The most talked-about thing about the winter wasteland is the freezing wind and snow at minus twenty or thirty degrees, and the same is the monotonous wasteland with no indicators for hundreds of miles, and if there is a snowstorm for several days in a row, the compass will fail, and even the most experienced traveler will be lost. Surviving in such a barren and harsh environment is a challenge, let alone finding a mobile force in the vast north?

It is true that Simon, Randolph, Spike, and the three preparatory Hydra ambushes the Crusader Overseer have achieved miraculous results, inducing the Demon Bird to drive the Overseer out of the fortified camp, and then annihilate it in one fell swoop by a short strong attack.

As early as before the ambush, Simon's team attacked two crusade transport convoys, all of which were repeated reconnaissance, from the wasteland herdsmen, scavengers, abnormal consumption of materials in the gathering place, suspected abandoned parts along the way, and other small clues to draw the transport convoy's constantly changing route with the moment of the blizzard.

The Overseers are directly subordinate to the Crusader headquarters in Harrisburg, and even the War Knights don't know when the Overseers will visit, maybe Major Chrysler is in a hurry, sweeping a certain settlement, and gathering a certain herd is common, and the strong snow through the ability allows the Overseers to have the capital to hide their whereabouts, this is not a soft ground that can toss countless rut marks, but a winter wasteland that has been covered by a night of wind and snow, if there is no secret hidden markers along the way, just rely on Simon's poor snow vehicles, The two legs ran to death and couldn't touch the overseer, and when they did, they were easily crushed to death with a bang.

So sometimes, a suitable spy, a scout, can lift the entire strategic fulcrum.

Simon was in no mood to think about why Lindemann appeared in Mandesville, and he was still the most elite Black Flag armored soldier under the Gunfire Knights, and judging from the performance of the arrogant and domineering Chopper, his status in the Crusaders was definitely not low. The most terrible thing is that at this moment, Lindeman teased Simon's forehead with deep meaning.

"What to do, sir." Marco asked Simon with a sad face, the Black Flag chariot had already roared off to the City Hall Square, and by the way, Jonathan, who was extremely conspicuous everywhere and unforgettable, and if they dug something up, they would be torn into an urn in Mandsville, and the Crusaders would lose a convoy of subordinates, and the consequences would not be affordable for anyone.

Simon almost gritted his teeth and said that he would leave Mandsville, but after thinking about it, there were no supplies, not to mention that the warm clothes on his body could not withstand the eight or nine winds of the wasteland. "Hoarding supplies, we can't give up Jonathan." After thinking about it for a long time, Simon could only deal with it like this.

Since the commander had said so, and the best way to do that was to sneak into the regrouping crusaders, Ramirez easily used his caviar to ask a wounded soldier on the side of the road for the specific affiliation of the troops, the name of the commander, the password code, and so on.

"May your luck survive the war has always blessed us, and I still want to go back to Steel City to continue to be a yellow vest drinking old man." Ramirez walked out of the alley with an extra aramid tactical vest soaked at the hem.

"Lao Tzu too

I want to go back to Hydra and sing with my little girlfriend. Simon glanced at the white-skinned chicken, which had been stripped of his clothes and coaxed into the alley by the team members and then broken his neck and slaughtered, and fastened the red vest, one of the symbols of the Crusaders, to be honest, Simon thought it was stupid, but he couldn't tell whether it was important to maintain high morale with some kind of brutal and bloody god embodied costume, or to use traditional frost white cold clothing to reduce casualties. After staying in the Ranger for a long time, Simon still can't help but think about things with the thinking of a Ranger.

"Remember, I'm Jimmy, you're Heisenberg, and as for you......" Ramirez patted Marco, whose scalp was blue. Your name is Dark. ”

The perimeter of the city hall fort building has been breached, and it is unknown what the Knights of the Guns and Guns had in mind last time, but at least it is certain that they will find some kind of way to live in peace, this time, the knights themselves drive an M1 tank with a focused engine, and they will level the city hall of Mandsville, and then it will be the turn of manpower to fight in the tunnels, sooner or later, the councillors in the Mandsville refuge will have to face three choices. One, died in battle, two, starved to death, three, surrendered.

"Why are you two very serious names, but I'm the only one duck?" After registering the collected troop commanders at the rout shelter, the three of them were added to the command of the Fire Fox Servant, who had suffered the most battle damage, and Marco received a new cold-proof uniform, and an AKM captured by the Self-Defense Army, walking on the road to the territory that was distributed to the Fire Fox Servant, Marco, who had changed from a cockscomb to a bald head, complained.

The capture operation is still ongoing, in order to capture Mandsville, the Crusaders have killed hundreds of veterans of a hundred battles who have survived the winter, after the destruction of the city, it is impossible to expect this group of robbers to suddenly emerge from military discipline that does not exist, the fire of Mandsville has not yet been extinguished, sporadic gunfire is still ringing, and the unbearable soldiers have begun to loot from house to house, beautiful women, food, alcohol, guns, everything of value is on the list.

"Because the crusader you killed was named Cook, you can pretend to be his little brother or something." Ramirez said that the pair of military boots were also picked from the dead man's feet, and there were too many blood stains to make the top of the boots glow purple, and every step out of the boot had to splash dirty snow melt mixed with blood, and it was so "snapping" that it didn't stick to the feet.

"You're the fucking brother, wait for me to go to the ghost street to find a duck and stab you when I go back!"

"There's a kind of you try!"

They are accustomed to the scene after the Wasteland War, the winner is king, the loser is the villain, there is no moral law civilization to limit and restrain the possessive desire and destruction in human nature, man is a higher mammal, kangaroo is also a bipedal creature, from another point of view, they also have a civilization system.

The camp of the Firefox was set up at the West Gate of Mandsville, and the Firefox lost the most infantry in the storm, and the knights rightfully divided the richest merchants of Mandsville to the Firefox. Far away, the neon sign of the "Four Seasons Sunny Day" hotel is still dimly glowing, and Simon and the three have to cross Meat Foam Street to report back to their "superiors" they have never met.

Out of the corner of his eye, Simon suddenly noticed a sign on the side of the street that was broken in half, and the yellow "bronze lark" was quickly dragged back to the furnace by the Crusader soldiers. Simon felt only a little tightness in his throat, and stepped into the tavern that had given him joy.

Stained blood, torn clothes, corpses, wreckage, such as

The most common thing in Mandsville today is found in the larks, and the naked corpses of the maids are discarded like rags that have been wiped off the ground. Simon often sits and writes in his diary, and in the secluded booth, a beige apron is scattered. Simon's heart suddenly fell silent, but the freckled girl leaning against the shadows on the wall was really the innocent Lori who was full of hope for the old world.

Simon swept over Lori's biting, scratching, and stained body, wondering what she had been through before she died, looking at Lori's hands, which had probably been severed for resistance. Simon exhaled slowly, closing Lori's eyes with long eyelashes. Unlike her brother, who was a cold steel blue, Simon once had, and her own sister, who died young, had a pair of big eyes that were blue and blue, and had a curiosity that was not afraid of anything.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry......" Simon took off his coat and froze in the air with his outstretched hand, which was a Crusader's warm suit, so Simon put it back on and found the waitress in the tavern, where a group of gruffy men were ravaging a surviving tavern waitress.

"Do you want to join? Slick! The crusaders at the back of the line frowned. You've got to get in line! ”

"Queue?" Simon's anger, which he couldn't suppress any longer, finally hit his head, "What the hell are you telling me to line up!" ”

"What the hell are you telling me to line up!" Simon roared.

The roar alarmed the crusaders who were struggling to do so, and eight or nine big men with strong calves pushed and shoved them. "You mean to cut the line, you mean to cut the line, little brat?"

The leader was just about to punch Simon in the eye socket, Simon immediately flipped his wrist, and the eagle claw folding knife hidden in his sleeve cut the leader's knife, and he had to hide quickly, otherwise it would be his throat. At this time, the crusaders exploded in an instant, and the group surrounded Simon, who was outnumbered, and Ramirez and Marco outside hurriedly came to help, and the crusaders suffered a big loss, but Simon and the three did not end well, all with blue noses and swollen faces.

"My friend has taken too many aphrodisiacs! I'll take him to find a woman to vent his anger! Go ahead! Go on! Marco shouted, dragging the howling Simon with Ramirez: "I'm going to kill them!" Kill them! ”

Knowing that the three men were particularly strong in fighting, the crusaders inside cursed and cursed, and naturally vented all their anger to the surviving tavern maid.

"Boss! The K82 settlement didn't see you so merciful. Marco muttered, Simon wiped the corners of his mouthful of blood, picked up the dirty but only tablecloth on the ground that could cover his body, and before covering Lori's naked body, Simon put away the postcards scattered all over the place as much as he could, I don't know if it was the blood that came out of the fight, it was someone else's or his own, Simon pursed his lips, and swallowed it all into his stomach, took out the small diary in his underwear pocket, and took out the remaining five postcards: Washington White Tower, Tokyo Sky Eye, Cairo Pyramid, Agra Taj Mahal, Zurich Ice Erosion Lake, And into seven, into the girl's cold palm.

Looking at Simon, who picked up the tavern waitress and walked out of the tavern with a muffled voice, Ramirez lit a cigarette, spit out a smoke ring, and said, "Now you know why I would rather lose an eye and exit Longhu." ”

"I've seen so much that I don't want to watch it anymore."

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