Chapter 1411 A Guide Is Needed

In the temporary command post, a combat meeting against the USN is being held.

Marshal Jiang Chen personally presided over the meeting, and all senior officers of the expeditionary force attended the meeting without exception. What was discussed as an issue was not only how to deal with USN's air superiority and how to deal with the difficult NS-90 robot, but also the most fundamental and most urgent problem to be solved——

That's where they are!

"...The chip on Governor Zhou's body can send coordinate signals. As long as we get within a certain range, we can locate their coordinates." An officer suggested.

"But the problem is that they are at sea and we have no air control. How can we search for them?"

"How about releasing high-altitude drones? As long as..."

"Oh, as long as they are not blind, none of our people will be able to get close to them -"

"Then start the search from below the sea level!" Interrupting the debate on the conference table, Jiang Chen tapped his index finger on the table to signal everyone to be quiet. Immediately afterwards, he looked at the captain of the Guards standing next to him, and ordered in an unquestionable tone, "You contact the people at the Beluga Undersea Research Station and let them be responsible for the search. We will provide the chip's sending frequency." Give it to them. As long as they lock the position of the USN fleet, we will immediately pay 10,000 credits. If they can get Zhou Guoping back to me, I will pay 100,000."

After hearing the marshal's words, many people's eyes lit up. They never thought that they could hire people from the Beluga Research Station to deal with the USN fleet.

Some people didn't expect it, but they hesitated for a while and still didn't say it. After all, NAC has been developing its own navy recently and wants to gradually take back from the Beluga Research Station the routes from Wanghai City to Yizhou, Yingzhou, and North America. The escort rights are directly related to their interests. The relationship between the two parties is really unclear now.

However, unlike these military personnel, Jiang Chen, who was in the position of marshal, saw clearly.

The friction between the NAC and the Beluga Research Station on the issue of sea rights can only be regarded as competition, not confrontation. As long as NAC is willing to make certain concessions, they will still be happy to help.

With ten thousand credits, the rice produced in the Garden of Eden is enough to buy a whole truck.

"yes."

Zheng Shanhe nodded in response, turned and left the conference room.

The meeting continued, and then more than a dozen officers discussed the combat plan with the USN Army in detail and formulated a detailed combat plan. Professionals must know more about these things, so Jiang Chen did not interrupt randomly, but Li Wang took over the second half of the meeting on his behalf.

After the meeting, Jiang Chen asked Li Wang to stay.

"Have the National Guard and the one-minute troops arrived?" Jiang Chen put away the meeting notes and looked at Li Wang and asked.

"We've arrived, we just arrived this morning," Li Wang nodded and reported to him, "I set aside a camp for them two kilometers east of the outpost town, which was originally a newly developed residential area in the colony. Until the end of this war, they will be here to fight with us."

"Very good." Jiang Chen nodded, "Where is the reinforcement fleet? How long will it take to reach the west coast?"

"One week at the latest, maybe four days at the earliest." Li Wang said.

Jiang Chen nodded, looked at Li Wang and continued.

"I'll give you a task."

"You said it." Li Wang said respectfully.

Jiang Chen didn't speak, but directly turned on his watch and tapped a few buttons on the holographic screen. A map of the Nevada Desert appeared in front of the two of them.

"This is..." Looking at the map and the red area in the center of the map, Li Wang frowned slightly.

"This area is located east of Las Vegas, and the West Coast Weather Monitoring Center is nearby." Jiang Chen looked at Li Wang and continued, "Send a power armor team there, and I will recommend a guide to you. You have only one mission,

That is to find the West Coast Weather Monitoring Center and get it under control! "

…

In the dungeon of Outpost Town, in a cold room.

With his hands and feet bound by chains, the black skeleton lay on the stone bed with eyes blank, staring at the patterns on the ceiling in a daze.

Perhaps because he was very cooperative in explaining the whole story, the reasonable NAC did not shoot him, but just threw him into the dungeon, stuffed two tubes of nutritional mixture through the small window every day, and left him to rot here.

Sometimes he really felt that instead of staring at the dark ceiling here, it would be better to give himself a good time.

At this time, there were footsteps outside the door.

Is it time for dinner?

Black Skull murmured in his heart, secretly wondering if the time interval between these two meals was a little too short.

Just when he was about to get up and walk to the door, the dark iron door suddenly opened slowly.

He stared blankly at the ray of light leaking through the crack in the door. For some reason, he felt so excited that he was about to shed tears. The soldier who appeared at the door didn't care about the expression on his face. He flipped through the roster in his hand and glanced at his face lightly.

"Black Skull."

"Yes." After swallowing, the black skull nodded vigorously, "That's me, what's wrong?"

"A certain NAC unit is about to go to the desert to perform a mission and needs a guide who is familiar with the Nevada desert." Without any nonsense, the soldier closed the roster, threw it on the table aside, and said concisely, "You now have an atonement. Even the opportunity to make meritorious deeds, whether you can seize it or not depends on your own performance."

"No problem! I'll do it!" Black Skull said ecstatically, "I have lived in the Nevada desert for more than ten years, and I can walk to Las Vegas even with my eyes closed!"

He would do anything to get him out! Let alone being a guide, even if he were to fight a Deathclaw, he wouldn't even frown. This kind of life squatting in a small dark room is really not for people. The dark, cold and humid environment will drive even a determined person crazy after a long time!

The soldier nodded and said to the guard next to him, "Put this collar on him so that the shackles on his hands and feet can be unlocked."

Wearing the electronic collar, the feeling of having explosives hanging around his neck made Black Skull quite uncomfortable, but he also knew that he had no choice.

Following the soldier, he came to an office, where a very high-ranking soldier was sitting. As for why Black Skull can tell at a glance that he has a high level, it's all because of the knight's medal worn on his chest...

"The target we are searching for is called the West Coast Weather Monitoring Center. The only information we have right now is that it may appear in the desert east of Las Vegas, about two hundred meters deep underground. To put it bluntly, although the name is meteorological monitoring center, but it was actually a pre-war military installation,"

At this point, the officer paused, looked at the black marauders in front of him, and continued, "Let me tell you straight, as long as you can take us there, all your crimes will be pardoned. According to your For the time it takes to complete this task, we may even pay you a valuable reward.”