2021-10-19

  Chapter 150 Legion!

Northern Wasteland in the west of Qingquan City.

Snow-covered pine and elm trees emerged from the damaged country house, and withered sea buckthorn swayed under the dumped building. The only road has been buried by time. The sky is covered with snow and the snow is in a single piece.

This is the junction of Qingquan City and Tianshui City, and it is also the borderland of the southern urban agglomeration of the River Valley Province.

Although geographically, this primordial city is closer to Tianshui City, but in terms of administrative division, it belongs to Qingquan City, which has a larger population and denser industries.

It has a name that is full of original ecological flavor, that is, Elm District.

There used to be a large number of elms and pines planted here, but now only those evergreen trees have survived.

In that remote utopian era, this area was once a famous summer resort. Due to Linghu Lake in the Southern Dynasties, low mountains and gentle hills to the west, the occasional breeze and sunset in the forest always make this place full of poetry. Those residents of the two cities who are tired of urban life often come here to live in seclusion for a few days. .

Since there are no tall buildings here, every household has a lawn the size of a basketball court. Some people will plant some primordial-flavored crops in the backyard, causing the survivors in this area to be in Early- Wasteland Era instead. Stage has been self-sufficient for a period of time, forming an agricultural community with a family as a unit.

Of course, this place has long been deserted now.

The savage green plants have replaced the traces of civilization. In just a few decades, the greening rate of this idyllic small village has soared from 60% to 100%. Now it is indistinguishable. The edge of the forest and ruins.

Facts have proved that once human beings have adapted to industrialization, it is difficult to leave the industry for too long.

Even if many people are tired of the hustle and bustle of the city, if they return to the agricultural era, 99% of them can't stand it.

And those primordial crops that are grown as a hobby, let alone feed the refugees who flock here, are not enough for the locals to eat by themselves. As the severe winter approached, the large and small agricultural communities soon disappeared in the snow.

Due to the lack of recyclable garbage, coupled with the danger of alien species, few survivors visit here, only some of the Chamber of Commerce who are not afraid of death choose to settle here.

However, nowadays, this abandoned city that no one cares about is rarely bustling.

A group of uninvited guests came from the north, and grandiose stepped in here.

They hold uniform bolt-action iron-barreled rifles, cheap wooden butts, barrels and even heavy castings. There is no protective gear or uniform clothing, only a tattered fur coat and short boots with frayed edges barely cover the body.

The only uniform equipment on their bodies is probably the shock collar around their necks.

These people are undoubtedly humans.

It's just that in those wild beast-like pupils, there is not the slightest brilliance and rationality of civilization.

Holding a rifle and wearing a collar, they are more like a group of tamed monkeys. And those junior officers who hold the remote control and urge them to advance behind them are more like living people.

A knowledgeable person can see at a glance the identity of those wearing a collar.

Human cloning!   And it's the cheapest one! In the    entire Mid-Continent, there is probably only one organization that can "domestic" clones on a large scale and efficiently and put them on the battlefield.

That is Legion!    Standing next to a dilapidated house, a man wearing a hidden blue coat looked at the marching troops, his vulture-like vision was as sharp as a dagger.

His name is Vanus.

Whether it is in the headquarters of Legion, or in the Oriental Legion to which he belongs, this is an unattractive name.

However, contrary to the mediocre name, he has the ambition to become a general.

The desire for honor and power prompted him to join the Dongfang Yuan expedition, following in the footsteps of General Klass, swung his forces eastward and moved towards the Great Rift Valley in the northern part of the River Valley Province.

Legend has it that the "enterprise" in the Far East once sent an expedition army there, but unfortunately lost.

However, Vanus did not want to express any opinions about the failure of the enterprise, or even snort disdainfully.

In his opinion, those weak people who are eager to enjoy and curl up in the interior of a province do not understand what war is, and it is as it should be by rights that they will fail.

Legion is different.

They are warriors born to fight, flesh and blood driven by iron will.

Whether it is a clone, a freedman or a citizen, from the moment they were born, the iron law of Legion has been stamped in the hearts of each of them.

Even without advanced equipment, they can still rely on the desire for victory and glory, and the will to victory engraved in the bones of their bones, to march in four directions at the same time to lay a vast expanse on the ruined wasteland. In the territories, countless tribes and tribes bowed their heads, and offered slaves and tributes.

Sooner or later the abundance of Great Rift Valley will acknowledge allegiance under the iron hoof of Legion. There are no exceptions under the lion’s banner. They will use the seven-day massacre to punish those who put up a desperate struggle and pay tribute to the dead souls. .

Although the battle has been deadlocked for a year, Vanus has no doubt about it.

They are about to win!    Originally, he and his men would participate in the winter offensive, but at this moment, an unignorable message came from a distance.

A moving fortress is moving towards the west!

According to the information collected, the fortress came from the remote Eastern Sea shore, and was dominated by a group of nobles from the enterprise—of course, in their own terms, it was high-level employees. Judging from the route, they seem to be going to the west to find the whereabouts of Refuge No. 0.

Coincidentally, Legion is also interested in Vault 0.

However, logically speaking, this is not something that the expeditionary army should intervene. Moreover, it is not a wise choice to divide the forces to provoke the enterprise at this point.

Vanus raised an objection to General Klass, but the objection was rejected.

According to General Klass, in order to break the unbreakable Aegis system of the Great Rift Valley, the expeditionary army needs this mobile fortress to process nuclear materials for them and produce cheap and easy-to-use nuclear warheads.

Although they don’t want to admit it, their tactical nuclear bombs are almost exhausted...

"How long are we from that fortress?"

Hear The chief's voice, the adjutant behind Vanus reported in a deep voice.

"There are still 10 kilometers, sir."

Vanus nodded, said.

"Just stop here, as long as they are not blind, they must have found us."

Legion doesn't have too dark technology, but it doesn't mean they haven't seen it.

Vanus' thinking is very clear.

Construct fortifications, rely on the jungle terrain to establish positions, and then use artillery to attack their rear, and finally force them to surrender.

I believe that as long as the cannon fires, those soft-footed shrimps who have not fought a tough battle will be messed up by themselves.

"Lay tin foil and thermal insulation foam, and build a headquarters here!"

Stepping on the concrete bricks under my feet, looking towards Vanus in the south, my eyes narrowed Sew.

"Those tin cans are not easy to deal with, but they are impossible to stay there forever."

"We will wait for them here!"

… …

Trailblazer, a light fixed-wing drone took off from above the fort and hovered along the edge of the Elm District,

At the same time, the combat command center.

Lu Yang stared at the snowflake-like bright spots on the screen, his brows gradually frowned.

"Legion people?"

The drone operator in front of the console replied.

"It should be, Captain."

The bright and dark bright spots are densely packed, there are more than two thousand, distributed on the front of 2 kilometers wide and 2 kilometers deep. , Like beans sprinkled on the ground.

In addition to Legion, he can't think of other probabilities.

Lu Yang had heard before that the people of Legion possessed a certain DNA fragment that was banned in the pre-war society, which could increase the growth rate of the cloned humans in their entire life cycle to 8 times that of normal humans. .

These mass-produced cloned slaves can develop from embryos into babies that can be taken out of the cabin in just 1 to 2 months. After being sent to the crowded nursery, they will complete the childhood stage that a normal person takes 8 years to complete in one year.

During this one year, they will learn the language, or it doesn’t matter if they don’t. Once the time is up, they will be sent to a facility similar to the arena, where they spend their first time. Two years-that is, the stage of adolescence.

In this first stage, their mortality rate is as high as 50%, and some elite screening facilities can even reach 70%. These facilities will not teach them how to fight, but only serve as a sieve to screen those who can adapt to the battlefield, or wild beasts that are ferocious enough.

Those who come out alive will be sent to the front line on their 2nd birthday and become a qualified cannon fodder.

Since the growth rate is 8 times that of normal people, their theoretical lifespan is only 10-15 years.

But this is not a weakness, because in fact they can't live that long. Legion has never stopped the war, whether it is fighting against alien species, Barbarian Race, mutants, or other survivor strongholds, the average lifespan of cannon fodder on the front line is less than 3 years, and the longest is no more than 5 years.

There is a saying that many robber assimilation slave dungeons are learned from Legion to trace their roots. They put the captured slaves in the dungeon, let them fight for food, destroy their spirit and reason, turn the surviving madmen into cannon fodder, and the surviving cannon fodder into their own people...

But Legion usually does not have the final step.

This mass-produced clone can only be a slave, and the final fate can only be death in battle.

In order to ensure the battle strength of these cannon fodder, they will wear an electric shock collar to each cannon fodder, and every ten cannon fodder is equipped with a lower-level officer supervising the battle, that is, the ten captain of Legion.

The team of nearly two thousand people seems huge, but the overwhelming majority cannon fodder can't actually form battle strength. In contrast, what makes Lu Yang care more about is why these people appear here.

"Did they say anything?"

"They didn't respond to our Wireless Electronics request, either they didn't have Wireless Electronics at all, or they didn't want to talk to us at all."

Lu Yang nodded his head.

"The former kind of probability can be ruled out."

"Then only the latter kind remains," looked towards Lu Captain, Li De said cautiously, "We have 4 left Tactical nuclear bombs are more than enough to deal with 2000 people."

"This is the most optimistic situation. 2000 people stand in the square and let you blow up," Marine Corps adjutant Yi Hai shook the head, "They are scattered in the forest. Here, we have built fortifications, unless we raze the entire forest to the ground... but this is impossible, and it is conservatively estimated to have 40."

Not to mention, the opponent is scattered in the jungle The terrain mixed with the ruins of the city, under that terrain is full of obstacles and shelters that can be used.

They only need to dig a few foxholes to greatly reduce the threat of explosives. And those cloned lunatics like wild beasts basically have no morale problems, and they go crazy as soon as the switch on their necks are opened, which is better than stimulants.

Lu Yang thought: "Unless a large enough equivalent comes."

Before Li De spoke, his secretary Wang Jie shook his head and said: "The reserves of uranium 235 are not enough. , I used too much before. Deuterium can only be extracted by the sea. If it is produced... With our remaining energy, basically don’t need to think about it."

As of the end of the boom era, this planet has a positive impact on nuclear energy. The application of DD has evolved from the early DD fusion to the third generation of controlled nuclear fusion.

That is pure helium trimerization.

Under this reaction principle, the fusion reaction of two helium atoms will produce two protons and one helium atom, and no neutron will be produced in between.

This technology is used by the Pioneer, and it is naturally impossible to reserve tritium with a half-life of only twelve years.

Li De rubbed his eyebrows and said with a headache.

"So what should we do now? Watch them build fortifications under our noses? They are less than four kilometers away from our resource collection point! As long as they move a little further east, They will find our construction site!"

"Maybe they have found it, but they are busy digging fortifications and there is no time." A Marine Corps veteran put forward a reasonable assumption.

"Let’s do it! There is nothing polite with them! The longer you drag the bone, the harder it will be to chew," the Marine Corps adjutant put his fist on the table, "The ten-kilometer range is already very dangerous. , We cannot let them go on."

Kindness does not mean weakness.

Besides, since they are members of Legion, there is no need to keep their hands on those organized robbers.

Lu Yang is not an indecisive person. He squeezed his chin and pondered for a moment. After weighing the pros and cons, he made a decision in only three seconds.

"Launch an offensive at eight o'clock in the evening!"

Legion has very little high-tech equipment, and the darkest technology is only individual nuclear bomb launchers and laser rifles, mainly equipped with elite troops.

As for these people, it is obvious that they are still far behind the elite. It is estimated that there are some recoilless guns or bazookas, let alone self-guided rockets, and there may not be any connected guides.

The Marine Corps of the Trailblazer Corps not only has powerful power armor, but the helmet eyepiece also integrates night vision and thermal imaging functions. There are also fixed-wing small aircraft air support in the sky.

When it gets dark, just hit them as blinds!   Lu Yang, staring at the big screen, eyes slightly narrowed.

"Since they refuse to communicate."

"Then teach them to speak humanly!"

……

Action Camp.

The players who went to pick up the garbage in the northern city are talking and laughing, returning from the construction site, and switching shifts with the Africans and cute newcomers who came from the outpost.

Standing in the middle of the camp, looking at the huge crowd of people coming back in the distance, quit smoking and yelled excitedly.

"Group leader! Fang Chang! Strong wind! Ye Shi! Where are you?"

After shouting for a while, not long after, four seemed to have emerged from a coal kiln The little player came and patted his shoulder with a smile hehe.

"Yes, buddy, you finally came up."

Quit smoking: "Hey, if you talk too much, it's tears! Who are you?"

Fang Chang smiled and said, "I'm Fang Chang! The one who doesn't shave is Old Bai, the one next to him is Ye Shi, and the one with the most conspicuous one next to him is the wind."

Ye Shi frivolous Said: "I don't agree! What is Laozi's most nasty? Isn't the most nasty wind? Don't look at this when you are not talking, holding the intelligence department can get to the first echelon, doesn't this not show how wretched he is? "

The violent wind: "Fuck off."

Old Bai went up to the shoulder of quitting smoking and laughed heartily.

"You are really not easy! I remember when you made an appointment in version 0.1, did you make an appointment? It should be the best appointment at that time. There are more and more people behind, making it more difficult to arrange It’s up!"

Quit smoking with excitement: "Hey, it’s tears if you talk too much! I really watched the appointment threshold change from 10 questions to 100 questions, and I smoked 7 times in a row. , I didn’t hit it once, I’m about to split."

Old Bai sighed: "It’s okay, you’re not the only African. You haven’t read the forum and many Old Brothers have started to update the "Queue Diary" 》, this game’s qualifications for the beta test are indeed a little bit less, and it should be better when the closed beta starts."

"Actually, there are a lot of them," Fang Chang said with a smile, "Which game company Can you credit so many devices to players for free? Already 400 helmets? Everyone is waiting anxiously. The main reason is that the game is a bit high. It took so long for the packaging and testing to encounter a bug. To be honest, I was quite surprised."

Ye Shi laughed and said: "Brother Guang said, I am working overtime now, even if you lick me, I can't hear what you are talking about."

Fang Chang: "Gan Is your father this kind of person!"

The Old Bai right hand was placed on the shoulder of quitting smoking.

"No nonsense, quit smoking brother, we will go back to the outpost in a while, and there is still an untouched one. The first two Sky Vine vines have pointed out the skills of weaving. There are so many people behind. Waiting for the change of armor, the demand for the cocoon of the devil moth will definitely go up. It just so happens that the task here is also finished, we plan to take some time to knock down the B1 floor of the greenhouse ruins."

"You will be in a while. Just follow the big troops. First, get familiar with the operation. The flow of this game is quite simple."

"When you return to the outpost, we will take you down this level!"

I heard that I had to bring myself to my thighs, so I immediately nodded happily after quitting, and my face was grinning.

"Okay, boss! I must move the bricks well, get the equipment out first, and make sure not to slow down!"

Ye Eleven sighed with emotion.

"You newcomers in this class are really a bit lucky. They caught up with the expansion pack as soon as they came out, and they are still a big expansion pack for opening a new map! The reward for this expansion pack is directly graduated from Novice Village. . It’s like us at that time. I had to build a stove to burn cement, iron blocks, and lance with bows and arrows to fight."

"Yes, compared with'Land Xingzhou','Winter Winter It’s about to be a younger brother. He needs to be equipped and unequipped, and needs nothing to eat. He doesn’t even have a PV for a picture cake, and he has to hold a brick Ula.” Fang Chang also said with emotion, “Your wave is just like this. It’s the chosen one, and I have everything as soon as I come out."

Quit smoking, touched his nose sorryly, and said chuckled.

"Low-key, hehe...... You say that, I suddenly feel that I am lucky."

Ye Shi chuckled.

"Is my heart full of moving?"

"That must be!"

At this moment, a rolling thunder suddenly came from a distance.

The 5 little friends from the herd of cows and horses moved towards the north, curious about what happened behind the snow curtain.

But at this moment, Ye Shi's face suddenly changed slightly.

The crisis harbinger of rising in the mind made him almost instinctively shouted.

"Fall down!" -   (Updated at 11 o'clock in the next chapter! October 2/30!)   (End of this chapter)

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