[Serverwide Announcement: Congratulations to the player "White Horse Gap" for completing the first kill of Deathclaw!] 】

[As a result of the player's choice to make it public, the achievement will be inducted into the Hall of Fame.] 】

Zhongzhou Aerospace Experimental Base.

Players who were cleaning the battlefield received these two messages from the VM almost at the same time.

Almost at the same time, he looked confused.

"?"

"Old White ???"

"Nima, isn't this guy captured?"

"What's the matter with this hostage? If you run out by yourself, why did you grab the first kill? ”

"Bad review! I strongly ask to plan a group performance next time! ”

"Woo woo, my first kill."

It is 500 meters away from the experimental base.

Double-layered roof.

Looking at the VM on his arm, Ye Shi's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief.

", Lao Bai can!"

Kill it yourself, and kill a dead claw!

As for the monster that is more than four meters tall and has claws that are long enough to have legs, Ye Shi really can't think of what posture Lao Bai used to knock it over.

"I guess it's the one we ran into this morning, and I remember that before we came out, the dead claw seemed to have been blasted to pieces by the marauders with bazookas." Fang Chang tried to analyze.

"That's outrageous enough!" Ye Eleven's face sighed, "Hey, Du Te said that the power system is a pre-sequence, and this early stage is also Tete, right?" ”

The battle distance is getting longer and longer, and the perception system is about to hit soy sauce!

No matter how popular the neural connection equipment is, the intelligence department will be boiled to death!

The physique and agility department have no strong sense of existence, and the second position takes turns.

Only the strength system has changed from 0.1 to 0.9, the upgrade is fast, the fight is fierce, even if it is moving bricks, one trip is more than two trips to others.

Is there any reason for this?

If it weren't for Lao Bai being his own person, Ye Shi estimated that he would be like the lemon essence on the forum, shouting and slashing.

"Uh, maybe level 10 is the early stage?" Fang Chang's expression was also a little subtle.

It's really embarrassing to talk about it.

With each version update, he predicted that the intellectual drama was about to rise, and the result was predicted from version 0.5 to 0.9, and the whole sequence seemed to have been forgotten by the game developers.

What about implanted prostheses?

What about a good neural connection device?

The power system is crazy!

Sure enough, muscles are the theme of this game!

"Hey, wait until you get off the line and let Lao Bai send a red envelope!"

Fang Chang nodded and said.

"It's a must, I've got to make him big!"

Ye Shi said impatiently.

"By the way, how long are we going to wait here? Can I get rid of that mutant hyena crouching in the corner? I've been watching it bare its teeth there for a long time. ”

Fang Chang glanced at VM.

"I haven't received a new mission here yet, but judging by the green dots on the map, our men have taken full control of the battlefield...... Wait. ”

Anyway, the equipment that broke out in the team battle belongs to the collective, so let them clean up the battlefield.

It's also good to touch the fish here for a while.

However, just as Fang Chang was thinking this, he and Night Ten's VM received a new task at the same time.

To be precise, not only the two of them, but also the wind who was responsible for watching their chrysanthemums at the same time.

[Mission: Go to the target area and establish a reconnaissance point]

[Reward: 50 War Score]

"What's the situation, isn't this battle over yet?" Ye Eleven's face was confused, and he couldn't help but look at Fang Chang.

He does this every time he doesn't figure out what's going on.

However, this time, Fang Chang was also a little confused.

"Don't look at me, I'm not Ah Guang. Rational analysis of a wave, this battle should be over...... But I'm not sure if there will be another one. ”

Who knows?

It's not good that Ah Guang has been working overtime recently, and he has no time to take care of them, and other planners see that they are developing too fast, so it's not impossible to target them.

Isn't there another plan called "Xiaoqi"?

However, Fang Chang is still more inclined to believe Ah Guang's statement - the plot and tasks in the game are completely dynamically generated by the server AI, and like the setting of the ancient MM online game, planning generally does not interfere with the game process.

As for complete non-interference, that is unlikely. Just like the so-called "100% true", this kind of nonsense is just put in the advertisement, and no one will really believe it, right?

Fang Chang cut to the map, slid his index finger across the VM's screen, and quickly found the mission marker.

It appears to be an amusement park, located about 10 kilometers north of the Zhongzhou Aerospace Ecological Experimental Base. Not to mention the problem of not far away, the location is almost to the southern suburbs of Tianshui City!

It was an unexplored area, and no one had ever been so far from the resurrection point.

"Can I save a file first? I managed to kill both. Apparently, Night Ten also noticed the location of the mission beacon on the map, and his expression was about to cry without tears.

"Eighty percent can't survive, let's go to the resurrection point is sixteen kilometers, and we have more than thirty kilometers back and forth......"

Fang Chang's Adam's apple moved, swallowed his saliva and continued.

"Anyway, let's meet Lao Bai first."

……

At the same time, an outpost 16 kilometers away from the front line.

With Liu Jiujiu and three bodyguards, Brown, who was wearing an overcoat, hurried here from the farm in the wind and snow.

"I am the farmer of Brown Farm, and I have come to discuss the countermeasures of the Chewing Bone Tribe's invasion of the northern suburbs of Qingquan City, and here is my invitation......... Why are you here? ”

Brown was dumbfounded when he saw the people surrounding the south gate of the outpost.

It's no one else standing here.

It's the same people he chased away from his living room before!

"It's too much of a coincidence."

Looking at Brown, the scarface man folded his arms around his chest, whistled at him, and continued in a teasing tone.

"I didn't expect that although our old landlord said that the blue coat was unreliable, his body was unexpectedly honest."

"Is that all you can say out of your mouth?"

A hint of annoyance flashed across Brown's face.

Liu Jiujiu, who was standing behind him, took half a step forward, staring at the scar-faced man with a heavy face, his hand already on his waist.

Not paying attention to the man's movements at all, the scarface man looked at him for a long time, his eyes narrowing slightly.

The atmosphere at the scene gradually became tense.

The two guards standing at the door had already set their eyes on the people facing each other, ready to physically persuade them at any time.

At this moment, Brown suddenly caught a glimpse of an old man coming out of the south gate.

The old man looked familiar, but Brown couldn't remember for a moment where he had seen this face.

It's weird.

Can't remember at all!

Just as Brown was distracted, a middle-aged man with a hunter's hat stepped forward and bowed slightly to the old man standing at the door.

"The contemptible person is Du Conglin of the Chenfeng Community, please allow me to meet your manager, I have something very important to discuss with him!"

The scar-faced man also stepped forward.

"Night Stalker, from Highway Town, I'd like to meet your administrator too, for the sake of the Bone Chewing Tribe."

For fear of falling into his own pocket, the man whose head was as round as his belly also hurriedly stepped forward and said.

"Red Train Station, Doru...... For the sake of us all survivors in the northern suburbs of Qingquan City, please help us. ”

The others said similar things, looking at old Luca with longing in their eyes.

Brown, who was excluded outside, as well as Liu Jiujiu and the guards who followed him, had a confused expression on their faces at this moment.

Who is the one who is invited?

Lukka Sr. didn't take sides with anyone.

Although there were more than a dozen people than originally planned, he still received them as the master and steward according to the instructions of the manager.

"The administrator has been out of the courtyard and will be back later, if you will wait for him for a while, please come in with me."

As he said this, Luca Sr. looked beyond the crowd and glanced at Brown, the farmer in the back row.

His expression didn't change at all, and he said businesslikely.

"You're Mr. Brown, please come in."

"Okay."

Brown nodded hurriedly and walked with the other survivors to the outpost.

On the way to the meeting room.

Brown had been wondering in his heart where he had seen this face, and finally he couldn't help but glance at Liu Jiujiu, motioned for him to come closer, and whispered to him in a low voice.

"That is the manager's butler? Or is he someone else...... I don't think it looks familiar. ”

Liu Jiujiu smiled bitterly in his heart, of course he knew why Mr. Brown was familiar, but he was afraid of blame, so he had to pretend to be stupid.

"I don't know, sir, the last time I was here to deliver a message to you, it was the first time I saw him...... Maybe it's the wrong person? ”

Although he was skeptical about this sentence, Brown really couldn't remember where he had seen it, so he didn't ask any more questions, and said casually.

"Perhaps."

……

The group came to the reception room.

The environment is very simple, and the most expensive things are probably the bear skin on the floor and the radio on the wooden table next to it.

Brown recognized the radio.

He had been a guest at the old mayor's house on Bate Street, and the covenant of common defense had even been signed in the old mayor's study.

Brown still remembers that on the radio was the Voice of Boulder's "Getting Rich" — an article on Cam tree planting techniques.

It was because of this that Brown felt a little restless.

Although he sent a batch of grain here in a timely manner, no one could guarantee that the lord here would not suddenly remember this stubble and use it as an excuse to knock him off.

It's a good thing to be able to spend money to buy peace.

But the problem is, he really can't squeeze it out at all.

Wait for everyone to sit down.

Looking at the survivors in the reception room, old Luca spoke.

"We didn't expect so many guests to come, the conditions here are a bit rudimentary, please overcome it."

Du Conglin, who was from the Chenfeng community, shook his head and said in a polite tone.

"What's the matter, we were suddenly disturbed."

Although the environment in the reception room was a little simpler, no one doubted the strength of these blue coats.

Along the way, the night stalkers have been observing the people here. To his surprise, he saw several survivors who were suspected of showing signs of awakening along the way.

When is the "awakening" already rotten on the street?

The night stalker clearly remembers what a cruel price he paid, and what a dangerous life and death test he went through to get lucky to gain that hard-won power.

“…… Originally, we were going to invite all of you to come here in turn to discuss the situation in the northern part of Kiyosen City, but since you all happen to be here, let's go together. ”

After a pause, Luca continued.

"I'm sure you're aware that the chaos caused by the Legion is spreading south from the central part of the River Valley Province. Countless survivors have been displaced by the war, and a vast horde of marauders is rising in chaos. They burned villages, destroyed settlements, plundered and enslaved everything in sight. ”

The thin man shuddered and said tremblingly.

"Chewing the Bone ......"

Lukka looked at him and nodded.

"That's right, that's their name."

"Originally, we expected them to march to the northern suburbs of Qingquan City in the spring, but what we didn't expect was that they came earlier than planned."

As he spoke, old Lukka nodded to his assistant beside him.

The young man immediately understood, and sent the prepared VMs to the survivors in turn.

Looking at the VM in his hand, he was a little overwhelmed, and just when everyone in the reception room was wondering what the blue coats here were going to do, a picture appeared on the screen.

That's the aerial view of a drone.

I saw that in the campfire-dotted research base, a group of marauders had taken over the place.

They were well-armed, some carrying bolt-action rifles, some carrying automatic rifles, machine guns welded to the roofs of their trucks, some even wearing bulletproof vests over fur coats, and many carrying bazookas...... That's all the Legion's equipment!

After witnessing this picture, all the survivors present, including Brown, did not have a beautiful expression on their faces.

"They are...... People of the Bone Chewing Tribe? ”

"Where is this?"

"It seems to be the Zhongzhou Aerospace Ecological Experimental Base...... I've heard of this place, northeast of Qingquan City! ”

"What?! The people of the Chewing Bone Tribe have already hit Qingquan City?! ”

The crowd panicked.

The Bone Chewing Tribe has already hit the bottom of the nose?

Didn't the radio say that there was still some distance!

"It's about 15 to 16 kilometers away from us, which isn't very close, but it's not that far." Lukka responded to some of their questions, motioning for them to take a break and keep looking.

in the picture.

Suddenly, a flash of fire flickered on the side of the road below the heights.

Without the slightest warning, that silent forest was instantly lit up by dense gunfire!

The battle broke out in an instant!

At this time, the whistling rockets crossed the battlefield and smashed into the south side of the experimental base, bursting with explosive flames on the marauders' positions.

At the same time, the Marauders' machine guns began to fire down the hill, swishing bullets almost scorching the air through it.

The tense atmosphere even penetrates the screen.

Brown unconsciously held his breath, the expression on his face as stiff as stone.

At this time, he caught a glimpse of the fat man named Doru, who was sitting not far from him, with a row of soybean-sized sweat oozing from his forehead.

It can be seen that he was frightened by this meeting!

Du Conglin and the night owl not far away were not frightened by the tragedy of the battlefield.

However, when the battle entered the white heat, their faces were still imprinted with surprise, shock, and disbelief.

And not just because of the strength of these blue coats.

What was even more incomprehensible to them was the strength of the marauders who were guarding the high ground in this defensive battle.

These people are really just predators???

In Du Conglin's impression, the marauders were all bandits who picked soft persimmons, and the way they fought was similar to the fight between gangs...... Although so is it.

However, these marauders have clearly shown a certain fighting quality.

Thinking of his side, less than an hour ago, he was still fighting for which family had two more people and two less, Du Conglin suddenly felt a deep powerlessness.

If he threw them out there and fought with these marauders, he was sure that less than a third would make it back alive.

In the picture, as the survivors of the Eastern Front rushed to the high ground and stormed the experimental base, the battle has basically come to an end.

All that remained on the battlefield was sporadic flashes of gunfire.

Marauders who retreated into the building were either shot in the back of the bunker or killed by grenades thrown into the room.

There was even worse, the clothes were set on fire by the Molotov cocktail, and the whole person turned into a ball of fire, and was burned alive in unbearable torture.

The battle was undoubtedly won by the Blue Jackets.

A group of marauders with their heads in their hands were lining up to walk out of a certain experimental building under the watchful eye of a rifle.

This is the end of the picture.

There was silence in the reception room.

Looking at the survivors sitting here, Old Luca continued with a serious expression.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are facing an organized group of marauders who are far more dangerous than we expected."

"The northern suburbs of Qingquan City are very large, and it is impossible for us to maintain a defensive line that is tens of kilometers long. This is neither realistic nor possible. ”

"The cruel truth is that if we shrink our defenses to our feet and ignore your situation, you scattered throughout the northern suburbs will probably have only one fate, and that is to be broken one by one by the overwhelmingly superior Bone Chewing tribes and become their slaves - or even rations."

Looking at the survivors, whose faces were gradually pale, Luca Sr. paused for a moment and threw out the manager's proposal.

"Our esteemed administrator has taken this into account, so we have a proposal here that I hope you will seriously consider."

"If you don't want to be a ration for the marauders, and you don't want to go far away, you might as well move to us."

The moment the words fell, there was a commotion in the reception room, and the expressions on the faces of the people sitting here were different, and each had its own wonderful.

Especially Brown.

He almost wrote the word "dreaming" on his face.

Moved to you?!

It's insane!

Brown's heart was filled with anger and humiliation, these treacherous and shameless people, unexpectedly! Unexpectedly...... Well, he didn't know how to criticize them, but they had accepted their own tribute, shouldn't they do something about it?

He still had a trace of expectation in his heart, and braved the heavy snow to come here.

I didn't expect to hear such a ridiculous proposal!

Without taking these wonderful expressions to heart, the elder Lukka continued in a calm tone.

"We know that moving is not an easy task."

"But compared to the two paths, and the possible consequences, I think you should seriously consider it, and we sincerely propose it from the bottom of our hearts."