Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1098: Train

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After finishing the show at the airport, Zhou Qingfeng looked for a chance to return to Wasteland, and the weapons and equipment of the six divisions returned with him. The fastest update rabbit military is very satisfied with the helicopter he got, and is very generous to thank a lot. Although they are all retired equipment, they are also valuable.

Back to Wasteland, Zhou Qingfeng returned to Luanda, Africa from Nassau in the Caribbean after a series of flights. In the two or three days he left, Luanda's situation has changed dramatically.

Aurora Legion ’s two airships are now in Africa, carrying people and supplies from Roan to Malange. There are a total of eight flights back and forth every day, which can transport 500 people from Malang to Luanda, or nearly 30 tons of materials from Luanda to Malang.

Efficient transportation has greatly strengthened Zhou Qingfeng ’s ability to control Luanda, but it has also put tremendous pressure on some people in Luanda.

Eric, who was hiding in the underground pipe network, was very upset about this change. Whenever he saw an airship floating in the sky, he expressed his fullness with extremely vicious eyes and cursed language because he was marginalized. melted.

"The **** yellow monkeys want to take control of Angola from our hands. They want to take advantage of this disaster to expand their influence in Africa." Eric eats the 'Supreme' from Zhou Qingfeng Instant noodles, while cursing Zhou Qingfeng's ambitions.

There were other white men who were rescued together. They were not allowed to enter the fortified Carl fort controlled by the Legion, but were arranged to clean up the ruins in the city. The heavy and boring manual labor makes the white people very painful. In their view, this is a matter of black slaves.

"Eric, do you have any ideas?" There are more than one grudges. Working white people take a break at noon, and during the meal is a good time to connect in secret.

"I ..., what good idea can I have?" The previous organization "Return Home" suffered a failure, which not only caused a significant reduction in the remaining white males, but also caused Eric's prestige to plummet.

At the moment, there are more than a dozen companions who are willing to gather around Eric. Others are either grateful for the rescue of the legion, or they are satisfied with the current situation. After a long period of hardship, everyone is desperate for a stable life, and few people are willing to make trouble with Eric.

"Victor Hugo treats us as a black slave." All Eric can do is complain, he really ca n’t pour the noodles in his hands. "He fed us all pig food and robbed us. Woman, don't give us the corresponding medical treatment? "

"I need a therapeutic needle, I need to heal my legs and my face. I know that the Legion has that kind of magical thing, but his men refused to give me. He is a racist, he is a fascist."

Eric had injuries to his face and legs. He always expected to recover. Unfortunately, Qin Weidong refused his request without hesitation. "I really should n’t cooperate with these yellow monkeys. Their squinted little eyes are really Ridiculous, even revealing evil. "

The frustrated white man can only laugh and curse in the background while resting, but he still has to work after venting. Clearing the streets will produce a lot of garbage. Eric ’s legs and feet are inconvenient. His task is to drive and dump the garbage in an electric truck.

During the transportation, Eric drove past Luanda Railway Station, a place where many Chinese have come. He stopped at an intersection of the train station and looked over, very strange in his heart.

The railway station has been in a state of dilapidation, and from time to time there have been bursts of machinery roaring, or the collapse of buildings. Eric saw a familiar figure passing by and quickly shouted, "Hi ... Martha, why are you here?"

The white girl is wearing a dirty yellow hard hat and holding a folder in her hand. She smiled when she saw Eric: "Hi ... Uncle Eric, good afternoon! I am working here. The Chinese are rebuilding the railway station and trying to restore it to use."

"What are you doing over there?" Eric asked in the direction of the roar of the machine: "It sounds very moving."

"This railway is electrified, but the city's power supply has been interrupted. The Chinese found several diesel locomotives, and they are testing the car, but the specific situation seems to be not very good." Martha smiled with a shrug and said that this is a very good job difficult.

"Why do Chinese people repair these trains?"

"Hundreds of thousands of their compatriots are trapped in the hinterland of Angola. The transportation of ordinary vehicles is not safe, so they consider using trains."

Simple conversation let Eric know a lot of information. Just when he was about to leave, a loud whistle suddenly came from a workshop in the railway station, and a rumbling locomotive spit out black smoke from inside. .

"Oh ... they succeeded, they really drove the train out. My God, this is really good news." Martha yelled happily and ran to the locomotive with cheers.

Eric is very unhappy with this scene. In the past, he could look down on any black or yellow people in Africa with his skin color high, but now he has become the object of being overlooked. But what can he do? Can only leave with a curse.

In the train station, piles of rubble and equipment were piled up on the ground, Xiang Ming said to Qin Weidong, distressed: "You must give me another 5,000 black workers, and I must clear all obstacles along the railway. , Otherwise it would be a joke to open to traffic. "

"Five thousand black workers?" The Qin Weidong at the scene was also a headache. "I will give you at most five hundred. Now those black people are in poor health and need at least one month of rehabilitation to do heavy work."

"I can't wait a month, at most one week, I want 5,000 black people to work." Xiang Ming said, "Don't care too much about the lives of those black people, they are in great numbers."

"Do n’t be too anxious, the Bird of Paradise will arrive in a few days, and there will be more than 3,000 Latin American workers to work." When it comes to this, Qin Weidong also smiles bitterly. Compared with an airship that can fly to the Atlantic in three or five days, the cargo ship "Bird of Paradise" ran for more than half a month.

"Is that what you said about the Expedition Expendables?"

"Yes, that group of people is also working and soldiers, can solve your labor shortage problem. I am afraid that our current trouble is not lack of manpower, but lack of fuel."

Both eyes are on the locomotive of the internal combustion engine that has just left the maintenance shed. That thing needs to burn diesel. But now the whole world is short of diesel.

Qin Weidong said: "I only collected about 50 tons of diesel in the city, and a large amount of diesel will not be supplied until the" Bird of Paradise "arrives. This is the capacity of the Havana refinery, which spans the entire Atlantic Ocean. It ’s very valuable to ship it over. "

Speaking of diesel, Xiang Ming could only sigh but said helplessly: "Angola's diesel is controlled by Bann. The white group of people occupy Soyo's oil refinery and several oil wells along the coast, which is not easy to deal with. "

For potential opponents, Qin Weidong showed a bit of hatred, "Time is more beneficial to us. When the" Bird of Paradise "arrives, we will be able to gain a firm foothold, and we will have to deal with it when it is not good."

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