A pale white Changhong hung high in the wasteland night sky, heading straight towards the north of the New World at a speed of fifty kilometers per second.
Like a comet passing over the earth's surface, the white arc left behind by the light pillar is magnificent and magnificent, like a miracle.
Unfortunately, not many survivors noticed this scene due to the last thin layer of mist.
It wasn't until they fell near the sea area with giant tree roots that some people curiously raised their heads and looked at the quickly dissipating light.
“There seems to be light over there?”
"Yes, yes, is there something good left over there?"
"What a good thing, have you read too many fantasy novels?"
"Keep your voice down, Tonight, the three major gangs are conspiring to use the security team to force the Dragon Crossing the River to take action. Many people are likely to die. Don't be regarded as the leader."
"It's a pity, it's hateful, these scum have been here before. Forget about bullying us ordinary people, now even the security teams who maintain order have become their targets."
"There is no way, who made this a fucking wasteland"
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"I hope the security team can make it through, otherwise I don't think we can stay in this sea of giant tree roots. If those people are allowed to control order, we may even have our marrow squeezed out."
"Let's go. Taking it one step at a time, I am ready to leave in a few days."
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The milky white light did not attract too many people's attention.
After only a few sporadic discussions, the topic turned back to what was happening at the inn.
Time goes back to three hours ago.
Before it was completely dark, Fan Gang, Luo Gang, and the newly established Chatian Alliance reached an agreement, forcibly controlling the passages connecting various areas of the station, and driving all survivors back inside the room.
At the same time, the entire old inn, the slum area where the security team was stationed, was also forcibly surrounded by them.
There are now hundreds of patrol boats on the sea to prevent members of the security team from abandoning their base and escaping.
Even some small gaps around the camp are monitored by the three major gangs.
And the purpose of all this is naturally extremely obvious.
The purpose is to force the Tundra Fleet to take action by suppressing the security team.
Tundra, combat command room.
"Blame me, if I didn't help them escape that day, they wouldn't be in this situation now."
Zhang Long, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, already looked sad at this time, and flashed from time to time. Feelings of regret, anger, etc.
As the saying goes, good intentions lead to bad things.
That day, he helped the security team get out of the siege and did not let them fall into the fight between the Fan Gang and the Chuyang Gang.
But unintentionally, the security team was labeled "Tundra", making them "traitors" who colluded with outsiders.
Yes, that group of shameless rats surrounded the security team under the slogan of purging the traitors.
Especially Richard, the former manager, even shamelessly shouted that the security team was the culprit in colluding with the pirates. Everyone had wronged him before.
"We can't just sit back and watch the security team die like this. At least we have to fish out the people."
Glancing secretly at Lu Yongyi who was sitting at the top, Zhang Long's voice became smaller and smaller.
The Tundra Fleet now has three thousand full-time soldiers.
Although it is not as large as the three major gangs in terms of quantity, it is far superior in terms of quality.
Especially after winning battles at sea, the combat effectiveness has now more than doubled compared to before departure.
If a fight really breaks out, Zhang Long is fully confident that he can defeat the three gangs at the same time in one battle.
But whether we can win is one thing, and the casualties are another.
In the battle last night, the Chatian League had already shown its trump card, which was the hundreds of native guns.
If only the other two gangs had a similar number of weapons.
Even if we win in the end, we will have to pay at least hundreds of people, or even more.
For the sake of the security team, which he had never met before, Zhang Long was willing, but the people below him might not be willing.
After all, everyone lives only once.
"How about we do the same as last night, send some people to respond and check the situation first?"
Finding that the atmosphere was a bit subtle, Liu Neng quickly stepped forward to smooth things over. .
Now the fleet is different from before.
Since the battle at sea, the tundra fleet has received many stray survivors one after another.
When there are more people, it is inevitable that factions will also increase.
When we were discussing at sea about entering the New World, we were divided into conservatives and radicals.
Now that we have arrived in the New World, I am afraid that the struggle between factions will become more obvious.
Sure enough, as soon as Liu Neng finished speaking, one of the conservatives immediately cleared his throat.
"In my opinion, the more we care about this security team, the more excessive their methods will be to deal with us."
"Even if tonight's attack is stopped by us, what will happen tomorrow night, and what will happen the night after?" What to do? "
"It's better to tell them directly that the security team has nothing to do with us. Isn't this considered protecting them? "
"Isn't it appropriate?
One of the radicals objected in a deep voice: "No matter what we do, their target is always us, and the security team is just a springboard in the middle."
"Even if the security team is gone, there will still be security teams, civilian teams, all kinds of endless troubles."
"Song An said it well." Another person from the radical group stood up to support: "These three This gang is just greedy for our supplies, and they don’t know our true combat power. The security team is the friendly force we can unite with, and it is also our best choice to occupy the righteous cause in this sea area.”
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"Not necessarily, by then we will have tested their trump cards clearly, and we can deal with them. It’s definitely easier than now.”
“Yes, we can make twenty new guns every day. If we can delay it for ten days and a half, we are still afraid of the few dirt guns they have. Can’t use a gun?”
"We can do it, but they can't. I'm afraid we will have to deal with thousands of guns by then?"
"If we can't defeat it, why can't we escape? I don't believe they dare to compete with us at sea?"
"Let's go? Where are we going? You don't plan to go to the New World?"
In the command room, the quarrel was the same as usual during discussions, and it broke out into a direct conflict within a few moments.
Seeing that the two groups began to abandon the facts again and quarreled over concepts.
Lu Yongyi dug his ears helplessly, stood up and motioned for Zhang Long to follow him out.
The moon is bright and the stars are few.
The coldness of winter in the wasteland is even more obvious at the seaside. The cold made Zhang Long's impulsive mind calm down instantly.
Arrived at the bow of the boat, Lu Yongyi felt in his pocket, and finally Zhang Long took out the cigarette from his pocket and handed it over.
The smoke rose, Lu Yongyi took a beautiful breath, and then slowly said:
"Take some of our own people, don't count on them."
"Ah?"
Zhang Long was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "Captain, do you want to "Yes, we have arrived in the New World, and it is time to make a break with these people."
Lu Yongyi's face was full of fatigue, and he had not shaved for a long time. The black and blue stubble that has grown out can also be seen that his condition is getting worse and worse than when he was at sea.
If the fleet is compared to a rope, when all the components are twisted into a rope, the captain Lu Yongyi only needs to hold the rope head to control the direction.
But now, the components of the rope have been divided into thousands of strands.
Not only are the people above fighting due to different factions, but the people below also have different ideas.
Some people almost died of thirst when they first traveled to the wasteland, and now they have developed a "dehydration delusion".
I am always worried that drought will break out in the wasteland again, leading to another fight to the death for a mouthful of water.
Therefore, they prefer to stay at the seaside where water resources are abundant, farming during busy periods and fishing during slack periods.
Although there are not so many opportunities in ordinary days, you will never die accidentally during the adventure.
Some people are now born with 'persecution paranoia' because they almost died at the hands of a foreign race or the same kind.
When he was at sea, where his life was stable, he was mentally normal, almost no different from ordinary people.
But when they encountered battles several times during the migration, they showed unexpected crazy reactions.
These people are not willing to enter the New World. They even want to stay in the coastal inns and settle down.
Of course, there are also people who want to prevent the fleet from entering the New World so early. Just like other fleets on the outer sea, they snipe the new fleet to plunder more supplies and people.
They kept shouting: The general environment of the wasteland is like this. If you don't rob others, others will rob you. In this case, it is better to strike first!
Lu Yongyi didn’t know how to deal with these people, so he could only reluctantly drag the fleet all the way to the giant tree root sea.
Now, supporting the security team is just a sign of disintegration.
He knew very well that no matter how this was done, there would eventually be people who objected to it and left.
“Isn’t this a little too hasty?”
Suddenly, the issue of supporting the security team turned into a matter of survival of the fleet.
Zhang Long was a little at a loss, and for a moment he thought he had caused this change.
“Let’s not rush. In fact, if there weren’t too many external enemies during this time at sea, I don’t think they would be able to survive until now, and they would have been separated long ago.”
"Since you said that the security team can be roped in, they may be sent from a certain territory in the New World, so let's give them a hand. This way, we can take care of them when we enter the New World."
Lu Yongyi said softly with a subtle expression.
Zhang Long waited for a long time before he understood the meaning of his words, and became more and more silent.
The Tundra Fleet currently has 30,000 people, but if we say that there are not even one-third of the "own people" who are willing to follow Lu Yongyi to continue entering the New World.
The maximum number is between 6,000 and 8,000 people.
"Only by ourselves, I'm afraid we won't be able to defeat those three companies tonight."
Zhang Long said with a wry smile.
But before he finished speaking, Lu Yongyi took out a fist-sized square key from his trouser pocket.
Looking at it, it’s obviously been prepared for tonight.
"Go and get the things. The weapons left inside should be enough to fight a decent battle."
"Weapon? It can't be." Zhang Long's eyes brightened slightly.
"Hey, these are the ones Su Shen left for us back then. I threw them all away on the pretext that the cabin was leaking. In fact, I was just waiting for this day."
Thrown them away. After saying this, Lu Yongyi smiled and patted Zhang Long on the shoulder.
“Boy, you still have a lot to learn.”
Due to the fact that they had kidnapped a group of talents from the tundra fleet, Sumo felt a little sorry at the time, so he transferred the machine tool to The rifles, bullets, and some miscellaneous weapons produced were all left to the tundra fleet for disposal.
At that time, Lu Yongyi had already anticipated this day.
He is not the human God Su, nor is he Long Aotian who, with a twist of his lips, marches out with an army of eight million.
If you want to develop at sea, you must recruit more individual people to join.
As the number of people increases, different ideas will begin to collide, giving birth to unpredictable results.
Just like now, the fleet has divided into different factions, fighting for a little profit regardless of image.
But what they didn't know was that what was truly valuable had long been hidden by Lu Yongyi.
"Then I'm going?"
For some reason, Zhang Long always felt a little nervous looking at this scheming Lu Yongyi.
"Go ahead, remember to save some money."
Opening his mouth, Lu Yongyi finally gave a somewhat painful warning.
War is a waste of money!
Although the tundra fleet currently has a lot of materials, it is difficult to convert them into hard power without complete industrial facilities.
The so-called gun-making is nothing more than children playing house, still slowly polishing it by hand.
Not to mention accuracy and power, reliability alone cannot be determined.
Phew, another gust of cold wind blew.
Sometimes, even he doesn't know whether what he is doing is right or wrong.
But there is no way, he also knows that probably 99% of the people in this wasteland are as confused as him.
When can we find Su Shen’s territory?
Before coming, he imagined that he would get the news soon, but the real situation was extremely disappointing.
This new continent is like a dark jungle, full of dangers.
Could it be that Su Shen was also stuck in the quagmire?
Looking at the sparks and flickering figures in the distance, Lu Yongyi’s confused expression became more and more confused.
Eleven o'clock at night.
The three major gangs have basically completed the siege of the slums.
The reason why I say it is basic is because gang members are not as disciplined as the army, and their execution ability is simply ridiculously poor.
It is difficult for the people above to reach an agreement and suddenly inform the people below about the decision, making it difficult to proceed quickly.
At first, people from the Fan Gang and the Luo Gang almost came to blows. People on both sides fought for a better position. It took a while until Da Luoshan and Fan Lunding came forward to calm down.
The Chatian Alliance, which has only been established for less than a day, is more like a headless fly.
Some of the managers can’t even remember the names and looks of their subordinates. How can they give orders?
Richard himself was extremely busy, and in the end he could only forcefully make a profit promise.
After telling these people that after the security team was dealt with, the outstanding ones would be selected from among them to become the new security team members and enjoy the worship of the entire inn, the chaos slowly subsided.
"Okay, send someone to provoke. I'm afraid it will make people laugh if the trouble continues."
The temporary command room not far from the station.
Da Luoshan, who was as fat as a pig and weighed more than 400 kilograms, wiped the sweat from his head and quickly advised Richard and Fan Lunding.
Just now, the spies on the dock have confirmed that the tundra fleet has indeed made some moves.
Their temptation worked!
(End of this chapter)