Eye of the Wasteland

Chapter 97 The Gift of Fuyuan City

Chapter 97 The Gift of Fuyuan City
Early the next morning, Fuyuan City sent a transport convoy.

This huge transport convoy, consisting of more than ten armed jeeps and eight transport trucks, drove towards the stronghold of Xinshan Village in a mighty formation on the empty road.

Because of the huge convoy of this transport convoy, when the homeless people in Xinshan Village found them, they were so nervous that they raised the alarm.

Just when all the homeless teams and homeless people in the Xinshan Village stronghold were armed, the transport convoy revealed its identity through the public communication channel of the walkie-talkie.

Next, the transport convoy parked many vehicles beside the road, and asked the Xinshan Village base to send people to receive the firearms, ammunition, supplies and equipment given to them by Fuyuan City.

After sending someone to confirm the identity of the transport convoy, Chen Xiaojia led a group of Wasteland Rangers and other homeless teams to the side of the road.

Seeing everyone approaching, the guard soldiers of the convoy began to lift the tarpaulin of the transport truck compartment to show the wasteland rangers and other wanderers what they had transported.

The first delivery truck was full of assault rifles and semi-automatic rifles packed in various boxes.

The second transport truck was full of slightly old wooden crates, and the words on the boxes represented their full ammunition.

The third transport truck is full of all kinds of helmets, bulletproof vests, knee pads and elbow pads and other equipment.

After only looking at the contents of the three transport trucks, Chen Xiaojia and the other homeless felt that they were far beyond the limit of their imagination.

Everything in these transport trucks silently demonstrated the wealth and wealth of Fuyuan City.

And such strong financial and material resources simply amazed these homeless people who were used to living a poor life.

Next, Chen Xiaojia began to call the Wasteland Ranger team members to help carry these firearms, ammunition, supplies and equipment.

But then, the guard soldiers said something that shocked everyone even more.

They only need one transport truck to return to Fuyuan City, and the remaining armed jeeps and transport trucks are also vehicles that Fuyuan City donated to the Xinshan Village stronghold.

Hearing the words of the guards, even Wu Yunhao, who was standing in the crowd, could feel the inhumanity of Fuyuan City.

Seeing the expressions of indifference and even envy on the faces of the soldiers of the guard army, they knew that these vehicles and supplies were just a few of the huge military supplies in Fuyuan City.

Just thinking about it, Wu Yunhao can also understand why Fuyuan City has such confidence.

As a Fuyuan City with a certain industrial capacity, it can be said that Fuyuan City has accumulated a solid family background through the raw materials or things from the civilized era that the homeless have provided them with rubbish over the years.

Coupled with the craftsmen selected by Fuyuan City through entering the city over the years, it is really not difficult for them to repair and produce these firearms, ammunition, materials and equipment.

After recovering from the strong shock, Chen Xiaojia called on the team members and homeless people to start emptying a transport truck for the guard soldiers.

After the transport truck was emptied, Chen Xiaojia quietly gave each of the guards a copper coin.

After the guard soldiers thanked them with a smile, many homeless people watched them drive the transport truck to the end of the road.

After the transport truck completely disappeared from his sight, Chen Xiaojia turned around and shouted to the bewildered homeless people with a smile: "Why are you still in a daze?"

"Everyone get moving, park these armed jeeps next to the stronghold, and someone who can repair them will help check them all."

"The next step is to go to Xiji City. If there is a problem with these vehicles, maybe someone will have to walk by themselves on two legs."

"The transport trucks will drive directly into the stronghold, and then drive out after unloading all the supplies."

"Remember, the ammunition must be handled with care, otherwise you may die in your own hands."

"Quick, quick, quick, don't be dazed, show the energy you had for eating yesterday, quick, everyone move."

Under Chen Xiaojia's urging, many Wasteland Ranger members got into the cabs of those armed jeeps and transport trucks, and drove the vehicles towards the stronghold.

At the same time, many homeless people also carried the materials unloaded from the previous transport truck towards the stronghold.

From then until night, the entire Xinshan Village camp was kept busy.

Although most of the weapons issued by Fuyuan City are old and survived, they are all in good condition.

Not to mention that the ammunition wrapped in oiled paper seems to be produced before the Doomsday War, and it is not a bit better than the reloaded ammunition used by the wanderers.

In addition to those bulletproof vests, helmets and knee pads and elbow pads, Fuyuancheng also kindly gave a lot of food, and even a lot of medicine to deal with daily injuries.

Many firearms, ammunition and supplies were put into a small courtyard in the stronghold as a warehouse, and soon the two houses in that small courtyard were all piled up.

Next, Chen Xiaojia gathered the homeless team and distributed the remaining firearms, ammunition, supplies and equipment to them.

For Chen Xiaojia's decision, the homeless team was naturally both grateful and moved.

And after those homeless teams put on new guns and new equipment, they also felt like some survivors of the city guard.

Just when all the homeless teams were overjoyed because they had obtained guns, ammunition, supplies and equipment, Chen Xiaojia asked those members of the homeless team to help check the vehicles.

As long as all the vehicles are inspected and confirmed to be ok, the Wasteland Ranger and the team of wanderers will set off for Xiji City as soon as possible.

All the wanderers were taken aback by this order, but they were not surprised, and then they all agreed and started to get busy again.

Seeing that all the homeless people were making preparations, Chen Xiaojia came to Wu Yunhao who was watching all this silently.

Turning her head to look at the silent Wu Yunhao, Chen Xiaojia asked him, "Is it cruel for me to do this?"

"Perhaps, I should give them some time to enjoy the joy brought by the abundant supplies, and then have a good sleep before leaving?"

Hearing Chen Xiaojia's words, Wu Yunhao replied to her: "No, I can understand what you think, Captain."

"With those armed jeeps and transport trucks, plus those guns, ammunition and supplies, we don't have to worry about alienated beasts or mutants."

"It takes eight to ten hours to drive from here to Xiji City at most, and it just arrives the next morning after starting in the evening."

"Before you're not sure about Xiji City's attitude towards us, it's indeed better to choose to arrive early in the morning than to arrive in the evening after traveling for eight or nine hours."

"After all, even if we rest in the wild during the day, we can avoid many dangers."

In this regard, Chen Xiaojia nodded, and then said with a smile: "Wu Yunhao, I can see that you really don't know how to make girls happy."

 Or continue to ask, ask, ask!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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