Wasteland Code Survival Chapter 409: The dark tunnel


Three hours have passed since Jiang Longjie killed his adjutant. However, not only has the situation not changed, it has continued to deteriorate.

More than half of the executors were killed by the rebels before they realized what was happening, and more than one third of the regular troops under Jiang Longjie lost contact with the headquarters.

The slums have all been occupied by the rebels, and two-thirds of the area in the middle area has fallen into the hands of the rebels. The rebels who fought with the troops in Vault 187 were not only the Red Shirts, but also In addition, there are dozens of gangs, large and small, and there is also a few, but very powerful skeleton army troops.

According to the information returned from the war zone, the number of rebel fighters is about 2,000 to 3,000, but Jiang Longjie’s troops now have only a mere 300.

Of course, the security forces on the wealthy area plus personal bodyguards can barely make up two or three hundred people, but those people are not what Jiang Longjie can command.

"How many tunnels connected to other shelters are in our hands?" Jiang Longjie asked.

"Report to the sir, there is one more in the middle area, and another in the rich area!" The one who answered him was a young soldier with the rank of ensign. He was a new adjutant who was temporarily promoted by Jiang Longjie 20 minutes ago. .

"Let the nearby refuges provide military support...No matter what they ask for, promise them!"

"Then...what if they ask for the management of Vault 187?" The adjutant hesitated for a moment, and then asked.

"..." Jiang Longjie gritted his teeth, finally sighed and said categorically, "Promise them too!"

The rebels in Vault 187 are no longer something Jiang Longjie can deal with. He obviously underestimated the true strength of the rebels and fell into such a passive situation. Thanks to the mysterious film, otherwise If so, he might not even have the opportunity to call for support.

Refuge No. 187 is the capital that Jiang Longjie has worked hard for for many years. That's right, but the prerequisite for owning capital is to live. If you lose your life, you will have nothing.

Jiang Longjie understands this truth very well. If things are gone, they can still be earned back, but if people die, there is no way to survive.

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Jiang Longjie and the members of the Red Shirt Gang are fighting fiercely, but Qi Lin has already rushed back to his residence. According to the original plan, he must take advantage of the initial chaos and find a way to leave Vault 187.

Back to her residence, Song Xiaodie was ready. She was wearing a fitted khaki "Archaeopteryx" jacket, carrying a sturdy nylon backpack behind her back, with scabbards and pistol holsters wrapped around her legs. It was the baseball bat that Qi Lin had given her.

Qi Lin's backpack Song Xiaodie has also been arranged for him. In addition to weapons and ammunition, it also contains some commonly used drugs, oxygen suppressants, and three days' worth of food and drinking water.

The two put on breathing masks, Qi Lin grabbed the double-barreled shotgun leaning behind the door, pushed two No. 12 deer shells into the chamber, and walked out of the residence one after the other.

The slum area has been occupied by the rebels of the Red Shirt Gang, but now the Red Shirt Gang's troops are concentrated in the middle area to fight against the regular army of the refuge, so the slum area is actually calm.

Most of the power supply in the slums relies on a large generator set located in the core of the slum. I don’t know if this generator set was shut down by the rebels or was blown up by the garrison. Now the entire slum area All the lights in the tunnel went out. Fortunately, the electronic lock of the airtight door had a built-in battery, otherwise Qi Lin and the others might not even be able to open the door of their residence.

"No one here, go." Qi Lin whispered, leading Song Xiaodie quickly through the dark and narrow tunnel.

There are not many troops stationed in the slums, and there are no valuable goals worth protecting and fighting for. Therefore, the Red Shirt Gang did not leave much manpower here. All the way, Qi Lin was actually a None of the rebels collided.

There are a total of seven passages connecting Vault 187 to the outside world. One is located in the rich area, four are located in the middle area, and one is located on the edge of the slum area. As for the last one, it leads to the ground.

The passage to the ground cannot be opened without the permission of the mastermind. Therefore, Qi Lin chose the target this time to be the passage at the edge of the slum.

This passageway was newly excavated a year ago, leading to the middle area of ​​nearby Vault 188. In the previous rebellion of Vault 188, most of the troops sent by Vault 187 were It passes through this passage.

Following the route in memory for about 500 meters, Qi Lin suddenly heard a noise in front of him, so he stopped immediately, and at the same time pressed his hand on the shoulder of Song Xiaodie, who was following him.

"Someone." Qi Lin turned his head and said in a low voice, but accidentally hit Song Xiaodie's lips with his mouth and brushed it away.

The soft feeling caused Qi Lin's heart to move slightly, and Song Xiaodie's face quickly rose with a blush, but at this time, neither of them made any more sounds.

Qi Lin handed the double-barreled shotgun he was holding to Song Xiaodie’s hand, patted Song Xiaodie’s shoulder to signal her to stand still, and then pulled out a sharpened steel bar, bending over Touched forward...

They were two rebels from the Red Shirt Gang. They were wearing miners’ helmets with flashlights on their heads. One was carrying a bayonet-mounted semi-automatic rifle, and the other was holding Holding a homemade mace, on the nails at the end of the mace, there is still some fresh minced meat.

The two are facing the direction where Qi Lin is. Naturally, Qi Lin will not be polite to them. He rushes behind them in three steps and two steps, raises the steel bar in his hand, and directly stabs the lifter. 56 and a half red shirt gang rebels neck

With a "puff", the steel bar directly penetrated the hapless guy's neck, and the sharp front end pierced his throat. Qi Lin lifted his foot, kicked him behind his back, and pulled the steel bar. Came out.

Pushing blood immediately shot out from the wound. The man stumbled forward a few steps before he fell to the ground with a puff, his body was still twitching, until this time, that person was holding The other red shirt rebels of the Mace realized what had happened.

The man immediately uttered a weird cry, raised his mace, and smashed Qi Lin's head. Qi Lin quickly stepped sideways and avoided the opponent's attack. At the same time, he turned the steel bars in his hand and pierced into the opponent's. chest!

"Ah"

The man screamed immediately~IndoMTL.com~ It's just that Qi Lin didn't stab the opponent. The red shirt gang rebels did not die, but struggled at a distance.

Lowed his head to avoid the mace thrown by the opponent, Qi Lin loosened the steel bars in his hand, took a step back, and pulled out the silencer revolver inserted under his ribs, raising his hand with a shot, ending the opponent's pain.

"Cough cough." Qi Lin gave a light cough, and Song Xiaodie immediately ran over from the darkness.

The two dragged the two corpses aside, and then turned off the flashlight on the corpse miner’s helmet, so that no one could find them in the dark tunnel unless someone walked very close. The corpse of a red shirt gang rebel.

Qi Lin picked up the semi-automatic rifle with a bayonet. It was a ceremonial gun used by soldiers of the honor guard of the Chinese Army in the old days.

However, the firing needle of the general etiquette gun will be removed, and it cannot be fired. Obviously, this 56-and-a-half has undergone a lot of modification. Not only has the entire gun been replaced, but also a 20-round expansion ammunition has been installed. box.

It's just that the rebel army carried very few bullets, only 14 rounds, not even enough to fill an entire magazine.


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