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I have medical insurance and I will go up first: "Let down your weapons! Hand in your guns and don't kill!"

Xiao Xiaoxiao Bookworm: "Gan?! Is there anyone who resists?"

Construction site boy and brick: "I was lonely!"

Kill the chicken at midnight: "Refund! Mosquitoes refund! This rocket is useless at all!"

Borrow another ten centimeters from the sky: "Brother Chicken, forget it, just 5 silver coins. It's a good thing that it's useless, believe me!"

The war went very smoothly.

When the players rushed into the gate, the defenders of Beit Street had already dropped their weapons, consciously squatted in the corner, surrendered with their heads in their hands.

This makes many players who are looking forward to a big fight feel like they have hit cotton with a punch.

Why did you surrender so quickly?

Can't you resist a little bit?

Following the manager through the wooden door that was blasted open by the artillery, Wu Tiefu's face was full of shock and admiration.

So strong!

He had only seen these blue coats well equipped before, but he didn't expect that they were not only well equipped, but their combat literacy was not bad at all.

Although there was no tactics when charging, the opponent was completely overwhelmed by their aura, and there was no will to resist at all.

Thinking of this, Wu Tiefu secretly rejoiced in his heart that the original decision, relying on these strong men was indeed a correct choice.

"Put our flag on the wall!" Chu Guang glanced around with some nostalgia, then looked at Walter who was squatting in the corner, "You, get up."

Walter was stunned, and stood up with his head in his hands.

"...Sir, what's your order."

"Don't recognize me?"

Old Walter chuckled.

"Recognize..."

Chu Guang smiled, took a knife from Wu Tie-axe's hand and threw it into Old Water's hand, and then pointed his chin at the people squatting in the corner of the wall.

"Look at them for me."

Old Water took the knife quickly and bowed his head respectfully.

"Yes, my lord."

The weapons have been collected, and these guards have lost their will to resist.

Since they surrendered so readily, Chu Guang didn't intend to embarrass them, as long as they honestly waited until everything was over, they would naturally let them go home to find their mother.

Two players with high contributions were left guarding the gate. Chu Guang then confessed to Zhao Shu and asked him and Yu Hu to appease the survivors on Beit Street, telling them not to panic, stay home and don’t go out, and wait patiently for the end of the war. , And the public trial of the old leech.

Noting that the fighting had subsided, Old Charlie walked out from the side alley.

When he saw Chu Guang's face, an expression of surprise appeared on his face for an instant. Obviously, he hadn't expected that the leader of this group of blue coats was actually the stranger who was wandering around the wasteland.

However, in the end he reacted relatively quickly, just being surprised for a few seconds, then bowed his head respectfully and said.

"Dear sir, welcoming you! The survivors of Bette Street are ready to welcome the new owner."

"Raise your head, the age of the old leech is over, and people here can decide their own future."

Seeing Charlie nodded, Chu Guang didn't say much, and went straight to the topic.

"Since you are here, that's right. I need to let the people of Beit Street know that we are here to liberate them, not to persecute them. No one's life will be affected except that the mayor will be hanged. So when we are attacking the castle, I hope no one will get in the way. Do you know what I mean."

Old Charlie certainly understood, and said respectfully, lowering his head.

"I will comfort you guys!"

Chu Guang nodded, looked at the eager players behind him, and waved at the castle in the middle of Beit Street.

"The rest, please come in with me!"

The players were very obedient to the command. Under Chu Guang's order, they marched forward along the street without harassing the survivors shivering in their shack.

The only one who is not at peace is alone.

Earlier, the door was blasted open, and the mosquitoes who hadn't gotten enough were about to command the little player who helped him pull the cannon cart and fire at the castle, but they were immediately stopped by Chu Guang.

joke.

The fattest place in the whole Beit Street is the old leech’s castle.

This is his own spoils.

How can he blow up?

There was no resistance along the way. Under the leadership of Chu Guang, the players passed through several brick houses near the center of the town and quickly reached the gate of the castle.

When a group of people arrived, the gate of the castle was tightly closed, and it was impossible to see what was inside from the windows alone.

Through the VM, Chu Guang instructed the players to divide into three groups,

A group of people surrounded the castle from the outside, a group of people occupied the armory next to the castle, and the remaining group attacked from the front of the castle and captured the old leech alive!

"The blasting group is in place!"

"ignition!"

Although he clearly smashed the door open, a few small players in charge of attacking the building happily placed explosives at the door.

The fuse burned out, and with a bang, the front door of the castle was blown apart and fell heavily backwards to the ground.

"GoGoGo!"

"rush!"

The rifle was fitted with a bayonet, and the players screamed through the smoke from the explosion and rushed into the castle.

Everyone was shocked when they saw the gorgeous decoration in the castle hall.

"I am giao, is this the style of painting that wasteland should have?!"

"Great, this pillar is still marble!"

"The pillars should have been built before the war... But this carpet, Nima was stitched with bear skin!"

"Too rich, too rich!"

Everyone is still hungry, the old mayor is already on the run!

Not only the carpets made of wild animal fur, but also the murals hung on the walls, and the crystal lamps hung from the ceiling...All of this is in sharp contrast with the decaying streets outside. It's not like wasteland at all, it's like a palace.

In addition to the things that are very valuable at a glance, the players soon discovered that there is an elevator in the castle, which is only seven floors in total!

It's just that the generator here seems to have stopped working.

The players who entered the castle quickly divided into two teams. One team swept up the stairs, and the other team started a carpet search from the first floor to find the location of the generator and the whereabouts of the old leech.

However, what is unexpected is that these players in charge of attacking the building rummaged through the entire castle, and did not find the mission-critical NPC-the old leech family.

These people disappeared from the castle like the world has evaporated!

But soon, a player named [Kill the Chicken at Midnight] made a new discovery while exploring the underground wine cellar.

Carrying an axe back in front of the manager, Killing a Chicken at midnight reported excitedly.

"Master Manager, we found a passage in the underground wine cellar!"

Got a hole and ran away?

After Chu Guang heard it, he was not surprised.

In the old leech's ruling style, he didn't try to fix his way under his buttocks, and was afraid that he would not even sleep well at night.

Seeing to kill the chicken at midnight, who was reporting the situation with him, Chu Guang immediately ordered.

"You take two people down and see if you can catch up with them."

"It doesn't matter if you can't catch up, I need to know where the tunnel leads!"

At the same time, a task pop-up window popped up when the VM worn on his arm was killed at midnight.

[Task: Explore the underground passage of the castle wine cellar (the task can be copied to up to two players)]

[Reward: 5 silver coins, 50 contribution]

Glancing at the task pop-up window, Midnight Killer clasped his fists in excitement.

"Yes!"

After speaking, he formed two teammates nearby and killed them in an authentic direction.

Watching the back of the little players running towards the underground wine cellar, Chu Guang stroked his chin.

Speaking of which, this old leech is quite good at enjoying, but he has built a wine cellar in the basement?

Just in time, when the victory is celebrated in the evening, the old mayor’s collection can be used as a welfare distribution for the players.

Thinking about this, Chu Guang walked to the armory next to the castle. The warehouse keeper guarding here had already raised his hand to surrender and squatted in the corner.

Passing through the open door, Chu Guang glanced inward, and suddenly a touch of surprise appeared on his face--and bewilderment.

The 30 iron-barreled rifles produced in Boulder City are the same weapons that Liszt sold to him. There are also homemade pistols, shotguns, etc. on the table, as well as bullets and fragmentation grenades in the box, which are enough to arm a guerrilla!

These people are not weakly armed.

Even slightly more standard than the equipment of the predator.

However, until the castle was breached, these weapons were not delivered to the survivors of Beit Street, but they were cheaper.

Wu Tiefu's face was full of confusion.

"Their equipment is not weak."

Chu Guang nodded.

"Yes."

"...Then why, he didn't send the equipment to his people?"

"Because those people are not his people, but his servants and servants. If they weren't required to hunt, he wouldn't even allow them to have bows and arrows."

Chu Guang thought for a moment, then looked at Wu Tiefu and continued.

"Let your tribe put these trophies on the caravan and transport them back to the outpost to find Luca. He knows what to do with it."

I didn't expect the manager to trust himself so much.

Wu Tiefu was flattered, with a solemn expression, and solemnly commanded his orders.

"Yes, my lord!"

At the same time, Chu Guang waved his hand, motioning the players behind him to follow him.

"Let's go."

"Let's visit the private collection of the old leech!"

...

Just when the players at the outpost placed the 404 flag on the spire of the castle, Zhao Shu, who was ordered to go deep into the neighborhood and appease the crowd, finally came to his door.

Looking at his family, this thin man cried out with a wow, and hugged his family.

"Father! Mother! Brother! Sister-in-law! I'm back!"

Tears welled up in the eyes of the elderly mother.

"My son, you are back!"

"Thanks to those blue coats, I got my life back." Zhao Shu with flushed eyes sucked his nose and squeezed a smile from his face, "I will drag the salt that the second child of the Yu family gave you...the kid is here. "

The old man nodded, with a look of trepidation.

"Brought it, brought it! Son, honestly, where did you get the salt? How come the color is better than what we got in the grocery store?"

The elder brother on the side also nodded and said nervously.

"Yes, don't take other people's things!"

"What do you mean by taking other people's things? Am I that kind of person?" Zhao Shu said with a smile, "Don't worry about it, I got it for my wages!"

The eldest brother looked blank.

"Wages? What wages..."

When they helped the old mayor, they had never received any wages, and at most took care of a meal. Sometimes it’s until four o’clock in the afternoon, which is a short while away from the meal, and even there is no meal. Throw a croissant potato in your hand and just throw it away.

Zhao Shu said with a smile.

"Working for those blue jackets not only takes care of food and shelter, but also distributes a silver coin every day, which can be exchanged in their warehouse. The salt is changed from their warehouse! It is much better than the grocery store in the town. !"

Having said that, he held his eldest brother's.

"Brother, why don't you come too, I think they are still hiring! The silver coins can not only be exchanged for salt, but also for food. It is worse than a bargaining chip! Anyway, it is rare to catch prey in winter, so it is better to burn them. Bricks, work is not tired, and it is warm, much more comfortable than lying on the snow waiting for prey!"

Zhao Shu's brother's eyes widened.

"Is it as good as you said?"

Zhao Shu nodded vigorously.

"Of course! Can I lie to you?"

The eldest brother touched the back of his head and muttered.

"Then I think about it... Are you still going home? Or follow those people?"

"I plan to do it until next spring. There is not enough food at home, so I won't spend the winter at home!"

Looking at the younger brother, the elder brother said with some regret.

"...You suffer."

Hearing these words, Zhao Shu couldn't help but smile.

"Hey, what's the suffering? Brother doesn't know how good life is there. Sometimes we can cook a fish soup. I feel like I'm going to gain weight. Forget it, when you pass next time, I will Let me tell you!"

Although reluctant to give up, but he still has a task.

After bidding farewell to his family, Zhao Shu went out and went on to the next house.

On the other side, so does the Yu family.

Looking at the second brother who came back from the outside, Yu Xiong, who was holding an axe in his hand and staying at home with a look of horror, pulled him nervously and asked.

"What happened outside? Who are those who came?"

Yu Hu said with a smile.

"Brother, don't worry, those are Brother Chu's people!"

"Brother Chu?!" Yu Xiong was taken aback when he heard that it was his savior, but was not nervous, dropped the axe in his hand, looked at his younger brother and asked, "Why did he come?"

"It's not because of our mayor!"

Having said this, Yu Hu thought of the letter, and when he thought of the letter, he was so angry that his words became Chu Guang's tone.

"That old leech, secretly colluded with predators! It's really not a thing! Pooh!"

The survivors on this wasteland ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ all hate the predators, even more hate this group of people than alien species.

Yu Xiong's face was surprised. He didn't understand the whole story. He didn't understand how the mayor got in touch with the predators.

"It's those people, I don't worry," the old man standing beside also let go of the guy, and said with a sigh of relief, "As long as it's not from the Bloodhand clan, everything is easy to say!"

Looking at Dad, Yu Hu suddenly remembered something.

"Ah, by the way, I forgot to tell you that the Bloodhand clan will no longer harass us!"

"Won't harass us again?" The old man glanced at his son and said with a smile, "Which winter will they not come? You said that if you don't harass, you won't harass?"

"This is not what I said," Yu Hu smiled with a simple expression and said proudly, "The old lair of the Bloodhand Clan has been leveled by Brother Chu!"

"Those people will never come back again!"