Not long after the capture of Rakin Bayd, the Brotherhood of Liberty issued an ultimatum to the Shade Corpse's strongholds and farms in the ruins, telling them to lay down their arms and wait to receive them. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Without the material support of Larkin Bede, these Corpse Gang farms in the ruins have become rootless, and although the Corpse Gang soldiers stationed there are very elite, they are also panicked and have begun to disperse. They were afraid of the Brotherhood of Freedom, which might come at any moment, and if it weren't for the dangerous wilderness outside, most of the soldiers would have to flee from here.

Somehow the news leaked into the ears of the slaves, which made them a little restless. The person in charge of the stronghold was originally going to kill a few slaves to make an example of the monkeys, but as soon as he remembered the announcement of the Brotherhood of Freedom, he only whipped a few lashes.

The Brotherhood of Liberty threatened to punish those in charge if they continued to kill slaves after receiving the ultimatum.

The Necros have fifteen strongholds in the ruins, and the barley and vegetables grown in the strongholds can supply 85% of Larkin Beed's food needs.

At the center of the Seventh Farm is a skyscraper of more than fifty floors.

In order to get the best possible light, the façade of the skyscraper has been completely stripped away and the main frame has been reinforced with steel sheets and cement. The floor slabs of some floors were opened, and only more than twenty floors remained. The clean soil was transported up with a construction elevator and laid on the ground, while the water was pumped up to the top floor. The entire skyscraper has been transformed into a three-dimensional farm.

This soil is mainly used to grow barley, while vegetables with a shorter growing period are cultivated directly without soil. The daily yield of vegetables under soilless cultivation reached 200 kilograms. However, the population of Larkin Bede is tens of thousands, and based on the daily consumption of 400 grams, the daily consumption is more than 16 tons. Even the vegetables produced by all the bases together are only a drop in the bucket.

A fence of barbed wire enclosed the farm, mottled with blood, several sections of which were destroyed and repaired. At intervals along the wall, there was a fortified watchtower with a powerful automatic cannon turret.

As soon as the advanced magnetic field imaging on the gun turret reveals signs of mutant biological activity, a dense web of fire is weaved to cover the enemy.

Even with such powerful firepower, there are still mutated creatures that are attracted by the human aura here, breaking through the defenses and devouring the slaves on the farm.

Within the walls, the slave quarters were dilapidated shacks with sewage flowing everywhere. At this moment, the slaves had gone to work and rested. They descended from the Sky Farm in a construction elevator and walked into the shack.

Several Ghost Gang soldiers armed with assault rifles watched the slaves enter the shack. It wasn't long before two soldiers came up with a large bucket of boiled half-cooked barley mush and distributed lunch to the slaves.

The harsh environment and long-term high-intensity work will eliminate the weak, and the remaining ones will naturally be the strong. These slaves were very strong, with hoes in their hands, scars all over their bodies, and fierce temperaments. Even though the soldiers of the Yin Corpse Gang had rifles in their hands, they still looked at them without fear. It's not like ordinary slaves who look at soldiers with fear and cringe.

After they made a paste in the lunch box, they squatted aside and ate it, but their eyes were still staring at the soldiers of the Yin Corpse Gang.

"Brother Lu, has the Yin Corpse Gang of Larkin Bede really been defeated?"

A few slaves surrounded one of the strongest slaves, who was clearly the leader of the group.

"Of course, otherwise, these soldiers in dog skins would not have reason to be so polite to us."

Brother Lu said, stirring the barley paste in the bowl with chopsticks.

"Even the dinner that was sent to us was a lot thicker."

They caught a soldier secretly stealing barley for sale, and with this, they controlled the soldier to deliver news to them.

Just a few days ago, they received the shocking news that the Yin Corpse Gang had been completely wiped out, and a strange force, the Freedom Brotherhood, had replaced them.

"When the Brotherhood of Liberty comes here, will it give us freedom?"

A glimmer of hope appeared on the face of a young slave.

"How is it possible, do you think that in the ruins, there will be such an organization, they will not treat us as human beings, and a group of people will be replaced, in order to make up for the previous losses, I am afraid that the oppression will be even more cruel. Maybe it's these people who are supervising us. ”

There was a sneer on Brother Lu's face, he was the eldest of all the slaves, and he had the widest knowledge among all the slaves. From the Doge's Palace, the sheriffs to the marauders, they treated these slaves as talking animals, never as human beings.

The eagerness in the eyes of the other slaves also froze, and they began to become desperate.

At that moment, the automaton gun turret on the watchtower suddenly roared, sending out a whizzing chain of fire, and some mutated creatures were invading the farm.

Suddenly, the piercing sirens sounded, and the Yin Corpse Gang soldiers who were guarding here hurriedly rushed to the guard tower with anti-tank missiles. These slaves glanced at each other, put down the food box in their hands, and tightly held the farm tools put aside, they didn't see a lot of this scene, after the mutant creatures rushed in, most of them would take a few slaves and leave.

Who will be taken away and who will survive can only depend on luck.

It was a huge horned viper, snakeing at high speed on the ground. It often invades farms to devour slaves, and its hard scales are still stained with wounds from cannon shells. Because it is often bombarded by machine guns, it has accumulated a lot of experience in dealing with machine guns, and its trajectory is changeable. The whistling cannonballs sparked a sparkle on the ground around it, and only a few of them hit its body, digging into the hard scales and tearing out fist-sized wounds.

"Quick! Fast! ”

As fast as he could, a soldier of the Necro Gang turned on the infrared guidance head of the anti-tank missile, locking onto the horned viper that was sticking in at high speed.

"Time is running out!"

The soldier looked in horror at the horned viper whizzing like a train, knowing that even thickened walls and barbed wire would not be able to hold back the powerful mutant snake.

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out and blocked in front of the strong horned viper, and a pair of strong arms pressed down and pressed down on the head of the horned viper.

With a violent grinding sound, he slid five or six meters on the ground, forcibly stopping the momentum.

"Du Ge! He's Du Ge! (To be continued.) )