I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

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The war arrived on schedule.

Outside the military outpost, the rockets were rolling in white smoke, accompanied by a glaring fire, and the rockets galloped away.

"Direct hit, cover unit 14, confirm the kill. Correct the coordinates (114,), cover the screen, and finish."

"Received, 3 guns fired."

"..."

Standing in the command room, the holographic map collected by Aurora-20 will feedback the battlefield live to Jiang Chen.

The mutants who have arrived at the water plant five kilometers away are under the assault of the rockets and exoskeleton soldiers of the nac, and they are unable to find the north.

However, these mutants are born with no understanding of what is fear.

Nac’s air strikes against the fev virus production base apparently angered these mutants.

The Gru tribe once again mobilized the strength of a corps, a total of 5,000 people, equipped with towed artillery, empty guns, and pickup trucks with steel shells and on-board machine guns, and savage to nac's outpost.

This advance force includes the most powerful warriors of the Gru tribe. These include lead-type mutants with hand-held power hammers, machine gunners with steel plate armor, and mutant dogs with nuclear bombs on their backs.

However, the deterrent force of the leading troops was to make the mutant commander's mind a little calmer. He did not greet the soldiers rushing up, but instead relied on the urban terrain to form a loose formation, sending slaves and mutant warlords to launch the nac outpost. Several exploratory attacks, but all failed.

For some reason, nac didn't show all the strength at the beginning, so that the commander of the mutant had the illusion that both sides had the same strength.

But the empire did not produce this illusion. The unmutated brain of human beings is obviously much smarter than the mutants.

The empire also mobilized two corps, with a total of 10,000 troops, deployed along the outskirts of Hongcheng. This is almost half of the empire's home, and such a large-scale military operation is the first time in Hongcheng.

However, compared to the mutants, there is no brain. Imperial soldiers should be more cautious and more embarrassing.

They built fortifications on the edge of the suburbs, reinforcing the abandoned buildings with steel bars, and digging trenches to divide the battlefield. Use a hole to connect the building.

It must be said that this kind of tactic is very effective in dealing with heavy firepower, and it is also very suitable for the combat style of the looters.

From the beginning, they showed a standing posture.

However, for the action of the empire, Jiang Chen did not care. From the beginning, he did not intend to use the fire suppression to deal with the empire.

The cost of a "Fireball-1" is 100 credits. According to the exchange rate of the sixth block, it is converted into a sub-crystal of about 500 points. Thousands of rockets were thrown out and looked like fireworks, but they were actually sprinkling money.

For the empire, there is no need to burn money like this.

If you want to push down this building, you only need to use your brains that are dismissive on the soles of your feet. You don't have to die with those who are in the air.

......

In the pub of the Imperial City, a few bottles of good wine are rare on the rotten wooden table.

The two sit opposite each other and have a drink in the open loop.

"I think. Adding the population base to the word power is a rogue." When the drink is high, the mouth of the mercenary wearing a leather cap is also big. Under the intentional guidance of Zhao Dongbao, the beginning is not Say something nonsense.

On the seventh day of his arrival in the Imperial Capital, Zhao Dongbao once again found the mercenary who took him into the door and said he would ask him to drink.

Wine is a good thing, you can anesthetize the tight nerves, no one likes it on the waste soil.

At the wine table, Zhao Dongbao also successfully heard his name and details.

Xiao Hu. The mercenary who is active between Hongcheng and Wucheng lives basically to follow the caravan on both sides, and live the life of drunkenness nowadays.

This kind of person is a lot smarter, but he has no brains. It is very convenient to use.

"Oh?" Zhao Dongbao licked the wine in his cup and looked at him with a smile. "Your opinion is unique."

Some of them were boasted, and Xiao Hu grinned and said, "The people here are a bit strange. Many rookies who come here for the first time are confused, why the mutants are willing to live in harmony with humans."

Zhao Dongbao’s smile on his face is more intense, whispering, “I’m going to hear it.”

After that, he waved a hand to the bartender on the side, indicating that he had two more cups.

"You can find that people living here are not bad except for the poor people in the slums. But people are not happy... Of course, I am referring to those who live here, not like me. Nomads."

Speaking, Xiao Hu’s drunken face showed a mysterious sneer and approached Zhao Dongbao. “Want to know why?”

"Of course." Zhao Dongbao said with a smile.

“They pursue a strange standard of equality. That is, a small number of people gain more privileges, while the majority of humans gain less power, they call it fairness... fairness in ethnic groups.”

"I am surprised... Is the emperor not human?"

"It's the person who cuts the cake, not the person who beats the pancakes." Xiao Hu took a cellar and slammed it into a cup. He said, "The emperor is elected from the Senate. You can count on them to eat." Cake? Don't dream, even if the stadium collapsed two walls, the mutants killed a few humans, they were as big and big fish... Thanks to the nac caravan, they used to have money and couldn't afford it."

In the public discussion of the emperor and the Senate, the bartender and the people around him have already cast their sights. Many people who were afraid of things had already got up and left, and at this time, a mutant who had just returned from hunting sat on the empty space at the neighboring table and ordered a bottle of inferior wine from the bartender.

Sitting opposite him, Zhao Dongbao laughed and silently swept the stunned mutant, and shook his head and said, "Let's not say the emperor. I want to hear you about those... grace, privilege. evaluation of."

"There is no comment. The group of lazy beasts will not be able to do anything except the slaves that they dare not resist. I heard that the fev virus will make the brain become a paste? Oh, this does not blame them. And the elders of the Gru tribe, what? Some people will treat cancer patients with long tumors as gods?"

Snapped!

A loud slap in the face interrupted him and flew him out with a few white teeth.

I don't know when, Zhao Dongbao sitting opposite him has disappeared.

Xiao Hu, who is taking care of himself from the bottle, is getting louder and louder and passed to the ears of the mutant man. The big man named Andy Lai immediately patted the table and stood up. The pickpocket was a slap in the face of his skull.

Behind the cold concrete floor, Xiao Hu’s wine suddenly woke up and barely supported the body from the ground. The bruised face immediately covered with fear.

The elder is the supreme leader of the mutant. It is also the **** in the minds of every Gru tribe.

Not to mention insults, even if they are talked in public, they will be regarded as disrespectful by the mutants.

"No, no, I. I am just drunk..."

Xiao Hu, who fell to the ground, had no time to deal with the wounds. While drifting back on the street, he trembled and looked at the mutants who had come to him.

Not to mention that he did not bring a gun, even if he took it, he did not dare to shoot at the mutants here. The mutant kills him for up to a few days, and if he kills the mutant, he will be taken to the mutant as a slave.

This is more terrible than the death penalty.

Andy Lai smirked and squeezed his fist out of the hotel's threshold and walked toward the man who fell to the ground.

In the eyes of the public, the mutant man stepped across the mercenary. Picking up his fist and kneeling on the face of the mercenary.

Xiao Hu seemed to hear the sound of the broken nose bones, but the head that was stunned could not do it.

A few punches, fists to the flesh, blood stained with the dark green fist.

"Don't fight, he is dying." Someone whispered, but immediately looked back on the fierce sight.

"Dare to be disrespectful to the elders, is disrespectful to the Gru tribe! Anyone who is disrespectful to the Gru tribe. They must die!" Bathed in the sight of hatred and timidity, Andy Lai rode on Xiao Hu's body, pouting Laughing and waving a thick fist.

"Hey!" The variants applauded. Cheering the warrior.

Perhaps they are not really respecting the elders, they are only instinctively eager for violence and killing. And people face their fearful eyes, but they also fuel their extremes.

The guards came to Andy Ley, but Andy Ley was not afraid.

Even if he killed the man in the street, he was in prison for a while, and no jailer dared to treat him unfairly. Maybe it won't take long. The centurion of the Gru tribe will negotiate with the official residence of the empire to let them go.

The amber pupil swept through the crowd, and he jerked his teeth, and the ugly mouth opened and closed.

"coward!"

Until the miserable mercenary stopped breathing completely, no one came forward to stop his atrocities.

But at this moment, his expression was solidified on his face.

His gaze was on a gunshot hidden in the crowd.

There is also a smile that belongs to human beings.

boom!

The gunshots sounded and overshadowed the noisy market.

For a moment, the harsh screams sounded.

"Killing!"

Andy Ley fell in a pool of blood, and the big eyes were full of incredible. He can't believe in death, he will die in the empire, and it is also the capital of the empire.

The guards looked around in disarray, trying to find out where the shot was, but it was only futile in the face of the sea. The angry mutant shouted and beat the innocent crowd, trying to find the murderer who shot.

With the chaotic crowd, Zhao Dongbao has disappeared into the corner of the market.

The dead Andy Lai will never know that his death has already laid the foundation for the collapse of this empire.

The same scene is being played in every corner of the empire.

Ps. chasing more children's shoes, free appreciation of the ticket and the starting point of the coin there is no ah ~ 515 red envelope list countdown, I came to pull a ticket, seeking overweight and appreciation tickets, and finally rushed! (To be continued.)