Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1651: Become stronger

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When Zhou Qingfeng was warned, Texan Jonathan was taking his squad back to his secret camp in the Sierra Gorda National Park.

Although the approach of Aurora Legion approaching step by step is a bit stupid, this squeeze style of play can directly restrain special operations. So-called clever, this approach directly pushed Jonathan back.

In this unreasonable style of play, Jonathan understands that it is necessary to put a lot of firepower on the turtle shell that Aurora Legion built. Either heavy artillery or air force is used, and no other method is effective. In order to increase the firepower, it is necessary to pull up the large unit of the "Morum Front".

Yike, who stayed at the camp, was very sighed about Jonathan ’s experience. The two sat in the command tent of the camp with a frown on their faces, and they didn't understand how Aurora Legion could be rich and rich enough to build fortifications and bunkers everywhere. Such expenses couldn't even carry Enclave.

"When I came back, Aurora Legion had completed the defense of Tula's front line. They are currently building a fortress area around San Juan. At their previous speed and efficiency, they will continue to repair the north side in less than a few days. Retalo.

You did n’t see the speed of their repair, it was too fast. As long as one row, half a hour can build a modular steel bunker, which can hide half of the people. One or two of these bunkers is easy to say. But a large number is the nightmare of the attacking side.

More annoying is the large semi-permanent fortifications, which are more disgusting. Not only is the defense strong, there are complete living facilities inside, a camp can stay for half a month. God knows where to get these things on Aurora Legion? "

Speaking, Jonathan, who hated him, ordered to Ike: "You stay here to continue training the soldiers. I will go to the" Mortal Array "to find Suzano to get some heavy weapons. Those who were driven away. "

Jonathan turned around and wanted to leave in a hurry, but Ike quickly shouted at him: "Jonathan, wait. You do n’t need to go north to ask for help."

"What?" Jonathan turned his head ...

Ike continued: "Someone from the north came to us on my own initiative."

"Who?"

Jonathan was in doubt, a low voice sounded outside the command tent, "Mr. Jonathan, I ’m Norman Osbourne, and I want to talk to you from the north."

A stranger appeared in his camp. Jonathan was extremely resistant, and subconsciously wanted to touch the gun. But Ike beside him held his hand, Shen Sheng said: "Jonathan, see this Mr. Osborne. He is here to save the United States."

The curtain of the command tent was lifted, and first came a strong man from the outside. The man's limbs are sturdy, his face is iron blue, his muscle general is propped up, his muscles and bones are intertwined, weird and powerful.

Jonathan thought that this person was the so-called ‘Norman Osbourne’, but the strong man of Tieqing's face gave way a half step, and then came in again.

The second man is of medium size, bent over, his skin is very pale, and there is no blood, as if he has lost all his elasticity, and he is lying on his body.

And because of the skin, this man looked unusually old, with sparse hair, like a dead dead tree. The blood vessels on his face and neck bulged under the skin, beating from time to time, extremely strange.

For a long time, Jonathan searched the stomach, and he could only use the word "living body" to describe this person. But he looked at Ike's expression in facing this person, but he was extremely respectful, even fanatical.

"Mr. Jonathan, I have heard of your name." Dr. Osborne, who walked in, sat down in front of Jonathan. He wore an ordinary jacket, usually dressed, and his eyes seemed muddy and dim, but if he stared at it, it flashed from time to time.

"You are the first Texas to organize a man to kill in Mexico. You are keenly aware of the importance of controlling northern Mexico and supporting Suzzano. What I admire most is that you are not just like the Enclave bureaucracy. Conception, you also personally lead the team to practice. "

Dr. Osborne boasted a few words, so that Jonathan was greatly used in his heart, which is all his merits. But before the expression on Jonathan's face eased, the doctor continued: "But you still don't understand how strong your opponent is ..."

Speaking of opponents, Jonathan immediately interrupted: "No, I know that my opponent is very strong. A little harassment cannot interrupt the pace of its expansion, so I came back this time hoping to mobilize an army to follow up The opponent is tough.

But the Mexicans I am currently recruiting are too weak. They lack training and courage, and they do not have enough officers to command them. I have to get more resources. "

Jonathan's tone of "I know everything", but it caused Dr. Osborne's chuckle. The latter shook his head without controversy, and instead said: "You will see how strong your opponent is. Let's discuss how to fight this powerful guy now?"

What can this guy who looks sick and dies dies at any time?

Jonathan looked at his companion Ike, and Ike explained: "Dr. Osborne is a biochemist. He was inspired by God to develop a drug that would allow the most cowardly people to explode into a powerful battle. . "

You are teasing me ...

Jonathan looked at Ike with an idiot expression, and directly retorted: "All drug addicts and drug addicts think so."

"No, not the kind of drug you think about." Ike grabbed Jonathan's arm and pulled it out of the command tent. The two ran one after the other to a training ground near the camp, and a company of Mexican soldiers was learning how to maintain firearms.

The conditions in this forest camp are not very good. The training ground is a row of wooden sheds and dozens of shabby wooden tables. More than a hundred people are playing with the rifle that was taken apart.

Jonathan glanced a few times, and found that the soldiers looked the same, but their hands and feet were sharp. The disassembled rifle became agile in their hands, and a white instructor saw Jonathan immediately asked several soldiers to practice rifle maintenance.

The old M16A3 was quickly disassembled, the upper and lower cases were disassembled, the gun was pulled out, and small parts such as the recoil spring were arranged on the table one by one. The skills that these Mexican soldiers used to learn for a long time, which they have not learned for a long time, are now mastered.

"Is this bunch of idiots smart?" Jonathan was really surprised.

Dr. Osborne followed up slowly, whispering, "No, it is not an improvement in intelligence, but an improvement in concentration. The most important thing is that they are willing to obey the command and be more obedient. More complex operations under the order of.

We can train not only gunner, but also gunners, tankers, logistics personnel, pilots, and almost all arms. I have reached an agreement with Mr. Suzzano to promote the drug in his army.

But we lack real officers, and you lack Mr. Jonathan like you, so I need an elite like you to help. "

It sounds very good ...

"Is there any sequelae?" Jonathan asked.

Dr. Osborne paused and replied: "There is a point that the hormones in their body will be disturbed, which will lead to infertility. And there are some problems in life expectancy. But this does not matter at all They are consumables on the battlefield. "

Jonathan looked at the soldiers who were about to act as cannon fodder, and then looked at the doctor with a weird face and his equally weird bodyguard. He thought to himself: This guy is really dangerous.

Dr. Osborne smiled and pulled out another medicine bottle from his pocket. "I have a more powerful medicine with no sequelae here. I call it" Kiss of God. ""

The medicine bottle was handed out, and the doctor smiled and said, "Mr. Jonathan, do you want to become stronger?"