Chapter 224

"It's too peaceful here."

North of Changchang farm.

In a dark and silent abandoned town.

The white fog came out of his mouth. The man with the rifle forgot to look out of the window, and his eyes narrowed into a seam glittered with dangerous light.

There was a lantern beside his boots, and a black hyena crawled at his feet, purring in his throat.

The man's name is gray wolf.

Although his name bears the word wolf, it has nothing to do with the "wolf" clan, one of the three clans of the bone chewing tribe, but a centurion under the command of lion teeth.

Unlike other centurions of his own people, before joining the bone chewing tribe, he was just a wandering mercenary who sold his life for the Legion and beat his old owner for the people of the Great Rift Valley. Anyway, he would follow whoever gave money.

Later, the bone chewing tribe recruited troops and horses everywhere, and various predator forces took refuge one after another. He took the opportunity to join in with some of his brothers.

Facts have proved that this is a very correct decision.

The life of a predator is much better than being a mercenary.

The law of the jungle is followed here. The strong is respected. Fists and bullets are the law. As long as you are strong enough, you can get respect. As long as you are cruel enough, you can become the head of a group of people.

Following the flag of lion tooth, he killed all the way from the middle of the valley province to the southernmost. There were more than a hundred heads in the tent, large and small, and the name was raised from the initial ten captain to the centurion.

However, whether he is a foreigner or not, the centurion is basically the limit he can reach by personal ability.

Even if the predators have a weak sense of ancestry, and their organization and discipline are all maintained by violence and plunder, it is not easy for anyone to fully enter the core layer of their power.

He must prove his bravery.

Prove his value with a hearty victory.

And now, this opportunity finally let him wait.

About a month ago, the black snake tribe stationed in the East refused to join them. It seems that it plans to enjoy the prey in the northern suburb of Qingquan city.

Lord Shiya was very angry, but he could not drive his troops into the snowdrift even if he was reluctant to do so.

But there has been a turnaround recently.

The blizzard, which lasted for a month, finally slowed down.

Gray wolf seized the opportunity and immediately volunteered to be the pioneer, leading the troops to attack Changjiu farm in the northern suburb of Qingquan City, clearing the obstacles for the arrival of large troops.

After consulting the staff, Shiya immediately agreed to his request.

Yuanxi town is too far from the northern suburb of Qingquan city.

If they can win the long-term farm, their large forces will be able to grasp the tail of winter, push southward for at least 20 kilometers, and completely throw away the black snake tribe far away in the southern suburb of Tianshui city.

He highly appreciated his bravery, and in order to make the battle bigger, Shiya gave him more than 50 foreign predators and weapons and equipment, so that he must pull out the nail nailed in the northern suburb of Qingquan city.

He incorporated the more than 50 foreign predators into his command. The gray wolf immediately gathered more than 150 people, took ten days of supplies, weapons and ammunition, and set out towards the northern suburb of Qingquan city.

Marching in a snowstorm is a risky decision, but at the same time, ultra-low visibility is also a cover.

Gray wolves are not foolhardy people.

Although they did not know the strength of their opponents, they could block the offensive of their friendly forces and force the black snake's troops to stop in the southern suburb of Tianshui city. Obviously, these people were not as easy to deal with as they thought.

Taking advantage of the last blizzard in December, he and his troops arrived at the abandoned town ten kilometers north of Changchang farm and lurked there.

Instead of launching an attack immediately, he first sent scouts to observe and let others rest in the house and conserve their energy until the evening.

The snow outside the window stopped a little.

Looking at the approaching figure not far away, the gray wolf gently kicked the sleeping hyena nearby.

"Get up."

"We're going to work."

The snoring hyena raised his head, saw his master with a lantern, got up from his chair and went to the door, so he followed on tiptoe.

In the living room on the first floor with half of the wall collapsed, the man wrapped in white cloth shook the snow at the door, walked to the gray wolf and bowed his head respectfully.

"Boss."

The wolf sat down on the sofa, looked at him and said.

"Tell me what you saw."

Said the Scout respectfully.

"There are ruins at the east gate. The refugee camp there should have been completely destroyed by the snowstorm. The ground is full of garbage. It seems that the survivors have a hard time. The snowstorm hit them very hard."

The wolf continued.

"Where did the man go?"

The Scout shook his head.

"I don't know, but I'm sure it's not in the fence. I observed it all day. They cooked two meals, and the smoke was up to 70 or 80 people."

The survivor's stronghold called "Changchang farm" has a high wall, and there are no obvious commanding heights around. There are at most several gentle slopes. It is difficult to fully see the situation inside from the outside.

The gray wolf's eyebrows were gently picked.

Seventy or eighty?

"Are you sure?"

The Scout nodded affirmatively.

"I'm sure!"

The gray wolf's eyebrows wrinkled gradually.

A survivor stronghold of only 70 or 80 people.

To tell you the truth, there's something wrong with the number.

He did not believe that the survivors could not see the strategic value of this fortress on the wilderness, which seemed to have become a gateway to the northern suburbs of Qingquan city.

As long as you take it, you'll knock on the doors of all the survivors in the whole northern suburb.

Or

Those fools naively think that they can rest easy under the cover of heavy snow?

However, his opponent's innocence is good for him.

The gray wolf's mouth aroused a smile, which looked like the hyena lying at his feet.

"Go back and keep staring."

"We'll be there in a minute."

The Scout perked up and said excitedly.

"Yes!"

……

Late at night.

There was light snow in the sky.

On the fence of the long farm.

Wearing a black coat, Lu Bei looked north, tightened the strap of his rifle, and slightly moved the soles of his feet, so that the frozen blood could circulate.

Today is the last day of 211.

The outpost ten kilometers away seems to be celebrating the arrival of the new year, but it has little to do with them on duty.

The threat from the north is approaching.

And this is the front line.

Standing here, they can't relax for a moment.

Carrying the lamp to the wall, the slightly elderly guard patted LV Bei on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Young man, is it OK? No, just change my station for a while. It's time for the shift."

LV Bei glanced at VM and stubbornly shook his head.

"Ten minutes left."

"Roar, it seems that I'm a little early," the old man smiled and put the lamp on the wall pile. "I'll stand with you for a while."

The old guard's name is Jixiang. He is the oldest in the whole guard team. It is said that he will turn 40 next year.

People always call him uncle kindly. Although he always argues that forty is not old, recently arthritis has become more and more serious, and he gradually began to sigh that the years are unforgiving.

LV Bei heard his story. He was once a city man in Boulder City. Later, he became a mercenary. Later, he somehow became a prisoner of the bloody hand clan and was caught in a dungeon.

There was a scar on his chest, which he said was left by dead claws, but no one believed it. Everyone thought he was bragging.

After all, if you can escape from the mouth of the dead claw, how can you be taken by the predators of the bloody hand clan?

Every time he talked about it, the old man would argue excitedly and describe how dangerous the situation was. He was caught in order to cover his teammates' retreat.

At this time, someone always takes down the stage and asks——

"Where are your teammates? The ashes of the bloody hand are cold. It's time for someone to pick you up. "

Speaking of this, the boss suddenly lost his voice and only muttered that it was good here. When his teammates came, he didn't plan to go back with them. It would be better if he didn't come.

This is an interesting story in the guard team.

Although everyone did not believe that he had seen the dead claw (excluding the one raised by the manager), LV Bei believed it.

After all, that mark is not like a knife.

At this time, excited shouts came from the direction of the stairs, and a young man ran up.

"There's a car coming from the south."

"The manager sent us food!"

His name is Xu Shun. He is one year older than Lu Beida. He is also a young man who has just grown up. He is an iron friend with him.

"What to eat?" Lu Bei asked excitedly.

It's not because he is a foodie. The food made by those blue coats is really delicious. For the first time, he flashed a wide range of kebabs, as well as a lot of steamed buns, steamed buns and ramen.

Xu Shunxing rushed, "there are pimples on the face! And meat! I tasted it. It's a little spicy, but I'm warm after drinking."

The saliva came to his mouth, and LV Bei swallowed his saliva.

Looking at the greedy young man, Jixiang smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

"Go ahead. It's time for the shift change."

"Hmm!" Lu Bei nodded excitedly, "I'll bring you some later!"

The old man waved his hand.

"Don't panic. I'll drink after standing on the post."

The two young men went down the wall. Jixiang smiled and sighed. It was nice to be young and looked at the vast expanse of snow outside the wall.

It's really snowy this year.

Next year should be a bumper year.

He plans to save some money to buy a piece of land, try to grow some things and marry a wife. When he retires from the army, he will set up a home here, which can be regarded as stable.

As for Boulder, he didn't intend to go back.

Life here is no worse than that there, and only when he is here does he feel dignity he has never had before.

Managers say they will never have to kneel to anyone again.

No one can take their freedom from them anymore.

The howling north wind was chilly. The light snow caught in the wind stopped a little. The bright moonlight was exposed behind the scattered clouds. The small animals sneaked out to look for food and quickly hid back in the hole.

Auspicious light spit out a white fog, suddenly feel a little cold, so he stretched his hand to the oil lamp on the wall stack and wanted to stick his hand on it to keep warm.

As a result, I didn't expect my hand to shake and touch the oil lamp.

The lamp fell into the snow and didn't break, but the fire went out.

Jixiang swears. It's really unlucky. He plans to go down and pick it up after changing his post later.

But just then, the expression on his face suddenly paused, immediately grabbed the telescope and looked in the north direction.

I saw the moonlight on the snow, a figure is taking advantage of the night, accelerating in their direction.

A pair of fierce eyes shot at him like a sharp arrow.

The murderous spirit that came to my face——

It's as like as two peas!

Auspicious's face changed wildly. Without saying a word, he immediately grabbed the short whistle hanging around his neck, stuffed it into his mouth, blew it with all his strength, and fired a shot at the outside.

"Enemy attack!"

……

"Hum..."

"The hammer of order plays the war drum."

"The belief in steel broke through the ground."

"The white bear Knight rushed out."

"Capture evil and barbarism."

“……”

The truck engine rumbled.

Sitting on the co pilot's tail, his arm on the window, blowing the cool wind outside the window, humming a song from nowhere.

Si Si, who held the direction, glanced at him.

"If you don't understand, ask, what's this nursery rhyme?"

The tail said discontentedly.

"What nursery rhyme! It's called BGM!"

I envy this guy's exuberant energy. He's not sleepy at all.

Is it about to wake up?

Seth sighed.

"Well, yes."

In the car of the truck.

One big and one small eyes stare at each other.

Finally, the mouse man couldn't hold on, coughed and said.

"You look at me a little flustered."

Holding his knee, he was stunned, his warm hat fell to the ground again, and quickly reached out to pick it up.

"Eh? No, I'm just curious... What kind of experience is it to be a mouse?"

How many people have asked themselves this question?

Forced people to face helplessness, sighed and said.

"What do you say? It's a little troublesome to say hello to your friends. You have to raise your head high, but it's very convenient to shuttle through the ruins. Moreover, if you accidentally get into the mouse's nest, you won't be beaten by the crowd. Just withdraw."

"It's not as incongruous as other kinds of fingers, there are no obstacles to using tools, and there is no debuff with slow experience growth. Generally speaking, it's a sequence with unlimited potential."

Ao Ao sesame paste nodded.

This is completely discussed from the perspective of strength

"I thought it would be sad to choose a different species."

The belly turned rat gave her a strange look.

"What's so sad about that?"

"Because... Doesn't look good?"

“……”

MMP！

Originally not sad, now uncomfortable batch!

Brother Nan couldn't help swearing in his heart.

They are all furry things. What's worse for a mouse than a cat?

Human stuff!

Die！ Die！

……

The car arrived.

The two guards in the carriage jumped down first and asked everyone in the camp to pick up the takeout.

The guards are more knowledgeable than the refugees. They have seen lizards and bears. They are not surprised at the big mouse standing one meter tall, so they don't pay much attention to it.

The strong man stretched out and was about to slip down from the car. At this time, a harsh whistle came from the front.

Then the gunfire and explosion sounded, which startled sesame paste who was about to jump out of the car, and the hat he had just put on fell off again.

"Fa, what happened?!"

"I don't know..."

The rat swallowed his saliva.

In the north, there was a loud gunfire, such as firecrackers, accompanied by the light of explosion from time to time.

The camp was in chaos. The two guards who went down earlier didn't know where to go. They probably ran to the north gate for reinforcements.

Standing next to the truck, Si Si looked up at the north wind and frowned.

"Gunfire, at least fifty... No, maybe a hundred?"

Maybe more?

She couldn't tell the gunshot of the guard from the gunshot of the attacker.

The big mouse said nervously.

"Your error is too big!"

"After all, the gunfire of this game is not as regular as eating chicken... Tail, what do you say?"

At the same time, Si looked aside.

But he saw that his tail had taken off the sickle assault rifle, and his eyes were shining with excitement.

"Si! Rush!"

That look is really easy to understand.

Si Si was slightly stunned, then smiled on his face and gave a thumbs up energetically.

"Oh!"

"It seems that Ah Wei has a chance to show his strength!"

This score can't be the bottom again!

Seeing them running north, the remaining cats and mice were dumbfounded.

"Now, what should I do now?"

Sesame paste looked at the mouse beside him at a loss. However, brother Nan was also confused and didn't know what to do.

He went to war once.

But it was following the mosquitoes, and I heard a noise all the way.

"Always, anyway, I'll go and help first."

Gan!

Didn't you say it was an errand?

The mission briefing didn't say to fight!

Or he wouldn't even have taken the guy.

He threw down that sentence, forced people to be difficult, hardened his scalp, followed his tail and Si Si's footsteps, and there was only one person next to the truck.

"Eh! Wait, don't go yet..."

But it's too late.

When she shouted out, the big mouse had run away.

Sesame paste couldn't cry or laugh on his face. He looked around anxiously and didn't know what to do.

At this time, her eyes suddenly brightened and fell on the house closest to the South Gate in the farm.

That's the archive point!

She often does express missions. She still remembers that there are 100 dormant pods. Players who are usually too lazy to go back to the outpost will go offline here!

"Anyway... Find a way to inform others first."

Just do it.

Sesame paste immediately ran past, rushed into the door, found an open sleeping cabin and lay in.

As the door closes, the connection is disconnected.

When she went offline at the speed of light, she immediately took off her helmet, opened her laptop, boarded the official website forum, quickly edited a post and sent it out.

"It's a big deal! The farm has been fighting for a long time."

Just a few seconds after the post was posted, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"There's a fight?"

"Sleeping trough, what's the situation?"

"Aren't you having a celebration?"

"Gan! The dog plans to do the whole work while I'm not online!"

Almost at the same time when the post was posted, a line of announcement suddenly appeared on the official website.

[full service announcement: marauders from the North attacked Changjiu farm and triggered an emergency mission.]

[dawn: a group of robbers who drank blood and hair launched a shameful sneak attack while we celebrated the New Year! We will let them know that this is a stupid idea!]

[failure condition: the resurrection point is destroyed. (all players whose characters are located in the long-term farm will enter the resurrection CD state)]

[victory condition: repel the invaders!]

As soon as the announcement was issued, the forum immediately fried.

"Horizontal groove?!"

"Sneak attack?!"

"No, you can be killed even when you're offline!"

"Has the dog finally decided not to be human?"

"Brothers, get on the number! What's this guy doing!"

"Want to explode my God costume? I'll fight with you!"