Volume 1, 1st Pot of Gold, Chapter 626, The Code of Eternal Life (Five Changes!)

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"Mr. Jiang Chen, I need your help. ◎，”

Stopping in front of Jiang Chen, Ji Yucheng lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

"Help, don't you think I didn't exchange your head for Yajing, didn't I already do you a great favor?" Looking at Ji Yucheng with a gloomy face, Jiang Chen said with a smile.

Just two hours ago, he had experienced the frustration of falling from the clouds to hell.

Originally, he thought that the president would redeem him, but he didn't expect that this was a conspiracy against him from the beginning. If you think about it, how dare this rabble of the Waterworks Gang plot a kidnapping on Union territory? If no one connived at it.

After learning that someone wanted to buy his life, although he was afraid, he did not leave the NAC's outpost. If you want the president to die, it will be the same wherever he goes. The marauders in this area of Poyang Lake are more or less inextricably linked to that man. Unless he fled to the Empire to become a slave, he had no choice but to flee the country.

He was not willing to flee like this.

He wants revenge on those who stabbed him in the back!

And NAC is his last chance.

Ji Yucheng took a deep breath and said slowly, "Three nights ago, I got drunk in a bar in United City, and then I was taken out of the city......

"Do you think I want to hear your story?" Jiang Chen said with a smile.

The expression on Ji Yucheng's face struggled slightly, and finally seemed to have made some kind of decision, and after taking a deep breath, he said, "Aren't you curious why they want my life?"

"Because of power?"

Ji Yucheng shook his head.

"Because of a secret. ”

An interested expression appeared on Jiang Chen's face, and he looked at the down-and-out councilor and asked.

"Oh, what's the secret?"

"If you promise to help me kill the president of the Union...... And the chief of staff, in short, kill all those bastards, and I'll tell you the secret. ”

"You're too confident. NAC is not a killer. Jiang Chen teased.

"But you're merchants, am I right? The merchants from Wanghai City have NAC logos on their cars. ”

"That's right," Jiang Chen put the wine bottle aside. Looking at him, "If you can convince me, I can even make you that president." But if you're just selling me a deal, you want us to help. I can only regret sù to you. There is nothing so good in this world. ”

"One password. Ji Yucheng said.

"What password?"

"About the code of eternal life. ”

……

With Jiang Chen's reply and a money bag, Zhu Baojin returned to Mole Town.

Facing the expectant face of the old folks, he didn't say anything, but immediately summoned a few village chiefs from the survivor settlement and held a simple village chief meeting.

Although there is still some uneasiness in my heart. But these survivors still nodded and accepted Jiang Chen's conditions, expressing their willingness to join under the banner of the NAC, as an economic zone under the jurisdiction of the NAC, and accept the rule of the military government.

Soon, they were glad about their decision.

As Jiang Chen promised, there wasn't much to be paid by these poor people.

Except for the fact that a team of NAC soldiers patrols the villages every day to procure supplies such as cement, crystals, and mutant fruits, there is almost no impact on their lives. Rather, because of the arrival of the NAC, there are far fewer marauders and mutants in the vicinity.

Seven days after the Order arrived on the outskirts of Hongcheng. A scaffold-shaped "U" shaped lift tower was built on the open space between the military outpost and the water treatment plant.

At the same time, a second light airbag airship also arrived at the military outpost, bringing the first supplies.

The supplies included ammunition, groceries, and food to cheer all the soldiers on! Even compressed biscuits, as long as they weren't the sour nutrient mixture. In this desperate world, what could be happier than filling your stomach?

The surplus food was used to trade with local survivors. Often a box of compressed biscuits can be exchanged for a bag of cement, or a dozen or so crystals, or a survivor chick serving all night. NAC's military discipline does not allow strong X, but it does not prevent consensual transactions, as long as it is not on duty.

After all, a soldier is also a human being. Holding it for too long is more likely to cause chaos.

Of course, the survivors of the compressed biscuits in exchange will not eat them themselves, and they can be exchanged for at least 20 subcrystals when they are taken to United City, and they are often priceless.

Later, after obtaining Jiang Chen's consent, these survivors simply set up tents next to the military outpost. A small market has been formed. Occasionally, passing caravans would come here to check out and exchange useful things.

The light airship stayed at the outpost for only one day, and the next day returned to Wanghai City with 54 female slaves rescued from the dungeon.

And with the arrival of the second airship, the large survivor forces entrenched in Hongcheng also cast a vigilant gaze on the NAC. Originally, they thought that the NAC was just passing by, but now they saw that they were building an outpost again. It's sending supplies again, and this posture is obviously intended to stay here.

Both the Empire and the Commonwealth have sent spies to this military outpost. Mix in the market and keep a close eye on the movements of these outsiders.

……

In the United City, the Presidential Palace.

"The NAC has only about 500 troops, but it is very well equipped, and at least it has achieved the level of a mechanical exoskeleton for each person. Standing in the old office meeting, Xu Chengwei reported to the president.

"What about power armor? Do they also have power armor?" Sitting in the chair belonging to the president, Li Zhenping asked in a deep voice the question he was most concerned about.

Inherited from the power armor of the army in front of the station, it is the Federation's trump card that can not fall behind in the face of the Empire's crowd tactics, and it is also the most powerful combat unit of the Federation.

Xu Chengwei pondered for a moment before speaking.

"They also have power armor...... But it's not like a station front product, but like a handmade DIY. ”

"That is, they are slightly inferior to us in strength. ”

"Not necessarily, they also have a steel airship that they don't know what to do with it. Xu Chengwei said.

Li Zhenping sneered disdainfully.

What kind of era is this, and they still use shabby things like airships, can anyone give them a chance to fly overhead? Not to mention a quadruple anti-aircraft machine gun, even an infantry gun can shoot that thing down.

"Is Mr. Ji dead?"

"I don't know, the people on the NAC side haven't contacted us yet, and our spies can't get inside the military outpost. Xu Chengwei said.

……

Aoyama Gymnasium, the "Imperial Palace" at the highest point of the stands.

“…… Returning to His Majesty, it has been proved that the NAC Corps stationed near the waterworks in the eastern suburbs has a total of more than 500 people, equipped with sophisticated weapons. The man dressed in retro clothes knelt down on one knee and said respectfully to the man sitting on the chair carved in gold.

"I want to know how powerful that airship is. The man sitting on the golden chair crossed his legs, and he didn't look like an emperor. As Ji Yucheng said, more than ten years ago they were just a group of predators, but now they have grown stronger.

Although they whitewashed their past with "royal palace" and "dragon robe", this did not change their roots. From their words and deeds, this obvious sense of disobedience can be perceived.

"I don't know for the time being. ”

The emperor put down Erlang's legs and stood up with a slap of the chair.

"Pass my orders, gather all the elders, and discuss countermeasures. ”

"Yes!"

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