Rise of the Wasteland

On the second day after the advance team arrived, a full day of preliminary statistics allowed Qin Weidong to have more than 100 tons of materials at his disposal. But those are ordinary agricultural products, and they don't bring actual combat power immediately.

The renovation of the entire Palace Square is far from complete, and the passages around the square are still blocked by scrapped vehicles. The slaves still lived in buildings around the square, but their movements were restricted for security.

A sentry tower is set up at the high corner of the square, and several white people are equipped with firearms to be heard, but in fact, what is really responsible for monitoring are more than a dozen wide-angle cameras distributed around.

The signals from the wireless cameras are summarized to the headquarters of the square church, and people are staring regardless of day and night. Qin Weidong organized more than a hundred black slaves to clean up the place. But there is too much garbage in the church, and a full day of work only completes one-third of the tasks.

During the clean-up process, a large number of jewels and diamonds hidden by the mob were found. Angola was once the top five diamond producers in the world. The diamonds here are very famous. However, these diamonds are now worthless and are discarded after being played.

"If we can return to a stable life, these diamonds can make everyone here rich." Old Harris handed a bag full of diamonds to Qin Weidong and watched the other party register the diamonds.

The Legion carried out all seizures, which was unbearable for Westerners with a tradition of plunder. Many people in the legion always like to sneak up on hidden trophies. Zhou Qingfeng treats Tibetan low-value items as if he hasn't seen them, but he can severely punish high-value items.

"The combat effectiveness of the army stems from discipline." Qin Weidong said solemnly. He is an old-fashioned soldier, and he carefully counted and seized it. But to be honest, this work is too fine and careful, there are omissions.

And when it was dark, the palace square lights up. The advance team generously improved the food for the slaves. Part of the food found during the day was taken out to feed these frail people, and even they were given fried cassava to increase their fat intake and physical strength.

And during this busy process, the mob prisoners who came to the city during the day ran back and reported to Qin Weidong charmingly, "Boss, I have traveled to more than 20 forces in the city, and they all agreed to use cigarettes. Exchange the slaves you need. "

The mob prisoners not only brought back the results of deterring the city, but also the radio frequency with which other forces contacted. Qin Weidong immediately demanded a slave exchange in the dark.

"I'm afraid it's not convenient at night?" The mob captive said in embarrassment.

But Qin Weidong sneered, "We are more convenient at night."

The technical advantage of the advance team can offset the number advantage of potential enemies in the dark, so Qin Weidong resolutely requires slaves to be exchanged at night, and it is a family exchange. Who is the first? Naturally, the closest boss to them was Oak.

When Oaker heard this request, he had a headache. He really didn't want to go out and do business with unfamiliar forces. However, on the radio, Qin Weidong said nakedly that he would immediately launch an attack if he didn't obey, and asked him to come in person.

Last night, the impression of the mutant's power was vivid, Ouke really had no confidence in his combat effectiveness. He reluctantly agreed to choose some of the slaves that belonged to him and sent them to the advance team.

In fact, Oak is also looking forward to cigarettes. For more than a year at the end, death and pain are always entangled around him. Everyone needs a little bit of anesthetic. The Aurora Corps uses ideals to inspire its subordinates, and people like Oake need only alcohol and tobacco.

The transaction between the two parties was outside the barricades in Palace Square, and Oke took more than a hundred men under his command, but there were only two tall mutants and team doctors who acted as translators.

Alas ... A broken dining table was pressed by Marx in front of the barricade, and two squeaking iron chairs were lined up on both sides. A dressed Qin Weidong sat down with his golden sword and tapped his finger on the desktop. "Pull out the slave I want."

Zhang Hong pulled a high-powered iodine-tungsten lamp for the deal. The dazzling light shone on. The boss of Oak also sat down bravely. The flesh on the dark-faced skin jumped and said without falling, "I feel It is too bad to change a slave with a pack of cigarettes. "

"Then why don't you think you are not losing?" Qin Weidong smiled indifferently.

"Three packs of cigarettes and one slave." Oke said suddenly, suddenly feeling that maybe he could raise the price. The people on the opposite side seemed to speak well.

But Qin Weidong still sneered, leaning back and waving his arms. Immediately behind him, a tall Marx ran into him, and a thick palm stretched around Oak's neck.

Another mutant rushed forward, blocking two or three hundred kilograms of weight behind Ok, and turning the M134 barrel in his hand, 6,000 bursts per minute swept a shuttle.

Don't look at the mutants being stout, they are much faster and agile than ordinary people. The thugs behind Oak haven't figured out what happened? Feeling the hot bullets fly past the scalp, they immediately subconsciously squatted on the ground.

The number one hundred squatting had no momentum at all, and looking up again was equivalent to facing the muzzle of M134.

Ouke was almost fainted by the hands of Marx, and was returned to Qin Weidong for a long time. Mr. Qin also joked: "Are you qualified to come talk to me about the price? The twelve men who are arranged around you to prepare for the black gun? They are too poor and have been killed."

"Then why don't you kill me?" Sudden changes made Oake fall into the ice cave, his head was pressed against the table, and he was puzzled.

"Actually, we want to establish a model, a model of cooperation ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It depends on whether you are willing to accept my kindness." What Qin Weidong wants to say is-count your kid's life, the first partner There is always something to be gained.

"Typical?" Oak didn't understand.

"Bring the slave I want first." Qin Weidong waved his hand, and then Mark's giant palm only loosened Oke's head.

The big-life Oke knew he shouldn't die, but don't even think about prestige. He looked back and drank a few words, and soon about thirty Asian and white Asians appeared in front of Qin Weidong.

The team doctors approached one by one, and the so-called Asians included several workers from South and Southeast Asia, but there were still no Chinese. Qin Weidong had to ask directly about the relevant situation, but Ouke didn't know what the Chinese was different from other Asians, and asked one question and three questions.

"Take it." Qin Weidong found out more than thirty packs of "Extreme" cigarettes from the box beside him and waited for Oaker to put the cigarettes in his pocket. He asked again, "Do you want to buy some arms? ? "

"What?" Okay was really confused this time, he felt that tonight was really weird, and his IQ couldn't figure out what was going on!

"I see that your weapons and equipment are rotten. Do you want to improve the weapons and equipment?" Qin Weidong's smile hanged on his face this time, he ran a five-six submachine gun '枪' and placed it On the table, "I think you will like this shot."

"What do you mean?" Oaker's vigilance increased greatly, and it was not good to be diligent.

Qin Weidong said frankly, "We just want to find a friend. If you don't want to, I'll ask someone else."

Hehehe ..., Qin Weidong is now the essence of Zhou Qingfeng's heartfelt and heartfelt, forcing Oke to a dead end as soon as he shot.