Chapter 69 The dog plans the whole job?

  The 12 pieces of buckskins are the entire inventory of the shelter, and 3 of them were bought from the Yu family by Chu Guang digging the corner of the old leech.

   There is nothing wrong with the quality of the deerskin. Both the color and the integrity are considered excellent. After thinking about it, Liszt finally nodded reluctantly.

"make a deal."

  The two sides exchanged supplies.

  Before leaving, Liszt and Chu Guang shook hands, with a pleasant smile on their faces.

   "Goodbye friend, if we can still see each other, it should be spring next time."

  Chu Guang also smiled lightly.

   "We're always there, take care."

"You too."

   Suddenly remembered something, Liszt continued.

"By the way, I heard that there is a tribe of predators heading north from the city viaduct. It seems to be called the Bloody Hand clan. There are sixty or seventy people. It's not a good idea to settle down here, even if they are more likely to plunder northward, It will be a matter of time before you are discovered by them... In short, it is better to be careful. There will be a period later!"

  Leaving this sentence behind, Liszt left with his caravan.

  Chu Guang watched the caravan disappear into the woods, and then turned back to the wall of the outpost.

  Of course he knew that this place was not a good place to end up.

  If there is a choice, Chu Guang will definitely find a place to settle down, preferably a place suitable for farming and mining, and there is no danger around it.

  Unfortunately, this is not playing "Civilization". If you can't see the 3 luxury and 2 mines within three grids, you can reopen it directly in the upper right corner. The sanctuary had been built two centuries ago, and it was too late to repent.

  Go back inside the fence.

  Chu Guang looked at Yu Hu, took out a white chip from his pocket and handed it to him.

   "Thank you, you did me a great favor."

  Seeing Chu Guang take out his chips, Yu Hu's expression changed and he waved his hands quickly.

   "No, no, what are you doing, I can't accept it."

   As he spoke, he suddenly remembered something, rummaged through his pocket for a while, and found a piece of aluminum foil the size of a thumbnail.

   "By the way, my elder brother's illness is already cured, and my father asked me to return the remaining medicine to you—"

   Seeing that this guy was unwilling to accept it, Chu Guang sighed and took back the chips.

   "Okay, since you insist, I won't give in to you. But you can keep this medicine, I don't lack it."

   After spending some time, he finally convinced this honest young man. Seeing him disappear into the forest, Chu Guang thought that maybe he should smoke more medicines and sell them.

  According to rumors, other large and medium-sized shelters seem to be doing more drug business?

   After all, larger shelters will have dispensing rooms, and it is said that some even have huge drug stores.

  Of course, just listen to the rumors in the wasteland.

  Even in the era of information explosion, the authenticity of every message cannot be guaranteed, let alone here?

  The performance of the players these days is quite diligent, and they can save 5~7 reward points every day on average, which is 22 points after calculation.

  Given the task of assembling the generator to the players, Chu Guang turned and returned to the shelter.

  When he opened the system and entered the [Administrator Log] page, a light blue pop-up window appeared in front of him.

  【Sub-quest completed. 】

  【Reward: Reward points +100. 】

   Facing this sudden reward, Chu Guang was stunned.

   Good guy.

   This sub-quest has been delayed for so long, he only remembers that the outpost still lacks a generator, but he forgot about the quest reward.

   "Get rich!"

  Chu Guang was so excited that he turned around and walked outside before he could stand firmly in the shelter.

   "I have to go outside and wash my face first!"

  Advanced Blind Box!

  This thing can't be hasty!

  …

  North of Linghu Wetland Park, about 1.7 kilometers.

  A group of wild-looking men dressed in animal skins, with red and black paint on their faces, are heading south along the ruins of the elevated road out of the city.

  They held strangely shaped iron-barrel rifles in their hands, instead of carrying the guns on their backs, as if they were ready for battle, and they were menacing.

  The mutated mice on the road fled one after another. Occasionally, a few mutated cockroaches the size of puppies rushed over, and they were trampled to death, or their heads were smashed with the **** of a gun.

  However, this also made a lot of noise.

  In addition, because the discipline of this group of people is really not flattering, the gags along the way can be heard from far away.

   Several players who were transporting stones from the construction site quickly found them, and immediately threw the mine cart on the side of the road to hide, and the people also hid.

   "Who are these guys?" Looking nervously at the group of people in the distance, [The boy on the construction site and Brick] whispered, "Ten people, and three dogs on their hands... I always feel that they don't seem like good stubble."

   "I feel the same way...they're a bit like predators." [Edge stroke] also looked nervously, clenched the knife in his pocket.

  Although this does not bring him much sense of security.

   "Gah, the siege incident really happened?! Gou planned to buy a house on the forum??"

   "A wave of rational analysis... Your words have already been heard by him."

   "Planning my father!"

   "Shh, you two stop talking," [Big Eyes in Debt] glanced at the two teammates beside him, and said in a low voice, "Old Brick, you go report."

   "Gan, why didn't you go?"

   "I'm an intelligence department! Who the **** can I run past? Be careful, the strength department can still run long distances."

   "Then why not paddle?"

   "Fuck his perception system! Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, there are rewards for reporting valuable information, have you forgotten?"

  Hearing that there was a reward, the construction site boy and Brick were finally willing to move.

   His heart was beating violently. He hid behind the advertising stand and walked a full two hundred meters until the group of people disappeared from sight before running wildly into the forest.

  When he arrived at the outpost, the newcomers were cutting trees, the old players were returning with their prey, and some people were setting up stalls at the entrance of the market and thinking about making lunch.

   A piece of leisure.

   Ignoring his beating heart, the construction site boy and brick who rushed to the door shouted loudly.

   "Predators! Predators are coming!"

  Hearing his shout, all the people near the wall were stupefied and didn't understand what was going on.

   "What? What raider?"

   "Where is the manager! Hurry up, report to him!" The boy propped his hands on his knees, panting heavily.

   "I'm right here," Chu Guang walked out of the door, with water still hanging on his eyebrows, and looked at the player in front of him seriously, "You mean the predator?"

   "Yes! They have a team of people, ten people to be precise! They are coming to us along the elevated north side, everyone is carrying a gun, and they are leading three dogs!"

  Chu Guang's face changed slightly, and he didn't care about the lottery draw, so he immediately gave orders to the players beside him.

   "Bring back all residents near the outpost! Go!"

"yes!"

   Several players ran away with excitement on their faces. There was no expression of worry on their faces, but a little excited.

  Siege battle!

   Unexpectedly, the planner gave them a big job!

  However, they don't know that a certain plan is more troublesome than them at this moment.

  He walked to the weapon shop with strides, Chu Guang picked up the dozing proprietress of the weapon shop, carried it on her shoulder, and picked up her two crutches with his left hand.

   "Ah! You, what are you doing, in broad daylight—" Startled by this sudden movement, Xia Yan, who just woke up from a doze, blushed and struggled a few times, but Chu Guang ignored her at all.

"Shut up."

  Put this guy down next to the elevator on the first floor of the nursing home. Chu Guang returned the crutch to Xia Yan who was standing firm against the wall, staring at her bewildered face and said seriously.

   "If you get to the door in a while, you can wait in the elevator, and I will take you down when I come. If I don't come, you should keep quiet and hide."

  The elevator leading to the underground needs the authorization of the manager to start. Chu Guang temporarily locked the elevator. After all, this is the way he left for himself.

  Xia Yan nodded sharply, but she wasn't too flustered, at least not as flustered as she was when facing him.

   "I see...wait, got this? Who got this?"

   "Marauder—"

   Before the words fell, there was a gunshot from afar, followed by two more bangs from afar. According to the sound, it is about two or three hundred meters away.

  Chu Guang's expression froze, and the flow of blood began to accelerate.

   Predator!

coming!

  …

   Outside the north gate.

  The looters scattered in a row held guns in their hands, and while yelling loudly, they advanced towards the north gate and shot the fleeing survivors.

  The weapons in their hands are various, including revolver rifles picked up from merchants, semi-automatic rifles snatched from mercenaries, or iron-barrel rifles that they simply DIY.

  No matter what kind of weapon it is, in this jungle terrain, it is not so easy to hit it from a distance of two hundred meters.

   And the fact is true. After a few gunshots, no one fell to the ground. A few survivors by the wall quickly hid in the door, and only a few of the wooden booths at the door were damaged.

  However, the victory or defeat of the battle does not depend on how many people are killed in the battle, but on making the opponent completely give up resistance.

  The Marauders know this well.

  The art of fear has been played to the extreme by them.

  Intensive gunfire and the resulting suppression of firepower have an almost devastating effect on the morale of non-professional soldiers.

  A survivor stronghold with 30 people can only become one-third of the combat power, and it can only be one-half of the sky.

   There is no need to kill the fleeing survivors on the spot, these rats will flee in all directions, bringing the plague called fear back to their lair, and completely destroying their will to resist.

  Generally, less than one tenth of the small survivor communities who were plundered by them actually died in the gun battle.

  Perhaps these people will pluck up the courage to hide behind the bunker and fire a few symbolic shots back, but it will not take long for their morale to collapse and they will flee through other doors.

   At that time, the elderly, children and women will be left behind, and the fleeing young adults cannot outrun the hounds they brought.

  There is often only one final fate of this kind of survivor stronghold.

   or be slaughtered.

   Or be enslaved!

   "Hahaha! Look at those cowards, they run away like mice at the sound of a gun!"

  The burly man with bare arms was holding a 9mm iron-barreled rifle in his hand, laughing loudly while firing, his ferocious face was glowing with red light.

  As the head of the Bloody Hand clan, his name is Badger, which is the name given by the leader himself. And the nine people under his command are mostly his relatives or confidantes.

  The bloodlines of the Predator tribe are usually very chaotic. They don't do production, advocate violence, and make a living by plundering and extorting. Therefore, there is no concept of family in the traditional sense, let alone the concept of husband and wife or spouse.

Taking the Bloody Hand clan as an example, if a newborn is born, the strong male baby will be accepted as a clan member, and the rest will be slaves, either engaged in labor or used as a reproductive tool, so there are often half-brothers, or half-brothers. father's relatives.

  These relatives often act together like wolves, and the bravest among them will be appointed by the leader as the chief of ten. And their relatives will also be stained with light, becoming veterans or elites of the predators, and gaining more rights to control their own spoils.

   "Hey, it's still the blue coat? Looks like it's fun to go in!"

  A thin and tall man responded with a strange smile, and at the same time loaded the shotgun in his hand, and continued to fire towards the bunker on the wall.

   "Old rules, kill all the young and old, and the men cut off their index fingers and tie them up."

   "Boss, where's the girl?"

   "The first one to enter the door will be picked first. We will only stay for two hours, and take away those who are still alive after two hours."

   "Aww!"

   Fifty meters away!

  The opponent still hasn't fought back!

  Badger's mouth curled into a cruel smile.

  He knew what the survivors were thinking, they were waiting for them to come out of the forest, and then fired back from the bunker.

   Not surprisingly, those people were already holding guns and waiting behind the bunker of the fence.

However…

  Will you be so stupid to let your subordinates rush forward?

   "Let's light the fire and cheer them on!"

"okay!"

   The predator who rushed to the front, ignited the Molotov cocktail in his hand with a short body. Under the cover of the firepower of his teammates, he threw the Molotov cocktail out with a run-up.

  The flame drew an arc in the air, and fell impartially on the bunker of the three-meter-high wall.

  The sparks were torn apart, and the rusted bunker quickly caught fire, scorching hot by the flames.

   Then came the second, and then the third. The fire on the wall quickly became one, and there were not many places to set foot.

  However, to the surprise of these predators, the expected screams did not sound, and no one fell from behind the bunker.

just like…

  These bunkers were unoccupied from the start?

  Badger frowned, feeling something was wrong in his heart.

   Did these people even give up resistance?

   Can't it?

  Anyway, a symbolic counterattack...

   That tinge of confusion quickly turned to contempt.

  However, just as he was about to command the boys to go forward and break open the wooden door with explosives, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded in the forest.

   Like some kind of offensive signal!

   Almost at the same time, dense gunfire sounded from both sides like raindrops.

   The "swish" and "swish" bullets flying around were almost close to the scalp, and the badger was so frightened that he quickly lay down behind a fairly thick tree stump.

   Accurate head?

nonexistent.

  But people are made of meat, no matter how awesome they are, they are afraid of being shot to death.

  He shouted almost hoarsely.

   "All concealed!"

   "Spread out and retreat 100 meters to gather!"

"quick!!"

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   (Thanks to the leaders of "Please call me Xiaodoubao", "Kevin with a Broken Leg", and "Able Man" for their rewards~~~~~

  Brother Meng, our first order has exceeded 10,000! Love you guys!

  I will work hard to type! This sudden evolution from the 2K Klan is still a little uncomfortable. It’s not that I don’t explode, it’s that there is really not a drop of QAQ left. )

  (end of this chapter)