202 Origin of protection fees

readx;?“ War is sometimes so full of comedy, when people are already confused, anything can happen."

The driver threw out a can of fruit made in the most traditional way, and the glass bottle was filled with blueberries soaked in syrup, a fruit that is common in Half Moon Star. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although the absolute vacuum preservation technology in the current universe has been quite mature, the cost of this technology is still slightly higher than the old high-temperature anti-virus canned storage technology.

Army supply is very efficient, even if the cost is only one percent difference, it is not a small amount in the final account, so you can often see fighters wearing top armor in the army, but the food in their hands is the most primitive instant noodles.

In the space battleship that spans the universe, the canteen serves canned food that is not nutritious.

However, the fact that the soldiers of the Black Left were tired of eating did not mean that the Song Barbarians were also tired of it, and when the syrup and fruit fell into the elder's mouth, the conflict completely changed its taste.

"It turned out that Heizuo's chariot was not here to steal eggs, but to deliver fruits, and the elder quickly stopped the attack of the tribal warriors, and the two sides were at a stalemate all of a sudden"

The tribal soldiers hid in their hiding places and did not move, and the transport car was trapped in the sandstorm and could not leave, and the time passed minute by minute, until the wind and sand gradually subsided, and the two drivers found that the tribal elder on the ground was holding a bottle of canned blueberries in his hand and was looking at them with inquiring eyes, and the happiness in his eyes could be seen by fools

"The driver is also a pair of clever people, they immediately understood, it seems that this group of tribesmen like to eat these junk food, so what is there to consider, open the emergency unloading port, more than ten boxes of canned food of various flavors were thrown down, the whole tribe was a sensation, this shipwrecked transport car finally successfully escaped"

"Since then, the convoys of the Black Left Army have learned to be obedient, and they will prepare more food before each mission, such as flour, rice, meat, canned food and other worthless materials, and throw them away as soon as they find the trace of the Song Barbarian guerrillas on the way."

"As long as the Geman guerrillas receive protection money, they will not attack the transport speeds, and they are still very trustworthy in this regard."

The brothers of the third class listened to the introduction of the deputy squad leader Qiu Wei and suddenly realized that no one expected that the war would have such a warm and interesting side, but it was a little ironic.

Fat threw a log into the campfire, looked in the direction where the car disappeared and whispered, "So, there's an army of Gobarians in that direction."

Looking at his imminent appearance, Hua Manjin glanced at him, "What do you mean, you still want to make some extraneous branches to get some military exploits, don't forget what we came out this time for?"

The conversation of the third class did not escape the ears of the magicians, and the king came over at this time and whispered to everyone, "It is not necessarily a guerrilla, it may also be an ordinary jungle tribe or a hunter Song barbarian, who is still very creditable, as long as he gives a protection fee once when he goes out on a mission, no matter who it is given, other tribes or armies will not attack him."

"How can this be a protection fee given once, how can other tribes know that it has been given," Ma Yi asked.

"This is even more involved in the secrecy of the army, the big men in space will never know, it has been ten years among the low-level soldiers, and the Song Barbarian has established a set of effective communication mechanisms, which is the oldest light signal."

"All flying cars have lights, right, no matter how poor the Geman tribe is, at least they can afford flashlights, right, with these two simple tools, even if they don't understand the language, there is no problem, and the flashing light signals are enough for people to communicate."

"Lao Huang has already given a protection fee, and the next time he meets the Song Barbarians, he can use the light signal to notify them. To tell the truth, the Song Barbarians are still very simple, as long as you say it, they will believe it"

The branch in Pi Fat's hand snapped on the fire, "How can this work, how can this go on like this, how can the people in the rear squeeze every penny of wealth and provide it to the front line, but we repay them like this, no wonder this war has not been successful for ten years"

The king smiled bitterly, "In fact, it's not all of it, this phenomenon of paying protection money only exists in the transport troops, this kind of lightly armored transport vehicles are used to transport unimportant auxiliary materials, and the real arms will not use them or give them some food, not to mention affecting the overall situation of the war."

"Besides, these drivers are also ordinary people, and they are not special forces fighters, so it is unrealistic to expect them to be as elite as fighters and battleship soldiers."

Pi Fat still wanted to argue about something, but let Qiu Wei and Xiaohua step on the instep of their feet one by one, which made him completely shut up, "Eat and eat, you are not the commander-in-chief, what kind of heart should you be gagged by the overall situation?"

By this time dinner was ready by the campfire, and the salty bread that was as hard as a brick was cut into thick slices, and then skewered with branches and inserted next to the campfire.

Because it is located in the depths of the enemy-occupied area, no one went out to hunt, but opened the canned food, fried small yellow croaker, braised beef cubes, bacon ham and concentrated soup, poured directly into the pot and boiled with water to make a delicious hot soup.

"It is not easy to eat such a hearty dinner in the jungle, thanks to the strong logistical supply capacity of the Black Left Army, without ordinary drivers like Lao Huang working hard in the enemy-occupied area, such a meal is simply unimaginable."

"War is an incomparably huge precision instrument, every part in it is very important, even if it is just a small screw, it is the most basic guarantee for victory, so I propose, a cup to thousands of old yellows."

The king raised the soup bowl and said, "Bless Lao Huang with a long life and a hundred years old"

Everyone picked up the soup bowl, even the fat skin, and everyone shouted in unison, "Cheers to this delicious meal, bless the old yellows"

Pi Fat and the brothers around him touched the soup bowl and were about to drink it, when suddenly there was a swish, it was the sound of a sharp weapon breaking into the air, and Pi Fat's soup bowl was pierced by a feather arrow, and the hot soup was scattered all over the ground.

"Oh my God, how is this possible, who would use such a primitive weapon," Fat yelled.

"Enemy attacks are carefully dodged, Jungle Columb damn it, how did you encounter this group of difficult little devils and fire, don't hesitate" The king buckled his armor and helmet and rushed out of the campsite first, killing into the dark forest.

All the brothers of the third squad took their weapons and began to pour fire into the darkness around them, the dense network of light bullets blocking every possible direction of attack, and the brass primer jumped out of the bolt and clanged in mid-air. ~ Good search basket color, you can read the following chapters as soon as possible

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