Chapter 395: "Wolf Cavalry" Plan and "Pangolin" Hundred People!
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[Full Server Announcement: The world-class BOSS "Yong's" was killed by Sisi, Tail, Meat, Sesame Paste, Edge Stroke, Battlefield Atmosphere Group... Once a group of players have killed them, the achievement will be entered into the Wasteland Online Hall of Fame. [Announcement: Vault 79 unlocked!] [Vault 79: A research facility located in the underground city of Eigu City, which has fallen. Endless xenomorphs are hidden in all corners of this three-dimensional labyrinth, where risks and opportunities coexist...] [The maximum eligibility for the closed beta has been increased from 5,000 to 8,000, and new closed beta players will be born in Vault 79. [You can now apply for a resurrection point transfer: You can move the resurrection point to a shelter with less than 1 silver by paying the moving fee of 1 silver and the cost of replacing the shelter room. (Current Shelter Options: 404 (Full), 117 (Full), 401, 79) [Major Pet System Update!] Alternate pets such as the Claws of Death, Red-Eyed Tarantula, and Split-Toothed Tiger can now be purchased in Vault 79! Some of these xenos can be used as mounts! Check in the game for details! [Hea: The ecosystem of Vault 79 is amazing, a century of evolution has turned it into an incredibly extreme and harsh environment than most of the urban ruins in the wasteland, would anyone want to be my guinea pig?] The pay is good, please apply through VM! γYin Fang: The research on implanting biomimetic prosthetics into xenomorphs is very successful, and now you can not only replace your arms with mantis knives, but you can even give your pets two, but it is better to try to choose smarter xenos, otherwise there may be a mismatch in IQ. γMaban: We plan to build a new survivor settlement in Seogok City to house displaced survivors... The war is not over yet,
The new colony will be temporarily housed in an underground bunker outside of Vault 79. γToday's recommended recipe: braised eggplant, chicken stewed mushroomsγWith the completion of the strategy of Vault 79, the official website of "Wasteland 0L" has been updated with a lot of content.
This kind of gameplay, in which the content of the game progresses in tandem with the player's progress, is a new experience for most players.
While there are many open-world games, there are very few MMORPGs where player decisions can permanently impact the game world.
It's like being involved in the development of a game at the same time.
One game, two fun, forget it without charging money, and you can even make money!
This game is too conscientious!
However, even if the players' dog planner has been so conscientious and updated a lot of some and not, the focus of players and cloud players on the forum today is still not him.
It's not even about taking down the "World Boss Kill" White Bear Knights and the Death Corps.
Instead, he finally picked up a "human head" of the battlefield
Wasteland OL forum.
Battlefield Atmosphere Group: "Brothers!! I'm back haha! β
Quit smoking: "it! This dog thing is finally bubbling! β
Debt Big Eyes: "I've been waiting for you for a long time!" β
The mole in the canyon is on the run: "I heard that you went to Taijun with the head of the death claw to ask for merit?" β
Irena: "I gave you ten beautiful women!" (Funny)"
Elf King Fugui: "Really fake??" (Funny)"
Battlefield Atmosphere Group: "Ahem, first...... Of course it's true, but am I the one who lusts for beauty? Apparently not! β
Debt Big Eye: "I almost believed it!" β
Kakarot: "Damn, you really gave it?!" β
Battlefield Atmosphere Group: "First of all, I didn't do anything." But one thing to say, our planning is still quite kind, the game is very real, and it is quite reasonable, and it should not be too much to wait for the public beta to sell 99999. (shy)"
Tyrannosaurus Warrior: "Huh?! Don't buddy, I only have 1 yuan a week in pocket money... Anyway, I'm a student, can I do it for free? β
Ye Ao Nai me: "Laugh, no, no, no, there are still people who rely on pocket money these days??" What do you do with that money! The annual money is eight zeros, not to mention stock dividends, investment income or something, and bank interest is more than that! β
Irena: "The case has been solved, and the reason why the grandfather and proud brothers can't get the qualification for the closed beta has been found." (Funny)"
Battlefield Group: "Again, kids don't play this game!" Don't talk about the calf, thanks to that deadclawed head, I'm a centurion now, but now I have ten soldiers... Do you have a good brother who comes to me to conspire with me! (bared teeth)"
Debt big eyes: "I, me, me!" Look at me, good brother! β
The old man next door: "I'll !! β
Kakarot: "Holy, spring!" I really want to go to the enemy! β
Commander of the Spring: "Rely on you, two or five boys!" So untested? β
Ghost hunting on the grave: "What does it mean to not stand the test!" I just wanted to challenge my weaknesses. (shy)"
Fujito: "You guys. It's too dirty. β
Raven: "7(~; )β
Although the players signed up quite enthusiastically, and even cloud players came to join in the fun, in the end, the battlefield only recruited about a hundred.
As originally agreed, the people who infiltrated the Legion were the brethren of the Death Corps, who were the best at using small arms and cold weapons, and the proficiency of the weapons was inversely proportional to the price.
After all, with such a high battle loss, it is too much of a loss to use high-tech equipment, and it is not cost-effective at all, it is better to have a rifle and a sapper shovel, and return to the forum after death.
As for the edge paddling as the commander of the corps, he didn't go with him.
A man with too much moral sense can't be an undercover agent, and he is self-aware of his character, so he stays at Vault 79.
Not to mention that he has other tasks.
The Alliance Army Command gave him new instructions to combine the technology and resources of Vault 79 to develop tactics for xenomorph and light infantry to work together.
Namely, the "wolf cavalry" plan!
The plan calls for giving full play to the mobility of the xenomorph and the excellent independent combat ability of the soldiers of the Death Corps, and combining the two to create a light cavalry capable of "all-terrain raid operations"!
It sounds a bit fanciful, but there might be a market in the wasteland.
Without a reliable road and rail network, flat tires and broken shoes are commonplace, and a crooked-neck anti-tank tree can lift the front of the car without paying attention.
Compared with wheeled and tracked vehicles, Xenos can flexibly shuttle parkour between cities and ruined forests in high-density urban agglomerations, but are a more suitable choice.
Especially the Claws of Death.
As a "copycat" object of creepers, Deathclaw is excellent in terms of mobility and endurance, so that people can't fault it.
The only downside is that I have a bit of an appetite.
However, the xenomorph rations can be solved by hunting and gnawing on the corpses of the enemy, and as long as it is not stationed for a long time, the pressure on logistics may not be as great as imagined.
The administrators took this plan very seriously, not only allocating him a hundred sets of neural connection equipment, but also naming Goblin Technology to provide them with it
Technical Support.
Although the edge paddling felt that the latter was a bit redundant, the mosquito brother was excited after hearing about it, and even offered to support their plan out of his own pocket, so he didn't say anything.
β¦
Deciduous Camp.
In front of the door was a group of ragged scavengers, dressed in rags, carrying sticks and rebars, and unregistered.
It's not without survivors who have volunteered to defect here, after all, being a dog for the legion can at least be a stutter, but this is the first time that they have come here in a group.
And more than twenty came at a time.
When the patrolling sentry saw it, he stopped the men, and looked them up and down suspiciously.
"Where are you from?"
"Bate Street!" The debtor with a wooden stick was wide-eyed, and replied stumblingly, "Fellow countryman, we have become officials, and we are here to join him." β
The sentry froze.
The natives who were recently promoted seem to be the pangolin, and if he remembers correctly, that guy was promoted only the day before yesterday, did the news spread so quickly?
There was suspicion in his eyes, and just as the sentry was about to continue the questioning, a man in the uniform of the Hu Congjun trotted all the way from the camp gate to the place.
"They are my fellow countrymen."
The sentry stared at him for a moment, said nothing, and put away his rifle.
"Take them to register."
The battlefield atmosphere assembled and said.
"I'm going to do that."
Although his identity is only a "native", after all, he is a centurion appointed by General McLaen, and his status is still higher than that of ordinary big-headed soldiers.
Although the soldiers with bulging noses looked down on him, they didn't want to take the initiative to provoke him, so they didn't continue to make trouble, and turned around and continued to patrol.
Following the battlefield atmosphere into the Fallen Leaves camp, the players looked curiously left and right with expressions that they had never seen the world.
"Damn, the conditions here feel worse than the prisoner of war camp on the edge of Dawning City."
"Almost, let them build their own houses."
The debt-ridden eyes rolled and leaned over and asked thiefly.
"By the way, Pangolin, what about your ten wives?"
Hearing this, the battlefield atmosphere team almost choked to death on his spit, and coughed dryly: "Get out, what wife!" I said I didn't do anything bad, and then I asked them to do the laundry. β
Hu Congjun will issue two sets of military uniforms made of linen, and every day he will either practice or go out on patrol on a mission, and he will soon be worried if he does not change his clothes.
He simply threw his clothes for them to wash, and found some work for them to do.
As for sleeping ....
What do you say?
The main thing is that sleeping together is not fun, he went offline as soon as he closed his eyes, and a stranger next to him made him feel insecure.
And he always feels that the "OP" is watching the live broadcast next to him.
However, in order to avoid some unfriendly rumors, he kept the tents of the ten women next to his tent.
Just as if he had slept.
Hurriedly ended the topic, and the Warfield asked urgingly: "Don't stare at me and ask questions, I'll take you to get the dog license in a while, have you thought about your stage name?" β
Debt Big Eyes said excitedly: "I'm big eyes!" β
The construction site boy and the brick followed: "My name is Brick!" β
The other players also reported their names one by one.
The Battlefield Atmosphere Team had a headache and said, "...... Damn, what names did you get, and I didn't have any creativity at all. β
The debt-ridden big eye couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Come on, it's not much better than your pangolin!" β
Construction site boy and brick: "That's it!" Lao Tzu's name is better than yours! β
The old Wang next door asked excitedly: "Don't talk nonsense, Dog Battlefield, where are we going to pick up heads today?" β
The Battlefield looked up at the sky.
"Come on, last night I made an appointment with Brother Quanshui to play a fake game, and then check a few heads, so that you can also be a ten-master master."
Everyone looked at each other and smiled, and said hehe.
"Okay!"
With the good brothers receiving the "dog tags" and equipment, the battlefield then led them to his subordinates and introduced them to Li Ba and other ten commanders of the army.
From this moment on, they officially joined the command of the "Pangolin" 100-member team of the Hu Congjun Army, and became a glorious senior double agent of the alliance.
For the new identity of the undercover agent, many players are excited.
Especially in the afternoon of the same day, they ushered in their first mission after becoming undercover agents, one to follow the battlefield guys to patrol the West End!
Except for the NPCs, all players know what is going to happen and are ready to hit their allies.
After a long journey, the pangolin team of 100 finally arrived at the agreed location, and just as agreed, everyone was expected to be ambushed by the "enterprise" team.
The bullets whizzed in the sky, so frightened that Li Ba and the other puppet soldiers immediately lay on the ground, their heads stuck to the ground and did not dare to move.
But those people are different...
Not only did they not have any fear, they did not even hide, they grabbed their guns and rushed forward. That beast-like style of play actually drove away the guerrillas of the enterprise.
Li Ba, who was lying on the ground and watching, felt his brain buzzing.
Could it be that the enterprise is actually very vegetable?
He couldn't read it anymore.
Not to mention that he couldn't understand it, the other ten-captains were the same, they just felt like they were lying on the ground and shot their faith indiscriminately, and then they won.
Depend on... You guys act like a little bit. Looking at the friendly soldiers who were beaten away, the Battlefield couldn't help but kick the big eyes in the ass.
Big Eyes said with a confused face.
"Huh?"
"That's how we usually fight."
Battlefield: "..."
By the time Colway arrived with men to help, the battle was over.
Looking at the enterprise soldiers fleeing in confusion in the distance and the few corpses left on the ground, a satisfied smile suddenly appeared on the officer's face.
Harassed by the guerrillas of the enterprise for so long.
This time it can be regarded as a round of eyebrows!
Looking at the murderous puppet soldiers, Colway narrowed his eyes slightly, and said triumphantly to the adjutant beside him.
"We've found a treasure!"
Evening.
After returning to the camp.
Colway walked up to the centurion named Pangolin, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said with satisfaction.
"Well done! The people of your village are brave in battle, and our legion needs such warriors... By the way, what's the name of that village? β
The Battlefield said loyally.
"Bate Street!"
Colway Lliga pondered.
"Bate Street...... Where is that settlement? β
The battlefield guy.
"At the junction of Geshikigawa Province and River Valley Province, it's a mountainous area! There are quite a few people in our village, do you need me to call them here? β
A smile suddenly appeared on Corway's face.
"Yes! Call them all! Also, tell the people of your village that the Legion never skimps on rewarding the brave! β
"From today onwards, each of you will receive a reward of 5 dinars in addition to half a catty of potatoes!"
An excited expression suddenly appeared on the battlefield guy's face.
Isn't that what he's waiting for?
Standing up straight, he said immediately.
"Yes! I'm going to let people get a message back! β
Potatoes and dinars are all puffy clouds.
The point is that he has managed to win the trust of these big noses!
In a few days, I can arrange more good brothers to come in and accompany me as undercover agents!
Vault 79.
Riding Niko day and night, Chu Guang and Heya finally arrived in the eastern district of Ruigu City and came to the municipal library at 79 Xiangling Street.
"My waist... It's about to break. β
Climbing off Niko's back, Hea, whose legs were weak, almost lost her footing, and rested with her hands on the wall for a while before relieving.
Glancing at the weak female, Niko grinned as if mocking.
The wisdom of Deathclaw's is close to that of human infants, but the ferocity of the beasts makes it difficult for them to be tamed like dogs.
However, technology can solve this problem.
Chu Guang just glanced at it, and then let it obediently put its head on the ground, docile like a husky that had just been beaten.
When Hea eased up, Chu Guang led Niko in front and walked through the garbage wall that had been blown up.
The entire library has been emptied.
Including the collection of books inside.
After the local population evacuated, the Legion men seemed to have visited the area, but they couldn't find anyone, so they set a fire and left.
It is estimated that the residents did not expect to hide underground and did not leave, and the fire was quite perfunctory, only burning the hall to a black and hasty extinguishment.
Chu Guang found the elevator hidden behind the bookshelf on the second floor, and took Niko and Hea to the underground, all the way along the underground bunker,
Soon the huge alloy gear was visible.
Vault 7(9) has become a camp for refugees to recuperate, with the inhabitants peeling the skin of deathclaws to make leather and salting the prey sent by the players.
In exchange for helping with their prey, the players gave them a portion of their supplies, including instant noodles, bottled water, and soap.
These three things are hard currency in any survivor settlement, even better than currency.
In short, with the help of the players, these survivors are not very miserable, at least they are much better than those in the deciduous camp.
In order not to disturb these poor people, Chu Guang chained Nico to the entrance of the shelter, ordered it not to hurt anyone, and then led Hea through the gate of the shelter.
The player, named "Siss", was waiting for the door of the buffer room, with the tail of the White Bear Knights, sesame paste, and meat standing next to him.
After seeing the azure power armor, she bowed slightly respectfully, just like those players who had been deeply involved in the play.
"Dear Mr. Administrator, we have secured clearance to Vault 79."
Looking at the girl in front of him, Chu Guang nodded approvingly.
"You have done a great job, and thanks to your efforts, we are a big step closer to reviving civilization."
Si Si Waner smiled, and was about to say something to save favor, when the tail standing on the side suddenly cleared the noise, and pinched out a majestic voice to insert into the topic.
"You're welcome, it's an honor to serve you! As a reward for the mission... and give us ten of them dressed as maids
β Woooooooo β
"I'm sorry, my partner accidentally injured his head in the battle with the 'Yong's" Glancing at the tail that was struggling in the fleshy belly, Si Si looked back at Chu Guang with a slight apology and continued, "Please forgive her for being rude. β
Although he knew that there was no problem with that guy's head, it was just that the players' daily life was not serious, but in order to take care of the players' sense of substitution, Chu Guang still followed the character and made a caring expression.
"Does it really matter to her?"
"It's okay, we'll take her to the hospital." Sisi nodded quickly, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten something important, and quickly lifted the VM, "By the way, I will transfer the management authority to you when I hand over the task." β
The mission of Vault 7 (9) was completed at this point, and the rewards of hundreds of thousands of silver coins and huge contribution points made everyone in the White Bear Knights jump with excitement.
Including the little girl whose head was wounded by the claws of death.
After reclaiming the administrator's authority from Si Si, Chu Guang noticed that the relevant entries for Vault 79 had been updated in his Vault system.
With the help of his assistant Xiaoqi, he can now control the life and death of every building, every room, and every life living here in the entire underground city.
Searching through the various facilities of the shelter, Chu Guang found a lot of interesting things.
For example, in the equipment warehouse directly below the central research area, 500 sets of Type 5 "light cavalry" police exoskeletons, 50 sets of Type 6 "heavy cavalry", as well as a large number of police anti-riot equipment.
These equipment are almost ninety percent new, including the supporting small reconnaissance drones, most of which have not been used, and they have no chance to use them.
In addition, there is a large number of professional experimental equipment stored in the central research area, as well as twelve "black boxes" with different functions!
Now, these babes are all Alliance's.
After that, Chu Guang will arrange for the logistics staff to recover them.
And before that, he plans to visit the original owner of this place.
The Mother of Dead Claws.
Or in other words, the bighorn deer god who has been sung by countless nomads and wastelanders......
There was the sound of footsteps in the room, and the Mother of Deathclaws, who was closing her eyes and pretending to sleep, raised her eyelids slightly to see the light flickering in the darkness.
The amber pupils twitched slightly, and it guessed the identity of the man just by glancing at the azure power armor.
β.β¦ Are you the administrator of Vault 404? β
"Chu Guang." Introducing himself succinctly, Chu Guang looked it up and down.
This guy is almost bigger than that "Yong's", no wonder it's trapped here and can't move.
"Chu Guang..."
Whispering the name, the Mother of Deathclaws stared at him for a moment before speaking slowly.
"It's the first time I've heard of the number 404... Can you tell me what are the plans for your shelter? β
"I don't know."
"Don't know?"
Amber pupils twitched slightly, and the Mother of Deathclaws' voice was visibly surprised, apparently surprised by the answer.
Chu Guang: "I only know that my mission is to take my residents to rebuild their homes on the surface, aren't the three-digit serial shelters all of this kind?" β
Including Vault 117 and Vault 401.
Chu Guang had read their manager's logbook, and although there was some incidental work in it, the main work basically revolved around the grand theme of rebuilding civilization.
On the other hand, shelters like Vault 79 are rare.
"That's right..."
The Mother of Deathclaws pondered for a long time, and suddenly sighed softly.
Although the facial features that were as hard as obsidian couldn't see too many changes in mood, Chu Guang unexpectedly heard a hint of relief from its sigh.
"My mentor, the first manager here, told me on his deathbed that the failure of Project 79 was part of the calculation, but even if we didn't succeed, our sacrifice was not worthless... All shelters will eventually end in destruction, but green shoots will sprout on the decaying corpses. β
Chu Guang asked the only confusion in his heart.
"Is the goal of Vault 79's experiment really to cultivate an immortal emperor?"
When he followed up on the players' strategies before, he was curious about it.
As if expecting him to ask, the Mother of Deathclaws, who was prostrate on the ground, grinned.
"Yes and no..."
If we are well aware of the unreliability of human nature, how could we not have predicted what is happening today? Of course, I'm only now trying to figure it out. β
"Most of the researchers who participated in the experiments were simply told that we would raise an immortal emperor who would accompany our civilization through the dark years and return everything to his people when it was over.... However, this is not all there is to Plan 79. β
"What is not mentioned in the experiment log is that when the emperor's soul begins to decay, when he is consumed by arrogance, when he fulfills his mission with great desperation, those loyal to him will make a choice for him, end him with the dark feudal era, and finally complete the closed loop of history and the fire of civilization will be rekindled in this wasteland."
I once asked my mentor what was the point of doing this, why we didn't teach our inhabitants advanced theories and techniques from the beginning, but he replied that theory and science can be learned, but courage cannot. β
"It sounds ridiculous, and I've been thinking about it for a century and I can't figure out what that kind of thing is for. But after seeing you and your inhabitants, my confusion was answered. β
"Even if our homeland is in ruins, even if our glory is forgotten by future generations, as long as they are brave in their hearts. Sooner or later, everything we have lost will be recovered. β
"There is no doubt that you are the most suitable successors... I also hope that you will inherit not only our property, but also our lessons. β
Chu Guang nodded slowly.
"I think that's part of your legacy, and when it's all over, I'll send it to the museum."
The old beast smiled faintly, and lowered its rotting wood-like eyes.
"Is it..."
"Thank you."
(Thanks to the league leaders of "Vera 025", "Sketch Tilting", "Light Sigh Shengge", and "Piece Wing 0" for their rewards!! )
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