MTL - Wasteland Commander-Chapter 64 promotion
Chapter 64 Advancement
Seeing the supply boxes and the collapsed government building, Ye Fan's heart tightened.
He can still clearly remember the situation just before the apocalypse broke out.
The sky was filled with roaring meteors, which were particularly dazzling.
He did not see where the countless meteors fell because he had passed out a moment ago.
There was nothing going on in their community, and there were many places along the way that were fine, but he heard that there was a meteor falling in the military area.
Now the government buildings have become ruins. Is this a coincidence?
Ye Fan shook his head, feeling that things shouldn't be such a coincidence.
But he couldn't find the answer to this matter, so he could only observe slowly.
Focusing his attention on the supply box, he told the soldiers to pay attention to the fact that there was a mutated zombie in the pit.
Shen Ruihui walked over cautiously and took a look inside. Ye Fan also saw it.
There was an armored zombie in the pit, which was suppressed by the collapsed floor. The steel bars pierced its body and pinned it to the ground.
It was still roaring when it saw someone coming, but it couldn't move at all.
The supply box is also under the floor.
Ye Fan was a little surprised when he saw this. Why can this zombie evolve into armor even when it is pressed here and cannot find food at all?
Moreover, this armor seems to be slightly larger than ordinary armor.
“Does he have any other sources of energy? Or is there something wrong with the crater itself?”
“Kill it!”
Sniper Zhao Ming came over and shot the armored zombie through its eye socket, killing it on the spot!
I was originally a one-star sniper, but after shooting this shot, I became a two-star sniper.
“Sir, the value of this armor is so high. Ordinary armor is 1,000, but it has reached 1,800.”
Ye Fan's heart tightened. Sure enough, this armor was different from ordinary ones. It seemed that there must be something wrong with the crater.
“Dispose of the body and bring the box back to me.”
"yes!"
The soldiers were busy, and Ye Fan also withdrew his perspective, waiting for the soldiers to come back.
The soldiers haven't come back yet, Gao Dongliang ran in happily.
“Ye Fan, there is good news or bad news, which one do you want to hear first?”
Ye Fan was a little speechless at the fat man's betrayal, but he still cooperated and said: "Let's hear the good news first."
"The good news is that the date for the survivor trading conference has been set. It will be held in the Hardware Building in Surabaya County in three days. Many survivor groups have decided to participate. Many of them contacted me and said they wanted to trade gold and silver with us. All kinds of supplies.”
“Oh, they collected gold and silver?”
“Yes, there are a lot of survivors, and they don’t care about casualties, and they are not slow to collect. I would say it’s more than 5,000 grams worth of gold. They basically have enough.”
Ye Fan nodded. This is indeed good news. He must attend this party. Maybe the profit will help the team grow.
“What about the bad news?”
“Xing Hai from Daqingshan Prison yelled at you on the radio, saying that you were the one who killed their people, and threatened to deal with you.”
"This is not bad news. We have already formed a rift with the people in Daqingshan."
"But I heard that Xing Hai and Liu Long from Sishui Hardware Building seem to have known each other for a long time. There is a possibility that they can join forces. The reason why these two people can become leaders is because they are both ability users. There is another one, Xing Hai yesterday In the middle of the night, I seemed to have contacted some mercenary force. He thought that no one would hear it in the middle of the night, but I happened to be about to turn off the broadcast and heard a little bit."
Ye Fan thought for a while, no matter what Xing Hai or Liu Long wanted to do, they could not stop him from participating in this conference.
As for dealing with himself, Ye Fan doesn't think they have the ability to do so, because he will be promoted to the battalion commander's authority soon, and it's not necessarily clear who will deal with whom by then.
"Okay, I know these two pieces of news. You can respond on the radio. We will definitely participate in three days."
"okay!"
Gao Dongliang left happily.
Ye Fan thought about it for a while. What he was most worried about was that someone would take advantage of him when he participated. His personal strength was the shortcoming of the current team, and corresponding precautions should be taken.
Ten minutes later, the soldiers came back.
Hundreds of soldiers cooperated very well, with no casualties and full harvest.
A large amount of supplies were transported back by trucks, and the two houses were full.
Although the survivors were very tired, everyone had a smile on their face. These supplies gave them confidence. At least the clothes, quilts, coal, etc. were enough to allow them to survive the upcoming winter safely.
Several platoon leaders came to Ye Fan's office. Shen Ruihui was holding a supply box, and Qiao Sanyou was holding a big bag.
The supply box and big bag were placed on Ye Fan's table, and several people retreated.
Ye Fan took the supply box first.
The wooden box is the same as before. It looks empty, but in fact there is a world inside.
Open.
“Congratulations, sir, for getting a self-explosion truck, which has been parked in the backyard of the police station.”
Ye Fan was stunned, went to the window and looked out, and saw a large truck parked there.
It's similar to the one in the game, a heavy truck, but behind it is a huge oil storage tank. On the surface, it doesn't look wrong, it's just a tanker truck.
But Ye Fan knew very well how terrifying this thing was.
The self-explosion truck is a country's special combat unit. It will explode when it is attacked to a certain extent. It is said that the explosion power is equivalent to that of a small nuclear bomb.
And this thing runs very fast and can rush into the enemy's position at high speed. If you hit it, it will explode. If you don't hit it, it will run directly towards your building.
“Nana, is this car filled with fuel?”
“Sir, it’s just a camouflage on the surface. Even if you open it and look at it, there is a layer of diesel on the outside. In fact, there is a second layer inside, which is full of TNT high explosives. The explosion shock wave can cover a diameter of five kilometers.”
“Does this thing need to be driven by someone?”
“It can be driven by a man or unmanned, but don’t worry, sir. To detonate this truck, it will not explode unless you continuously bombard it with super-intensive firepower, or you personally order it to explode."
Despite what Nana said, Ye Fan still felt that this thing was too dangerous.
He sent soldiers and a few dogs to patrol near the truck. No one should touch it, otherwise with a bang, he, the commander, and everyone here would probably be put back to their posts.
“It’s indeed a fake supply box. It’s such a dangerous thing. It’s better to deal with it as soon as possible.”
Ye Fan rolled his eyes and wondered if he should take this thing to the trade fair and find an opportunity to exchange it for something?
After thinking for a while, Ye Fan returned his attention to the big bag.
It feels very heavy when you lift it, probably more than ten kilograms.
After all, tens of thousands of zombies were cleared today and many houses were collected. These gains are normal.
“Didi! I found precious metals that can be converted into system money. Do you want to convert them?”
“Convert all.”
“The transformation was successful, congratulations, sir, for getting 13,500 gold!”
Ye Fan checked his money and found that it had reached 14,600.
Sure enough, the big operation will bring great rewards. Now he can easily be promoted to battalion commander and increase his firepower.
The trading conference is coming soon. Someone wants to harm themselves and they must escalate as soon as possible.
Forgetting all that, Ye Fan now has 118 red police units under his command. He directly ordered the production of eight army soldiers first. This was his plan to set up a guard class.
Five more mobilization troops brought the number directly to 131, exceeding the upper limit of 130 companies he set.
Spent 2100 gold, and after 21 minutes, Nana sent a prompt.
“Congratulations, sir, your red police unit has exceeded the company limit and has been promoted to the authority of a battalion commander. Please pay attention to check the battalion commander’s gift pack!”
Thanks to the book friend (for a layup and a slap in the face) for rewarding me again and becoming the first elder of this book.
(End of this chapter)
