PFC Chapter 362 The title is blocked by spoils and corpses
Chapter 362 The title is blocked by spoils and corpses
There is nothing special at level 10, and at level 20 you are given the authority to upgrade your skills. So what will it be like at level 30?
Yi Beiwang was very curious, but he had no intention of committing any massacre.
But he was also a little worried that if he killed too many people, he might be assimilated by this wasteland.
Be a leader who steps on the corpses of your enemies, not a murderer.
Of course, this does not mean that he will be a saint. He must kill those who need to be killed and cannot be merciful.
Now it's time to figure out what to do with Prim.
Yi Beiwang walked in Prim with his hands behind his back, seeming out of place with the busy people around him.
Loot the spoils, carry away the bodies, rescue the people in the dungeon, and count the losses of this battle.
The Wolf Fang Squad and the merchants carried out Yi Beiwang's orders in an orderly manner, which made Yi Beiwang extremely pleased.
Currently, the eBay Merchants Group has a total of one thousand people, of which less than three hundred have strong combat capabilities, and this is even including the one hundred young and middle-aged men of the Khan Gang.
The remaining people can hold guns, but if they are really needed, the Yibei Merchant Group will be on the verge of destruction.
As for Prim, what should he do with this land?
Looking at the bumpy road under his feet caused by artillery shells and bullets, Yi Beiwang couldn't help feeling a headache.
Occupy it! We don’t have enough troops.
If we don’t occupy it, it would be a pity not to take over the territory we fought so hard for.
It would be better to just lay mines all over the place. I don't want Prim to be occupied by others and used immediately. At least I should suffer a little.
Just as he was thinking, Lana came over with a list and reported: "The statistics are out. No one on our side died in this battle. 13 were injured and have been taken away for treatment."
"We seized 300 firearms of various types, most of which were homemade iron-barreled rifles and pistols made by the looters."
"In addition, we also looted 50,000 bottle caps, 10 sniper rifles, and 5 light machine guns. They looked like they had been refurbished. We seized them before they had time to equip them."
Sniper rifle? Then why didn't we see any Slaanesh snipers?
In the distance, several Predator snipers died silently, and several 2mm electromagnetic bullets were scattered on the ground.
Lana continued to report: "We also looted various drugs, including Mantate, Jet, Crazy Medicine, and Strengthening Spirit. There are a total of five boxes."
Hearing this, Yi Beiwang nodded and said to himself: "Five boxes? Not bad, I thought the Slaanesh Gang would have a lot of drugs..."
Before he finished speaking, Rana reminded him, "Chief, it's not a carton, it's a container."
Yi Beiwang: ...
I really underestimated these predators.
If so many addictive drugs were to leak out, so many people would be harmed. Let’s just recycle them later.
Yi Beiwang nodded and said, "Move them together, and put the tables, chairs, benches, empty bottles, cartons and other garbage together. I will recycle them later."
"What's going on in the dungeon? How many people are still alive in there?"
Lana replied: "There are 352 slaves rescued from the dungeon, so it should be said that there are still 352 alive."
Having said that, Rana looked at the neatly stacked corpses in the distance.
Most of those corpses were missing some part of the flesh, but only a few were missing organs.
This reminded Lana of a rumor circulating in the wasteland.
It is said that some powerful people try to stay young forever by eating human flesh.
Lana used to think it was just a joke to fool children, but now it seems that it might really be true.
Those who managed to survive were in very good health and must have been deliberately bred.
But their mental state was very bad. Most of them had dazed eyes and just sat there in a daze, allowing the caravan members to manipulate them.
The few sane people burst into tears after seeing the sunshine outside and no amount of persuasion could stop them. They could not imagine what the Slaanesh Gang had done to them.
Yi Beiwang also saw that No. 9 was kneeling in front of a corpse without saying a word.
Sensing something was wrong, he walked over and saw that Number Nine was crying silently and put the ring on his hand on the corpse.
Number Nine’s wife died here…
Yi Beiwang didn't know what to say to comfort him for a moment, so he could only pat his shoulder and leave him alone.
Yi Beiwang asked Lana again, "Have you caught Xia Laxi, the leader of the Slaanesh Gang?"
Lana shook his head and said, "No, we didn't find such a person."
"But we did find this in an office somewhere."
Lana took out a map and handed it to Yi Beiwang, on which several places were circled in pencil.
Thorn City, Liberty City, Searchlight Camp, Neptune...
Haha, the first three places are occupied by the four major gangs. As for Neptune, they should want to build another base there.
As a result, some trade routes to the north, east, and south of the Mojave will be restricted.
The largest and only trade route in the west is controlled by NCR.
This means that I am about to be surrounded by them.
Let's take a step by step.
I don’t know when Mist will come back. If he comes back, I can arrange some work for him.
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the roar of an engine in the distance.
Mist sat in the truck, stuck his head out and waved to Yi Beiwang, saying, "Chief, I'm back!"
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So far, only three hundred people have read this book, 283 to be exact. I am really finding it increasingly difficult to write.
I'm busy with my internship recently and my condition isn't very good, so sad.
I was thinking whether I should start another book, which I will update when the second season of the Fallout TV series starts.
Or I can just keep going and earn three or five dollars a day.
What do you think I should do?