Rise of the Wasteland

The night breeze was blowing and the weather was very cold. Sherlock stood by a small town road called ‘Abilene’. Although he has made himself as decent as possible, the wrinkles and holes in the gray jacket still reflect his current economic situation.

Not all Jews were well mixed in the last days, and there were bad ones. When the old Dave ran to the Aurora Corps to look for opportunities, Sherlock ‘advised’ the other party not to go, it was better to stay in the “Inkley”. But now that he has run out of money, he has to rely on his cousin to help.

Sherlock had a radio on hand, and from time to time he pulled a few bonfires off the highway. He kept looking at his watch, staring anxiously at the sky.

After waiting for ten o'clock in the night, a few shouts came from the radio to determine the position. A v-280 tilt-wing aircraft emerged from the night sky and slowly landed on the highway.

The strong wind driven by the rotor made it difficult for people to open their eyes, but Sherlock still managed to cover his little cap and rushed forward, hoping to give a good impression to the guests who arrived on the plane.

The hatch of v-280 opened, and Daddy Ruiwen jumped from above. In the past, a well-armed old gentleman was dressed as a gentleman this time. He had uncluttered hair, wore a handmade suit, showed a small white cuff, and the smiling Jew shook up and shook hands, "Is Charlotte? Nice to meet you." "

The moment she shook hands, Charlotte almost ran for tears. In the contrast of Daddy Ruiwen's dress, he was dressed like a poor beggar or a refugee. At the beginning, he also appeared in bright clothes in various places around the world to talk about business, but now everyone else is out, and he is still suffering.

"Hello, Mr. Ruiwen." Charlotte tried to show her indifference and lead: "I'm glad to meet you. Please come with me, Wolff is waiting for you."

Father Ruiwen followed with a smile, and he was carrying four heavily armed soldiers behind him. Soldiers wore t-45d power armor, tall and powerful, and extremely visually striking. Straightened Charlotte's straight hair.

There were also several military jeepes parked by the road, and there were a dozen soldiers on board. They saw v-280 landing with a little bit of anger, and seemed to want to give the guests a kick. Just seeing the appearance of t-45d, they had another surprise and commotion.

A junior officer of the team leader pressed his holster, came forward and asked, "What's going on? We only allow you to bring four bodyguards."

"This is my bodyguard." Father Ruiwen in a suit stepped forward, relying on the four steel machines behind him, he laughed and said, "What's the matter ..., scared in front of his house?"

In the face of four steel machines that are not easy to look at, the junior officer commanding the convoy can only report the situation and get instructions to allow Father Raven and his party to enter the car.

The convoy didn't run far, and stopped at the gate of the barracks one kilometer away. This is a brigade combat team station of the "Inkley". Its mission is to guard Dallas more than 200 kilometers away.

At the gate of the barracks, several senior officers came out to greet him. After the father Ruiwen got out of the car, the appearance of a group of elites looked very stylish under the searchlights of the camp. The British fan max was very high.

"This is Colonel Wolf, this is Lieutenant Colonel Dali, this is ..." Sherlock was in charge of introducing and introducing, and the two sides who met for the first time knew each other and shook hands.

Colonel Wolf just smiled and welcomed Raven's arrival with a little enthusiasm. However, Lieutenant Colonel Dali next to him asked bluntly: "Mr. Ruiwen, are you comfortable with a yellow-skinned monkey?"

This provocative remark said that everyone's eyes were on Father Ruiwen, hoping to see how he would respond. Just when Sherlock was worried that Dad would be angry, he laughed and said, "I'm quite happy, it's better than you eating **** in this ghost place!"

The word 'eat shit' slightly changed Colonel Wolfe. He held back his anger and turned to Colonel Dali and yelled, "Shut up, don't make our honored guests angry."

Looking back, Colonel Wolf apologized to Father Ruiwen again, and led the father to visit the barracks. There weren't many lights in the barracks, but the black light was blind. However, Colonel Wolf was very proud of showing his troops in front of the equipment library.

"We have nearly ninety M1A3 main battle tanks and more than 110 M2 series infantry fighting vehicles. They are the latest models that have just upgraded their fire control accessories before the cataclysm. Nearly fifty M3 cavalry fighting vehicles, this is a bit Old, but just as easy to use.

We also have 18 m109a7 self-propelled guns with a caliber of 155 mm. With the help of drones, guided shells can easily knock down enemies tens of kilometers away. In addition, we also have a full set of digital command systems and surveillance, support, and logistics systems.

We are the most powerful brigade combat team of ‘Inkray’. We even have our own gunships. If there is air support, it can become a powerful assault force and easily defeat enemies of the same size. "

Listening to Colonel Wolf's bragging, Dad Ruiwen just listened quietly with his hands folded in front of his lower abdomen. After listening to it, he sighed a few words. Just waiting for a smile on the face of the colonel and others, he asked, "What is the attendance of these equipment?"

"Eighty percent," Colonel Wolf said unquestionably.

But Ruiwen dad shook his head with a chuckle. "I think you can move these big guys half way, even if they have strong protection."

Faced with this face-to-face shortcoming, Colonel Wolf's complexion changed a bit again. Eventually, he slightly increased his tone and emphasized: "These are the best equipment in the United States, and even the best equipment in the world. You can't find anything better than them in two decades. "

"I agree with it, because the companies that produce them are now dead." Dad Ruiwen walked back and forth in the equipment store, and from time to time he climbed on several tanks to check it out. Sure enough, as he expected, many tanks lacked maintenance and basically had not been operated for a long time.

Although the goods have some maintenance problems, this is not unacceptable. After checking it, Dad Ruiwen returned to Colonel Wolf and asked, confirming, "Do you really plan to sell us all the equipment of the brigade?"

A brigade, the most powerful digital composite brigade of the American Army. These devices were worth billions of dollars in the past, and now someone wants to sell them all. When Zhou Qingfeng learned that the reaction was that you dared to sell, I dared to buy. Lao Tzu is fatter than anyone else!

Facing the question ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Colonel Wolf shrugged, "Why not? As long as you can afford it, I can even give you a batch of m270 heavy rocket launchers capable of firing Army tactical missiles."

Lieutenant Colonel Daly has been following the colonel, and at the moment also hately added, "Those bureaucrats do not care about us at all. All our applications for materials have been rejected to them, and they have treated us as animals that can live by feeding potatoes. .

There is no wine, no women, no hope. It was difficult to find a sow around twenty kilometers, and life was terrible.

My soldiers joined the army in order to rebuild the glory of the United States, but now for two years, they have become a group of buttocks. This is not the army at all, there is no sense of honor. "

From the grievance complaints, we can see that the current situation of 'Inkley' is bad. The main force of an arch-guard capital has actually reached a place where it is necessary to sell equipment privately.

"I see. You will have good wine and delicious food. There will be beautiful women. There will be hope. So let's talk about the price now." Father Ruiwen sighed a little, feeling that this cheap is not a waste No account, he would regret it if he missed the opportunity.