is similar to the fight between gangs... Although he is also a gangster.

However, these predators have obviously shown a certain combat quality.

Thinking of his side, Du Conglin suddenly felt a deep powerlessness less than an hour ago when he was still fighting for two more people and two less.

If we throw them there and fight with the marauders, he can be sure that less than a third of the people will come back alive.

In the picture, as the survivors of the Eastern Line rush to the highland and invade the experimental base, the battle has basically come to an end.

Only sporadic flashes of gunfire remained on the battlefield.

The predators who retreated into the building were either shot behind the bunker or killed by grenades thrown into the room.

What's worse, the clothes were ignited by the fire of the burning bottle, and the whole person became a fireball and was burned alive.

There is no doubt that the blue coats won the battle.

A group of predators holding their heads in both hands, under the surveillance of a rifle, lined up to walk out of an experimental building.

The picture ends here.

The reception room was silent.

Looking at the survivors sitting here, old Luca continued with a serious expression.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are facing a group of organized predators, whose dangers far exceed our expectations."

"The northern suburb of Qingquan city covers a large area. It is impossible for us to maintain a defense line of tens of kilometers. This is neither realistic nor possible."

"A cruel fact is that if we shrink the defense line to our own feet and ignore your situation, you scattered all over the northern suburbs may have only one end, that is, you will be broken one by one by the bone chewing tribes with absolute military superiority and become their slaves - even rations."

Looking at the pale survivors, old Luca paused for a moment and threw out the proposal of the manager.

"Our respected manager has considered this, so we have a proposal here. I hope you can seriously consider it."

"If you don't want to become the rations of the predators or go away from home, you might as well move to us."

At the moment when the voice fell, there was a commotion in the reception room. The people sitting here had different expressions on their faces, and each had its own brilliance.

Especially brown.

He almost wrote the word "dream" on his face.

Move to you?!

That's crazy!

Brown's heart is full of anger and humiliation, these treacherous and shameless people, unexpectedly! Unexpectedly... Well, he doesn't know how to criticize them, but they clearly accepted their own tribute. Shouldn't they do something a little?

Thanks to his expectation, he came here in the heavy snow.

I didn't expect to hear such a ridiculous proposal!

He didn't take these wonderful expressions to heart, old Luca continued in a calm tone.

"We know that moving is not an easy thing."

"But compared with the two ways and the possible consequences, I think you should seriously consider it. We sincerely propose it from the bottom of your heart."