Eye of the Wasteland

Chapter 227 Stronghold Immigration Plan (Part [-])
The dilapidated door was opened, and the cold wind outside also poured in.

Even though the old performing arts stage was already full of people, it still couldn't dispel the chill in the empty hall.

Everyone huddled their hands in their seats as much as possible, and at the same time chatted curiously with their neighbors or familiar homeless people.

"Hey, Er Zi, you were called here too?"

"I don't know, I was sleeping at home, and suddenly I was called over."

"Why were you called here? Is there something wrong?"

"I don't know, do you know?"

"I don't know either. Brother Lei and the others called me over and said they had something to discuss with me, but they didn't say anything."

"Could it be related to the brothers of these wasteland rangers?"

"I heard that they are a very powerful homeless team in Fuyuan City, and they have a lot of influence."

"Yes, I also heard that they are highly valued by Fuyuan City. It is said that they are now a team of homeless people who can form their own guards."

"I don't know what these lords of the guards called us to do. Could it be that they want us to pay food or go to some place to do coolies?"

"Now that the weather is freezing to death, where else do we need to work?"

"If it's a big deal, let's cut down trees. Anyway, cutting down trees is for burning fire in winter. It's just to store wood for our stronghold."

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the empty hall.

When everyone turned their heads to look at the entrance of the hall curiously, many Wasteland Fist soldiers accompanied Wu Yunhao, Chen Xiaojia, Cao Chengan and other wasteland rangers into the hall.

Naturally, Chen Xiaojia was the first to attract the amazed eyes of many people, but then everyone also looked at Wu Yunhao beside Chen Xiaojia.

After all, the appearance of Wu Yunhao with his right eye covered gives people a sense of mystery and majesty.

After the soldiers of Fist of the Wasteland entered the hall, they scattered and guarded every corner of the hall, monitoring all the wanderers who participated in the meeting.

The wasteland rangers, led by Wu Yunhao, Chen Xiaojia, and Cao Chengan, went directly to the row of seats in front of the stage in the hall and sat down.

Then, under Chen Xiaojia's signal, Wu Yunhao walked onto the stage slowly, and the Anze stronghold named Cai Lei who was on the side also smiled and quickly ran up from the stage and handed a microphone to Wu Yunhao.

After briefly testing the microphone, Wu Yunhao signaled the curious whisperers in the hall to quiet down.

Then, he started to say loudly: "Hi everyone, let me introduce myself first, I am Wu Yunhao from Wasteland Ranger."

As he said that, Wu Yunhao raised his hand and pointed at Chen Xiaojia, Cao Chengan and others who were sitting in the first row below the stage: "This is Chen Xiaojia, Captain Chen of our wasteland ranger, and our wasteland ranger team members."

"According to the arrangement of Fuyuan City, we Wasteland Rangers and the guard army Wasteland Fist we formed will manage Anze and the nearby homeless stronghold."

"I think you should have heard about it before you came here. The reason why we called you here today is to talk to you about our next plan for the entire Anze stronghold."

"First of all, we are considering merging the Anze stronghold with some small homeless strongholds nearby, so as to increase the population and scale of the entire stronghold."

"I don't know this idea, what do you think?"

As soon as these words came out, the homeless people in the entire hall were in an uproar.

"Why should we agree to move homeless people from other strongholds?"

"Our base looks quite big, but many places are farmland, and the residential area is only that big. Where do the homeless people come and live?"

"Disagree, disagree, say nothing, this is our home, why should we allow others to come in?"

"How is it possible to agree, we don't know those people, why should we let those people live in?"

"That's right, these guys don't treat themselves as outsiders too much. Our homeless stronghold is also under the jurisdiction of Fuyuan City in name. He won't really treat us as younger brothers?"

"Damn it, I haven't gotten any benefits from following Fuyuan City all these years, but now I'm going to come over to snatch our stronghold."

"Since they asked for our opinion, we just said we disagreed anyway. I don't believe that these guys dare to fight us when they are newcomers?"

"Oh, don't say a few words. Didn't they also say that they are asking for our opinions? Maybe this matter hasn't reached the point where we have to fight hard. Don't be so impulsive."

Seeing the many homeless people in the audience discussing and looking repelled or even angry, the wasteland rangers sitting in the first row looked at each other nervously.

Cao Chengan first looked around worriedly, and then asked Chen Xiaojia who was frowning slightly: "Captain Chen, judging from everyone's reactions, it seems that now is not the time to talk about this matter, why don't we let Angkor come down first?"

Hearing Cao Chengan's words, Chen Xiaojia looked at Wu Yunhao on the stage, but when she saw Wu Yunhao just standing on the stage with a calm face, his slightly frowned brows slowly relaxed.

"Don't worry, you Angkor is a ruthless person who dares to beat up even a magician. He can still handle this small scene."

Cao Chengan was taken aback by Chen Xiaojia's words. He first glanced at Chen Xiaojia in surprise, and then he looked at Wu Yunhao who was calm and composed on the stage: "Angkor...does he even dare to beat a magician?"

At this moment, Wu Yunhao's voice sounded again on the stage.

"I know, and I can also understand that everyone struggled to create a livable area for themselves in the wasteland era, and they didn't want to share it with others."

"The farmlands, ponds, wells here, even those dilapidated wooden houses, prefabricated houses, and small farm yards, are all built by us brick by brick. Why should we share them with outsiders?"

"You guys from Fuyuan City want us to do this and that as soon as you come here, do you think that the people in our Anze stronghold are easy to bully, do you think we are giving you face?"

"I think these should be what everyone thinks, right?"

Wu Yunhao's words made the homeless present gradually quiet down, and then they all looked at Wu Yunhao on the stage.

Next, Wu Yunhao asked them loudly: "Since I can understand your thoughts, I want to ask you a question."

"The question is... do you want to live like this forever, living in this dilapidated stronghold that can even be said to be dilapidated?"

(End of this chapter)