Chapter 395 The "Wolf Cavalry" Plan and the "Pangolin" Hundred-Man Team!
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[All-server announcement: The world-class BOSS "Yongshi" was killed by a group of players including Sisi, Weiba, Rourou, Zhimahu, Bianbianhuashui, Battlefield Atmosphere Group... This achievement will enter the "Wasteland OL" Hall of Fame. ]
[Announcement: Shelter No. 79 is unlocked! ]
[Shelter No. 79: An underground city located in Ruigu City, a research facility that has fallen. Endless alien species are hidden in every corner of this three-dimensional maze, where risks and opportunities coexist...]
[The upper limit of closed beta qualification has been increased from 5000 to 8000, and new closed beta players will be born in Shelter No. 79. ]
[You can now apply for resurrection point transfer: pay 100 silver coins for moving fees and replacement of shelter rooms, and you can move the resurrection point to a shelter that is not full. (Currently available shelters: 404 (full), 117 (full), 401, 79)]
[Major update of pet system! You can now make an appointment to purchase Death Claws, Red-Eyed Wolf Spiders, and Slit-Toothed Tigers in Shelter 79! Some of these species can be used as mounts! Please check in the game for details! ]
[Heya: The ecosystem of Shelter 79 is amazing. A century of evolution has turned it into an environment that is more extreme and harsh than most urban ruins in the wasteland... It's unbelievable, is anyone willing to be my guinea pig? The reward is generous, please apply through VM! ]
[Yin Fang: The research on implanting bionic prostheses into aliens has been very successful. Now you can not only replace your arms with mantis knives, but you can even give your pets two... But try to choose smarter aliens, otherwise there may be a mismatch in IQ. ]
[Maban: We plan to build a new survivor settlement in Ruigu City to accommodate displaced survivors... The war is not over yet, and the new base will be temporarily placed in the underground bunker outside Shelter 79. ]
[Today's recommended recipes: Braised eggplant, chicken stewed with mushrooms]
With the completion of the strategy for Shelter No. 79, the official website of "Wasteland OL" has updated a lot of content.
This kind of gameplay, in which the game content advances synchronously with the player's strategy progress, is a fresh experience for most players.
Although there are many open world games, there are very few MMs whose decisions can permanently affect the game world.
It feels like participating in the game while also participating in the development of the game.
One game, two funs, not to mention not charging money, it can even make money!
This game is too conscientious!
However, even though the players' dog planners are so conscientious and have updated a lot of things, the focus of players and cloud players on the forum today is still not him.
Not even the "World BOSS Killing" White Bear Knights and Death Corps.
But the battlefield old man who picked up a "head" in the end...
"Wasteland OL" forum
Battlefield Atmosphere Group: "Brothers!!! I'm back haha!"
Quit Smoking: "Fuck! This bastard finally showed up!"
Big Eyes in Debt: "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
Mole on the Run in the Canyon: "I heard that you went to ask for credit with the head of Deathclaw?"
Yin Lena: "I also gave you ten beauties! (Funny)"
Elf King Fugui: "Is it true? (Funny)"
Battlefield Atmosphere Group: "Ahem, first of all... this is of course true, but am I the kind of person who covets beauty? Obviously not!"
Big Eyes in Debt: "I'm very I almost believed it!"
Kakarot: "Fuck, they really gave it to me?!"
Battlefield Atmosphere Team: "First of all, I didn't do anything. But to be honest, our planners are quite honest. The game is very realistic and reasonable. It shouldn't be too much to sell it for 99,999 after the public beta is launched. (Shy)"
Tyrannosaurus Warrior: "Ah? ! Come on, buddy, I only have 10 yuan in pocket money a week... I'm a student, can I get it for free? T.T"
What can I do with you: "You laughed, no way, no way, there are still people who rely on Pocket money? ? What can you do with that little money! I get eight zeros in New Year's money a year, not to mention stock dividends, investment income, etc., and bank interest is more than that! "
Yin Lena: "The case has been solved. The reason why my brother Ao can't get the closed beta qualification has been found. (Funny)"
Battlefield Atmosphere Group: "I say it again, children should not play this game! No more bullshit, thanks to the head of that death claw, I am now a centurion, but now I have only ten soldiers under me... Are there any good brothers who can come and conspire with me! (Grinning teeth)"
Debt Big Eyes: "Me, me, me! Good brothers, look Look at me!"
Lao Wang next door: "I'm coming!!!"
Kakarot: "Damn, Fountain! I want to surrender to the enemy!"
Fun Commander: "Damn you, you idiot! You can't stand the test?"
Grave Ghost Catcher: "What do you mean you can't stand the test! I just want to... challenge my weakness. (shy)"
Teng Teng: "You guys... are too dirty."
Ya Ya: "┐('～`;)┌"
Although the players signed up very enthusiastically, even the cloud players came to join in the fun, but in the end the old battlefield only recruited about a hundred people.
As agreed at the beginning, those who mixed into the "escort army" of the legion were all brothers of the Death Corps. They were best at using light weapons and cold weapons, and the proficiency of weapons was inversely proportional to the price.
After all, with such high war losses, it was too much of a loss to use high-tech equipment. It was not cost-effective at all. It was better to have a rifle and an engineer shovel, and return to the forum to wait for the reopening after death.
As for the corps leader who was just idling around, he didn't go along.
People with a strong sense of morality can't be undercover. He knew his own character, so he stayed in Shelter 79.
What's more, he had other tasks.
The Alliance Army Command issued new instructions to him, hoping that he could combine the technology and resources of Shelter 79 to develop tactics for the coordinated combat of aliens and light infantry.
That is, the "Wolf Cavalry" plan!
The plan requires the full use of the mobility of aliens and the excellent independent combat capabilities of the Death Corps soldiers, and the combination of the two to create a light cavalry capable of "all-terrain assault operations"!
Although this sounds a bit whimsical, there may be a market for it in the wasteland.
Without a reliable road and railway network, tire blowouts and broken shoes are commonplace. If you don't pay attention, a crooked anti-tank tree can lift the front of the car.
Compared with wheeled and tracked vehicles, the alien species that can flexibly shuttle parkour in high-density urban agglomerations and ruined forests is a more suitable choice.
Especially the Death Claw.
As a "copycat" of the Crawler, the Death Claw is excellent in both mobility and endurance.
The only drawback is that it has a big appetite.
However, the alien species' rations can be solved by hunting and eating the enemy's corpses. As long as they are not stationed for a long time, the pressure on logistics may not be as great as imagined.
The manager attaches great importance to this plan. Not only did he allocate 100 sets of neural connection equipment to him, but he also named Goblin Technology to provide them with "technical support".
Although Edgewater felt that the latter was a bit redundant, Mosquito was very excited after hearing about it, and even expressed his willingness to pay out of his own pocket to support their plan, so he didn't say anything.
...
Fallen Leaf Camp.
A group of ragged scavengers came to the door. They were dressed in rags, carrying sticks and steel bars in their hands, and they had not registered.
There were survivors who took the initiative to come here. After all, working as dogs for the legion at least gave them a bite to eat. However, it was the first time that they came here in a group.
And there were more than 20 people at a time.
The patrolling sentry saw them and stopped them, looking them up and down with suspicious eyes.
"Where are you from?"
"Beth Street!" The debt-ridden big-eyed man leaning on a wooden stick answered stutteringly, "Fellow villager, he became an official, and we came to join him."
The sentry was stunned.
The native who was promoted recently seemed to be the pangolin, and if he remembered correctly, that guy was promoted the day before yesterday...
Did the news spread so quickly?
His eyes were full of suspicion. Just as the sentry was about to continue questioning, a man in the uniform of the escort army came jogging from the camp gate.
"They are my fellow villagers."
The sentry stared at him for a while, said nothing more, and put away the rifle in his hand.
"Take them to register."
The Battlefield Atmosphere Group said pretentiously.
"I was planning to do that."
Although his identity was just a "native", he was a centurion appointed by General McLennan after all, and his status was higher than that of an ordinary soldier.
Although the soldiers with raised noses looked down on him, they were unwilling to provoke him. Sure enough, they stopped making trouble and turned around to continue patrolling.
Following the Battlefield Atmosphere Group into the Fallen Leaf Camp, a group of players looked curiously with an expression of inexperienced people on their faces.
"Fuck, the conditions here seem even worse than the prisoner-of-war camp near Dawn City."
"It's about the same. They were all asked to build their own houses."
The debt-eye rolled his eyes and came over to ask slyly.
"By the way, Pangolin, where are your ten wives?"
Hearing this, the battlefield atmosphere group almost choked to death on their own spit, coughed and retorted: "Get lost, what wives! I said I didn't do anything bad... Later I asked them to help wash clothes."
The escort army will be issued two sets of linen uniforms. Every day, they are either training or patrolling. If they don't change and wash, they will soon be worried.
He simply threw his men's clothes to them to wash, which was considered to be finding some work for them to do.
As for sleeping...
What can I say?
Mainly, sleeping together is not fun. He will be offline as soon as he closes his eyes. A stranger lying next to him makes him feel insecure.
And he always feels that "OP" is watching the live broadcast next to him.
However, in order to avoid some unfriendly rumors, he still put the tents of the ten women next to his tent.
Just assume that he has slept there.
After hastily ending the topic, Zhandi Lao urged, "Don't stare at me and ask me questions. I'll take you to get your dog tags later... By the way, have you thought of your stage names?"
Debt Big Eyes excitedly said, "My name is Big Eyes!"
Construction Site Boy and Brick followed and said, "My name is Brick!"
Other players also reported their names one by one.
Battlefield Atmosphere Group said with a headache, "... Damn, what kind of names did you get? There is no creativity at all."
Debt Big Eyes couldn't help rolling his eyes, "Come on, it's not much better than your Pangolin!"
Construction Site Boy and Brick: "That's right! My name is at least more memorable than yours!"
Old Wang next door asked excitedly, "Let's not talk nonsense, Dog Zhandi, where are we going to pick up heads today?"
Battlefield Lao looked up at the sky.
"In the afternoon, I made an appointment with Brother Quanshui to play a fake match last night... I'll pick up a few heads and let you become a centurion."
Everyone smiled at each other and said.
"Okay!"
...
After taking the brothers to get the "dog tags" and equipment, Zhan Di Lao then led them to his subordinates and introduced them to Li Ba and other centurions of the escort army.
From this moment on, they officially joined the "Pangolin" 100-man team of the escort army and became a glorious Alliance senior double agent.
Many players were excited about their new identity as undercover agents.
Especially that afternoon, they welcomed their first mission after becoming undercover agents - following Zhan Di Lao to patrol the West District!
Except for the NPCs who knew nothing about what was about to happen, all the players knew it and were ready to hit the friendly forces.
After a long journey, the Pangolin Hundred Man Team finally arrived at the agreed location, and just as agreed, they were ambushed by the "Enterprise" team as expected.
Bullets whizzed in the sky, scaring Li Ba and other puppet soldiers to lie on the ground immediately, with their heads stuck to the ground and dared not move.
However, those people were different...
Not only did they not have any fear, they didn't even hide, they grabbed their guns and rushed forward. The beast-like fighting style actually drove away the guerrillas of the Enterprise.
Li Ba, who was lying on the ground and watching, felt his head buzzing.
Could it be that the Enterprise was actually very weak?
He couldn't understand it anymore.
Not to mention that he couldn't understand it, the other centurions were the same, they just felt that they lay on the ground and shot randomly, and then they won.
"Damn... you guys should act more realistically." Looking at the friendly forces that were driven away, Zhan Di Lao couldn't help but kick Da Yan's butt.
Big Eyes said in confusion.
"Ah?"
"We usually fight like this."
Battlefield veteran: "..."
When Kolwe came with his men to support, the battle was over.
Looking at the fleeing Enterprise soldiers in the distance and the bodies left on the ground, a satisfied smile suddenly appeared on the officer's face.
Being harassed by the Enterprise guerrillas for so long.
This time, I can finally be proud of myself!
Looking at those murderous puppet soldiers, Kolwe narrowed his eyes slightly and said triumphantly to the adjutant beside him.
"We picked up a treasure!"
...
In the evening.
After returning to the camp.
Kolwe walked up to the centurion named Pangolin, patted his shoulder with his hand, and said with satisfaction.
"Well done! The people in your village fought bravely. Our army needs warriors like this... By the way, what is the name of that village?"
Zhandi Lao said with a loyal look on his face.
"Beth Street!"
Kolwei thought for a moment.
"Beth Street... where is that settlement?"
Zhandi Lao said nonsense.
"At the junction of Jinchuan Province and River Valley Province, there is a mountainous area! There are many people in our village, do you need me to call them?"
Kolwei smiled immediately.
"Sure! Call them all! In addition, tell the people in your village that the legion never hesitates to reward the brave!"
"From today on, each of you will receive a half pound of potatoes and a reward of 5 dinars!"
Zhandi Lao's face suddenly showed an excited expression.
Isn't this what he was waiting for?
Standing straight at attention, he said immediately.
"Yes! I'll send someone to take a message back!"
Potatoes and dinars are nothing.
The key is that he successfully won the trust of these big noses!
In a few days, I can arrange more good brothers to come in and accompany me as undercover!
…
Shelter No. 79.
Riding on Neeko, Chu Guang and Heya finally arrived at the eastern district of Ruigu City and came to the Municipal Library at No. 79 Xiangling Street.
"My waist... is about to break."
Climbing down from Neeko's back, Heya's legs were weak and he could hardly stand. He rested for a long time with his hands against the wall before he recovered.
Glancing at the weak female, Neeko grinned and snorted, as if mocking.
The wisdom of the Death Claw is close to that of a human baby, but the ferocity of the beast makes it difficult for them to be tamed like a dog.
However, technology can solve this problem.
Chu Guang just glanced at it and let it put its head on the ground obediently, as docile as a husky that had just been beaten.
After Heya recovered, Chu Guang led Neeko in front and passed through the garbage wall that had been blown down.
The entire library had been emptied.
Including the books inside.
After the local residents evacuated, the Legion seemed to have come here once, but found no one, set a fire and left.
Probably because they didn't expect the residents to hide underground, the fire was also quite perfunctory, only burning the hall black and then hastily extinguished.
Chu Guang found the elevator hidden behind the bookshelf on the second floor, took Neeko and Heya to the underground, and walked along the underground bunker. Soon they saw the huge alloy gear.
The spacious buffer room and preparation room of Shelter No. 79 have become a camp for refugees to rest. The residents here are peeling the skin of death claws to make leather, and salting the prey sent by the players.
In exchange for helping to deal with the prey, the players gave them some supplies, including instant noodles, bottled water, and soap.
These three things are hard currency in any survivor settlement, and are even better than currency.
In short, with the help of the players, these survivors are not living a miserable life, at least much better than those in the Fallen Leaf Camp.
In order to avoid disturbing these poor people, Chu Guang tied Neeko to the entrance of the shelter, told it not to hurt anyone, and then took Heya through the door of the shelter.
The player named "Sisi" was waiting at the door of the buffer room, and the tail of the White Bear Knights, Zhimahu and Rourou were standing next to him.
After seeing the azure power armor, she bowed slightly respectfully like those players who were deeply immersed in the game.
"Dear Administrator, we have obtained the authority of Shelter No. 79."
Looking at the girl in front of him, Chu Guang nodded approvingly.
"You did a great job. Thanks to your efforts, we have taken another big step towards the revival of civilization."
Sisi smiled and was about to say something to gain favor, but the tail standing beside him suddenly cleared his throat and interrupted the topic with a strong voice.
"You're welcome. It's an honor for the White Bear Knights to serve you! As a reward for the mission... we can reward ten maids in maid costumes---woooo!"
"I'm sorry, my partner accidentally hurt his head in the battle with the 'Yong family'..." Glancing at the tail struggling in the belly of the meat, Sisi looked at Chu Guang again with a little apology and continued, "Please forgive her rudeness."
Although he knew that there was nothing wrong with the guy's head, it was just that the players were not serious in their daily lives, but in order to take care of the players' sense of substitution, Chu Guang still followed the character setting and made a caring expression.
"Is she really okay?"
"It's okay, we'll take her to the hospital..." Sisi nodded quickly, and suddenly remembered that she seemed to have forgotten something important, and quickly raised the VM, "By the way, hand in the task... I'll transfer the administrator authority to you."
The mission of Shelter No. 79 has been completed so far, and the rewards of hundreds of thousands of silver coins and huge contribution points made everyone in the White Bear Knights jump up excitedly.
Including the little girl whose head was injured by the claws of death.
After recovering the administrator authority from Sisi, Chu Guang noticed that the relevant entries of Shelter No. 79 had been updated in his shelter system.
With the help of his assistant Xiaoqi, he can now control every building and every room in the entire underground city - and the life and death of every life living here.
Searching the various facilities of the shelter, Chu Guang found a lot of interesting things.
For example, in the equipment warehouse directly below the central research area, there are 500 sets of Type 5 "Light Cavalry" police exoskeletons, 50 sets of Type 6 "Heavy Cavalry", and a large number of police riot control equipment.
These equipments are almost 90% new, including the small reconnaissance drones, most of which have never been used, and there is no chance to use them.
In addition, there are a large number of professional experimental equipment stored in the central research area, as well as twelve "black boxes" with different functions!
Now, these treasures belong to the alliance.
Later, Chu Guang will arrange for logistics personnel to collect them.
Before that, he plans to visit the original owner here.
The mother of the death claw.
Or in other words, the big-horned deer god praised by countless nomads and wastelanders...
...
Footsteps were heard in the room, and the mother of the death claw, who was dozing with her eyes closed, raised her eyelids slightly and looked at the light flashing in the darkness.
The amber child's eye shrank slightly. It only took a glance at the azure power armor and guessed the identity of this person.
"...Are you the manager of Shelter No. 404?"
"Chu Guang." After introducing himself concisely, Chu Guang looked it up and down.
This guy is even bigger than that "Yongshi", no wonder it is trapped here and can't move.
"Chu Guang..."
Whispering the name softly, Mother Deathclaw stared at him for a while and spoke slowly.
"This is the first time I've heard of the number 404... Can you tell me what your shelter is planning?"
"I don't know."
"Don't know?"
The amber child's hole shrank slightly, and Mother Deathclaw's voice was obviously surprised, obviously surprised by this answer.
Chu Guang: "I only know that my mission is to lead my residents to rebuild their homes on the surface... Aren't all the shelters with three-digit numbers like this?"
Including Shelter No. 117 and Shelter No. 401.
Chu Guang had read their administrator's log. Although there were some incidental tasks, the main tasks were basically centered around the grand theme of rebuilding civilization.
On the contrary, shelters like Shelter 79, which were built for research, were rare.
"Is that so..."
The Mother of Deathclaws pondered for a long time, and suddenly sighed softly.
Although her obsidian-like facial features did not show much emotional change, Chu Guang unexpectedly heard a hint of relief from her sigh.
"My mentor... the first-generation administrator here, told me before he died that the failure of Plan 79 was actually part of the calculation result, but even if we did not succeed, our sacrifice was not worthless... All shelters will eventually end in destruction, but green buds will eventually sprout from the rotten corpses."
Chu Guang asked the only confusion in his heart.
"Is the experimental goal of Shelter 79 really to cultivate an immortal emperor?"
When he followed the players' strategies before, he was curious about this matter.
As if she had expected him to ask this, the Deathclaw Mother, who was crawling on the ground, grinned.
"Yes, and no..."
"Since we are well aware of the unreliability of human nature, how could we not have expected what happened today? Of course... I only figured this out now."
"Most of the researchers who participated in the experiment were only told that we would cultivate an immortal emperor who would accompany our civilization through the dark years and return everything to his people after the end... However, this is not the entire content of Plan 79."
"The part that was not mentioned in the experimental log is that when the emperor's soul began to decay, when he was devoured by arrogance, when he refused to fulfill his mission, those loyal people would make choices for him, ending him and the dark feudal era together, and finally completing the closed loop of history... and the fire of civilization will be rekindled on this wasteland. . "
"I once asked my mentor in confusion what the point of doing this was, why didn't we teach our residents advanced theories and technologies from the beginning, but his answer was that theories and science can be acquired through learning, but courage cannot. "
"This sounds ridiculous. I have been thinking about it for a century and still can't figure out what the use of that thing is. But after seeing you and your residents, my confusion was answered. "
"Even if our homeland has become a ruin, even if our glory is forgotten by future generations, as long as they are brave... sooner or later they will get back everything we have lost. "
"There is no doubt that you are the most suitable heirs... and I hope that you will inherit not only our property, but also our lessons. "
Chu Guang nodded slowly.
"I think that is also part of your legacy. When everything is over, I will send it to the museum. "
The aging beast smiled faintly and lowered its rotten wood-like eyelids.
"Really..."
"Thank you. "