Data Wasteland

Chen Xing stretched out his hand and stroked his white jade neck.

It was slightly cool at the beginning, but soon it warmed up and became warm and smooth. A trace of heat clings to the fingers and gradually disperses.

Su Na flushed, but she dared not move. She didn't know what this dear big brother wanted to do. She was scared and curious, but more obedient. She has become accustomed to obeying every instruction from him, watching his face act.

As long as you can't see him for a day, your heart will be empty, as if you have lost something important. When I saw him, my heart would be like a small deer ramming around, thumping and jumping. When he smiled, it was her spring, and when he was angry, it was her winter.

She always wanted to do everything she could to please him so that he would not leave.

In this dark and damp crypt, he was the only light, the only warmth, to remind her of the past and to know that she was still a human hub.

So, no matter what he asks, she will do it, even if she can't do it, she will do her best.

Chen Xing's hand slowly walked downstream, gradually taking control of a warmth...

"Yeah~"

A low groan pulled Chen Xing back to the real world. Barring his teeth, he resisted the urge to bite and let go of his hands.

The body of this large container truck is really impossible to start. A huge sense of loss spontaneously made him shake his head uncontrollably. But it didn't take long before he noticed her little mouth.

The pink of cherries and the neat and white teeth are uniting with the ups and downs of the chest.

"Come here!" Chen Xing commanded with a serious expression again.

"Oh~" Su Na leaned down slightly in a daze.

"A little bit lower..."

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After a long time, Chen Xing touched Su Na's head contentedly. Su Na leaned over and rubbed her cheek on his arm to show her cuteness.

"Good job." Chen Xing praised, taking out a lollipop from nowhere, tearing open the wrapping paper, and stuffing it into her mouth.

Then Suna happily ate. There was still a strange taste in the mouth, but it was quickly replaced by the sweet smell of candy.

Half an hour later, Chen Xing returned to the room in a "worm cart" pulled by six worker ants.

Coming out of the closet, he took off his gear, took a hot bath comfortably, drank a little wine, and climbed into bed to fall asleep. The battle before and the exercise afterwards made him tired physically and mentally, and he slept until dinner time before waking up.

He got dressed, walked out of the room, walked through the training area, and came to the team rest area.

Today, the rest area has been divided into six large rooms, separated by wooden boards, which can accommodate more than fifty people. Then he got on the elevator from the lounge and came to the ground.

Looking around, this is a single-story reinforced concrete fortress with a trapezoidal structure, with three rows of shooting holes and two corridors on the wall. In addition, you can take a lift to the top of the fortress, which can hold two heavy mortars. However, due to funding problems, two drum-type Vulcan cannons have been removed from the dune buggy and installed on them to behave.

Out of the main fortress where the water station was gathered, the outside was brightly lit, and workers were coming and going, packing up their labor equipment. The mixer truck in the distance stopped, and several workers poured out the last cement mortar nearby.

On the other hand, the simple brick kiln for burning red bricks also stopped, and workers covered in red mud walked out in twos and threes.

Most people here know him. When they see him, they will take off their helmets, nod and salute, shouting "Hello, Team Chen." And he would stop and nod in return.

Here, he is a veritable big boss, the supreme leader.

The entire red-earth continent implements the "feudal system of lords", and within the territory is the king.

The lord has only a subordinate relationship with the king of the duchy, and even the king of the kingdom. The king only gives orders to the lord, but he has no control over everything in his territory. To sum it up in one sentence: "The vassal of my vassal is not my vassal."

Although Chen Xing did not have the title of nobility and was unable to obtain enfeoffment land at an official level, nobles in various places would follow tradition and give their vassals sufficient rights and guarantees. If it weren't for Chen Xing's big mistake, the mayor would not take back the land easily.

To put it simply, a lord who does not respect promises will not have sincere followers.

In his previous life, Chen Xing had heard that some lords with bad reputations were alone in guarding a dead town, and no one dared to take effect. In the end, they had to sell the land to merchants, and became a "wandering aristocrat" who had no title but no land.

And this kind of town organized and managed by merchants is also called a "free trade town". Since there is no shelter from the guardians of the wilderness, and no vested interests in the laws of the duchy—lords with noble titles, the security is usually very poor, so it is also called "black town".

And in most cases, a single merchant organization could not buy the land of the entire town, so there was a "joint acquisition" of several merchant organizations and several mercenary organizations. It was really a mixture of fish and dragons, not ordinary chaos.

The most famous black town in the Red Dragon Principality is "Yangjiao Town", which is located in the northwest of the Longya Mountains. It is almost a gathering place for wanted criminals in the northern wilderness. People are killed every day in the bar. Although Lanhua Town is not that great, it is simply a paradise compared to there.

At least the mayor still has some rules, but in the corner of the town, there are only the values ​​of the merchants—seeing profit and forgetting righteousness, and having milk is a mother.

After a while, Chen Xing walked into the big tent that served as a canteen. When a fat cook saw him, she immediately moved her bucket-like body and ran quickly, wiping her apron with her hands, and asked with a little flattering, "Captain Chen, there will be luncheon meat with potatoes and dried lamb with white radish tonight. , Vegetable Dried Egg Drop Soup, Lard Residues, Cauliflower, Butter Cheese Bread, Tomato Meat Sauce Vermicelli. If there is no suitable one, I will make something else for you."

"Just get a little bit," Chen Xing said. Although he is also particular about eating, as the top leader of the camp, he must lead by example. Otherwise, the people below will follow suit and often ask the canteen to open a small stove, which will not only waste food, but also create a bad atmosphere.

It didn't take long for the fat cook to call Chen Xing a meal. Chen Xinghuan tasted it, even if the taste was average, he also ate with relish.

Speaking of it, Yeyang Bailiu is very picky about food, so he seldom eats in the canteen of the water station, but eats in the town.

She doesn't eat jerky, only fresh meat, no dried vegetables, only fresh vegetables, and eats apples and pears every day, which is quite terrible.

The wilderness is called wilderness because the land is barren, not suitable for planting crops, and not suitable for animal husbandry. There are only farms in the Ambergris River valley thousands of kilometers away.

All the fresh meat is airdropped from there by airship. The freight cost alone is already very scary, and the price can be imagined.

Ye Yang Bailiu can eat a few gold coins in a day, which is equivalent to the expense of the entire team, and he can't afford it without money.

But who wants her to be a young lady and he wants to raise it? One is willing to fight and the other is willing to endure, there is no way...