My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Chapter 933 Tianyuan Army Reform, the Second Village in the Territory!

"Has Yu Haichao predicted something new? Or is it the machine tool that we are in short supply now?"

Sitting on the first floor planning the blueprints for the transformation of the famous shelter, Su Mo raised his head in surprise.

According to what he said last time, there was a one and a half month interval between each divination.

How come it's only been less than a month now?

"The high priest said that the power you gave him last time allowed him to accidentally enter a new level. The time for a regular divination has been greatly shortened, and the big divination still needs this number."

Chen Shen answered immediately and took out more accurate information:

"We have already asked someone to determine the location he mentioned. It is in the direction of Qinggang City. I asked Feng Long for confirmation later. It's a bit troublesome. It seems to be in the base of the mole guys."

"Where?"

Su Mo frowned slightly.

The Sun Chaser Armor is not invincible. The surface buffer alloy will also be damaged by intensive firepower in a short period of time.

After seeing the combat effectiveness of those exoskeletons last time, relying on the strength of the Tianyuan Army to invade is completely a pipe dream.

Besides, the specific information under the other party's bunker has not been fully explored yet. Even if we know that the tool machine is inside, there is no way to force it out.

However

"Don't worry about this matter. Go and call Su Deben over. I will explain to him."

"The current mechanism of the Tianyuan Army is too bloated. The village reforms and the militia team should also be reformed once."

The militia patrolling the border of the territory every day is dispatched and assigned by the Tianyuan Army.

The militia guarding the village and maintaining order is still assigned by the Tianyuan Army.

In addition, they have to fight against foreign countries and perform special tasks.

The sooner these powers are separated and different rules and response methods are established, the more helpful it will be for future development.

In addition, the size of the Tianyuan Army of 600 people seems a bit too much.

Some time ago, in order to compete with the dwarves, all those who had received basic training in advance joined in. Now that the war has subsided a little as the area of ​​the new continent has expanded, it may be a good choice to return some trained soldiers to the village.

Those scavengers are always worried about their own safety. If they hire one or two soldiers to join the team, they will explore deeper and deeper, and find more and more good things.

As the saying goes, hide the soldiers among the people and use them for the people.

If they need to join the front-line battle again, these reserve militiamen who frequently fight with the scavengers on weekdays will immediately be converted into living combat power, achieving the effect of killing two birds with one stone.

"We don't need to set up too many departments first. We will separate the Tianyuan Army responsible for external operations from the patrol team responsible for internal defense and public security."

"Then let the responsibilities be divided and different departments will be managed."

Su Deben came hurriedly. After the two exchanged ideas, a rough plan was drawn up.

The 680 people in the Tianyuan Army camp will eliminate the last 200 people in the next 15 days and join the village operation system.

Among the remaining people, another 300 people will be selected to form a patrol team.

The remaining 180 people, that is, those who ranked at the top of the performance, formed the team of the Tianyuan Army, and formed 12 teams with a scale of 15 people in each team.

"Speaking of which, have we not really launched a direct war against the outside world?"

Looking at the Pingtan Bunker in the western suburbs, the people inside obviously have dealt with the Wastelanders a lot.

Compared with the "baby" protecting the territory, if the two parties really meet in reality.

Su Mo touched his chin and began to think.

Pick the soft persimmon first.

It is obviously not realistic to use the 1st Tianyuan Army to challenge the Pingtan Bunker, which may be 10 or 15, and then upgrade it several times by brushing experience from the monsters.

Or look for it first to see if there is anything similar to the fifth floor area

But at this moment, Zero, who was slowly absorbing the radiation energy of the energy stone formation on the top of the shelter, suddenly sent down a message.

"Master, the wild wolf you sent out has brought back the guests."

In the hazy fog.

Huang Xiong tightly grasped the iron rifle in his hand, his muscles tensed.

Behind him, hundreds of refugees in ragged clothes and pale faces were following closely, looking around, as if they were worried about the mutant monsters that might rush out of the fog at any time.

The two dogs with black membranes and some other tamed mutant creatures were being led by Huang Lang at the end of the team.

Walking out of the safe fifth floor area and stepping into the wilderness full of unknowns.

This was a bold attempt by the Huanggu tribe, and it was also a forced choice they had no choice.

After more than ten days of siege, the supplies stored in the building have become less and less, but the other party still has no intention of attacking.

This approach of clearly wanting to waste time, as Huang Lang returned intact and narrated the policy of recruiting, Huang Xiong agreed very straightforwardly, as if he was relieved and decided to "abandon the dark and join the light" on the same day.

No one followed, and no one monitored.

It seemed that the soldiers stationed in the fifth floor area were not worried that they would escape at all.

Soon, when the outline of a village began to appear in the hazy fog in front of him, Huang Xiong's eyes widened and he couldn't help but stop.

"Really?"

He was stunned and looked at the dozens of people who came out of the fog, holding the iron rifle in his hand tighter.

Although he also understood that the weapon in his hand was as ridiculous as a toy in front of the opponent's sophisticated pre-war weapons.

But unlike Desolate Wolf, he is the leader of Desolate Bone Tribe.

He has a mission on his shoulders. Even if he surrenders, he must ensure that the more than a hundred people behind him will not become slaves of the other party and suffer endless inhuman oppression. ˜”*°•.˜˜.•°*”˜

"Dear Lord, we don't mean to offend, we were just dragged to your territory by this strange mist."

From the position that others stepped aside and the gaze of Wild Wolf, Wild Bear immediately locked his eyes on the man in the front row.

Sumo nodded slightly and glanced back at the basic configuration of the Desolate Bone Tribe.

There is a big difference from what Delang said. Because healthy men are the main fighting force of a force in troubled times, the refugees who can live outside are basically women and children.

There are currently 142 men, women and children in the Desolate Bone Tribe, 60% of whom are women, and there are even two pregnant women with bulging bellies.

However, judging from the look on the pregnant woman's face compared with the people around her, it seemed that although this group of people were refugees and occasionally worked part-time as predators to grab small caravans passing by, their nature should not be so bad that they could not be saved.

As long as you still have some hope for the future of mankind and still have illusions about living a better life, it will not be difficult to conquer.

In terms of supplies, the Desolate Bone Tribe didn't have much inventory, and almost everyone had just a few on their backs.

On the mutated creature side, there is an old whip ox, two armored dogs, and four puppies that have not yet grown up. They are slightly richer than the ordinary refugee tribe.

In terms of weapons, Sumo took a look at the iron pipe rifle in Huang Xiong's hand and chose to ignore it.

Without complete industrial support, the gophers disdain to make deals with them. It is too difficult to find standard weapons. It is considered lucky to have these firepower weapons made by oneself with simple work.

Compared with the Tianyuan Army, which is still at level 1, this group of people may be at level 0. If they hadn't previously had the geographical advantage of the fifth floor area, they could have been divided into the most basic mobs and directly farmed.

"I won't blame you for being abrupt before. No one expected that the mist would send you directly to my territory. But having said that, this is the place under my jurisdiction after all."

"You guys have two ways. First, surrender. Second, leave."

The refugee procession was silent.

Everyone involuntarily turned their attention to Huang Xiong.

"Lord, thank you for your kindness to my brother Wild Wolf."

"But the conditions brought back by the Wild Wolf were too harsh. You know, after leaving Qinggang City, we almost cut off all sources of food and income. If we continue to stay in the previous camp, sooner or later we will starve to death in the ruins of the city middle."

These natives from Blue Star cannot be mixed with players from Earth.

It was Sumo's decision after careful consideration for a long time.

Even though there are humans on both sides, even though these Blue Star humans are still Lu Kuan's compatriots.

But the reason is straightforward.

The aboriginal people do not have game boards, and there are certain communication barriers in language.

If people from both sides are allowed to live together as a group, but the bonus brought by the route cannot be radiated, sooner or later someone will have a psychological imbalance due to this reason, and will develop a feeling of betraying the group, thus giving birth to anti-social ideas.

In addition, once a conflict breaks out between the two parties, no matter how fair the escort team established by one's own people is, it will inevitably be biased. This approach may not have any consequences in the short term, but over time, the dissatisfaction in the hearts of the indigenous people will only increase.

Once it detonates, no one is willing to bear the price.

The only way is to separate the two sides and form different groups to communicate.

The people from Blue Star still live together with the people from Blue Star, and the players from Earth also live in the same place as the players.

Even if there is still a gap between the two parties, the result will be the same as now.

They will think that Hope Village is a powerful force, and thus they will assume the attitude of inferiors from the bottom of their hearts.

Even if people from both sides still interact with each other, it is roughly the same as if people from a powerful country on earth go to a weak country, they will only be respected and welcomed.

As for law enforcement, it's even simpler.

Conflicts that break out on any side will still be under the control of that side. This can also curb the sense of superiority of earth players to a certain extent, thus maintaining this balance.

Thinking of this, Sumo raised his head and looked at Huang Xiong, who was looking worried.

"The conditions given to Wild Wolf before were the conditions finally decided upon by the village. You only have these two choices."

"But out of satisfaction with your attitude and pity for the Desolate Bone Tribe, now as the lord, I can give you a third option on top of this."

"Lord, please speak!" Realizing that there was something going on, Huang Xiong quickly bent down and bowed, his body almost perpendicular to the pile.

"The Barren Bone Tribe is still rooted in the fifth floor area, but I will provide you with a start-up capital to establish the second village of the Tianyuan Territory, Barren Bone Village."

"I will instruct the village's Work Administration to assign some jobs to the Barren Bone Village, but you don't have to think too much about the salary. A hard day's work will only cover the cost of two meals a day."

"Salary?!"

When I first heard this term, it was a term that only came out of the mouths of gophers, foundations and caravans.

Huang Xiong's eyes widened, and a gleam of light suddenly burst out from his dim eyes.

He suppressed his joy and continued to bend down until he reached the maximum angle before raising his head: "Lord, I need to discuss this with my tribe."

"Okay, I'll give you five minutes."

From the performance of Huangxiong, we can basically see the results.

In fact, this is indeed a formality.

It was only after he gathered the women, children, and men with various injuries together that he finished explaining the latest recruitment policy.

The small Desolate Bone Tribe had already begun to burst into cheers.

Of course, these refugees don't care about the prospects of establishing villages and continuing to develop.

All they care about is that they can have two full meals after working hard for one day.

I'm afraid this kind of treatment is the same in Gopher Man's bunker, right?

"Lord, Huang Xiong is willing to offer you the most pious loyalty."

"We accept your conditions and are willing to contribute to the development of Tianyuan Territory."

Huangxiong stepped forward respectfully, placed the slightly rusty iron pipe rifle on the ground, and bowed back.

The refugees from other tribes also followed suit and stepped forward to throw their weapons.

Among them, the slingshot that disrupted the drone was also thrown down by a skinny child with his tongue hanging out.

But looking at his expression, he seemed to be quite reluctant to part with his "weapon".

"Except for fire weapons, you can keep other homemade weapons. After all, my people can't protect your safety 24 hours a day."

Sumo coughed lightly and called on the refugees to take back a lot of rags.

The fifth floor area is close to the Wanli Mountains. Although nothing has been dropped there yet, there is a chance that enemies will suddenly attack one night.

Coupled with their innate hunting experience, it would be a waste to completely abandon this craft.

"What's your name?"

Crouching in front of the boy holding the slingshot, Somo asked softly.

"Slingshot, others call me Little Slingshot, Lord Lord."

The boy didn't look worried, just shyly holding his hands behind his back.

"Little Slingshot? Where's your original name?"

"Original name?"

"My father died before I was born. This is the name my mother gave me."

His eyes glanced at a somewhat embarrassed middle-aged woman behind him, with some confusion on his face.

In the post-war era, few people use convoluted names anymore.

Only the big shots still retained the habits of the pre-war era and liked to give themselves formal names that did not sound impressive at all.

What's more, after the era of cultural education, most people can only speak and have completely forgotten how to write.

It is so convenient to be able to use objects around you as your own pronouns.

"Okay, are you familiar with the western suburbs of Qinggang City, near Pingtan Bunker?"

The little Slingshot, who was thin, dark, short, and looked malnourished, nodded quickly.

"Western suburbs? Lord, I often go to catch rats in the sewers over there. They are so fat!"

"Sewer?" Sumo was slightly surprised: "Are you familiar with the structure of the sewer over there?"

"Yes, before I caught all the mice, I also found a blue carpet mushroom fruit. Hiss, the patriarch used it in exchange for the whip ox!"

Pointing at the old whip ox behind him, Little Slingshot patted his chest.

"Very good." After hearing the satisfactory answer, Sumo couldn't help but nodded: "Be prepared. Maybe I will send someone to find you in a few days, and there may be a generous reward~"

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