The Executor of the Heavens: Beginning with the Watch Dogs

Chapter 581 The Killing Intent Of The Night Thief Fuel Car Can No Longer Resist

If the Baron hadn't been an idiot, wouldn't he have guessed that the "train gang" was about to come to rob the oil?
Xie Yuan tends to do it, because if it was him, when he knew they were going to steal water, he would most likely think of lack of fuel.

Therefore, Gail's speculative intelligence of "there are no guards there now" is likely to have made an empirical error, and it is estimated that there is already a serious situation.

However, the word "ready for battle" may be an inescapable hurdle for some people, but for some people, it is just a few more leeks that need to be cut down.

Xie Yuan is one of the latter. As long as he wants to, he can put on the WAR heavy-duty power armor equipped with a shield generator in the space age, hold a 25mm mass-accelerating cannon, and quickly improve his recovery ability. Nano-robots—not to mention an infantry battalion composed of rogues, even a regiment of regular heavy armor may not be invincible.

...It just needs to rely on constant movement, anyway, it's just not to stand on the front to resist the impact of the artillery...

But the reason for not doing so is also very simple: this is a sledgehammer - giving too much and getting too little.

Tatars without a knowledge base are really useless to their own side—unless they are used to make super soldiers. As for the extra oil resources, I’m sorry, except for the world of Metal Gear that I have been to, there is nowhere. Too much use of fossil fuels...

And even in the world of Metal Gear Solid, this fuel reserve can't make much money at all, and it can't overwhelm OPEC in terms of size... What's the use of it?
Or how to do it, just do it.

……

"We've been waiting for you for a long time!" Coming to an abandoned oil tank on the side of the road, Xie Yuan also saw Damir and Gail who had been getting tired of being together.

As soon as they saw Xie Yuan, Damir and Gail immediately slid down and joined him. As soon as they saw him, Damir said excitedly: "Artyom, we investigated, and the gate was left guarded as a small number of people."

But Gale immediately added: "But you can't go through the gate, you need to go through the prison where the oil dealers keep their slaves."

The plan that Damir and Gail set up is this: they will carry out a covert attack on the gate, eliminate the guards guarding the gate, and even if they are discovered, they will try to attract most of their attention... At this time, Xie Yuan Then arrange to sneak into this fortress underground.

As for this plan, I have no objection—anyway, if there is a real problem at that time, and then arrange to adapt to the situation, this plan is indeed a good plan if the Baron is not prepared secretly.

And then, Xie Yuan will know whether the Baron is ready for an ambush or not.

But along the way to the hidden gap, Gail kept begging Xie Yuanneng to try not to hurt the slaves—even Damir was here to persuade: "They are just children who have been brainwashed for years...we should sympathize with them..."

What can Xie Yuan say, what should he say?A stomach full of grievances piled up in his stomach, but he suppressed it deeper—since the slaves couldn't be killed, they couldn't kill them, so the next thing they could do was let the bandits bear their grievances.

After entering the inside of the fortress, Xie Yuan felt more and more depressed - because there were also a large number of tribal people living in the fortress, and they completely began to enjoy the life of being second devils.

Some tribesmen are still patrolling while talking about tricking the "fools" in the tribe to become slaves, so that they can live a good life.

Some tribesmen began to fully enjoy the life of dog training and fighting here, and it seemed that everything they had lost was no longer insignificant.

More tribal people indulged in the scenes of fighting dogs in the dog fighting competition circle, criticizing loudly and mocking the losers - and the losers turned their heads and poured their anger on the slaves who were originally from the same clan, and they wanted to kill the slaves from the same clan. Big fight.

And the slave also humbly begged for mercy as if resigned to his fate, and then led the "two devils" to serve these two devils humblely, without any sense of shame.

Xie Yuan also understands them. After all, when there is no hope, it is better to live humbly than to die bravely and fearlessly... Just like Moscow, the Volga River, and even those ghouls in Yamantau: only if you can continue to live is their number one priority.

But understanding is understanding, but disgust is still disgusting—maybe if I think about myself in another way, I guess I will do the same, but the disgusting feeling in my heart still lingers for a long time.

After all, he still has integrity in his heart at this moment!
Soon, he bypassed this disgusting group of tribesmen, and then rushed out of the tunnel in a flash, and then joined Damir.

But at this moment Gale has disappeared.

But Damir had found a tank of fuel—and, to his surprise, a full tank, that was all.

But soon another problem confronted them: the door was not so easy to open.

Of course, it’s not that it’s not that easy to open, it’s just that Xie Yuan needs to come up with enough C4, but it’s still the same problem, there’s no need to invest too much in a task that doesn’t get much benefit——C4 is not that cheap.

Damir quickly reported the special situation he was encountering to Miller, and Miller responded quickly—preparing Plan B.

Plan B is to attack by force, but how to attack an impregnable fortress is also a headache for Damir right now - Xie Yuan just followed Damir's footsteps.

Fortunately, someone seemed to be conceited, and the baron's radio suddenly sounded from the speakers everywhere: "Gentlemen, obviously you don't really want to attack my fortress? I appreciate your courage, but it's just like this." What a waste!
You two, who has the final say?Come up!We can talk. "

"Listen to that bastard! The attitude has taken a big turn!" Damir still couldn't let go of his vigilance, he was still holding his own gun, covering himself by the oil tank, "We really messed up his big plan... "

It's not so much about screwing up, it's better to use this tanker to catch us, right? !Xie Yuan gave Damir a strange look.

"Put the gun down, and come up!" Although the baron's performance has been very heroic, there is already a hint of anger in his tone at this moment, "Otherwise we will only dirty our hands meaninglessly."

"Then I'll go there!" Xie Yuan said softly to Damir, "Since he wants to die, I don't mind sending him off in advance, but you have to find out where Gail is? Seeing that the situation is not good, take her Hurry up and go."

Without waiting, what Damir said, Xie Yuan spread his hands to signal that he walked onto the bridge leading to the fort without a weapon.

"Open the gate!" said the baron in a cheerful voice. "Let our distinguished guest come in!"

At this time, Gail's voice also appeared on the public channel of the two: "Don't look for me, I'm at the top of the tower...and now I have a plan!"

Hearing this, Xie Yuan became more determined and went to the bottom of the Baron's Fortress.

At night, the baron's fortress has a fat face made of flames - this should be the general appearance of the baron.

And at the bottom of his fortress, there are red graffiti on the door, symbolizing the raging flames - that's right, he thinks he is the God of Vulcan!
At this moment, the baron who thinks he is a god is cheering loudly through the loudspeaker: "Come up quickly! We will not hurt you, unless you ask for trouble."

Listening to the baron's words, Xie Yuan was expressionless, but strands of black-gray liquid substance had gradually gathered outside the skin from the pores of his body, wrapping the outer skin inside the clothes—as long as he was not shot in the head, the bullets would It is impossible to break through the shield, high-density bulletproof fiber clothing and nanometer second "skin" triple defense.

He just needs a pretext.

However, his arrival also aroused a lot of people watching and discussing.

"Look at that guy!"

"He came from that train..."

"That's right, look at his outfit..."

Although Damir was very dissatisfied with both his teammates going to the fortress, in order to bring out the oil tank truck in the fortress, he could only choose to obey: "I don't like this, but... there is no other way. If you can't get out of this There is only a desert, and we have only one dead end."

And soon, Xie Yuan heard the sound of fists hitting people, and the impact of collisions.

I don't know why, but bullying people always have a characteristic - beating for no reason, as if this can show their bravery.

And the slave kept begging for mercy in a series of beatings: "Forgive me, master! Forgive your slave!"

"Ding!" The elevator finally arrived at the place.

Then as soon as he entered the place where the thugs were active, Xie Yuan saw an innumerable number of thugs scattered around.

Some flaunted their feats, and some looked at Xie Yuan and his servants as if they were curious.

And in the corner, there have always been unremarkable but hard-working labor slaves, enduring their exhaustion like a donkey pulling a mill, preparing for the work of pumping oil.

Xie Yuan just walked through them. Because of the baron's order, no one did anything rude to him.

However, Xie Yuan didn't want to follow the behavior that guests can't be rude - he suffered too much depression here, saw too many unfair things, but he didn't bother to do anything because he had no interests...

So this killing is a must, let go of your thoughts, let your heart understand...

But Xie Yuan still didn't do anything casually...just threw a nail at the back of the neck of one of the thugs who was pushing the slave he won into the house to teach him a lesson.

So the thug suddenly froze like a frozen body, and fell on the slave.

The slave's eyes quickly met with Xie Yuan's who had passed by for a moment—then looking at the dead and calm eyes on the other side, the slave finally carefully pressed the thug on top of him, and pretended to be dead without moving.

He had a hunch that something bad might happen next.

In fact, he didn't know it yet, even the slaves who escaped from here didn't know that in the future they would even be able to eat vegetarian or fish for a living, but they couldn't see meat—especially meat with blood.

...because they vomit at the sight of meat.

(End of this chapter)