Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1020: Outpost
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Humans are always afraid of what they do n’t know, and for people with no culture, the legend of darkness and ghosts is always the source of fear.
There are two Mutants in the advance team. When Marks carrying the m134 revolver machine gun and carrying a heavy rocket launcher in the firelight, it immediately became a nightmare for many people.
For the thugs who are not afraid of the sky and the earth, when they see the demonic Mutant, they are scared and they are not scared, so they turn around and escape. In particular, the demon was actually equipped with modern weapons, which looked terrible and irresistible.
There are few advance teams, so when you select your team members, you think you must have some very deterrent signboard image. It is not new to carry an aircraft cannon this year, but it is more scary to bring two Mutants.
When Mark Shi blasted the barricades of Palace Square and burned dozens of enemies alive, its image was regarded as brutal and invincible. Those who dare to fight against him have to weigh their level and courage. Naturally, no one dares to provoke Qin Weidong and others.
After the convoy entered the barricade, the square in the night vision device was full of thugs running headless flies. This group of guys could only fight the tailwind. When they encountered the warm pressure bomb and the Mutant, they were naturally scared to death. They simply fled.
The captive was pushed out and led the way to the church in the square. Marks slammed open the door of the church, m134 swept a shuttle in his hand, and the clanging shell shattered, and more than a hundred bullets sifted the last few thugs in the corner.
The church is extremely dilapidated. The large domed hall is full of various garbage. There are many stools in the corners. There are some long tables in the middle. It seems to be both a dining table and a podium, and even a guest bed. .
"The church is quite strong, we can set up the outpost here."
"The square outside is large and suitable for stacking materials."
"There are also a lot of buildings around, and the renovation is a stronghold for a large number of people."
Qin Weidong waved his hand, and everyone immediately dispersed to search and alert. Zhang Hong found two diesel generators and a bunch of wires and lamps that were messed up. Harris found more than ten vehicles, including even several armored vehicles equipped with artillery, but no shells.
Richard took the archer and climbed into the attic of the church, overlooking the city and monitoring the surrounding movements. According to his preliminary judgment, the buildings in Luanda are generally intact. There are many modern buildings along the coast. The port facilities have not been damaged, but the traffic is mostly blocked.
In the search, the advance team also found a warehouse full of food, which was filled with cassava, which seemed to be the staple food collected by the mob. There are also prisons for slaves.
"These slaves are just the bottom of this deformed society. They are not restricted to freedom. What restricts them is the living environment here." The old Harris opened a house near the square and crowded more than fifty people in a narrow space. The air is cloudy and smelly.
There is not much light in the night, and the advance of the advance team overwhelms the slaves in the house. Scrawny, they looked at the door with numb eyes, but they didn't know what happened?
While the old Harris is clearly seen in the night vision device, he whispered: "White people stand up."
Most of the slaves are black, but one or two are white. And Qin Weidong continued to shout in Chinese: "Is there a Chinese here?"
Nothing happened this time.
"Anyone with a higher education? I mean a university student. Those with special skills can also stand up, such as cooks, construction workers, drivers, electricians." Qin Weidong continued to ask. This time, five or six black people stood up again.
There are more than twenty slave rooms in the same room. After being summoned, more than one hundred people came out one after another. These guys often wear thick, dirty clothes, and the body paste is more than ten pounds. But the Chinese still have none.
"You have to let them take a hot bath, then have a good meal to restore their spirits." Qin Weidong talked to these more useful slaves one by one, asked them to come, and selected ten groups with better communication skills The leader leads the others.
"Okay, can anyone tell me where the water is?"
"Boil some hot water, I hope you clean yourself up, so it ’s more morale."
"The chef cooks dinner. Yes, that is to cook those cassava, we can give you some protein powder to increase nutrition."
The advance team began to organize manpower in an orderly manner to allow these numb slaves to work. The slaves have long developed a sense of obedience to commands, and do not care who their masters are at all? However, just after the swaying basic labor was dispersed, one of them came forward.
"Are you here to save us?" The question is a middle-aged Caucasian man with thin and rough hair and a scar on his face. It is really lucky to live to this day. Through the fire in the square, he kept observing the advance team wearing night-vision goggles, and for a long time he dared to inquire.
"We only save those who are useful to us." Old Harris said.
"I should be useful. I'm Belgian and a construction engineer. For God's sake, please take me out of here." The middle-aged white man showed sadness.
"Do you know the distribution of forces in Angola?" Qin Weidong asked.
The middle-aged white man opened his mouth and thought about it for a moment before saying, "I only know that Soyo and Cadabin in the north each have a group of forces, and they control the oil supply throughout the central and western Africa because there is a large oil refinery Plant and many offshore oil fields. But I do n’t know who they are?
Luanda has some industrial production capacity. There are many farms around the city, and we make a living by harvesting leftover food from the farms. Mainly corn, cassava and the like. But now there is less and less food and more and more people starve to death. "
The white man talked a lot. He was left behind by the mob because he had certain professional skills, but his long-term slave life has tortured him enough and his body is quite weak.
"I think we still need a construction engineer." Qin Weidong called the team doctor by radio, "Give this gentleman a simple treatment, we will use his expertise and ability."
An hour later, Zhang Hong cleaned up the messy wires in the church and let the diesel generator work normally. Several large wattage bulbs illuminated the whole square. The bright light relaxes the mood and makes you feel more secure.
The temperature is fair, and the selected slave laborers showered directly in the open air. Taking off the thick, hard-shelled dirty clothes, and washing the skinny body with hot water, many people cry while taking a shower. They have not been treated for a long time.
The team doctors gave the slave laborers a simple physical examination, mainly for skin diseases and the like, and the medicine they brought out was quickly used up. But the slaves were already grateful and wished to worship the team doctor as a virgin.
After eating cassava porridge, the mental state of all the slaves improved significantly, and most of them smiled. A slave pointed out the hidden cellar inside the church to the advance team. "This is a non-ASEAN search from multiple countries. They want to use it as a bank reserve. But they failed."
The cellar is open, and there are piles of gold nuggets inside. It is gray and dull, and it looks inconspicuous when it is caught in his hands. The gold-slave slave continued: "This batch of gold has a total of more than fifty tons, which is only a small part. The others are still scattered in the hands of other forces in Luanda."
Over fifty tons of gold account for almost one-third of the current ‘Aurora Legion’ precious metal reserves. This harvest alone is enough to make the eyes of the currently deflated legion.
Qin Weidong grinned: "Even if we only get this batch of gold, we won't be in vain on this trip." (To be continued ...)
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