Daily Survivor

[Yesterday, the survivor forces of enterprises, academies, legions and other parties completed their meeting at the Weifu military base in the south of the alliance, and the commanders of all parties negotiated on the specific battle plan and the tasks they undertook.

Chu Guang, the manager of the coalition forces, said in an interview that the Adhesive Community will go all out against the enemies of civilization, and will do whatever it takes to make those beasts who have committed many crimes pay the price they deserve! 】

Hostel in the north of Dawning City.

Flipping through the newspaper in his hand, the Duke of Galava raised his eyebrows in displeasure.

The headlines didn't mention the Xilan Empire at all, which made him feel a little unrespected.

"These rats in the gutter are going to be cautious about things that don't hurt."

The Duke of Galava threw the newspaper aside.

Just then, the waiter came up with a plate and placed a plate of curry omelet rice in front of him.

The rising heat was mixed with an enticing fragrance, and Galava sniffed deeply, and couldn't help but move his index finger, and grabbed the spoon beside him unskillfully.

There are indeed a lot of patterns to eat in this Dawning City, and you can even eat the same thing three hundred and sixty-five days a year.

It's the most home-like dish, and while it's a little less rich, it's a must-have with fluffy eggs and grainy rice!

Galava reluctantly admits that apart from beans and bread, there are other ingredients that can be paired with Borneo spices.

Looking at the Duke who was venting his unhappiness at lunch, Niyang, who was standing next to him, saw the regret between his eyebrows at a glance, and whispered respectfully.

"My lord, maybe there will be news of us in other newspapers, do you need me to buy it for you?"

Galava, who was busy cooking, was about to call him to buy it, but suddenly remembered the doctor's advice and shook his head with palpitations.

"Forget it...... Don't look at it. ”

Seeing that the Duke suddenly opened his mind, Niyang felt a little lost in his heart, and secretly said that it was a pity.

Compared to the Daily Survivor, the headlines of the Goblin Observer are the real buzz today......

……

Goblin Observer

[Shocked! 30,000 people went to the front, and 10,000 were lost! The fierce general of the Xilan Empire, Babita Wanfu, was furious, and shouted in front of the battle, "Where are my people? "Scold the conductor! 】

【……】

"My steel ???"

Port of French Fries.

Fang Chang, who was standing on the wharf of the light industrial zone, looked at the delivery order in his hand, and then looked at the cargo ships that were piled up, and the whole person was dumbfounded.

Two weeks ago, while he was still at the port of Kingalen, he ordered 10,000 tons of overproduced steel through a Veilant broker at an ultra-low price of 50% below the market price.

According to the other party, these steels are crude steel that has not been shaped, and there is no need to worry about the quality, and they are all produced according to the casting standards of the Weilante people.

Whether it is rolled into T-shaped steel used in construction, or mixed with other things to make high-end alloys, it is very easy to use.

Although there are also steel mills in the port of Kingalen, the production capacity is basically spent on local infrastructure projects and infrastructure projects in the port of French fries, and orders have been exhausted.

After signing this unexpected surprise, Fang Chang immediately arranged them to the side of Anle Island, intending to let the submarine factory and technicians there help deal with the brain hole of the "hidden mother" that he had discussed with a group of good brothers on the forum before.

According to the contract, the two parties completed the delivery of the goods at the French fries port, and the other party should deliver 5,000 tons of steel to him today, and he also had to pay 40% of the payment.

Worried that it would be cheap or not good, he also deliberately ran over from the port of Kingalen to take a look.

As a result, I didn't expect that it was not a steel tree at all, but more than 10,000 soldiers?!

If it weren't for the restraint of these people, he almost suspected that these guys hadn't learned their lesson and were going to repeat their old tricks.

The man standing at the bow of the boat also looked embarrassed, he was now sure that he was on the wrong boat.

But it is impossible to expect him to admit his mistakes.

To ease the awkward atmosphere, he cleared his throat and introduced himself.

"I'm Isere, a horse man, a baron...... Captain of the 30,000th Expeditionary Force. ”

Fang Chang stared at him deadly: "I don't care what kind of cow and horse you are, I just want to know why you are here!" And where is my steel! ”

Iser was stunned and looked at him in confusion, his expression clearly unaware of the transaction.

"What steel?"

"Steel! The steel I bought with those big noses! Fang Chang took a deep breath, quickly calmed down and looked at him and asked, "What about your captain?" Get him! ”

There is no point in discussing who is responsible, and the problem must be resolved as soon as possible.

Soon the captain was brought out.

To be precise, he was dragged out by a group of soldiers with arms on his arms.

Looking at the murderous Fang Commander and General Isel, the rat captain was about to cry in a hurry.

"Your Excellency...... I don't know! The Willant told me not to ask anything, not to look at anything, and to wait until the ship was full and to follow the course. Then the next day, these people rushed up and urged me to hurry up and get on the boat, and I couldn't reach the guy who had arranged my flight, and then they ...... I can only open it. ”

Isel looked embarrassed and kicked the guy in the ass.

"Why didn't you tell me I was going to Port Fries?"

The captain said with a weeping face.

"How dare I ask a word more about your posture."

Towards the two people on the deck, Fang Chang was dumbfounded.

So his steel was not sent to Silvermoon Bay or the port of Kingalen, but it was not loaded at all?!

“…… Didn't you notice that this was a cargo ship? ”

Iser looked at him bewildered.

"Does it make a difference?"

Fang Chang was speechless for a while, but soon thought that several gunboats of the Xilan Imperial Navy were converted from cargo ships, and the previous raid on the French Fries Port was also used by civilian ships, and his expression couldn't help but laugh again.

Boy......

He didn't expect such a novel posture of dragging his legs, because there were too many slots, and he didn't even know how to complain.

He estimated that the Willant who sold his things did not expect that the cargo ship he arranged did not deliver the steel, but sent the expeditionary force......

Seeing that the "person in charge" of the port was speechless, Isel coughed and continued.

"How far is it from here to Geumcheon Province?"

Fang Chang pinched his eyebrows and said with a headache.

"Not far away, Shifeng Mountain is a little east to the south of Baiyue Province, and it is not even 1,000 kilometers from here."

Isel was overjoyed.

"That's great—"

Before he could finish speaking, Fang Chang couldn't help but spray.

"What a hammer! Are you going to walk through here on two legs? You won't be able to leave when the battle is over! ”

Of course, the more likely is to die in this forest.

Even if the port of fries has successfully stood on this land today, it is difficult to have a radius of more than 50 kilometers in the player's activity area. Without a steady supply line, you can't go very far, unless you don't plan to come back in the first place.

After thinking for a moment, Fang Chang looked at the captain and said.

"You wait for me at sea, and I'll discuss with the others how to solve the problem...... Drive out a little and don't block the dock just yet. ”

"Wait, please wait!" Seeing that Fang Chang turned around and walked out of the dock, Isel, who was standing on the deck, hurriedly stopped him, and then said unspeakably, "We don't have enough food, can we ...... Lend us a little? ”

Fang Chang's brow twitched.

“…… Wait here. ”

……

Wasteland OL forum.

Captain Fang brought what happened in the port back to the forum, and the mystery of the collective disappearance of the 30,000 troops of the Xilan Imperial Expeditionary Force was finally solved.

Edge paddling: "Good guys...... It's outrageous to get lost. ”

WC really has mosquitoes: "Hahahaha! Laughing to death, today's headlines are here! ”

Fang Chang: "Okay...... Leave the headlines alone, I'll urge that Willant merchant again, if it's really not good, I'll go to Xifan Harbor in person. Now the question is, what are these people? Come up with ideas, too. ”

Tempest: "It's awesome to be able to leave you speechless. (squint)"

Debt-ridden eyes: "Just let them stay on the southern front, they are here anyway, and looking at the clones of those people with the same equipment, I feel that I can make up the numbers when I go to the northern front." (Funny)"

The construction site boy and the bricks: "+1, the northern line is currently a fairy fight, and the Yunfly ornithopter alone has stopped a full 20 planes, and the ammunition is almost undeliverable, and now an airport has to be repaired." Thanks to the 500 deathclaws we raised, we can still handle it, or we will have to make soy sauce. ”

Commander of the Springs: "Aren't you planning to land on the Dead Coast?" Let Lao Bai and Brother Chicken tune. Teach them. (squint)"

Lao Bai: "Their foundation is a bit poor, I'm afraid we have to start teaching from eating." (laughs and cries)"

Midnight Kill: "I am against letting them go ashore, they are soldiers of the Empire, they have a previous record, and no one can guarantee their safety." ”

Sis: "+1, there are a lot of Luna people settled in our port, they were previously liberated slaves in the port of Golden Gallen, and the empire did not recognize their status as free people, so if they are allowed to go ashore, I am afraid that there will be friction." ”

Sigh sesame paste: "Hmm...... If they give up their status as Imperial soldiers, it wouldn't be impossible for them to do a lot of work, wouldn't the port of fries need a lot of work? ”

Siss: "That's not realistic...... And even if we need labor, there is no need to find an accomplice of the slave owners, there are so many better labor in the port of Kingallen. ”

Night Ten: "It seems that it is necessary for the Coalition to set up customs and immigration, never before have so many people come at one time. (Funny)"

Irena: "+1, it's cool to play without newcomers, but it's not always a good thing that the number of newcomers increases too quickly, and as soon as the major multiplayer online games reach the limit of free weeks, the server environment will deteriorate at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if changing games." (Funny)"

Tail: "Oh! That being said, but it's too pitiful to send them to the front line as cannon fodder, why don't you just get another settlement on the south bank? How about letting them train while clearing the wasteland? _(:з」∠)_”

Fang Chang: "It's not very cost-effective, just maintaining the port on the north shore will cost us a lot of ammunition." As for training...... I guess even if they trained, they wouldn't be able to do that very well. ”

The army of the feudal lord can only burst out a little morale if the hometown is blown up with gold coins, but the scope is limited to local battles.

These are two completely different things from cultural beliefs, bloodlines, ethnicity, and belief traditions, as long as you can say that a specific belief tradition and cultural concept can reduce this debuff. For example, the Restoration Army of the Honey Badger Kingdom is an example, united from top to bottom, the hometown was blown up, and the government in exile was still established, and the princess was even willing to marry a "heretic" in order to restore the country. However, in the kingdom of the Lion, it was a different situation, the serfs in the occupied areas were waiting for the royal army to make a move, and the royal army was waiting for the alliance to make a move.

As for the province of Borneo, objectively speaking, they spent two hundred years to justify the thousand tribes and thousand gods to divide the contradictions and consolidate the authority of the royal family, but at the same time it also brought greater problems.

Captain Fang didn't have any hope of training them into a fighting force, it wasn't something that could be changed in a few months.

Tail: "Then it's better to just open up the wasteland and not train!" (｀ω)”

Midnight Kill: "What about the ammunition cost to maintain the settlement?" ”

Siss: "I heard that Dawn City has been engaged in industrial upgrading recently, and the newly completed ammunition production line of the B7 processing center has been assembled there, ready to replace the original one...... Why don't we buy it and ship it to the port of Jingalen, where we can process the bullets and send them to the Baiyue Strait, which should save some costs. ”

Lao Bai: "That's a good idea...... And what about after the war ended and the expeditionary force was withdrawn? 10,000 vacancies may also be a problem. ”

SS: "It should be fine to bring in some people from the port of Kingalen, but when the infrastructure is completed there and a lot of labor will have to be freed up, we can use this new port as a buffer zone for the introduction of people from the port of chips." ”

The southern shore of the Baiyue Strait also has large tracts of undeveloped land that can be reclaimed.

In addition, compared to the rugged terrain of the north shore, the land on the south bank is more flat, suitable for planning large areas of plantations and farmland for the production of tropical cash crops.

It would be a good idea for the Jungle Corps to be responsible for driving out the aliens on the shore, and then for the Expeditionary Force soldiers who had gone the wrong way to clear the land.

Anyway, sending them to the battlefield is probably dragging its feet, and letting them pretend to shoot a target and perform a practice every once in a while is enough.

Fang Chang: "Then the question is, what is the name of the new settlement?" ”

Irena: "The fries port is here, so let's stop coming to the Coke port." (Funny)"

Night Ten: "If you continue like this, the alliance map will become a recipe in the future." (Funny)"

Macabazi: "Hahaha! ”

……

At this moment, General Isel did not know that the fate of him and his cannon fodder had been arranged in another world.

But thanks to this, they also stumbled on a path with very different fates.

Northern Route.

The third day of the arrival of the coalition forces.

On the second mountain of the Ten Peaks Mountain, Black Cloud Peak, a bloody battle has just begun.

It seems that seeing that the Alliance's Death Corps took Fushan so smoothly, the Willantes who came from afar couldn't wait to show their hands to open the eyes of the friendly forces.

The commander of the legion, Captain Liumwan, almost snatched the task of fighting for the Black Cloud Peak from the commanders of the academy and the enterprise in the way of "grabbing" at the operational meeting.

And thanks to the help of an old friend, the commander of the Imperial Expeditionary Force, Babita, followed suit and sent a thousand-man squad to serve as a feint - in other words, a substitute.

After all, the winding mountain road of Shifeng Mountain can accommodate one or two battalions of troops at most in the width of the battlefield.

Not surprisingly, the legion will send the glorious army to go up first, and place the main force on the main battlefield behind the Ten Peaks Mountain.

As Babita had predicted, early in the morning the glorious army of the Legion assembled at the foot of Fushan Mountain, and was led up the mountain by a group of Velante officers.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, the "Bison" walker raised its 200-millimeter cannon and poured shells enough to fill five train cars on the top of the Black Cloud Peak like spitting!

Dense fires burst out on the top of the majestic mountain and on the left and right, burning the trees halfway up the mountain and dispersing the clouds and mist that entwined the mountains.

At the same time after the shelling ended, a thousand troops of the Glorious Army assembled on the top of Fushan Mountain charged with rifles in their arms, amidst a deafening roar.

They stopped along the narrow mountain road, leaning on the rugged rocks and engaging in a fierce exchange of fire with the mutants.

Lium, sitting on the bridge, had a shallow smile on his face while eating ice cream and overlooking the battlefield where the shouts of killing were all over the mountain.

Suddenly, he turned his face slightly and asked the adjutant on the side.

"Anyway, how long will it take for the alliance to take Fushan?"

The adjutant standing on the side said respectfully when he heard this.

"I remember it was before dusk."

Leum nodded, glanced at the mechanical watch on his left wrist, and leaned back in his chair, his right leg on the knee of his left.

"It looks like the battle will be over before noon, and I'm going to go down there for dinner in a moment...... I heard that the chefs of the alliance are good, you went there yesterday to eat, do you have any recommended dishes in the canteen in the camp? ”

The adjutant was slightly stunned and hesitated for a moment.

"I had a good pork knuckle rice yesterday."

It tastes pretty good.

In Triumph City, pig's trotters are usually eaten burnt or smoked in wooden boxes, and this is the first time he has seen this kind of pig's trotters that bite softer than bread, but it is a bit like jelly.

Lium said with a smile.

"Let's go and try it later."

It's not just that Leum doesn't take the mutants seriously, but so does Babita, who is on the front lines to command.

However, unlike the Wilantes, who have seen a lot of mutants, Babita's self-confidence stems from the fact that she has never seen such a green-skinned thing.

Based on the hearsay along the way, in his opinion, those guys are just a bunch of wild people who have not evolved well.

In addition, the beggars begging in the wasteland can peck at each other for 300 rounds, and the province of Borneo is not a wasteland at all, and if he is replaced, he can kill those rookies in minutes.

However, eighty percent of this battle will not need his people to play, and the Willantes have already made a move.

Just when Babita thought that the battle was just a formality to go to the front and go back, things turned out to be unexpected.

The clone soldiers who rushed to the mountain were in a stalemate with those unevolved wildlings!

“…… Hell yes. ”

Babita, who was holding a telescope, stared for a long time, and when she saw that the group of clones couldn't push it alive or dead, she couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

"What are those Willantes rubbing ......?"

He hadn't fought in a mountain battle, but he could understand the battle line. Even if you can't always see with your eyes, you can't say anything about the basic skill of "listening to the sound of gunfire to judge the distance between the front line and the rear."

In the blink of an eye, the two hundred-man teams had been defeated.

The wounded Willant officers were carried down the hill by the medics, and the green-skinned ones continued to emerge, even fighting more and more bravely.

Looking at the tragic battle situation, Babita's palms couldn't help but sweat.

If his old friends don't exert their all, they'll have to be pushed to the bottom of the mountain!

It wasn't just Babita who was stunned, but the players of OB standing on the top of Busan Mountain were also dumbfounded.

The previous round of shelling was so lively that they even opened a bet on how long it would take for the big noses to plant the flag on the top of the hill.

It turned out to be a big surprise, the group of mutants who had been shelled like nothing happened, beating the clone cannon fodder who rushed halfway up the mountain.

The debt swallowed his spit and spit in a daze.

"Good fellow...... They washed the whole mountain with shells, and they could still fight like this? ”

Could it be that the mutants are also open?

The construction site boy with the binoculars in his hand frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.

"There's something wrong with those guys."

"Hmmm......"

Edge paddled his head and looked solemn, "It's really different from what we encountered when we first came here." ”

They killed half of the greenskins with a single shot, and the remaining half were lost in a single charge.

When pushing up to the top of the mountain, I did encounter some resistance, but only a little.

Seeing that the position of the friendly forces was crumbling, Babita could no longer sit still, and hurriedly urged the commander beside him to attack.

"Rush up with your men! Fast! ”

"Yes!"

The commander didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly beckoned his subordinates to kill more than a thousand people.

The mountain seemed to be a big deal when it looked right in front of him, but when he actually approached the front line, he realized that the situation here was far from being as simple as General Babita thought.

The majestic mountain is like an impassable cliff, and there is no road at all, only a small path that barely leads to the top of the mountain.

It is even more impossible to get around the mountain, which is flanked by steep cliffs, and further afield is the unnamed peak, where the situation is only worse.

Their soldiers had to climb up the mountain while clinging to the rocks on both sides of the road, firing at the enemy while being careful of being smashed by the corpses of their teammates.

On the other hand, their opponents, the mutants, condescendingly fired at them.

Some diminutive goblins will also suddenly jump out from behind their cover, holding rocks, daggers, and even explosives packs to surprise them.

In the past two weeks, the Death Corps have already learned this surprise, and even if they did, they would not be surprised.

However, this is the first time that these guys from Borneo Province have seen such a vicious and vicious thing.

The Honorable Army of the Willants had advanced halfway up the hill before the attack was blocked, and before they could even touch the butts of their allies, their morale was on the verge of collapse.

No matter how General Babita yelled and scolded from behind, he couldn't stop the rat soldiers who were scared by the greenskins and goblins.

The battle lasted from morning to dusk, and the sky was stained blood-red.

The bridge of the USS Loyalty.

Leum stared dumbfounded at the silent mountain, his mouth wide open and speechless for a moment.

The ice cream stick that was originally pinched in his hand had fallen to the ground early, but no one noticed.

Because he wasn't the only one who froze, everyone in the entire bridge was silent.

A hungry "grunt" broke the silence in the bridge at an inopportune time.

Seeing that the hill had not been taken until dusk, Lium's face gradually turned red to the color of pork liver, and he suddenly slammed his fist on the arm of the chair in anger.

A bunch of shameful shit!

I had known that he had let General Modlin go!

"The bow guns are ready! Aim for that mountain! ”

"Give me a bang!!"

(End of chapter)