I Have a Mansion in the Post-Apocalyptic World

Chapter 626 The Password of Immortality

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"Mr. Jiang Chen, I need your help."

Stopping in front of Jiang Chen, Ji Yucheng lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

"Help? Don't you think I've helped you a lot if I didn't exchange your head for Yajing?" Looking at Ji Yucheng's gloomy face, Jiang Chen said with a smile.

Just two hours earlier, he had suffered a setback falling from the clouds to hell.

Originally, he thought that the president would redeem him, but he didn't expect that this was a conspiracy against him from the very beginning. Think about it carefully, how dare this group of rabble from the Waterworks Gang plan a kidnapping case on the territory of the Federation? If not pampered.

After learning that someone wanted to buy his life, although he was scared, he did not leave the NAC post. If he wants to kill the president, it doesn't matter where he goes. The predators around Poyang Lake are more or less inextricably linked to that man. Unless he fled to the empire as a slave, he had no choice but to go far away.

He was not willing to run away like this.

He wants revenge on those who stabbed him in the back!

And NAC is his last chance.

Ji Yucheng took a deep breath, and slowly said, "Three nights ago, I got drunk in a bar in Hezhong City, and then I was taken outside the city..."

"Do you think I want to hear your story?" Jiang Chen smiled.

The expression on Ji Yucheng's face was a little struggling, and finally he seemed to have made some kind of decision. He took a deep breath and said, "Aren't you curious why they want my life?"

"Because of power?"

Ji Yucheng shook his head.

"Because of a secret."

An expression of interest appeared on Jiang Chen's face, looking at the down-and-out MP, he continued to ask.

"Oh? What secret?"

"If you promise to help me kill the president of the Federation...and the chief of staff, and kill all those bastards, I will tell you the secret."

"You are too confident.

NAC is not a killer. "Jiang Chen teased.

"But you are businessmen, am I right? Those businessmen who come from Wanghai City have the NAC logo on their cars."

"That's right," Jiang Chen put the bottle aside. look at him. "If you can convince me, I can even make you that president. But if you're just playing tricks on me, you want us to help. I'm sorry to tell you that there are no such good things in this world. "

"A password." Ji Yucheng said.

"What password?"

"A password about eternal life."

...

Bringing Jiang Chen's answer and a money bag with no shortage. Zhu Baojin returned to Mole Town.

Facing the expectant fathers and villagers, he didn't say anything. He just immediately summoned several village chiefs from the survivor settlements and held a simple village chief meeting.

Although they were still uneasy, these survivors still nodded and accepted Jiang Chen's conditions. Expressed willingness to join under the banner of NAC as an economic zone under the jurisdiction of NAC. accepted the rule of the military government.

Soon, they were thankful for their decision.

As Jiang Chen promised, poor people like them don't need to pay much.

Except that there will be a team of NAC soldiers patrolling the villages every day. Except for purchasing supplies such as cement, sub-grains, and mutated fruits, their lives have hardly been affected. Rather. Because of the arrival of the NAC, there are far fewer raiders and mutants nearby.

Seven days after the Order arrived at the outskirts of Hongcheng, a "U"-shaped lift tower that looked like scaffolding. It was built on the open space between the military outpost and the water treatment plant.

At the same time, the second light airbag airship also arrived at the military outpost, delivering the first batch of supplies.

This batch of supplies includes ammunition, daily necessities, and food to make all soldiers cheer! Even compressed biscuits are fine, as long as it's not that sour nutritional mixture. In this hopeless world, what could be more satisfying than a full stomach?

Surplus food was traded with local survivors. Often a box of compressed biscuits can be exchanged for a bag of cement, or a dozen sub-crystals, or a whole night of service from a survivor chick. NAC's military discipline does not allow rape, but it does not prevent voluntary transactions between the two parties, as long as they are not on duty.

After all, soldiers are also human beings, and it is more likely to cause trouble if you hold back for too long.

Of course, these survivors would not eat the compressed biscuits in exchange for themselves. They can be exchanged for at least 20 sub-crystals in Hezhong City, and there are often prices but no market.

Later, after obtaining Jiang Chen's consent, these survivors simply set up tents next to the military outpost, forming a small-scale market. Occasionally, passing caravans will come here to have a look and exchange some useful things.

The light airship only stayed at the outpost for one day, and returned to Wanghai City the next day carrying the 54 female slaves rescued from the dungeon.

And with the arrival of the second airship, the large survivor forces entrenched in Hongcheng cast vigilant eyes on NAC. At first they thought that NAC was just passing by here, but now they saw that they were building outposts and delivering supplies. This posture obviously planned to stay here permanently.

Both the Empire and the Federation sent spies to this military outpost. Mix in the market and closely monitor the movements of these outsiders.

...

In Hezhong City, the Presidential Palace.

"The NAC has only about 500 troops, but the equipment is very good, at least to the extent that each person has a mechanical exoskeleton." Standing in the old office meeting, Xu Chengwei reported to the president.

"Where's the power armor? Do they have power armor?" Sitting on the chair belonging to the president, Li Zhenping asked him the most concerned question in a deep voice.

The power armor inherited from the army in front of the station is the trump card that the Federation can not lose in the face of the empire's human sea tactics, and it is also the most powerful combat unit of the Federation.

After Xu Chengwei pondered for a moment, he opened his mouth and said.

"They also have power armor... but it's not like a product in front of the station, but like a DIY."

"In other words, they are slightly inferior to us in terms of strength."

"Not necessarily, they still have a steel airship that I don't know what it's used for." Xu Chengwei said.

Li Zhenping sneered disdainfully.

What era is this, and you still use junk like airships, will someone give them a chance to fly overhead? Not to mention quadruple anti-aircraft machine guns, even infantry guns can knock them down.

"Is Mr. Ji dead?"

"I don't know, people from the NAC haven't contacted us yet, and our spies can't get inside the military outpost," Xu Chengwei said.

...

Qingshan Gymnasium, the "Imperial Palace" at the highest point of the stands.

"...Reporting to Your Majesty, it has been found out that there are more than 500 NAC regiments stationed near the water plant in the eastern suburbs, and they are equipped with excellent weapons." The retro-dressed man knelt on one knee and respectfully greeted said the man on the chair.

"I want to know how powerful that airship is." The man sitting on the golden chair crossed his legs, and he didn't look like an emperor. As Ji Yucheng said, they were just a group of predators more than ten years ago, but now they have grown stronger.

Although they whitewashed their past with "imperial palace" and "dragon robe", this did not change their roots. From their words and deeds, one can detect this obvious sense of disobedience.

"I don't know for now."

The emperor put down his upturned Erlang legs, slapped the chair and stood up.

"Pass my order and call all the elders to discuss countermeasures."

"yes!"

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