Chapter 1139 The Expeditionary Force Sets Out, a Long-Awaited Rest!
The so-called strategically despise the enemy, tactically take the enemy seriously.
As the manager of the dungeon and the lord of the entire territory, he is in control of the center.
This time, Su Mo does not plan to lead the team to the research institute in person, and will gradually retreat to the second line in the subsequent battles, only participating in strategic planning and emergency rescue activities.
This is a necessary change.
History has proved more than once that the existence of a commander is always just a plus point, which is to improve on the basis of 100 points, rather than mixing with the army to form 100 points.
The sooner Su Mo, the most influential factor, lets go, the better it will be for the military system of the territory.
In this process of trial and error, the army can have more autonomy and can quickly absorb the experience of failure and grow in the process of war.
But on the contrary, if the continuous intervention makes the people below dependent.
Wait until one day there is a delay like the future ruins, or the expedition involves multiple aspects, and Su Mo cannot take care of it.
The combat effectiveness of the territory may drop again and again, and it is possible to drop below the passing line directly.
Moreover, the conclusion drawn from multiple verifications is that the Jiuzhou Great Rift Valley Research Institute has only more than 200 guards at most, otherwise it would be impossible for someone to escape 800 kilometers before being caught up.
Su Mo believed that he had been cautious enough in the arrangements, and it was unlikely that unexpected situations would occur.
First of all, manpower.
1,600 volunteers and 160 Tianyuan soldiers are already eight times more than the opponent.
Even if everyone has not yet formed an extremely tacit cooperation, it is not comparable to the guards hired by the research institute.
As long as the opponent's position can be disrupted in the first place, the advantage in numbers will instantly establish the advantage.
The second is equipment.
According to the information provided by Catalina.
Even if the budget of the Jiuzhou Great Rift Valley Base is sufficient, it will not prepare various weapons production supporting facilities like the arms factory. That is not the purpose of the research institute.
At most, they will use some marginal general machines, such as plasma cutting tools.
Use these things to urgently make some weapons to meet defense needs.
At this time, the advantage of Tianyuan Territory's establishment of an arsenal was highlighted. Not to mention the advantages in weapon quality, at least there would be no obvious disadvantages.
For the Blue Star people with more advanced technology, the biggest disadvantage is that they have no advantage in weapons.
Their fighting will is not so firm. Once the battle situation falls into a stalemate, it is easy to lose their composure.
This can be seen from how easy it was to subdue the guards of the research institute before.
And the most important thing is that six semi-finished energy stone bombs were also brought, which are enough to be regarded as small tactical nuclear bombs.
Once the people in the research institute intend to be a turtle, then these bombs will definitely play a vital role.
Finally, the expedition team will also bring a "real eye" for the territory to provide support at any time.
"Inspection is over."
"Everyone, now, check the equipment again."
"Get ready to go!"
As the commander-in-chief of this operation, Su Deben issued an order, and the team of nearly 2,000 people began to check on the spot.
The distance of 800 kilometers is not long or short. According to the progress of the wasteland, it will take about a week to arrive.
In addition to gathering information, making offensive plans, and finishing work, etc.
By the time the research institute is completely taken over, the earliest time should be mid-to-late March.
It is the coldest time in the wasteland in winter, and it is also the edge of the next disaster.
"This is a severe expedition, everything depends on you!"
"Don't worry, I have never fought such a small-scale battle in my life."
Su Deben smiled, and there was really not much pressure on him.
But it is also true that as the commander-in-chief of the 700,000 expeditionary forces, what pressure can there be with 2,000 people?
Under the misty sunset.
Soon, the expeditionary force checked the equipment and set off in the opposite direction of the setting sun.
From the sunset to the sunrise, they will pass through the area that Qinggang City can radiate and officially step into the wilderness full of unknowns.
Silently blessing in the heart, until everyone's backs gradually disappeared in the afterglow of the sunset.
Su Mo turned his head and returned to the underground city in silence.
When I participated in the future ruins before, the game only limited the viewing of the disasters in the wasteland for one year, not two years.
If the wasteland does not change, then the next disaster should be "freezing rain".
The temperature will plummet to about minus 40 degrees, and the raindrops like ice chips will crush any life.
But now that the game version has reached 00,000 paths, it is still unknown whether "freezing rain" will come.
Maybe it will be more cruel, or maybe it will be milder.
What affects all this is naturally the performance of humans in the next period of time.
If the migration is smooth, then the magnitude of the disaster will inevitably increase, bringing more chaos.
If the migration is already difficult, the game will not rashly increase the difficulty and let more survivors die on the road.
After going down to the B6 floor and taking a refreshing hot bath, Su Mo changed out of the somewhat pretentious lord's suit.
Don't say it, it's really comfortable.
The material of this lord's suit also uses the latest high-plastic technology, which can provide protection no less than aluminum plates at a light weight.
After returning to the B2 floor in his casual clothes, he saw that the room next to the office was actually lit.
Su Mo looked at it in surprise and walked up to knock on the door.
"Please come in." Su Chan's voice came from inside, seeming a little tired.
But when he saw Sumo pushing the door open and entering, his eyes suddenly lit up and he jumped up from the bed.
"Brother, damn, why didn't you go?"
Maybe it was because he was too busy during this period, or maybe everyone knew that the burden on Sumo was heavy.
Let alone Su Chan.
Except that Oreo would occasionally enter the office and lie down in the corner to take a nap, sipping some psionic water from Soma's hand.
Moore and Big Spark counted the days and it was almost half a year since they came to the dungeon.
The former became a contractor in the Fishman Village, and now I heard that there are hundreds of little fishmen under his command, and he is doing well.
The latter has become a sacred beast for players in the farmer route, and is treated like a treasure every day so that they don’t have to worry about food and drink.
"I don't know how to lead troops to fight, so why go with them? Your brother doesn't like joining in the fun."
"Go away, you still said, which old lady in the community doesn't know that you are the most gossipy."
The spring breeze is bright and bright, and the girl's smile is as bright as a flower.
Hearing this familiar joking voice, Sumo couldn't help but feel a little dazed for a moment.
It seems that the last time I saw my sister smiling so happily was when she received him on the sea.
Before I knew it, another year had passed.
Wait another year?
After counting with his fingers, Su Mo couldn't help but hold his forehead and said apologetically: "Sister, I forgot your birthday. I'm sorry. I'll make it up to you in a while!"
When Su Chan first traveled through time last year, he failed to remember the time clearly, which caused the game to be teleported directly to the Kobold Castle, and ultimately caused a big trouble across the sea.
As a result, a year passed and the territory stabilized, but he still forgot about time.
It’s still the most important coming-of-age ceremony, and it’s been more than ten days!
No wonder Su Chan didn't come back to stay in the room in the dungeon during this period, maybe she was angry?
well
Sumo couldn't help but sigh secretly, and sat down on the only sofa in the room.
Speaking of which, this was the inventory when the shelter was first established, and it turns out it is still the same now.
Thinking about the lord's life like this, it doesn't seem that happy?
And now when he raised his head, he noticed that eighteen-year-old Su Chan had changed a lot from last year.
In the past, Su Chan was a bit picky about eating and was embarrassed in the tundra in the early days of the wasteland. She was actually a little malnourished and skinny.
But now that there is an unlimited supply of nether energy water, and after running around every day, the whole person has completely recovered, and the skin is exuding a white light like jade.
As for the body, not to mention, due to the continuous training, even the model will be jealous of the uneven curves under the sportswear, and a pair of straight long legs is a goddess-level configuration.
Coupled with the long black hair hanging down like a waterfall on his shoulders, if the two hadn't met each other from time to time and exchanged a few words, Sumo would never have recognized him in the wasteland at the beginning!
"It's okay. Who in the wasteland celebrates their birthday? It's already very difficult to stay alive."
Su Chan kicked out a small bench from under the bed, rubbed her hands, and sat down next to Su Mo.
"Did you really mean what you just said? You won't have to go to the battlefield anymore?"
"Of course it's true. If I lied to you, it would be Oreo!"
Only then did he see Oreo curled up in the corner. Su Mo smiled and pushed the bangs on Su Chan's forehead to both sides: "Don't worry, I promise you that our family will be fine. Now the territory has basically established a firm footing." Okay, what we have to do next is just to wait patiently.”
A man's growth is sometimes so abrupt.
It may be an inadvertent moment of enlightenment, or it may be a sudden transformation after a trial.
Su Chan raised her head and looked over seriously.
If it was before, he might have questioned it a few more times, but now, from Sumo's firm eyes.
She already had her answer.
"Brother, according to the pace of the game release, my parents should come to the wasteland either this time or next time." Su Chan raised her legs and hugged them together, resting her head on her knees and said: "Actually, the current situation in the territory is , Dad won’t be able to help anymore if he comes, so I want to find an errand for them in advance.”
"I'm afraid that they will be as restless as you and insist on going out to the wasteland to see more. And now that the survivors have entered the New World, I'm afraid there will be even more chaos."
"Dad, he has been in charge of people for so long. If you ask him to do a leisurely job as soon as he comes here, he will definitely lose his temper and want to run away, so we have to find a busy and fulfilling job for him. Well, it’s best not to have too much workload. His waist is not good and he has already reached retirement age.”
"Mom, if she comes, she will definitely live in the underground city and take care of you. If you don't think about where to place her in advance, you will be nagging her every day, about staying up late, about junk food, etc. Although your mother won’t stop you when you go out on adventures, she will definitely nag you until your head explodes.”
Su Chan kept talking like this, talking about whatever came to mind, and occasionally mentioned old things incoherently.
For a while, it went back to the time when the two were playing around when they were five or six years old, and for a while, it went back to the time when they were in the rebellious phase of junior high school.
Sumo just listened quietly, occasionally nodding, and occasionally laughing out loud.
The underground city was so quiet, and for a while it seemed that there was only an overflowing atmosphere of joy.
but suddenly
"Brother!" Su Chan, who was still laughing, burst into tears. She rushed over and leaned tightly in Su Mo's arms, crying uncontrollably.
Su Mo subconsciously reached out and hugged his sister, wanting to comfort her, but he felt that he could not control himself.
Su Chan in his arms burst into tears: "Brother, you know, I am really scared, especially every time a war breaks out. I know you are very powerful, but this is a wasteland, and countless people die every moment."
"Chan'er." Su Mo patted her back gently, his tone full of heartache: "Don't worry, brother will never take risks in the future. We will stay safe and sound until our parents come together."
"No!" Su Chan suddenly burst into laughter: "You are the Su God of mankind, not the stinky worker who was exploited by the boss before. I will not restrict you from taking risks, but next time, you must take me with you!"
"Woof! Woo!"
Oreo got up at some point and squatted beside the two of them.
He looked at Su Chan gently, and she looked back firmly, the meaning was self-evident.
You have to take me with you on the next adventure!
"Okay, okay, I'll take you with me next time!"
According to the timeline, the danger of the wasteland is no longer as great as it was at the beginning.
The basic needs of humans can be met, and the remaining is at most conflicts of interest.
Of course, it is not ruled out that the game will play tricks.
After comforting Su Chan for a while, Su Mo suddenly decided that he might really take a break for a while.
Moved from the previous depression to the current new world, and established the Tianyuan territory from scratch.
Built four villages, Hope Village, Longteng Village, Huanggu Village, and Yuren Village, with a population of more than 10,000.
And through the way of early layout, controlled a sea station with hundreds of thousands of people on the coast of the new world.
This is an unimaginable achievement for a little shrimp who was still a company employee more than a year ago.
"So what do you think your parents should do?" Su Mo thought for a while, and had a general direction in his mind.
Sure enough, Su Chan thought the same as him, and said:
"Let's build a school, let my parents go in as teachers or students, they will definitely be willing!"
"School?"
It's a good idea.
Economy, military, education, and medical care.
If you want to keep traces of civilization in the wasteland with frequent natural disasters, this is a must.
In fact, the concept of "night school" has already existed in the Wasteland Village and the Fishman Village.
First, the players of the farming route will go to the Wasteland Village at night to give lectures to the villagers there to popularize planting knowledge.
Then the players of the architecture department will go to the Fishman Village to explain the architectural design specifications and the secrets and tricks in the construction process to thousands of little fishmen.
Both sides are in full swing, and they have to grab a spot half an hour or even an hour in advance every time.
Just right, Su Mo can't really lie in bed for several days even if he says he's resting.
It may be the best choice to put aside all the affairs of the territory during this time and build a school with all his heart.