Today, more than half a month has passed since the New National Expeditionary Force stepped into the seventh district.

However, it only took them one night for the banner of order to fly over the land of the Gelug tribe.

With the support of ***, the army of the new country broke through the defense line of the Gru tribe.

At the moment of the final decisive battle, both *** and mass ammunition have been exhausted, but at this time, it doesn't matter if there are no support weapons.

The battle was decided, and out of a total of 80,000 radiant people, 50,000 died under the cover of *** and high-explosive shells.

The rest died, those who fled, and many fell under the air attack fire of the fighters.

Radiant Man Captain died in battle.

He rushed out of the shadows wielding a power hammer, trying to vent his anger with brute force.

However, he was only good at brute force, and he failed to kill a single person, so he was cut off by Zhao Wei, the captain of Xu Yuan's personal guard, with a short knife.

The leader of the Gru tribe fled into the underground shelter with a group of henchmen and a large amount of supplies, and locked the gate.

Regarding the practice of shrinking the head of the turtle by the leadership of the radiant people, Xu Yuan's order was also concise and to the point.

Just one word.

"Bury."

Anyway, he is not at all interested in the technology related to radiation viruses, whether it is buried or destroyed, there is no difference in the results.

And with the size of a radiant person, it is absolutely impossible to lie in a dormant chamber.

Even if the Radiant Man's refrigerator was stuffed with food, it would be enough for him to eat for about ten years at most.

When they run out of food, they have only two ends.

Starve.

Or die from cannibalism.

Whatever the outcome, nothing but despair and death await them.

This can also be regarded as punishment for the atrocities they have committed under the pride of the Gree Federation for several years.

The soldier in power armor took the nuclear bombs he had seized from the Gru tribe and threw them all into the passage that led to the ground, and then Xu Yuan pressed the blasting button.

The heat melted the surface of the gate, and the fire erupted from the ground like a volcano, bringing billowing radioactive dust on the surface.

The shock of the explosion shook the earth, and even the Gree Federation, which was dozens of kilometers away, could clearly sense it.

The 1,000-meter-long passage was blown up, burying the sanctuary containing the virus's data forever.

Amid the cheers of the slaves, the soldiers of the new nation took over the Fallout territory.

All 20,000 slaves were freed, and the Gelug tribal territory was renamed Farm No. 2 and designated as the new country's economic zone in the 7th district.

All freedmen can voluntarily join the new country, register their identity information, obtain a household registration, receive a nutritional supplement from the new country, and wait for the next step.

In order to facilitate management, under Xu Yuan's instructions, Ning Hui selected about 500 militiamen from the villages near the sewage treatment plant that were the first to join the new country.

These militias, led by a small number of soldiers, began to maintain order on the farms and distribute nutritional mixtures in an organized manner.

The raw materials of these nutrient mixtures are ready-made, and there is a lot of bitter grass backlogged in the warehouse of the radiation people, so Xu Yuan is not distressed at all about the consumption of 20,000 nutrient mixtures on this day.

Some of the land that had been planted with bitter crops was given to the slaves by him.

Although they also planted bitter grains, these freedmen who had been given land were obviously much more motivated.

After all, they used to work for the Fallout people, and now they are for lunch next month.

The camp of the Gru leader has been bulldozed, and the new country's engineering robots have rebuilt the cement command post in its place.

At this moment, Xinguo was standing in the command post, discussing the next plan with Chen Bei.

"The 1st Army of the Gree Federation is facing off with the Ghanaian Federation on the border, and judging from the posture of the artillery deployed by both sides, it is very likely to develop in the direction of a military conflict."

"Do you want to reach out and pick the fruit while we do it to the Gree Federation? The Ghanaian Federation is playing a very loud game, except for the confrontation, they have no other action? ”

Xu Yuan didn't seem to be worried, but said with a smile.

"Nope." Chen Bei shook her head, "They should be waiting for us to finish our rest." ”

"And then while we are beating the Gree Federation Army, we will cut the flesh behind the back of the Gree Federation?"

Chen Bei nodded, her calm eyes flashing with reason, "That's right." ”

"So your suggestion is?"

"If you're going to include the Ghana Federation as well, then no matter how much meat they cut on the Gree Federation, it doesn't really matter to us." Chen Bei said.

"Makes sense." A smile rose at the corner of Xu Yuan's mouth, and he turned to ask other questions, "What about the movements of the other three legions of the Gree Federation?" ”

"The Third Army of the Gree Federation returned to defend the imperial capital, and the Fourth Army Corps cleared out the local rebels while shrinking the defensive line."

"The Second Army, on the other hand, advanced into the plantations, besieging the insurgents who had occupied the area, using heavy weapons such as infantry guns and mortars."

"However, due to objective reasons such as the high density of zombies and xenomorph activities in the vicinity of the local area, and the shortage of heavy weapons and ammunition, although the siege caused a lot of casualties to the insurgents, it broke down their defenses, and the insurgents who stuck to the local area asked us for help by radio."

After only thinking for two seconds, Xu Yuan issued a combat deployment.

"Accept their call for help, send fighter jets to attack the Second Legion of the Gree Federation, and we need them some time before the next batch of supplies arrives."

"Yes!"

The war between the new nation and the Gree Federation caused an earthquake in the 7th District.

However, the more powerful and wide-ranging earthquake occurred hundreds of kilometers away in Xinguo, the ninth district!

In the early morning, the genius was bright, and the entrance of the National Bank of Xinguo was already crowded with black and oppressive people.

Compared to the ragged survivors of District 7, these people were much more glamorous in terms of clothing and hairstyle, and the expressions on their faces were all full of excitement and joy.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the bell tower struck the bell on the hour.

At the moment when the sign that said "Rest" turned to "Opening", the crowd moved.

"Oh yes! Don't squeeze me, hurry to reincarnate you! ”

"What to push, I can't move in front!"

"Don't cut the line! day, there is no quality! ”

"All in line! Line up! ”

“……”

The guards, who had been prepared for a long time, had already made a folded barrier in the hall with yellow lines to maintain order in the queue.

Because of the presence of newspapers, they were the first to learn of the good news from the front, and at the same time, the new country published the same headline in the front line of several newspapers.

[The expeditionary force broke the mutants of the Gru tribe, liberated more than 20,000 slaves, and a large area of low-pollution land on the farm in the eastern district was for sale]

There is also a steel seal of President Xu Yuan next to it.

Below this headline, the bank's analysts assess in detail the demographic situation of the 7th arrondissement and the most important investment value.

Because there is a military ** behind the scenes, this evaluation is of course A+.

However, it is not that Xu Yuan is fooling these investors, because the businessmen's association of the eighth district has also given an A-level praise.

Both the land pollution and radiation values in the ninth district are much higher than those inland, and only a part of the soil controlled by the military ** is not bad.

Therefore, the overall efficiency of the plantations in the new country has not been very good.

And as the population grows, the survivor settlements, including District 9, consume an astronomical amount of nutrients every day.

After all, not everyone can afford to eat food at every meal, and most people's staple foods are still those unpalatable nutritional mixtures that make you want to vomit.

However, with the current per capita consumption level of the new country, most people can afford to drink nutritional mixtures above grade B.

And the raw material of this B-level or above nutrient mixture is the basic crop on the wasteland, bitter grass.

The pastures that have recently emerged in the new country also need to consume a large amount of bitter grass as feed for breeding long-haired pigs.

As a result, all investors were keen to catch two key words in the newspapers: "labor" and "land".

As long as you have these two things, you can fill as much as you want!

That's why these investors are eagerly pulling out the money in their pockets and scrambling to pay for the war.