Rise of the Wasteland

The burning smoke still covers the sky and the sky cannot be seen under the night. The scorching smell of gunpowder permeated the entire battlefield, but this disgusting smell seemed less annoying.

"The expedition sacrifice more than 3,000 people, and our compatriots also killed more than a thousand. But ... everything is worth it." Xiang Ming held several reports, piecemeal information spliced ​​together, a grand The blueprint was shown in front of everyone.

"We have Angola. There are no forces that can match us even around Angola. This land of more than one million square kilometers now belongs to us Chinese." Xiang Ming held several copies of telegrams and dangled, grabbing a person Announce it loudly.

"We have spread the results to the world. Compatriots from South Africa have also sent congratulatory messages, compatriots from Tanzania, compatriots from Sudan, and compatriots from Nigeria. Hahaha ... we have now stood firm and we have won! "

Unbelievable joy spreads in the Chinese community like a wave. The joyful crowd not only appears in Luanda, throughout Africa, in the farther Middle East, or even the Far East, or even East Asia.

Countless people are repeatedly pondering the information relayed on the radio. Countless people are thinking about the changes behind this event. Countless people have begun to raise their assessment of the strength of the Aurora Corps again-expedition to Africa, and a **** to Africa!

Zhou Qingfeng's fantasies will be listed in detail on the radio, and the latest situation will be continuously updated. His unveiled stance really caught the eye, and after he announced the information, countless telegram messages rushed to him.

There are cursed, warned, and even declared war. These are mostly European forces that invaded Africa. They could have made a fortune in Africa, but now they feel a great crisis.

In addition to hostility, there are still many forces to make tentative queries. Want to know how big the appetite of the Aurora Corps is? There are many more seeking cooperation, because Zhou Qingfeng has proven his strength with his record.

Ban En, who controls the Soyo Refinery, is not a bully girl. He can even be called a regional hegemon. But it was less than a month from Zhou Qingfeng's arrival in Africa, and less than three months from the time he was preparing to go to Africa, this powerful force collapsed.

The news came back to North America, and David Lawrence, who was integrating internal forces, could not help frowning. He asked his intelligence chief: "Is the news confirmed? Victor Hugo has won Angola?"

"The information has not yet been determined, and we have no reliable sources of intelligence in Africa. These are only the information collected by our monitoring department." The chief intelligence officer was also surprised. "However, according to the intelligence we collected in Havana, the Aurora Corps is in Africa. The operation was indeed very smooth. "

"What's in Angola worth Victor Hugo to capture?" David Lawrence actually tasted the sweetness in his cooperation with Zhou Qingfeng. For example, the manufacture of giant airships greatly stimulated the recovery of industry in his territory.

"Before the cataclysm, the Soyo refinery in Angola had an annual output of one million tons of crude oil. Even if peak production cannot be maintained now, 100,000 tons a year is definitely there. As for other things, Angola produces a lot of agricultural products "Said the intelligence officer.

"100,000 tons a year." David Lawrence hummed. "It is said that most of South America's refineries have been damaged, and Havana's refineries are difficult to recover. The boy Victor not only seized Quebec, Canada for oil, Now he went to Angola in Africa. "

"This kid can really toss." His Excellency Lawrence sneered for a while and said, "Send him a congratulatory message in my name and congratulate him for his achievements in Africa. To be honest, if the kid has been in Africa, I will thank God of."

In addition to David Lawrence, President Inkley's Gray Corning also received messages from afar. He immediately convened a cabinet meeting to discuss how to deal with the changes in the strength of the small neighbors to the south.

"Are we capable of completely overcoming the Aurora Corps in military strength?" Mr. President asked first.

At the conference table, the military personnel of Inkley gave a positive response after a brief discussion. "From the overall strength, we are completely beyond the Aurora Corps. Victor. Hugo is trapped on the small island of Cuba, except for his navy. An aircraft carrier does not have much strength.

The aircraft carrier 'Kennedy' proved to be inoperable and could only be used as a mobile nuclear power plant. We are looking for ways to restore the combat effectiveness of the three main ships. As for small ships, hundreds of ships can be dispatched at any time. "

Real tyrants are just different. One shot is one hundred.

Now that the Aurora Corps can be suppressed militarily, His Excellency the President sighed with relief, "Send a message to Victor Hugo. He is willing to focus on exploring Africa. We are also happy to see that, maybe we can expand both sides. Trade. "

The Brotherhood of Steel and Inkley still kept their eyes on each other, and at most they were vigilant against the Aurora Corps, which had been stagnant.

Some people are naturally excited and others are sad ~ www.readwn.com ~ The day was dim, and Bann climbed out of a pile of floating soil. The world in front of him is a little strange and not very real. The armored train did not kill Bann, and it could have a worse outcome than killing him.

The consequence of desperate desperation is that he can't stand the defeat. Ban has lost all his capital. He walked like a zombie among the ruins of the city, so he walked out of Luanda.

Luanda could no longer hear the gunfire, and seemed quiet in the night.

"Where else can I go?" Bann couldn't find his subordinates, and lost all power, he was even worse than a dog.

The hungry Bann walked aimlessly. He broke away from the city circle and tried to return to the headquarters he had left outside the city. But when we returned to the headquarters, everything seemed extremely depressed. Various military tents fell at will, and there were traces of looting.

Walking across the rags of rubbish, Bann suddenly saw someone looking for something with a torch? He immediately recognized the man in front of him, "Kuch? You are Kuch, and there are still some people left."

When the news of the defeat spread, everyone fell into a hysterical plunder. Leaning Couch didn't want to wait for death at the field hospital, but he couldn't compete with anyone, so he ran out now to see if he could find something that others didn't despise.

It was just that things were not found, but they met the great leader who used to do well in the past. Kuch was desperately in a desperate mood, and he yelled, "Ban, are you still alive? How dare you live?"

A bang shot hit Bann's chest, followed by a banging shot, and Bann was almost beaten. When the corpse fell, Kutcher panted freely. He loosened his hands and dropped the torch on the ground. "No food, no drink, nothing, we're finished, it's all over." 8