wasteland ranch

Chapter 103 The Mountain Rain Is Coming (First Order)

Lin Guiyao stood in the conference hall. Since the bandages could not be removed, he could only look at the sand table in front of him, and Lin Zhen would help him with the specific actions.

"This time the village head brought back a lot of supplies, and the talents recruited in the metropolis these days have also rushed over one after another. After settling down, they have begun to adapt to the life of the village. I believe they will be able to Use it immediately."

Lin Guiyao nodded and motioned for Lin Hai to continue.

"The current population of the villagers has reached 75. Among them, there are about 150 people who can fight. If women and those who are active are included, there are about [-] people. There are enough weapons and ammunition. It depends on the training and training of the Wang team. Can't keep up."

"Don't worry about that. As long as you don't play close combat, you can just practice for a few days if you want to shoot a gun." Wang Bing said confidently with his chest in his arms. As a veteran gun player, he has the confidence to do so.

"That's good," Lin Hai nodded, and continued flipping through his small ledger,

"In terms of food, due to the abundant harvest of wheat, sweet potatoes, and potatoes, we can basically last for about two months. If we continue to sow seeds, we will have no problem eating until the end of our lives."

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. There was nothing wrong with eating, so they had nothing to fear.

"It's just that because the Fenxiang pigs are being produced, the meat supply will be relatively tight recently."

Lin Guiyao waved his hand, "Don't worry about meat. Didn't we get a new source of meat during our trip to the metropolis? I think a few of them seem to have heatstroke. Let's kill them for barbecue later."

He was referring to a kind of animal called innocent bamboo rats, each of which is as big as a piglet, and has a very strong reproductive ability. Each pair of bamboo rats can produce seven or eight cubs in a month, and they can be slaughtered after fifteen days of breeding. .

The price is also very cheap, but the food is quite picky, and they only eat fresh vegetable leaves and nothing else.

In this regard, the sweet potato seedlings can just meet it, just like the running-tailed donkey, what others regard as a fatal flaw, has no problem for Lin Guiyao at all.

Therefore, Lin Guiyao bought a hundred pairs of bamboo rats in one go, but he didn't know which ones were unlucky tonight.

"Okay, another thing. The new brick kiln has been built. After testing, the fired new bricks can fully meet the requirements of the village chief for baking bread. And the research and development of firing glass has also started. I believe what the village chief said The biogas will come in handy very quickly."

Lin Guiyao frowned when he heard this,
"Okay! Give me a good reward for the R&D department. I will also count the newly harvested wheat later, and send all of them to the oven to make bread!"

"Okay." After Lin Hai finished reporting, it was Wang Bing's turn to stand up and he clicked on the sand table.
"According to some of my friends in the mercenary world, Jiao Zuoren is indeed planning a big operation, and there are already many diverted predator teams gathering here."

Looking at the location he was pointing at, Lin Guiyao found that it looked familiar. Isn't this one of the three villages that he and Zhao Ziyue raided?

"Hey, those women and children who are unwilling to leave, probably have already suffered poisonous hands at this moment."

Shaking his head, these are not what he should care about now.

"Have you found out how many there are there?"

Wang Bing nodded, took out a large handful of small puppets from the box in Lin Zhen's hand, and spread them out in the village.

"According to Zhao Ziyue's investigation, it is at least three hundred, and it is still increasing. It is estimated that it will be around five hundred in the end!"

hiss!
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.

five hundred!

These are not five hundred mobs with wooden sticks, nor those eggless cowards of the Blood Drinking Mercenaries,

They are a group of predators who kill without blinking an eye and take pleasure in abusing others!
These people are almost all trained old hooligans, or some old mercenaries who fell into the grass after breaking up. One is more powerful than the other, and each is more brutal than the other.

If it weren't for the lax discipline and the backward weapons, they would be no different from the regular army.

The most frightening thing about the predators is that there is often no grass and no one left where they pass by, which is why people call them wasteland locusts.

"How long do you think they will attack?" Lin Guiyao looked at the pile of puppets on the sand table, and calculated the distance from his side.

"I can't say for sure, but according to Jiao Zuoren's cautious personality, I estimate that it will be at least fifteen days later."

Seeing that Lin Guiyao was a little confused, Wang Bing continued to explain with a wry smile,

"He is a greedy person, but he is very particular about what he does. Knowing that there are former rangers like us, it is estimated that he will call another group of looters, or collect enough guns and ammunition. attack us."

"Also, they might even use armored beasts!"

"Armored beast?"

Wang Bing nodded and gestured with his hand,
"It's a terrifying beast ten times thicker than a running-tailed donkey. It has very strong strength and armor capabilities. It's no exaggeration to say that if a hundred armored beasts attack the outer wall of the metropolis at the same time, it will be a big hit. They will all be unstoppable!"

"That strong?!"

Wang Bing nodded: "But don't worry, the village chief, this kind of beast is very rare, and Jiao Zuoren only has one or two at most, but our outer city is..."

Lin Guiyao walked back and forth twice. The armored beast sounded like a slow-moving monster of strength. Pushing up the city wall would definitely destroy it.
Under such circumstances, the outer city would definitely not be able to defend the outer city with only the dozens of broken guns in the hands of the villagers.

They can't even hurt a galloping donkey!

Zhao Ziyue's sniper rifle might be effective if it could hit the eyes and other vital points, but he did not believe that the other party would be unaware.

"Is there only one option left to retreat to the dam?"

Lin Guiyao was a little unwilling. After meeting the woman who looked like Bai Ruochu, he suddenly came to his senses.

He was so cowardly before!

He was weak and weak before, so it was okay to protect himself, but now his village is thriving, he wants money, people, guns, and he is bullied in the face again and again!

This is the case with the Blood Drinking Mercenaries, the Metropolis, and now even the Marauders!
It's really annoying to be a time traveler!

Seeing that Lin Guiyao clenched his fists, Wang Bing hesitated for a moment, and opened his mouth to test: "Well, village chief, in fact, with the remaining city coins we have now, we should be able to hire some mercenary groups to help defend."

As the head of a former well-known mercenary group, Wang Bing did not know how many times he had taken over this kind of mission, so he bit the bullet and brought it up.

"Need not!"

Sure enough, Lin Guiyao directly rejected him.

"For those who are bought with money, there is no guarantee that they will betray us at a critical moment for the sake of profit or survival.
Wang Bing, tell me, this is an asymmetrical battle, right? "

Everyone was silent, but Lin Guiyao put his waist on his waist, ignored the wound on his shoulder, laughed and said:

"This is an asymmetrical battle, but we are the ones who win in the end!"

Looking at the white clouds passing by outside the window, Lin Guiyao took out a G coin and played with it.

"Is the Lord right? Hehe, my fate is up to me! After I get rid of the predators, I'll settle the score with you!"

(End of this chapter)