Data Wasteland

One night passed, the morning sun was shining on the earth, and the silent wasteland gradually awakened.

Although it is now mid-March, the morning in the wasteland is still cold.

To maintain the temperature below ten degrees, you need to wear two layers of clothing. Baron John Prader woke up before dawn. The first thing he did when he got up was to call his two sons over, order to pack up, eat breakfast before eight o'clock, and start on time.

He has two sons, the eldest son Sean Prader, and the younger son Peter Prader. The two sons each lead a fighting team of 80 people, and he leads a logistics team of 50 people.

Originally, he wanted his eldest son to lead the team, but before he set off, he was still worried. Sean is too young to understand that people in the upper circles are evil and fighting for power.

The more than two hundred people and equipment here are almost all the assets of Prades Town. The city defenders and the security team drew two-thirds, and all the active vehicles and mechas were brought along. Once something goes wrong, the Prader family will never turn around.

The lobbying of the mayor of Lanhua Town failed yesterday, so we can't wait any longer. There are more than two hundred people here who eat and drink Lhasa, and they will burn one day's money after waiting for one day. He can't afford to wait.

As for coming home again, he doesn't have such a cheeky. Since the wrist is inferior to others, you should recognize this loss, and there is no need to entangle yourself repeatedly to avoid humiliation.

After a brief refreshing, he ate two compressed biscuits for breakfast. The poverty of the fringe towns is well known. Even a mayor like him, as long as he has some ambitions, will pour the few gains into the army.

It can save a little bit, eat compressed biscuits for breakfast, and only eat military rations for lunch and dinner.

After eating the compressed biscuits and drinking some hot water, Baron John Prader put on his military uniform, looked in the mirror to smooth the wrinkles on his clothes, straightened his military cap, and walked out of the military tent.

New and old trucks lined up in a row, and more than half were wrapped in tight tarps, some were mechas and some were military supplies.

Almost all of Prader's belongings are here, eleven shoulder guns, five sand camels, and one Valkyrie who has turned more than one hand.

Prader soldiers in the camp are cleaning up the tent. There are nine elite-level squadrons, two large elite-level squadrons, seventeen mecha pilots, thirty assault soldiers, more than one hundred shooters and Two snipers and more than fifty logistics personnel.

In addition to the two big elite-level sons, and his guard level, that's all the combat power.

According to the black table's combat power conversion, it can barely reach the standard of "quasi-lord-level battle group".

In other words, all the belongings of the Prader family are only equivalent to a maid of the mayor of Orchid Town.

Of course, this maid is the most shining star in the maid academy in 20 years, and it is not an ordinary character that is everywhere in the streets.

The huge gap in strength was also the reason why he gave up on persuading the mayor of Lanhua Town. This world is respected by the strong, and the other party even has court maids of the level of seeing Yue Canglian. The identity is definitely not simple. How can they mix with their country nobles?

Checking the vehicle, the younger son Peter Prader hurried over.

"Father, there is a man who calls himself Lin Shiyuan wants to see you."

"Counselor Lin?" John Prader was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Please!"

"Mayor Prade, why did you leave so soon, won't you stay for a few more days?" Lin Shiyuan was concerned

Asked indifferently.

John Prader smiled and said, "We are not out to play, so many brothers are waiting to go to Monitor City to beg for food."

"Oh, it's such a pity, my adults still want to invite you to visit the Zombie Paradise." Lin Shiyuan said regretfully.

"It's okay, wait for next time, next time you come over, I will definitely visit." John Prader looked at Lin Shiyuan and said, "Consultant Lin is very knowledgeable, not comparable to those of us rural villagers. I will have opportunities in the future. Consultant Helin should ask more for advice."

"You're overwhelmed, right..." Lin Shi moved closer and put a bag into John Prader's hand. The bag was heavy and made a metal crash.

"You are..." John Prader looked blank.

"Master Chen Twenty-six entrusted me to bring this to you. There are two thousand gold coins in it."

"This, how can this work!" John Prader tried to put the money bag back, but Lin Shiyuan pushed it back.

"My lord said, he also wanted to respond to the princess's call, serve the country, and make contributions like you did." Lin Shiyuan looked up at the sky, and sighed, "Unfortunately, the lord is just at the threshold of a breakthrough. It is really hard to get away if you don't get up.

"But adults are thinking about the country, so they can't promise the country by themselves, so I have to ask you all." Lin Shiyuan patted John Prader's hand gently, and looked at each other sincerely, "This is just a bit of an adult. Be careful, I wish you all the best! Please don't see outsiders."

With some sincere words, Baron John Prader was so moved that he burst into tears, speechless, and nodded vigorously.

Chen Xing had no intention of giving money, but Lin Shiyuan gave him advice. In the military system of the Red Nation, the prestige of the nobility is very important, and it is also an important indicator of social status. Even if Chen Xing had no intention of fighting for the crown, he still had to maintain a certain prestige.

Let him lose first, and then surprise him, that is double touched.

Chen Xing spent more than two thousand gold coins to make a girl, and the sum of several mayors was less than ten thousand. He just extorted one million from A Qiaomu, and he readily agreed.

Perhaps two thousand gold coins may not be a big deal to him, but to John Prader and the mayors of several other fringe towns, it is a charitable act to help out the danger.

As the old saying goes, the three armies have not moved, the food and grass will go first. Two thousand gold coins can solve the consumption of more than two hundred people for more than half a month. The battlefield is changing rapidly, and one more point of protection will have one more chance of winning. It may be a life-saving effect at critical moments.

"Thank your sir for me. When we return triumphantly, we will definitely come to thank you!" John Pradella, together with his two sons, paid a salute to Lin Shi.

When it was eight o'clock, the troops in Prader Town departed on time. The engine roared, and dozens of large trucks spewed black smoke and drove south.

As time goes by, the sun gradually rises and the sunlight becomes warmer.

Sitting on the hood of the truck were two young men. One was wearing a body armor and was wiping the saber, the other holding a sniper rifle, looking at the distant wasteland in a daze.

They are the two sons of Baron John Prader. The eldest son Sean is wearing the armor, and the younger son Peter is holding the sniper rifle.

"Brother, do you think we can get the title?" Peter suddenly looked back, his eyes full of expectation.

"Of course it can." Xiao En replied without even thinking about it. "When we have military merits, we can

In exchange for the intermediate evolution potion, you will soon be able to break through the big elite and advance to guard. He put down his saber in his hand and patted his brother on the shoulder, "When that happens, you can go back to inherit Prades Town, and then marry Miss Peggy from the next town as his wife, and live a happy life. "

"Then what about you?" Peter asked strangely, obviously before his brother was still saying that Miss Peggy's **** are big, and he wants to take it back to be his wife.

"Me?" Xiao En laughed, "I'm so capable, I definitely can't be like you. Then I will be an officer in the monitor lizard city, and then I will marry a young lady in the city, and I will be a citizen of the city from now on. You When this country nobleman sees me, he will call me a master."

"Why can you be an officer, I can't?" Faced with his brother's ridicule, Peter said angrily, "You are the eldest son, you should go back to inherit the family business, and I will stay in the city as an officer."

"Just by you? Believe it or not, I can get you down in two seconds." Xiao En raised his fist and threatened.

"You assault soldier is playing close combat with me as a sniper, can you be more shameless?" Peter said dismissively.

Sean chuckled, "I'm just bullying you, bean sprouts, what's the matter?"

"If you want to do this again, I will go down." Peter threatened.

"It's stingy, you can't make a joke." Sean put his brother on the shoulders, "Can't Miss Peggy give it to you? The **** are so big, at least 36D."

"How did you know?" Peter wondered. "Have you tried it?"

"No, no, absolutely not!" "Your ears are red. You have been like this since you were a child. When you lie, your ears will be red." "Really? Why don't I know?"

The two brothers teased each other, and time flies quickly.

The wilderness is dangerous, but for a team of more than one hundred and fifty combatants, nothing can threaten them at all.

A few days later, the team arrived in Longshi Town. However, Baron John Prader did not make more stops, and continued on his way after one night's rest.

Then the team arrived in Gray Point, where Baron John Prader stayed for two days, visited a few old acquaintances, and then continued to call.

The rest of the road is easy. There is a highway from Gray Point to Monitor City.

The vehicle got on the highway, the speed increased by more than double, and it arrived at Monitor City in just one day.

The vehicle stopped on the side of the road after getting off the highway. Checkpoints were set up at the city gate, bearing the slogan "Non-Principality Guards, Please Station Outside the City". There are many foreign troops now, and they are not allowed to enter the city without permission.

[Prad Town troops apply for stationing]

[Applying...]

Baron John Prader waited for more than half an hour before the Monitor City officials gave a stationing position.

The vehicle drove all the way, and saw many local forces along the way.

The stationing place was an open area between the two farms where the weeds were higher than the people. It was less than ten acres, which was very crowded.

[Domestic water is provided by the Principality for free, please save water resources]

[Domestic garbage should be sorted and packaged and placed at the entrance of the camp, and will be collected by garbage trucks in the morning]

After the team settled down, Baron John Prader asked the younger son to take care of the camp, and then took the eldest son into the jeep and went to the city to find acquaintances.