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……

Under the Ten Peaks.

The riverbed is steaming.

The boiling flames were like the sun falling on the surface, and in an instant, it dried up a river nearly 100 meters wide!

The reeds on both sides of the bank were all turned into ashes, and the smoke of explosives slowly drifted away.

A huge crater was imprinted in the middle of a 100-meter-wide river, and the shock wave of the explosion swept a kilometer away!

As for the mutants who were originally standing there, they were bombed and there were no ashes left.

Only the guy who fell on the shore still had the strength to whimper and wail.

But that's about it.

The thousand-strong mutant army was half annihilated in an instant without defense!

And those dwarfs who followed the green-skinned big guys were killed and injured countless!

Hiding behind a raised rock halfway up the mountain, overlooking the battlefield, the strongman had a stunned expression on his face.

He believed that it was knocked out by a comet.

It's not a nuclear weapon, but it doesn't seem to be much different from some small-yield tactical nuclear weapons.

Even as far as that pit is concerned, the power of this thing on fixed bunkers is still above conventional nuclear weapons!

After all, although the equivalent and the damage effect are positively correlated, they are not completely equivalent, and the type of damage, the medium of delivery, and the damage radius and energy efficiency attenuation should also be considered.

Looking at the crater that slowly filled the river, he silently drew a self-created symbol of the Great Horned Rat God Cult on his chest, and said "Mom, yes, Mommy" in his mouth.

Pray for half a second for the garbage king......

……

It was not only the little mouse halfway up the mountain that peeked at the screen, but also a scientific research ship floating more than ten kilometers away.

Looking at the column of smoke rising hundreds of meters high, Yang Kai, who was sitting in the driver's seat, gently slurped his tongue, with a disapproving sneer on his face.

"What kind of awesome thing am I...... Barbarian stuff. ”

As he expected.

Eighty percent of the charge of this 902mm shell was modified from the armored torpedoes of the Aerospace Cruiser.

In space warfare, the lethal effect of nuclear weapons is quite limited. Especially when the deflector shield can effectively protect against neutron rays, that thing is left with the pitiful killing effect of thermal radiation.

Therefore, when the People's Federation of People's Federation designs weapons for the fleet, the warheads of explosives and guided weapons are mainly chemical energy explosives that carry oxidizers, high expansion coefficients, and fast detonation speeds.

This weapon is mainly used against a dense number of fruiting entities, as well as for orbital bombardment missions.

After the people of Willant inherited the relevant technology, they changed it with their own ideas, and made such a thing that is backward and advanced.

It's a shame to say it's a shame, the warhead charge is a bit of a thing. Let's say it's advanced, this launcher can be made by ancient people in the late industrial age and early atomic age.

Perhaps, there is only one situation in which these Willantes can hope to conquer the world.

That's two centuries later.

Wait until the ideal city collapses in a drunken dream, wait for the academy to finish all the preparations to leave this galaxy, wait until all the shelters left on this land in the old era are gone, and there are no more things from the era of prosperity in this land.

At that time, the Willants, with their vast industrial and warfare capabilities, may be able to quickly unify the entire planet, and then rebuild a military, xenophobic newcomer alliance with the Willantes as the main people, and declare the end of the Wasteland Age......

There is indeed such a possibility in the deduction of the conclusion doctor, but it is not known how many possibilities there are.

After collecting the explosion data, Yang Kai finally connected to the headquarters of the academy in the swamp through the communication repeaters set up along the way.

“…… As planned, the Alliance's frontline troops have made contact with the Torch Church's frontline troops, and there is no suspense in the battle for now. Not surprisingly, they were able to end the battle in two hours. ”

After a short wait, a calm and solemn voice came from the communication channel.

"Did the Torch Church show their cards?"

He is the Chief Technology Officer of the College, the Supreme Leader of the College, the Supreme Leader of the Science and Technology Committee, the direct superior of the Four Directors of the Division, and is directly responsible to the Conclusion Doctor.

It can even be said that when Dr. Conclusion is not there, he is equivalent to the projection of Dr. Conclusion's will.

"There are some mutants with modified prosthetics, and some degraded varieties, probably new things made by the Torch...... If that kind of thing could be called a hole card. Yang Kai made a report in a respectful tone, and his humble attitude was like that of a student.

"Never take our opponents and competitors lightly," the CTO said meaningfully, pausing before adding, "This is a valuable opportunity for experimentation, and I need you to collect all the data you can collect, whether it's our people or the rest of the coalition forces." Whether it's a legion, a business...... Or the Union. ”

Many years ago, even before the Legion's expeditionary force launched its crusade, the academy with tentacles all over the continent of Middle-earth had already set their sights on the torch, and the more they learned about the organization, the more fearful they became.

If the Enlightenment will only exploit the dark side of humanity in the blue coat and the despair in the face of the wasteland, then the torch will take advantage of the despair of humanity of all idealists.

Their distortions are not only in technology, but also in such a wide range of influences that even the immediate wastelanders can be potential targets for their assimilation.

If the Willant wins this contest, it will only be a shift from materialism to military xenophobia or military authoritarianism for human civilization.

And if these guys are allowed to win the competition, the entire planet will probably become a beehive similar to "Gaia", and humanity will complete what they call "ascension" and become a new species with a unified consciousness and a strong body.

It's scary to think that something like this has happened on the planet Gaia.

After all, according to the relevant research literature provided by the colony, before the formation of Gaia's consciousness, there was suspected that there was a highly developed civilization on that planet before the FTL engine, similar to the middle of the prosperous era of the Human Union......

In other words, if the many forces in the wasteland continue to fight, these guys are not without a chance of winning!

Assessing the risks and benefits, the Academy made a series of arrangements to curb the expansion of the Torch, including covert support for the local survivors in the Valle Province, and guiding the Alliance to march south.

According to the original plan, the local survivors of the Riverdale Province would launch an assault on the Torch Church in 214 or 215 A.D.

It's just that due to the introduction of many variables, including the opening of Vault 404, the Pioneer incident, the resurgence of the Legion's eastward expansion faction, the Bone Chewing Rebellion, and the Battle of Luoxia, etc., the original plan deviated from the original track, not only allowing the academy that originally only intended to indirectly interfere in regional affairs to be directly involved, but even reuniting the three forces that were originally on the wall.

It's hard to say if that's a good thing or a bad thing.

But for the academy, it's at least a chance to get a peek at the screen.

Can they see how the other forces outside the swamp have developed in the past century and a half......

After listening to the CTO's instructions, Yang Kai's expression was solemn, and he immediately restrained the contempt in his heart, and said respectfully.

"Yes."

……

Just when the strongman was embarrassed to run to the official website to comfort the garbage king, Gray, who had just rushed to the foot of the mountain, was dazed and frightened on his ugly face.

There were thousands of people pouring out from under the peak of Fushan Mountain, but when it rushed to the foot of the mountain, the hundreds of brothers who had come down the mountain first seemed to have evaporated from the world.

The blood was dried black, and there were broken arms like reed sticks scattered everywhere.

Even the Nawei River seems to be narrower and deeper than a section......

A mouthful of hot spit rolled down his throat, swallowing the blood and fear that had flowed to his mouth, and the panic on Gray's face quickly replaced by burning rage, and his gums were as red as blood.

Human stuff!

They all have to die!

Looking at the shadows that were getting closer and closer in the distance, it raised its head and let out a roar that dispels fear.

"Spread out! Charge! ”

Although more than half of the casualties are dead, these guys are mutants after all, and their flesh and blood are a by-product of the unfinished singularity-level technology "Gestalt Lifeforms"!

The Torch Church has modified them, giving them the power to build on top of the original organism!

Grabbing the shotgun, Gray rushed forward, his steel soles making deep footprints on the ground.

Encouraged by the roar, the stunned mutants shook their heads and came back to their senses, stretched out their bloody arms to regain their grip on the fallen rifles, and recharged towards the train and the rushing death legion in the distance, crossing the stream that had almost been dried out!

And then—

The beasts who stood on the north shore saw an unforgettable scene in their lives.

I saw the claws of death, rushing across the earth with swift and powerful steps.

The dust kicked up by the majestic hind feet formed a rolling torrent in the sky.

The mutants, who had finally regained their courage, had a twisted expression on their faces that turned into panic again.

Before they could come to their senses, long thick orange-yellow tracer light swooped down on them like flying locusts.

Although the 20mm armor-piercing incendiary bomb is not as fierce as the 19mm explosive arrow bullet, it is still not something that flesh and blood can resist.

The mutants who had been shot in their bodies fell to the ground howling and fell to the ground shortly after they got up, and they were crushed over the muddy riverbank.

With his fighting instinct to dodge the oncoming cannonballs, Gray strode forward on the meteor, his shotgun spewing out thick tongues of fire and roaring furiously.

"Die——!"

"Death to me!"

The sound of the guns and roars was deafening, but it paled somewhat in the earth-shattering roar.

The roar of the beasts running was getting closer.

When he finally met the amber pupils, he felt a chill down his spine sink deep into his bone marrow.

Claws of Death!

These guys are riding the Claws of Death!

When he was on the train, he couldn't see at all, and he thought that there were at most human things standing on it, but he didn't think that those humans had tamed such a terrifying xenomorph!

It's too late to dodge!

He stuffed a grenade of the same caliber into the chamber of the gun and sprayed it at the nearest deathclaw.

I saw that the grenade smashed straight into the head of the dead claw, but the dead claw next to it bit the side of the warhead, twisted its neck and threw it out.

The grenade burst into a ball of fire in the air, and shrapnel flying from a distance of more than ten meters hung on the exoskeleton like a gua sha.

Looking at this incredible scene, Gray's eyes almost fell out of his sockets.

Obviously, it doesn't understand how the neural connection device and the intelligence player can play against the sky when combined.

Looking at the mutant carrying the shotgun, the edge paddled and rode the claw of death under him, and rushed directly without dodging or dodging.

Gray only felt a strong wind blowing, and then his three-meter-tall body seemed to have been hit by a train, and the whole person took off into the air and flew backwards.

"Ah——!h

Before it could scream, the three-edged bayonet hanging from the rifle pierced its chest like lightning, and it was lifted out of the air.

Gray felt like he had become a rag and was violently thrown out.

Before it could fall to the ground, it watched as a blood basin bit up, cutting off its consciousness in an instant.

"Squeaky ——!"

The head was like a pinched tomato, red and white squeezed out of the claw of death's mouth.

The mutants on the battlefield were all dumbfounded.

They watched as their boss, like a grasshopper standing in front of a wheel, was crushed to the ground.

Unable to hold back the fear in their hearts anymore, the mutants who had finally recovered some of their morale completely collapsed, and began to flee in all directions, driven by their survival instincts.

However, they apparently did not realize how foolish it was to scatter and flee in the face of the cavalry charge. And these cavalrymen are not horses, but the quickest hunters in the wasteland!

The fear of death hastened their demise even more!

Let out a hearty howl, stimulated by blood and carnage, the blood-thirsty death claws become more ferocious and run forward harder.

Seeing the mutants flee, players switched their weapons, hanging a 20mm "Riding Spear" on the back of Deathclaw, and replacing it with a "Whirlwind" grenade launcher and a "Town Guard" shotgun.

At this moment, the bloody battle has just begun!

At this moment, on the position in front of the military base not far away, the soldiers of the Southern Construction Corps are looking at the battlefield where the shouts of killing are boiling.

Many of them have participated in the battle against the wave, and some members of the Iron Tower Organization have fought mutants face-to-face, and after joining the Southern Construction Corps, they have always faced the threat of mutants.

However, even so, they had never seen such a jaw-dropping battle!

The fierce green-skinned guys were like chicks waiting to be slaughtered, being chased around by the Vault dwellers riding the claws of death.

"The bighorn deer god is on ......," Bit swallowed, his pupils twitching with shock and surprise.

Compared to these guys, they were just joking in the streets against the waves......

The truth is not much worse.

I heard that the battle in the northern suburbs was truly tragic, and most of the pressure was shared by the brothers of Dawning City, and they were the last ones to raid the brood in the center of the city

Li Jinrong, a former member of the Iron Tower Organization, stood next to him, with the same shocked expression written on his face.

Especially when he saw the mutants turn in fear and jump into the river to escape, their expressions were more like they had picked up something incredible.

Mutants are also afraid!

They are not invincible, and they will run away in fear in the face of stronger ones!

An invisible fire burned in his pupils.

There is still hope in his hometown!

……

The battle was soon over.

Even faster than one spectator had predicted, not to mention two hours, not even half an hour, the Death Corps brethren drowned the mutants in the river, and when they saw a head popping out of the water, they stabbed it with a knife, or sent it away with a headshot.

Few mutants fled back to the South Bank, all of them having their throats bitten by the claws of death that chased after them.

Scarlet blood even stained the river red, and a dark green corpse was washed downstream.

Looking at the narrower Wei River, he couldn't help but swallow his tongue when he stopped at the edge of the north bank and paddled on the water.

"It seems that the strength of the Legion should not be underestimated......"

The power of this shell is almost as powerful as a salvo of rocket artillery!

If it was a whole round of shelling, I am afraid that there would not be much left of a fortress like Bicestertown......

Of course, logistics is another matter.

A five-ton shell can only fit a train or an anti-gravity airship, and the materials and man-hours required to produce it are probably enough to build a No. 2 tank!

The caliber of 902mm is partly a symbol of strength, but it does not exclude the element of showing off.

After all, this thing must be much more expensive than the bayonet charge of the clone infantry......

"Hmmm......"

Looking at the lying on the Wei River. A corpse on the south bank, the construction site boy and brick nodded cautiously.

Although today's alliance is not the same as it used to be, I have to admit that they are still some distance from those old guys who have been leading for a century and a half.

It is not easy to catch up and surpass in a limited field, and there is no need to be arrogant, but we must not be blindly arrogant. The league's most powerful hole card is not originally a caliber, nor technology or economy, but a cohesive human heart.

The residents of Ideal City are willing to give up their affluent lives to become ordinary teachers in Dawning City, and the researchers of the academy are willing to give up their future ferry tickets to Dawning City to help them start from scratch. Even the Willantes who had been captured by them had many of them given up the arrogance that flowed in their veins and opted for higher ideals.

He now somewhat understood why the administrators had allocated those two cannons to them.

And it was used in the first battle.

They need to understand their opponents, learn from them, and eventually surpass them, not become more arrogant guys than their opponents.

On the position not far away, a group of men in military uniforms walked over.

The man at the head had a look of reverence in his eyes, walked to the side and gave a military salute.

"I'm Li Jinrong."

Didn't get off the claws of death, because the battle wasn't over yet.

Edge paddling looked at him and smiled, and returned the salute with his right fist on his chest.

"Captain of the Death Corps, Edge."

Li Jinrong was immediately surprised when he heard this, the reverence on his face became more conspicuous, and he said excitedly.

"I've heard of your deeds, and I've heard that you've gone through more than a dozen battles, big and small, and every time you've taken the lead, and every time you've come back safe and sound!"

Hearing this flattering sentence, the edge paddling couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.

In fact, he did not always return safely.

Of all the players, he died so much that he couldn't get mixed with T1 or anything.

That's not the point, though, the "Player's Manual" is!

Haha, the edge paddled and said with a smile.

"You're polite, you're polite, it's all the credit of science and technology, science and technology...... You'll just let us open it. ”

Technology?

Opened?

Li Jinrong was stunned for a moment, didn't understand, but didn't take it seriously, smiled and said.

"We have prepared a place for you to stay, please come with us to the camp to rest!"

The entire Weifu military base is built according to the standard of 100,000 people, and not only the troops of the alliance, but also the troops of the coalition forces of all parties can be stationed here.

After taking the Ten Peaks Mountain, this is the land logistics hub of the Alliance Army.

Hearing that reinforcements were coming, they had already prepared bedding and food, and waited for the brothers from Dawning City to come.

The edge paddled and smiled heartily, but declined the kindness.

"No need, our station is on the hill ahead! In a moment, when you see our flag flying on the top of the mountain, bring up all your things. ”

"On the mountain?" Li Jinrong was stunned for a moment, looked at the eager people with a hesitant expression, and opened his mouth in surprise, "Don't you ......?"

Edge paddling grinned, squinting his eyes as he cast his gaze to the mountain peaks in the distance.

"The manager said it."

"Let's show the momentum of the alliance, don't let our friends from afar look down on us!"

With that, he looked at the brothers stationed on the north shore and waved his "riding spear" forward.

"Brothers! Kill me up the hill! Plant our flag on their hilltops! ”

When the people who had taken a break heard this, they suddenly erupted into a battle cry like a rainbow.

"Whoa, whoa!"

Not long after everyone crossed the river in a menacing manner, the debt-ridden big eyes finally ran over out of breath.

“MMP！ I'm tired of Lao Tzu! ”

Behind him were a hundred or so fat and strong big fat men who walked crookedly.

After eating Haisai for half a year, these guys can no longer see the original weak and windy appearance, and they are both fat like "Roshan".

Holding his knees and gasping for breath, he looked up and around with big eyes in debt, but he couldn't even see the figure of a teammate, only a few men in military uniforms stood there with a surprised expression.

He asked, too.

"What about people? Those who ride dogs! ”

Li Jinrong glanced blankly in the direction of the mountain, and his eyes looked directly at the group of fruiting entities.

The debt big eyes looked up at the distance, and then at the river in front of them, and their eyes were full of helplessness.

"Why don't you build a bridge?"

Li Jinrong laughed bitterly.

"It's mutants on the mountain...... We were in a hurry to repair the bridge, didn't we make trouble for ourselves, but we had everything ready, and it was repaired quickly. ”

"Forget it...... I'll fix it later, and you guys go and bring the things. ”

Li Jinrong nodded, and hurriedly beckoned his subordinates to rush in the direction of the station.

Thinking about it, he couldn't catch up, so it was better to help pack up the loot, and the debt-ridden eyes simply didn't chase it, so he yelled behind him.

"Little guys, let's eat—Gan, I haven't spoken yet, why have you all eaten?"

……

The northernmost peak of Shifeng Mountain is called Fushan, and Weifu City is named after Nafu Mountain and Weishui.

Now the Weifu Wasteland at the foot of the mountain inherits the name of the old Weifu City, including the mansion that disappeared before.

As for the mutants on the mountain of this province, most of them are members of the Shijiao clan.

The eighty-mile white bone road has their "credit", and behind every bone buried on the mountain, there is a line of shocking blood and tears.

Mutants made square towers out of human skulls, and watchtowers and camps out of femurs to show off their savagery and bravery.

But now, these demons and monsters have finally gnawed a hard bone that can't be bitten.

The humans riding the Claws of Death were slaughtered, and the methods of combat were so brutal that in a few breaths their barely organized defenses were shattered.

The truly brave warriors died at the foot of the mountain with their leader, Gray, who was either an old man, a little guy just above his knees, or a wounded man who had been badly wounded in the previous battles, or a goblin who had been chained to the door.

For these savage guys, the players of the Death Corps did not spare their hands, as long as they saw it, they would poke it with a knife, or put it down with a shot, giving them an equal death!

The battle was fought in the dark, from the rock wall into the cave, from the cave into the tunnel, and finally from the other side of the mountain, as if even the distant dusk was dyed with a layer of muddy scarlet.

In two hours, the Shijiao clan was slaughtered, and the corpses were piled up in the clearing, countless of them.

Roughly counting, not counting the goblins, there are as many as one or two thousand corpses on the mountain of light!

And if you count the goblins, I'm afraid there must be five or six thousand!

It can be seen how deep this blood debt is!

After counting the casualties and loot, the edge paddled the mount to a large rock, and then walked into the Stonehorn Clan palace with several players.

It's not so much a palace as the lair in the center.

Generally speaking, mutants prefer to keep their captives in the middle of the camp so that they can have fun, whether they eat or eat.

As soon as they crossed the stone gate of the lair, they smelled a pungent smell wafting from the cave.

“…… The smell of hydrogen sulfide, I guess rotten eggs. At midnight, he brought an umbrella and didn't bring a knife, pinched his nose and complained.

Laplace, who was walking next to him, carefully searched the surroundings with a flashlight, and said something in a low voice.

"Don't guess...... Be careful to search corners, especially underfoot, and don't get caught in the trap. ”

[Mrs., you don't want to] the hippie smiled and added: "That's it!" You don't want to be fed rotten eggs by mutants either, do you? ”

"." Midnight Brother made a vomit expression, but the look on his face became serious.

Thankfully, the mutants didn't seem to have thought about the possibility of the captives escaping, and the players didn't encounter any traps along the way, making it to the deepest depths of darkness with ease.

It was a large space, with about a dozen iron cages that could only fit into elephants displayed on both sides of the space.

The survivors were huddled in the filthy cage, with no room to stretch their legs out, and they did not react to the arrival of their compatriots, but kept their movements blankly.

Even the Marauder's Dungeon is much more merciful by comparison, at least the disgusting bunch will dump some of their feces instead of allowing germs to multiply there.

Until the player steps into the space, there are still a few diminutive goblins chirping, rudely venting their primal instincts on a filthy body.

Judging by the width of the cave entrance, this should be a mutant hatchery, not the kind of cave with a very low and small entrance.

These short men probably sneaked in while the big guys were out looting.

Not wanting to watch the cruel scene for even a second, he strode up with a stroke on the edge of the exoskeleton, reached out and broke the necks of the goblins, and threw them in the corner as they wailed and swallowed their last breath.

The unkempt woman lay on the stone table, her belly swollen like a balloon, staring blankly at him. The grim expression was as if he was dead, and the only evidence of being alive was the faint breath.

Most of the survivors had a miserable fate after being captured by mutants, whether it was River Valley or Nishikikawa.

The only difference is that the biotechnology of the torch prolongs this despair.

"The torch gave these survivors drugs...... Eighty percent of them are Nago, otherwise the people here would have died long ago. The construction site boy whispered to the brick and stopped.

The edge paddling was silent for a moment, but finally sighed.

“…… Send them to Singularity City. ”

In the end, he didn't give these poor people a ride like Captain Lu did, even though he could feel the person begging him to do it.

Whatever choice the poor people here make, at least that choice should at least be made by themselves......

"Hmm."

The construction boy and the brick nodded, stepped forward in silence, tore the shroud on her body, covered the woman, and carried her out of the cave.

After taking all the rescued survivors away, the Death Corps players set a fire on the mountain and sealed the entrance to the cave where the filth was hidden.

Mutants are large and have a hard time hiding in caves that people can't get into, but goblins with their short stature can easily hide in crevices that people can't get into.

This fire should burn some to death, but it will never burn out.

Completely eradicating the mutants in this mountainous area is not an easy task, and it is far from something that can be done with thousands or hundreds of incendiary or thermobaric bombs.

But those stationed here will continue to kill, take turns to kill on the line, and when they die, they will take the train from Dawn City and continue again - until this twisted evil is slaughtered.

Although there is more to the evil in the wasteland than meets the eye, fortunately they have endless blood and strength! You can keep killing!

Dusk comes to an end.

The flag of the alliance and the flag of the Death Corps fluttered on the highest peak of Fushan.

With the guidance and help of the sappers of the Construction Corps, the debtor big eye and his hundred or so fruiting body brothers finally built the pontoon bridge.

Seeing that the big fat boys he fed finally helped, a satisfied smile finally appeared on the face of the debtor.

There is also a point in repairing fortifications, as long as you join the group, it is not a mix.

Although he soon thought that the money he spent on feed could help many young ladies in need, his whole face hurt again......

Carloads of supplies were delivered to the side of the mountain, delivered by logisticians wearing exoskeletons.

The first mountain of the Ten Peaks Mountain has been taken by the Alliance, and the eighty-mile White Bone Road has finally taken its first step.

The Alliance's battle line was still forty miles away from the highest peak of the Blood Mountain, and seventy-seven miles away from the northern gateway of Haiya Province, Laishan.

This is the first battle between the Alliance and the Torch Church!

This battle is a big victory!