Rise of the Wasteland

With a bang, the 152 mm assault gun roared. The smoke was not the killing ground in the midst of war, but the solemn farewell ceremony.

More than 150 corpses were laid out on a simple arrangement of turf. Inside each corpse bag was a complete or fragmented body.

These are the victims of this Baltimore operation. Including the 50-member squad that first followed Zhou Qingfeng, the first battalion and the second battalion formed temporarily.

Zhou Qingfeng took the lead and slowly walked past each body bag with two company survivors. Some of these bags carry a rough dog tag, and they know who their first name is, but many people have n’t even left their names, or they have n’t even found their bodies.

"I am honored to be your commander, and I am honored to lead you to battle on the battlefield. Today some companions have left us forever, but I hope that the living will not be too sad, and the heavy task of restoring human civilization requires us. Keep working on it. "

Zhou Qingfeng gave a short speech in a low voice. The rumbling sound was the background sound of his speech. Although the ceremony was simple, many men were still crying. Although everyone has seen more deaths, the sacrifice of the same robe is equally painful.

As a direct link between Zhou Qingfeng's men, the Chinese-dominated battalion lost six chariots and killed more than 20 people this time. This is the first serious battle since the team was established more than half a year ago, and it was also the first time it suffered a heavy blow. Under the scourge of war, this team was more condensed and more united.

Hundreds of people died, let alone the second battalion of combatants, not to mention. The whole company played a **** up and down, Zhou Qingfeng just expanded this team again into a camp. After returning to Havana to supplement the equipment, it can be used as a tie.

At this point, this Baltimore strategy is completely over. Various materials at the port are slowly being transferred. More than a dozen large ships, including the nuclear submarine ‘Georgia’, are slowly leaving the port and slowly embarked on their way to Havana.

The Granite Refuge finally accepted Zhou Qingfeng's opinions, trying to get along with the mutants in the city, and at the same time carrying out a plan to search the capital circle for food and supplies. In order to reward them, Zhou Qingfeng left a large number of armament materials and sent them out, because it would be more expensive to transport these materials back.

In Washington, DC, near Baltimore, although the number of nuclear bombs in the capital area is endless, Zhou Qingfeng felt that earnestly searching for one or two would still be rewarding. As long as you are careful, let alone 50,000 tons, 500,000 tons, 5 million tons can be scraped.

Zhou Qingfeng will first drop 50,000 tons of food for the mutants here. ‘Zombies’ and humans will survive. Later, when he leaves, he will continue to be transported by large freighters. Now is the time to grab the best possible benefits before the Brotherhood of Steel completes the New York Raiders.

"My God, it looks so cool here. I like the rumbling but extremely solemn feeling. If I die that day, troubles will also prepare this funeral for me." Mai Lang was also at the ceremony site, but This guy's thinking has always been curious.

The opportunity for Zhou Qingfeng to open the spatiotemporal door was extremely valuable. In order to keep the cruise laboratory working, he opened the spatiotemporal door for another three seconds, driving more than 200 tons of experimental consumables with a heavy truck flying at high speed.

A formal laboratory requires not only sophisticated equipment and researchers, but also a large number of consumables. For example, Zhou Qingfeng's "Radiation Biochemical Laboratory" has a large number of people. Every day, two to three thousand pairs of light latex gloves are used. Not to mention other things. The more advanced the experiment, the more expensive it is to die.

Myron's previous experiments and productions depended on Colonel Piano's search of the city, but now it is maintained by Zhou Qingfeng. More than two hundred tons looks quite a lot, in fact, it won't take long, it can only be maintained. The most troublesome is that some high-quality consumables do not meet the standards of 2030, and further processing is needed by Mai Lang and those 'zombie' scholars.

"Well, this is the" Jette "you want, a total of 30 kilograms, about 600,000 tablets. And your ntz-49, I designed three modulus versions, and experiments are needed to determine which version is the most suitable. . "Mai Lang brought everything Zhou Qingfeng needed.

‘Jite’ comes in a cloth bag, and three versions of ntz-49 are in three small vials. Zhou Qingfeng accepted and asked, "Myron, you will go to the Greater Abaco Island next, and I have ordered the establishment of a biochemical experimental park there. I hope you will continue to work on the ntz project."

"It doesn't matter, I know very well that a genius like me is only suitable for staying in the laboratory. But I want to remind you that it is very difficult for Professor Arenzo's ntz project to get the perfect 50 stages. You may not wait for this The day the project is completed. "

My crow likes talking nonsense, Zhou Qingfeng frowned when he heard the words, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"When ntz-49 went well, I was also very interested in this medicine. It strengthens the body and strengthens the brain ~ www.readwn.com ~ It's great, right? But I'm worried about whether this medicine will be taken for a long time. It hurts your body. So I asked you for some blood for a test, and the results show that your body strengthening is not without cost, you are chronically poisoning. "

Myron said in half, and shrugged with a smile: "You can live up to four more years, but you may not be able to complete the ntz-50 in about four years. Without other measures, you still cannot escape the fate of brain atrophy.

In contrast, my ‘jet’ is a safe, effective, long-term medicine, so I ’m a genius, and you ’re not! ”

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Zhou Qingfeng couldn't help but yelled. He stared at Mai Lang with a hippie smile on his face, and finally half-laughed and said frankly: "Four years, right? It doesn't matter, my current life is stolen by God .

I can change my destiny once, then I can change the second time, or the third time. Don't try to make me confess. This world is nothing more than a hard fight, and I have always been the hardest one, and I will definitely find a way to survive.

By the way, since this question has been raised, let's take it as the number one research direction of the Greater Abaco Island Biochemical Laboratory. Whether it's a genius or not, if you don't find a solution before I die, Mai Lang, you will be buried with me. "

The words fell, Zhou Qingfeng led the team to leave, walking chic. Originally, she wanted to see Zhou Qingfeng's panic-stricken but stunned, "This guy didn't take this situation seriously and then took me to be buried. Why should this person decide my life or death?"

"Zombie" scholars from the Cruise Lab slowly gathered around, and someone said in a deep voice: "It is the legion leader and our current leader. You have no other way but to obey."

Waiting a few steps, Zhou Qingfeng clenched his fists, stared firmly at the infinite gray sky, and secretly said in my heart: I ca n’t help but let my life go!