Become a legend in the interstellar

Chapter 474 Small Town No. [-]
In the wilderness, the wind is whimpering, and the dry grass is rolling.

Death all the time fully interprets the cruelty of this barren world.

A total of thirteen corpses fell in the wild grass, some of them were still intact, while others were incomplete.

With a calm expression, Su Xia approached a corpse, put on disposable gloves and protective glasses, and then squatted down slowly to observe carefully.

He picked up the corpse's arm, looked at the back of the hand, and found a large dark purple-red corpse spot.

Su Xia reached out and pressed the corpse spot lightly, and part of the dark purple on the back of his hand disappeared, but when he relieved the pressure, the corpse spot on the back of the corpse's hand slowly recovered, but the recovery speed was slower.

The body was already stiff, and the cornea was somewhat cloudy.

"The time of death should have been more than six hours. The battle may have happened at six or seven in the morning. It was just when the sky was just dawning. At this time, people's vigilance is not high and they are prone to fatigue."

Su Xia observed the remaining corpses and came to a similar conclusion.

The wounds on the surface of these corpses vary in severity, ranging from the penetrating wounds of a few rifle bullets to the severe ones where limbs and heads were blown away.

There are several small potholes on the ground nearby, which seem to be caused by grenades.

In addition, there is a destroyed vehicle not far away.

According to the analysis of its appearance, it should be a four-wheeled off-road vehicle with strong horsepower, which is very suitable for wilderness terrain, but it has been blown into a pile of scrap iron, torn apart, and the fragments exploded everywhere.

In the center of the off-road vehicle explosion was a large crater, and Susha found traces of anti-tank mines.

"The vehicle hit an anti-tank mine and was destroyed, along with the crew members of the vehicle... Appears to be an ambush..."

It was an ambush that happened in the wee hours of the morning.

The team that was ambushed suffered heavy casualties, and some of them should have escaped, because Su Xia saw the wheel marks leading to the distance.

The attacker's position is not far away.

In a patch of grass about 150 meters away from this tragic area, Su Xia found traces of overwhelmed withered grass, apparently someone had ambushed here.

"The attacking side didn't die, not even the wounded." Su Xia observed carefully, but didn't see any blood, indicating that this was a very successful ambush.

As for the party that was ambushed, according to the system, they all belonged to a small mercenary organization.

The system prompts very few things, except for the name of the mercenary organization, and Su Xia has to guess the rest.

"Looking at the direction of the wheel marks, these mercenaries are all going to the No. [-] town, but they were ambushed here. As for the attacker..."

There are many possibilities for the identity of the attacker.

For example, it may be another mercenary organization that has enemies with them, or it may be a member of the South Wind Organization.

However, it is not far from the No. [-] town.

These mercenary organizations basically heard the radio station coming, and they should give the "King of Mercenaries" Wang Teng a face. Even if there is a huge hatred, they shouldn't start a war here, let alone ambush this means.

Su Xia is more inclined to be a member of the South Wind Organization.

"Are they going to harass the enemy, tire the enemy out, distract the enemy?"

Just a little thought, Su Xia guessed the plan of the Nanfeng organization.

It has to be said that this method is quite useful, it can cause great damage to the enemy while retaining one's own combat power to the greatest extent.

Even if the dozen or so imprisoned members could not be successfully rescued in the end, it could still effectively deal a blow to the enemy.

"There should be a more sensible and intelligent leader within the Nanfeng organization, but I don't know which one it is. Could it be one of the two guys I appointed?"

Su Xia thought of Chu Tang and Mu Yang. They were originally mercenaries, but they had good intentions, so Su Xia let them go.

If everything is similar to what he guessed, then, within two or three days, the senior management of the mercenary organization will probably be in a state of distress.

"I hope it's them."

Su Xia took a slow breath, glanced at the dozens of corpses, then flew into the sky, and continued to the No. [-] town.

No matter what plans the South Wind Organization has, Su Xia must go.

His existence can minimize the loss of the South Wind Organization.

The terrain in the wilderness is not complicated. Most of the areas are relatively flat and easy to cultivate. It is very high-quality land.

After the war is over, these lands can be reclaimed as fertile fields. As long as they are operated properly, there will be no hungry people in this world.

Su Xia flew quickly at low altitude, looking around, the land in the distance was basically black.

On the other side of the earth, this kind of soil is called black soil, and there are only three large black soils in the world.

After more than ten minutes, Su Xia passed an abandoned small town.

The city is small in scale, most of the reinforced concrete buildings have collapsed, the roads have been covered by dense weeds, the decayed street signs are covered with withered vines, and a few old yellowed posters fluttered in the wind on the billboards, full of desolation and dilapidation feeling.

"Someone."

Su Xia wore life perception glasses, narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at the ruined city below.

In the city, there are more than 50 human life forms.

They were all in a sloping concrete building and seemed to be resting, with some lying on the ground and others chatting in low voices.

"A mercenary organization."

Su Xia got the prompt from the system, and a killing intent flashed in her eyes.

These people were obviously also one of the mercenary teams who rushed to the No. [-] town after hearing the external broadcast organized by Wang Teng.

To kill or not to kill?

This thought flashed through Su Xia's mind.

He pondered for a moment, then shook his head slightly, the situation is complicated now, the waves are treacherous, and the forces of all parties in the wilderness have not yet been fully understood.

Killing someone here may expose his identity.

Even if there is only a slight possibility of early exposure, Su Xia doesn't want to take this risk.

The most important thing he should do right now is sneak into that mercenary town, and try to find a way to rescue the dozen or so members of the South Wind Organization silently.

Only by saving people first, can Su Xia act without scruples.

"Let them go first."

Su Xia made up her mind, anyway, these people are going to the No. [-] town, and there is still a chance to kill them then.

Early death and late death are death, and he doesn't mind letting these people live for two more days.

With this in mind, Su Xia sent a group of nano-robots to attach to the vehicles of those people, and then left the abandoned town and continued to the location of No. [-] town.

The cold wind blows wildly in the wilderness, the vegetation is withered and yellow, and life and death repeat themselves.

More than 20 minutes later, Su Xia passed another abandoned village.

In this village, he found a small mercenary organization of more than 30 people.

"Another..."

Su Xia still didn't do anything, just sent some nanorobots over, and then moved on.

Time passed slowly, and it was five o'clock in the afternoon.

The time spent on the road has exceeded Su Xia's expectation.

The sky in the distance is dim, the sun is lazy, and the sun is gradually sinking towards the western horizon.

After a long journey, Su Xia finally approached the location of No. [-] mercenary town.

Here is a piece of hills, the low mountains undulate continuously, like sleeping dragons lying on the ground, forming a piece on the vast land.

The hills are densely wooded, lush with greenery and flakes of vegetation, it is a vibrant world.

And the location of that small town is in the center of this hilly area.

The closer Su Xia got to that area, the more signs of mercenary activities he found.

With a calm expression, he slowed down and slowly approached the center of the hill where the town is located.

After more than 20 minutes, a small town came into Su Xia's eyes.

【Seventh Town】

The system prompt also popped up.

This town is quite bustling, bigger than the new camp of Oasis Camp.

Looking around, there are at least hundreds of wooden buildings, bars, warehouses, casinos, trading centers, residences, etc., everything that one expects to find, extremely prosperous, with people coming and going on the streets, it seems to be a small city of its own size.

Before Su Xia got close, she heard all kinds of noisy sounds, including noise, laughter, gunshots, beatings, scolding, screams and so on.

Compared with ordinary human gathering places, this place is a little less crowded and warm, and a little more bloody and cruel.

After all, this is a town with only mercenaries and slaves.

For those mercenaries, the status of slaves is like that of pigs and dogs, they can be killed and humiliated at will.

There is no fairness here, and no normal rules, like a dark version of Xanadu.

"Whoosh..."

When the wind blows, a few withered heads hanging at the entrance of the town sway gently, and the messy hair on the heads is like dry grass fluttering in the wind.

At the entrance, there are still a few wind chimes made of withered and yellow human bones. The chimes are not clear, a little weird and dull.

Su Xia sat on the big tree in the distance, just looked at the small town in the hills from a distance, but didn't go in.

In fact, if he wants to get in, there are many ways.

For example, he could stun a mercenary patrolling outside a small town, and then change his face, using the ability of the crimson crystal, to change into the appearance of that mercenary, but he didn't do that.

He had to observe first, and after getting enough information, he tried to enter the town.

The trial will be in the evening two days later, and Su Xia has plenty of time.

"go with!"

He sent ten groups of nanobots into the town from different directions.

The first group was very fast, and entered the town in less than 2 minutes. During the period, the invisibility function of the current environment was turned on, without attracting anyone's attention.

[Has entered No. [-] mercenary town, and is returning to the real-time screen for you...]

They are Su Xia's eyes, slowly observing the situation in the town for Su Xia.

The scale of this small town is far greater than that of the small town that Su Xia once destroyed, and the order is better than that small town.

Perhaps due to Wang Teng's deterrence, there were not many people fighting and fighting on the streets inside the town. Although there were many noises, only a few of them actually fought.

You know, these wandering mercenaries are almost lawless criminals, with bad tempers and unstable emotions, and they will directly attack if they disagree with each other.

"There should be rules in the small town, and you can't do it casually." Su Xia secretly guessed, thinking of the rules of Zero Tavern.

People come and go on the roads of the small town. Many mercenaries have horrible scars on their faces and arms. Most of the clothes they wear also have traces of weapons, knife marks and bullet holes. Some even have scars on their bodies. There are dried blood.

Almost everyone was carrying weapons, or guns, or short knives and daggers, all of them were full of evil spirits and bloody smells, like a group of butchers.

Just their fierce look is enough to scare most ordinary people into trembling.

"If these people can be used well, they are indeed a force that should not be underestimated. No wonder the Southwest Mercenary Union wants to absorb them." Su Xia nodded secretly. He could understand the thoughts of Luo Xi, the president of the Southwest Mercenary Union. .

He remained calm and continued to look down.

Entering from the entrance of the town, the road on the ground is paved with slate and wood planks, and it is not clean, with a lot of dirty mud pouring out along the cracks.

The mercenaries on the road came and went, and every time they stepped on those swaying wooden boards, more mud would be squeezed out of the gaps, causing the roads in the town to be stained black with muddy water.

About 20 meters away from the entrance, on the left side of the road, is a two-story wooden building.

There is a wooden sign hanging outside the building door, with the words [Foreign Mercenary Registration Office] crookedly engraved on it.

Su Xia noticed that there was a mercenary organization that had just entered the town. There were more than 20 people in the entire organization. They walked over immediately after seeing the wooden sign, entered the wooden building, and registered respectfully.

"It's still registered, no wonder it can be orderly in chaos."

Going forward, there are many bars on both sides of the road, and the colorful bar signs come into view.

For mercenaries who have been killing in the wilderness all year round, alcohol is a convenient and easy-to-obtain substance, and drinking together is also a cheap pleasure, which can make them forget a lot of troubles.

Su Xia randomly found a bar and directed the nanorobots to go in.

As soon as he entered, all kinds of sounds filled his ears.

The bar was chaotic, the light was chaotic, and it was noisy.

Many mercenaries were already flushed from drinking, shouting loudly in their respective seats, and some were singing and roaring drunkenly on the stage deep in the bar, and some were fighting each other with fists and kicks in the corner ring.

In some decks, some male mercenaries and female mercenaries hugged each other, their clothes were disheveled, and they even demonstrated the process of human reproduction on the spot.

Vomit and broken glass wine bottles can be seen everywhere on the ground, so dirty that it is difficult to get off.

"It's not the same as the bar in Zero Tavern." Su Xia glanced briefly, and there were mostly mercenaries in the bar, and there were also a few slaves.

Near the gate, there were a few thin slaves kneeling on the ground to clean. Their faces were pale and frightened, and they were sometimes stepped on by the surrounding mercenaries, which was out of tune with the noisy atmosphere of the bar.

"Go away!"

Suddenly, a drunken mercenary cursed angrily, and kicked a slave next to him who was cleaning the ground. He kicked the slave so hard that he flew out and hit the wall heavily.

The slave didn't even have time to scream, he vomited a mouthful of blood, his limbs twitched a few times, and then fell to the ground without moving.

Killed on the spot.

However, this bloody scene did not attract the attention of the rest of the people.

Two slaves with numb faces crawled over, took away his body, and dragged the body to the back of the bar where no one could see.

On the wooden floor of the bar, a long bloodstain was dragged out, which can be described as shocking.

The rest of the nearby slaves trembled and looked terrified, as if they feared death would come upon them.

"Some people are numb, some are afraid, and some are unwilling..."

Su Xia noticed that although a slave boy lowered his head, he clenched his teeth and clenched his thin fists.

Where there is oppression, there is bound to be resistance, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

However, the development of modern firearms has made resistance in this era far more difficult than in ancient times.

(End of this chapter)