The heavy tracks ran over the concrete floor, leaving some bright black tracks.
The sounds of the gears turning one after another are connected together, playing a unique mechanical symphony.
When it first set off, the fleet size was only a dozen or twenty vehicles.
But along the way, as more and more survivors were gathered by the expeditionary force, while rescuing and transporting these people, some tanks purchased from the Stars Tank Factory were also transported along the way.
now.
Eighty chariots with different attributes are used to transport troops, attack, or command from the center.
Not only is the scene huge, but the threats posed by the combination have become increasingly difficult to deal with.
Even the detectives from Qinggang Shelter who were observing secretly could not help but sweat at this moment.
call.
In the central command vehicle, Feng Long raised his head and looked out the window, only to see that the outpost no longer looked like the large construction site it was when he left it. The reflection on the glass made him look much worse.
"It's changed in two months!"
The vicissitudes brought about by the wind and frost are not old age, but a sense of fatigue deeply etched on the face.
Those muscles that should be relaxed are usually tense, but now they want to relax, but they have forgotten how.
As the convoy moves forward, the surrounding scenery changes.
Feng Long was slightly startled, with more and more surprise in his eyes.
Only those who have experienced in desolate areas can understand how valuable excitement is.
Compared to two months ago, the current outpost seems to have been rebuilt and has undergone earth-shaking changes.
In the radar scan, the overall terrain of the outpost shows a large "cross" shape.
Two straight streets, up and down, left and right, with the central auditorium as the dividing line, divide the block into four blocks.
The end close to the warning wall is the upper part of the 'cross' block.
On both sides of this road named 'Yingbin Road', Feng Long still remembered that there were all empty shops and some unfinished two-story buildings. Scattered construction waste was piled on both sides of the street. It looks extremely messy.
But now, Yingbin Road has become the busiest place in the outpost. The land price of a thirty-square-meter shop has been raised to a full two hundred copper coins per month!
There is no way, having franchise trading rights is so willful.
Under the protection of trading rights, the goods produced in the territory cannot be sold by factories at will. Instead, the goods must be transported to the outpost for registration, and can be put on the shelves for sale in the shop after verification.
With such business opportunities, old residents waving banknotes naturally settled in the empty shops, and opened distinctive shops one after another, selling large and small commodities produced in the territory.
Neon lights are flashing and signs are dazzling.
There is no garbage on the clean streets, and the rainwater that falls flows along the drainage pipes that have been opened long ago, making a rustling sound.
The crowds that came out stood on both sides of the street, watching the motorcade slowly pass by Central Street.
Feng Long couldn't help but be fascinated for a while.
Some people can't believe that this place has only developed for a few months, but it actually looks more prosperous than the Hope Village before departure.
Walk further down to the central Outpost Auditorium.
The street to the left is 'Shangmeng Street', which contains large and small southern suburbs shelters.
When Chen Shen was still here, these people who came to the outpost had to find an open space to make a living in tents.
Later, when Qiao Yuansheng came to power, just as winter was coming, he simply rented this street to a shelter in the city.
Prices are not charged on a fixed basis, but on an incentive system.
The Advocates Alliance presents a 'list of requests'.
On the list are various materials that the alliance is in urgent need of recently, or some research tasks that require a large number of manpower, or people to help clean up a complex area in Qinggang City, etc.
All requests are clearly priced and can be picked up at major shelters.
Once the access is completed, not only can the use time of the station be extended, but also additional rewards from the alliance can be obtained.
Among them, copper coins and iron coins are just one of them. The alliance even hung out fuel rods.
There are a lot of them, ten of them.
It's just that the conditions for obtaining it are a little bit more stringent, and you have to hand over information about nuclear fusion research and development.
For many shelters that have lost supplies from the Foundation's merchant ships, this reward can make managers scratch their heads and feel extremely itchy.
After all, if you want to keep the shelter running, the fuel rods are the most important part.
Overtly and covertly, dozens of pieces of information are submitted every day.
Everyone was afraid of falling behind and letting others take away the fuel rod reward.
But unfortunately, until such a long time has passed, no one has really come up with practical technology.
It is enough to show that no matter in any era, the threshold of technology and knowledge is not as low as imagined.
Even though nuclear fusion technology has been reduced to a basic technology in the academy, it is still a treasure in this remote port city.
The street on the right opposite to 'Shangmeng Street' is 'Renmin Road'.
The name is so cheesy that it can be found in almost every city on earth.
But it is precisely this that makes it seem more cordial.
People stationed in Renmin Road are the official functional departments of the alliance, and all the institutions that deal with large and small affairs are here.
If you have any procedures to go through on weekdays, you can get them done in one stop just by coming to this street.
At this time, the motorcade passed by.
There were armed guards on both sides of the road, with adoration and admiration in their eyes.
Especially the newcomers who joined the guard, their faces turned red with excitement.
The chaotic wasteland presents both risks and opportunities.
Who doesn’t want to make a name for himself on the battlefield, become the most elite vanguard, charge for the territory, and be admired and worshiped by tens of thousands of people?
Who doesn’t want to be a hero, wield a sword in decisive battles, protect the country and create a glorious legend?
Who doesn’t want to be immortally praised by future generations, and his heroic deeds will be recorded in the annals of history forever, becoming a role model admired by generations?
"You are in good spirits. It seems that Tianmin has been training a lot lately!"
At present, the guards at the outpost are definitely still inferior to the expeditionary force in terms of combat effectiveness.
But this spirit is not inferior by half.
It can make a group of newcomers who have not experienced much training accept the cruelty of the battlefield so quickly without any resistance to it.
Su Deben, who was sitting in the command car, also expressed emotion and did not hesitate to praise him.
Go straight down the street.
The last street of the four cross streets is named "Ping An Street", which means peace and safety.
Anyone heading towards the village from the cordon would pass through this street.
There are hotels for outsiders under construction on both sides, there are also small stalls of various sizes that have been set up to sell food, and there are also many small shops that provide entertainment and leisure services.
The categories are very messy and they don’t look as neat as the previous streets.
But Feng Long knew it, Su Deben knew it, and everyone in the entire expeditionary force knew it.
Only in a stable environment can residents derive these needs for a better life.
The more stalls and the more diverse the categories, the more stable the internal environment of the territory is.
Isn’t this what they paid for?
"I want to eat roujiamo, even if it's artificial meat."
"I'll show you, some of them are good enough to eat, and you still have to pick and choose."
"I need to sleep well for two days. I'm really exhausted from going out this time."
"Me too. I drove all the way back without stopping at all. I'm so exhausted, buddy."
There were soldiers from the Tianyuan Army mixed in the crowd, nodding and chatting happily after seeing this scene.
Compared with the same things on earth, every day seems to be a copy of yesterday's life.
In the past two months, they have truly seen the vastness of life and the world beyond their cognition.
Not only exciting, but addictive!
On the other side, the veterans who were loaned out from the flat beach shelter also felt the same way.
"I have been fighting with Mr. Hunter Tiger for half my life, but it has not been as exciting as the past two months!"
"Haha, it was nothing in the past. It could only be regarded as a firefight at best. Ours is an expedition!"
"Keep your voice down, don't let the people next to you hear it. We are talking about the bad things about Master Yehu."
"Shut up, I only recognize Master Sudeben now. Yehu is the manager of Pingtan Sanctuary and has nothing to do with us anymore."
"Yes, I have made up my mind. During the rest period, I will submit an application with Mr. Su Deben to join the Tianyuan Territory and become a regular army."
"Wait a minute, to join the territory, you have to apply to Lord Somo, right?"
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After being kicked out of the shelter, everyone's life seemed to start over again.
In the process of the expedition, despite the hardships and dangers.
But now that I think about it, it’s all fulfilling and all good memories.
Race walking on the plains, training in the snowy mountains, charging on the battlefield, raids and interrogations.
They are no longer just armed thugs kept in captivity in shelters, but have truly become a well-trained army.
Even if you talk to children in the future, it will no longer be as empty as before.
Four blocks from front to back.
The chariots advanced and people passed by.
Amidst the blaring of alarm bells, the expeditionary army passed by in neat formation and headed towards Hope Village.
But even after more than ten minutes passed, everyone who witnessed the scene just now was still in shock.
Including Fan Fu.
Although Rao had been mentally prepared in the past few days, he was still extremely shocked.
In his limited knowledge, the only thing that can compare with it is the major military parades he saw on TV when he was on Earth.
In the wasteland, even the army guarding the inn would not be as good as one-tenth of this expeditionary force.
Of course, let alone the Taihu territory.
If the Taihu Guard, which has less than forty guards in total, is attacked by this expeditionary force.
Fan Fuzheng had no doubt that Lord Lao Zhan would surrender directly.
After all, facing a crushing force that is over a hundred times stronger, he can't even think about fighting!
"Lao Fan, why are you here? Hurry up."
A few people came from the end of the street. They were the managers of the newcomer resettlement area.
Seeing Fan Fu standing in a daze in front of the cold soup stall, one of them walked up quickly: "Today is the day when you end your isolation, go back and get ready!
Your wife and children all came out to look for you, but I didn’t expect you to be here.
Hurry up, you can still catch the noon bus, and you still have plenty of time to get to the village. "
As a talent that Sumo personally recruited, the management staff also showed them full respect.
"Ah? Are you in such a hurry?"
Fan Fuzheng was in a daze and said sheepishly: "I'm still thinking of staying here for a few more days to see if I can make some improvements to the building terrain of the outpost. If I leave right away,"
"It's okay, we can talk about improvements later, there's no rush now.
You don't know that the lord has warned experts from all walks of life in the territory this morning that they are discussing the main event of the Ten Thousand Paths Battle. You are also on the list. If you go late, you may not be able to catch up with the meeting. "
"Lord's sign?"
As soon as he heard about this, Fan Fuzheng didn't dare to stay any longer.
The main competition of this Ten Thousand Trails Competition can be said to be a big stage watched by hundreds of millions of people.
There are geniuses with millions of people and large territories, and there are also alien races with terrifying strength.
Including Soma, there are only four people in the Tianyuan Territory, which is a huge disadvantage.
I want to defeat these people and win the main match, reach the finals, and climb the Wushan Mountain to win the title.
He quickly said goodbye to Roman and Leng Arong, turned around and trotted towards the accommodation area.
The reason why he wanted to stay at the outpost was that he didn't want to enjoy the benefits without doing anything, and he planned to go to the village after achieving certain results.
But now that Somo Signs are discussing the main game, Fan Fuzheng can still tell the difference.
After a while, the family packed their only luggage and got on the shuttle bus to Hope Village.
Except for the driver, commentator and two guards, the car was basically filled with newcomers who had just finished their quarantine.
As soon as the shuttle bus got on the smooth asphalt road, the commentator stood up.
It's Yu Lingjie!
When the Harvest Tribe came to the territory, he was the first person whose information was registered by Xiao Yang.
Time flies.
The newcomer at that time seemed to have become an old man now.
When she first faced Xiao Yang alone, Yu Lingjie was so nervous that she was shaking and sweating all over.
But now, facing dozens of pairs of eyes looking over her, all she could see was a confident smile on her face.
"Hello everyone, my name is Yu Lingjie, and I am the commentator for our third car."
Yu Lingjie coughed slightly, interrupting everyone in the car's chat about the expeditionary force.
"I believe that during the past few days of isolation, everyone has more or less understood the basic structure of our territory, and also understood most of the rules of the territory. I won't go into details here."
"Right now, our shuttle bus is driving on the territory's first road of more than 100 kilometers, with a speed of nearly 80 kilometers per hour. Through this cement road, which was named 'Hope Road' by the lord himself, we can go all the way to the hope of the territory. Village, Longteng Village, Fishman Village."
The winter rain fell and hit the car window.
Following Yu Lingjie's explanation, everyone subconsciously looked out the car window.
A straight cement road leads to the front, with simple eye-catching yellow guardrails on both sides.
There is a road sign standing not far away. If you look carefully, it says the distance to the village.
[Location: Qianshao.02
Ahead: Hope Village (89 kilometers)
Ahead; Longteng Village (132 kilometers)
Ahead: Fishman Village (181 kilometers)]
"It's actually close to two hundred kilometers?"
Some people secretly smacked their tongues and couldn't help but be surprised by the breadth of Tianyuan's territory.
Although the hard power of a territory cannot be inferred from its size, area is still one of the important measurement factors.
And the current Tianyuan Territory is completely comparable to the Million People Territory in this regard, with no disadvantage at all!
Follow the street signs and look around.
The ground on both sides of the cement road has been frozen solid, and some flowers and plants have all fallen to the ground.
However, this seemed to be an endlessly desolate scene, but because of the warm temperature inside the bus, it seemed more like a prelude to the arrival of spring.
There is plenty of rain and the land is flat and wide.
As long as the temperature gets warmer, no matter how desolate it is now, it will be full of life then.
"Among them, Hope Village is our first stop and the first village established in the territory."
