Chapter 841: The Beginning of the Evil Triangular Trade

Hell is still the original hell, but the originally dead and silent wasteland has changed.

With the development of hell minerals, the command center deployed in hell has started its own production line, and has successively built more living facilities, restaurants, kitchens, and even for soldiers. The important but least important sauna room, and with the connection of the wired network, the soldiers of the exploration team in the hell base can even play games online while taking a sauna.

Of course, the Empire did not build such good barracks for them to let them come to Hell to participate in e-sports competitions, because after discovering that the Hell Purifications were promising, the Imperial Academy of Sciences sent additional reinforcements and sent more backup equipment to the Hell Base Since it is necessary to be stationed for a long time, a good living environment is naturally essential, which can effectively boost the morale of soldiers.

And when the air fleet sent by Nick Fury arrived, the entire hell base was even more lively.

A steady stream of hell minerals and captives were sent back to the local world by the newly built transworld rail transit, and then returned with a full load of ammunition, food and water. Like a hardworking bee, unload the materials in the underground warehouse.

"How much have we hoarded?"

An engineering soldier was a little dumbfounded when he counted the material trucks entering the station. At present, there are more than 20 trains transporting canned luncheon meat. The unloaded cans are piled up like a mountain. Soldiers can finish those cans in a short time.

"Don't ask so many questions! If you are told to do it, do it!" The commander on the side said angrily.

"Yes, sir!" The engineer suppressed a smile, and it seemed that his superior didn't know either.

In fact, most of these foods are not prepared for the human soldiers at the base. Canned food, you know, even during the war, Fisher still ensured that there were fresh vegetables on the soldiers’ tables. How could it be possible to go back and let them eat now? Canned food, these things are actually part of Nick Fury's trade plan.

Because of the search team's continuous exhaustion of fish, the result is that there are no living creatures within a radius of 300 kilometers. Knowing that a group of vicious strangers have come here, all hell creatures that can run have run away. Even the scope is still expanding. Although there are still many hell creatures in the hell mines controlled by the empire, but looking at them, they are not even as good as resentful souls, so the imperial army did not interfere with them much. , Even after obtaining the mined minerals of these slave laborers, they provided them with some food.

And it was this transaction that gave Nick Fury a little inspiration.

Instead of letting our soldiers catch those demons, why not let them come to your door?

Nick Fury did some research on the situation in Hell. In fact, the food produced in Hell is really not much, because the environment is good, and there are only a few places with mountains and water, so this is where demons often break out. One of the main reasons is to eliminate the excess population, and the second is to snatch the resources for survival.

Why do you hell bosses like Mephisto like to stay in the world?

It’s because hell is such a shitty place, there’s nothing you want, just find a place to go to the bathroom, you don’t even have toilet paper, you have to rub it with dirt!

And the bustling world has food and drink, and the place where you want to spend time and wine is gone. According to Nick Fury, Mephisto likes to go to the bar for two drinks on Earth, and he owes the bar a lot of money every now and then. But he will make up these arrears soon, so there are no bars to blacklist him, on the contrary, he is quite welcome to go.

If this is the case with the hell boss, let alone ordinary miscellaneous soldiers.

Anyway, if you want as much local industrialized luncheon meat as you want, you might as well move some over here to do business.

Subduing the enemy without fighting is the highest level of warfare!

Nick Fury, who was shaking his fan, taught his subordinates like this.

As for how to disseminate the transaction news, I have to ask Mephisto. Although Lao Mo doesn't understand these strange human thoughts, he has a gentleman's agreement with Fisher, so he uses his own channels to spread the news. Got some news out.

And the dubious demons are naturally bold and quick-witted. They get some camel beasts in groups of three or five, and then beat the sap to get a few unlucky ones, and just set foot on the road of trade.

When several trading teams cautiously entered the control range of the imperial base, these hell demons discovered that those humans seemed to be very trustworthy, and they were really not attacked. Even during the transaction, humans let them a priori inspection.

The canned food mixed with a lot of viscera and starch is still full of fragrance under heavy seasoning, and the devils who eat it can't wait to stuff the box into their stomachs.

"Too few, you have too few captives, next time you want canned food, bring more captives!"

While these demons were cooking, the commander of the imperial army was plausible and half-threatening to ask these trade teams to bring more prisoners, otherwise they would not come.

Such a bold speech made a group of demons dumbfounded, how could there be any people who dislike the few prisoners?

But for the sake of canned food, these demons can only be obedient and say that they must bring more next time.

And after these demons made a good demonstration, the rest will learn and learn. Different camps will fight each other, and even one camp may start a civil war.

Every day, there will be a long line of demons running to trade with the imperial army. One captive will have two cans. If you are a high-level talent, you will be given two more cans.

"I think of the time of great voyages! Those captains went to Africa to catch black slaves, just like us, exchanging small bits and pieces for a large number of people."

This is what a soldier wrote in his diary that day after watching the grand transaction.

Fisher, who learned of this move, sprayed the entire wall with a mouthful of salty soda.

"Is this something engraved in DNA? Why is Nick Fury so proficient in triangular trade?"

Fisher didn't know what to say. The demons sent people in exchange for supplies, and the hell base sent the demon captives back to the mainland, and the mainland continued to send supplies to the hell base. A perfect iron triangle trade route was established.

"I'm afraid Nick Fury will be nailed to the pillar of shame in hell forever!"

Fisher couldn't hold back, and after running to inspect the scene, he couldn't help but take a high look at Nick Fury's operation.

Sleep, sleep, fell asleep three times in the middle, annoying!