With the support of the Burning Corps arriving in time, the claw-wielding garbage lord rushed into the battlefield, and the whole battle instantly turned into a one-sided slaughter.

And everyone has also thoroughly seen the strength of the garbage brother in the tailwind game.

There is a risk of being beaten into honeycomb coal.

But sneak attacks and pursuits, he is simply not too good at it, and with a flick of his claws, the disciples in front of him are torn in two.

Bathed in blood, the killing instinct is ignited, and the amber pupils shimmer with bloodthirsty light.

"Hahaha! Refreshing! ”

Before he could finish his fun, he raised his head and howled excitedly, a deafening roar rippling in the smoke.

"Whew!!"

The faces of the nearby cultists showed pain, and they subconsciously covered their ears.

Perhaps the effects of the drug were wearing, and pain and fear were finally finding their way.

Looking at the monster bathed in blood, a pair of eyes that were not afraid of death finally gradually became frightened.

"Blame, monster!"

"Ahh

"Don't come here! No—"

Under the cover of a rain of bullets falling from the sky, the claw-wielding garbage king rushed into the crowd again.

In just a few breaths, the severed limbs and arms fell to the ground, and thirty or forty corpses lay on the ground outside the fence gate. Error-free updates @

Seeing the heavy casualties of the enemy, the morale of the villagers behind the low wall was greatly boosted.

I wanted to be quiet behind the bunker with the villagers, and I also shouted excitedly behind the garbage king.

"Well done! Brothers! ”

After that, he looked at the surrounding villagers, and said with a solemn and solemn expression.

"The god of the bighorn deer has dealt divine punishment on those arrogant creatures! It's time to offer our loyalty and valor to the gods who guard us! ”

"Hit me hard!"

Infected by that indomitable momentum, the last bit of timidity and cowardice was also swept away from the eyes of the villagers.

Everyone erupted in a roaring cry, picking up the guy and climbing over the low wall, chasing after the fleeing cultists.

"Oooo

Although until now they don't know what the name of their religion is and what its doctrine is......

Looking at the helicopters pouring fire overhead and the heavy casualties of the believers in front of them, the faces of the gray-robed missionaries were full of horror.

"Spread out and hide!"

"Don't put your ass at that lizard—" "No one is allowed to back off!" Hold it all for me! ”

Screaming hysterically, he fled to the jungle as if dead.

The information is wrong!

It's not like the locals say it's just a small village of two or three hundred people, and the water behind it is even deeper than he imagined!

If nothing else, the claw of death in its exoskeleton alone is terrifying enough!

The news must be reported to the Bishop immediately!

The news must be reported to the Bishop immediately!

The mission had been completely put behind him, and he just wanted to stay away from this hellish battlefield at the moment......

Running in the woods in embarrassment, his face cut by rattans and branches, he didn't care about it, and he didn't know how long he ran and reached out to prop himself on the trunk of the tree, breathing in the fresh air.

"......"

It's kind of running away!

The sound of gunfire behind him was so far away that it was almost inaudible, and his heart gradually relieved, and he straightened up and prepared to continue on his way.

However, the moment he raised his head, his entire face lost its blood, and his heart, which had just relaxed, instantly pulled into his throat.

I saw a power armor standing in front of him, carrying an old sniper rifle on his shoulder, as if he had been waiting for him here for a long time.

Although he couldn't see the expression on the man's face through his helmet and goggles, he could feel that the man was looking at him with a smile.

"If I were you, I'd run in a different direction."

……

The battle was soon over.

The resistance of the followers was indeed stubborn.

Missionary.

The mission had been completely forgotten by him, and he just wanted to stay away from this hellish battlefield at the moment......

Running in the woods in embarrassment, his face cut by rattans and branches, he didn't care about it, and he didn't know how long he ran and reached out to prop himself on the trunk of the tree, breathing in the fresh air.

"......"

It's kind of running away!

The sound of gunfire behind him was so far away that it was almost inaudible, and his heart gradually relieved, and he straightened up and prepared to continue on his way.

However, the moment he raised his head, his entire face lost its blood, and his heart, which had just relaxed, instantly pulled into his throat.

I saw a power armor standing in front of him, carrying an old sniper rifle on his shoulder, as if he had been waiting for him here for a long time.

Although he couldn't see the expression on the man's face through his helmet and goggles, he could feel that the man was looking at him with a smile.

"If I were you, I'd run in a different direction."

The battle was soon over.

The resistance of the followers was indeed stubborn.

If they were ordinary marauders, they would have fled for their lives long ago when the battle damage was so high, but these disciples were stunned until there were only about twenty left.

Half of them are the ones with missing arms and legs.

Shaking off the meat and blood hanging on his claws, the garbage king couldn't help but ask after looking at the difficulty of the strongman who came out of nowhere.

"What did you just do?"

After dropping the line for so long, the strongman was a little embarrassed, and said with a dry cough.

"Ahem...... I took my little brothers to dig a tunnel and prepare to plant explosives under their feet...... But it doesn't seem to be needed. ”

At first, he planned to go to the front line and face the gun, but the one-meter-high low wall blocked him from the whole thing.

Now it seems that the bad idea of digging a tunnel is not very good, the other side does not have a fixed front, forget it, and when he finally dug halfway, the friendly forces will start to clean up the battlefield.

Picking up garbage level 99: ", you six!" ”

The strongman squinted at him: "Cut, are you embarrassed to say that I am the sixth child, your tank does not open the regiment, and you run to the back row to hide, are you embarrassed?" ”

The garbage gentleman just wanted to refute a few words, when Jing Jing, who was carrying a rifle, walked over to this side and glanced left and right.

"What about the guy in the gray robe? Did any of you see it? ”

The garbage gentleman was stunned for a moment, patted the back of his head and said.

"Damn! Let that boss run away! ”

As soon as his words fell, a loud voice came from not far away.

"He can't run."

The garbage gentleman quickly turned around, only to see Lao Bai wearing power armor walking out of the woods next to him with a group of nine people.

The gray-robed missionary was being held by Night Ten.

Kicked the former's ass, looked at the missionary who stumbled forward, and said with a hippie smile.

"This thing is called a boss, too? An elite monster at best. ”

The missionary who had been kicked in the ass could not understand what the soldier behind him was saying, and he did not dare to resist, so he got up from the ground trembling.

"Night Ten! Old White!! Looking at the familiar faces, the garbage gentleman's face showed an excited expression.

Not only Lao Bai and Ye Shi, but also Storm, Fang Chang, and quit smoking, they are also here!

"Haha, long time no see!"

Patting Brother Trash on the shoulder, Lao Bai continued with a smile.

"Looks like we're here just in time."

Walking through the collapsed fence gate to the side where I want to be quiet, Qin Baitian, the mayor of Dust Town, looked at the group of heavily armed soldiers in front of him and said nervously.

"May I ask who these are ......?"

I thought quietly coughed softly and pulled him aside.

"Those bigwigs are genetic protogens."

Qin Baitian looked at him in a daze.

"Ki, Ki what?"

"You can understand that the emperor is his own son." I wanted to quietly babble nonsense, "Whether it's the bighorn deer god or the bighorn rat...... Strictly speaking, they are all servants of the emperor. ”

Qin Baitian was shocked in his heart. @精华\/Shuge*First update~~

Nodding.

"I see......"

It seems that there are more statues in the ancestral hall......

Under the command of I want to be quiet, the villagers of Dust Town began to clean up the battlefield, and a group of rat brothers who were difficult to force also rushed up to help.

After exchanging a few words with the garbage king, Lao Bai looked at the preacher with a panicked face.

This guy gave him a completely different feeling than the apostles they had captured from the Chewing Bone tribe before.

At that time, the old man's mouth was harder than a stone, and they tortured him to kill himself in prison without any useful information.

And this guy seems to be a monk who has become a monk halfway, and he may not believe in the Torch Church very much.

To put it bluntly, it is the opportunists in the ranks.

Obviously, expanding too fast is not a good thing.

Turning on the mask of the helmet, Lao Bai stared into the missionary's eyes and said.

"From now on, I'll ask you answers, don't waste my time, understand?"

The missionary swallowed, nodded with a blushing face, and said in a trembling voice.

"Yes, understood."

"Good. If you think for more than two seconds, I'll treat you as a lie," Lao Bai nodded and continued crisply, "Your name? ”

"Zhang Zhengyang."

"Age?"

“31……”

"Gender?"

“…… Man. ”

"Position?"

"Apostle."

"Who sent you?"

"Luo—" blurted out a syllable by inertia, and he was about to stop talking, but it was too late. @精华\/Shuge*First update~~

Lao Bai stared at him sharply and asked.

"Luo what?"

Zhang Zhengyang swallowed and said.

"Luo Gan...... He was the forerunner of Geumha. ”

The forerunner is the episcopal equivalent of the Torch Church, usually ruling over a diocese, while the apostle is akin to the priesthood or priesthood, equivalent to the rank and file, and can be large or small.

These are all public settings on the official website.

Unexpectedly, a big fish was pulled out, Lao Bai stared at him and continued to ask.

"Where is he?"

"In the Sanctuary."

"What's that?"

"I ......"

Without waiting for this guy to hesitate, Lao Bai directly took out a map and threw it in front of him.

"Mark the location, I'll send someone to find it, if there's nothing there, you know the consequences."

Beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from his forehead, and Zhang Zhengyang raised his head with a sad face and looked at the power armor in front of him.

"Your Excellency...... I, I really don't know the Sanctuary's equipment. ”

Lao Bai put the muzzle of the gun to his head.

"You'd better tell the truth, I'm listening to your lies."

The missionary turned pale with fright, and fell to his knees on the spot.

"My lord, I swear that what I say is true! The Sanctuary is the Precursor's hideout, and no one knows his location except him and his henchmen! I'm not even sure he's not in the Geumhe area. ”

Lao Bai frowned.

"So he's usually hiding in that sanctuary and giving you orders?"

"Yes......"

Having confessed to this, Zhang Zhengyang no longer hesitated, and continued, "He said that the time is ripe, and the grace of Naguo has spread all over the land, and he ordered us to include the survivor settlement in Geumhe City into the territory of the church...... Now there is only one settlement left in Dust Town, which has not yet followed the Holy Son. ”

Ye Shi couldn't help but say.

"So you're going to physically destroy the people here?"

Zhang Zhengyang couldn't speak, but he didn't dare not say a word, so he could only whisper resignedly.

"I, I'm going to persuade you......"

Ignoring his arguments to excuse himself, Lao Bai stared at him and continued.

"Let me ask you another question, what's going on with these people?"

As he spoke, Lao Bai glanced at an arm that had been blown off not far away, lying on the ground.

Cultists writhing like earthworms.

The sickly expression didn't look like pain at all.

Even the man was rubbing the dirt with the remaining half of his arm, trying to stop the bleeding in this way, without the slightest hint of the possibility of the wound becoming inflamed.

"They ate Naguo ......," Zhang Zhengyang said, swallowing his saliva.

Retracting his gaze from the cultist, Lao Bai looked at the missionary and asked.

"Just taking Nago becomes like this?"

Zhang Zhengyang quickly shook his head.

"When, of course not. At most, if you eat Naguo, you will enter a state of 'fugue', and although there is no pain, there is no sensation. We will inject them with 'holy water' so that they can live in Heaven in a half-asleep state and obey our commands completely without pain or fatigue...... It doesn't matter if it's fighting a war or working. ”

Ye Shi was stunned.

"Good fellow, the holy water for mosquitoes is here."

The wind coughed softly.

“…… Obviously two different things. ”

"Where's the stuff?" Fang Chang stared at the missionary and continued, "Is there still that 'holy water'?" ”

"Yes, yes!"

Stared at by that penetrating gaze, Zhang Zhengyang hurriedly stretched out his trembling hand, took out a metal box from his pocket, and handed it to Fang Chang.

Fang Chang reached out and took it, opened it and took a look, there was a syringe inside, as well as six ampoules the size of his thumb.

"That's all?"

"That's what I brought with me...... I don't use it often. Zhang Zhengyang said nervously.

Of course, he also ate Naguo.

Otherwise, let alone proselytizing, he would not be able to survive in the midst of a group of infected agents.

However, he will control the amount he takes, eat it in moderation, keep his "fugue" state to three to four times a month, and regularly inject antibiotics to eliminate the germs carried in his body.

In this way, the negative effects of Nago can be minimized, and even human bodies can withstand it.

"So the fighting power of these madmen has to be maintained by injections?" Ye Shi touched his chin and frowned, "Good guy, this cost is not small." ”

"Mass-produced drugs are not as expensive as you think, and they are ......," Fang Chang looked at the missionary, "That 'strange' is with you." ”

Zhang Zhengyang nodded his head and said cautiously.

"That tribe of mutants...... It was the entire Diocese of Jinhe City that was the first to join us. ”

Fang Chang smiled.

"And that all-encompassing Naguo is also what they helped you promote, right?"

Zhang Zhengyang nodded silently.

"Yes......"

Without looking at this guy again, Fang Chang closed the lid of the box containing the syringe, looked at Lao Bai, and said in Mandarin.

"Now that the thinking is clear, there are two clues, one is the forerunner hiding in that 'holy domain', and the other is the mutant tribe with a scale of more than 10,000 people...... But I'm afraid it's hard to do anything with us alone, and I'm afraid I'm afraid we'll have to call some brothers to come over. ”

Considering that the Torch Church's power in Geumcheon Province is probably not limited to Geumkawa City, the Burning Corps alone may not be enough.

Not to mention that they sent a team of 100 people.

Lao Bai nodded, frowned and said. _o_m

"The problem is the wave...... We don't have a lot of people to work with. ”

According to the forecast on the official website, the scale of this year's wave may exceed that of previous years. Especially now that Boulder City is also part of the alliance, the pressure on the defense line can be imagined.

The large-scale deployment of troops to Geumcheon Province may have to wait until after the wave.

As the group was talking, the believers lying on the ground took a new look, and beads of sweat began to ooze from their foreheads, and their expressions of pleasure gradually turned into pain.

There are also some more seriously injured people who simply go into shock.

Seeing the inquiring glance of the man in power armor at him, Zhang Zhengyang said nervously.

"The effect of Naguo is almost over......"

Nago doesn't heal any pain, it's just.

Let the organism reconcile with the germs attached to it and coexist with the hyphae.

Once the effect of the medicine wears off, those otherwise docile germs will show their ferocious fangs.

And what awaits them will also be the final death.

"We've got to keep a few alive."

Lao Bai glanced at Fang Chang and Tempest.

"Look for them and see if there is any fruit they carry, and stuff them in their mouths."

Fang Chang nodded earnestly.

"Hmm."

Several players scattered around the battlefield, and soon found some Nago on the bodies of the cultists.

Then they found the people who were still alive, and regardless of whether their intestines were leaking out, they shoved Nago into their mouths.

It really works.

A few guys whose whole faces were twisted together from the original pain suddenly calmed down after chewing twice. There are also some people who are so injured that it is useless to put Nago in their mouths, so they can only be left to fend for themselves.

After confirming that the ground was safe, a Viper transport plane landed on farmland on the east side of Dusttown.

Chen Yutong quickly jumped out of the plane and walked over to a cultist who was slumped on the ground with a toolbox.

The man's injuries were so severe that half of his stomach had been cut open and his intestines had fallen out.

Even though he had seen many miserable wasteland visitors, Chen Yutong couldn't help but feel a little numb in his scalp, but he still held his breath and gave him a tranquilizer, then stuffed his intestines back and sprayed blood clotting spray for simple wound treatment.

"This guy is hopeless, let's give him a good time." Walking next to her, Lao Bai glanced at the guy lying on the ground.

Being scratched by the garbage gentleman, that's no joke.

"I'm not a professional doctor, so I didn't expect to be able to save him...... It's just some contingency measures," she said, after a pause, "and we need to study the material." ”

Lao Bai nodded.

"Is there anything I can help me with?"

Chen Yutong glanced at the town not far away.

"It would be nice if you could give me a quiet room, I need to do some minor surgery on him."

"Well, I'll leave it to me."

Lao Bai nodded, tapped his index finger twice on his helmet, and briefly told the garbage gentleman about the researcher's needs.

Soon, the big lizard walked over with its tail wagging its tail, pinching its two paws and making an OK gesture.

"It's already arranged."

Lao Bai said with a smile.

"Thank you."

"Hey, what's polite to my brother, I haven't thanked you yet." Trash-kun grinned and noticed the female researcher next to him, "Who is this?" ”

"Chen Yutong." Lao Bai introduced both Renlian and Mandarin, and then looked at Chen Yutong and said, "This is my friend...... He's got a weird name, just call him Trash-King. ”

Chen Yutong looked at the garbage gentleman in a daze and nodded.

"Hello ......"

than the name.

She thought the guy's look was even weirder.

"You're alright, dear lady," Trash-kun grinned, looking at the half-dead captive on the ground, and said politely, "Do you need me to help you move this guy to the operating table?" ”

Lao Bai coughed lightly.

"Don't make trouble, your claws are pinched, and you have no breath left."

"Cut!"

The garbage gentleman rolled his eyes, but he couldn't help but be envious in his heart.

MMP！

These human players have a target for one or two, and even Niko doesn't even look down on him until now.

Oh, wait!

When he has developed the exaggerated physique of "Yong", or even "Mother of Deathclaws", he will make the claws of death all over the world kneel and sing conquest to him.

"That...... Can he talk? ”

Seeing the garbage gentleman walk away, Chen Yutong finally couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, looked at Lao Bai who was standing aside and asked.

She did hear some rumors that the Alliance had some aliens that had been tamed by the Administrators.

kind of can speak.

At first, she only thought of those rumors as the worship of the general public for the Chrisma-type leader, but she didn't expect that there really was a talking deathclaw!

This is the first time she's seen it in reality!

"Not only does he speak, but he's also a resident of the Vault," said the old man with a smile, "and there's nothing strange about the wasteland, just get used to it." ”

Chen Yutong nodded blankly.

She had long heard that some vault in the South was conducting research on transplanting consciousness from the human body to other organisms.

Didn't expect it to be successful?

Rational analysis, she is more inclined to think that it is a person in lizard skin than to let the lizard learn to speak.

Chen Yutong's eyes gradually flashed with interest. Error-free updates @

Things are getting more and more interesting......

Boulder City Hall.

Chu Guang, who was sitting in the office, received a battle report from the south from Xiao Qi.

The advance unit of the Burning Regiment, which arrived at Dusttown at 2 p.m. today, engaged in a fierce exchange of fire with the Torch Church.

During the operation, the player killed a total of ninety-two Cultists and captured eleven prisoners. The casualties on your side are nine villagers, six of whom are out of danger, and none of the players are injured.

Of the eleven captives, one was an apostle of the Torch Church.

According to information obtained from the apostle's interrogation, the Torch Church is expanding its influence in the province of Geumcheon.

The exact reason is unknown.

At the same time, according to the apostle's confession, the Torch Church has reached some kind of cooperative relationship with the local mutant forces.

Now, with the exception of Dust Town, a small settlement of two or three hundred households, the entire city of Geumhe has been included in the territory of the Torch Church.

This mission failed, and the next time it will be a mutant force.

In order to prevent retaliation from the Torch Church, the Burning Corps has mobilized the local population to deploy more fortifications and traps on the outskirts of the town.

At the same time, the corps elder Bai expressed his desire for reinforcements in the battle report.

The city of Geumkawa has become the front line of the conflict between the Alliance and the Torch Church.

With the Torch Church's precarious roots in the region, and its rule only maintained by drugs and the exchange of benefits, now is undoubtedly the best time to purge the Torch Church's influence in the region.

If a medical path can be found to undo the effects of Nago, eliminate the local mutant tribes, and guide the locals back to a normal life with the right way to grow those safe crops, there is still hope for the survivors of Geumkawa City to be saved.

The soil contaminated by Nago is not without a solution, and according to the conclusions of Herya's research, burning it with fire is enough.

From the beginning to the end of the report in his hand, Chu Guang frowned and fell into deep thought.

There is nothing wrong with what is mentioned in the report, and he agrees that now is the best time, but the problem is the wave in two months.

If we continue like this, we will not be able to fight on two fronts......

"It's too coincidental to get stuck at this time."