Chapter three hundred and ninety fourth: Zerg attack
The second day of the Zerg invasion.
It's pretty calm for now.
But everyone knows that this calm will not last long.
Because with the fall of major base cities, it won’t be long before the Zerg will turn their attention to these gathering places in the wild.
Just death tomorrow.
It can't change the joy of today.
people.
Always live in the moment.
"Relying on advanced technology, citizens can live for three to five hundred years, but the average lifespan of us savages is only fifty years."
"My father is already 52 years old. He is already a representative of longevity among the savages. If he succeeds and becomes a quasi-citizen, not only will he live for three to five hundred years like a full citizen, but he should be fine at one hundred years, right?"
"Brothers, we are all sons and daughters of our father. For example, my eldest brother is almost forty years old. How many years do he have left to live?"
"My father has become a quasi-citizen himself. What about us? What benefits do we have?"
"Nothing."
"That's not fair, isn't it?"
"We tried our best, and all the benefits went to my father."
"What do we get?"
In a secret room.
From time to time there were sounds of quarreling.
If Mayor Huang were here, he would be surprised to find that the five people meeting here are his five most trusted children.
"Lao San, what do you think? Now is the time when we are united as one, and you say such things?"
"Second sister, it's not what I think, but what my father thinks."
"You don't have satellite TV, right? I do. I saw on TV that the planet Lapu where we are located has been captured by the Zerg, and the federal fleet is coming here."
"Now Mr. Zhang can only rely on us and borrow our strength."
"But my father is too selfish. He only sees himself and has not considered us and the forest town at all. I think this is an opportunity and we should pursue our own interests."
Hear this.
The second sister sneered: "How to pursue, kill father, renegotiate with Mr. Zhang and make him make more concessions?"
"why not?"
The third child looked at everyone: "Now Mr. Zhang has nowhere to go and can only rely on our protection. If it fails, we won't mention it. If it succeeds, it will be equivalent to us saving Mr. Zhang's life. How about a quasi-citizen quota?"
Enough points, we deserve more."
"We want the status of five quasi-citizens, hospitals, factories, and schools."
"My father is old and cannot seize such a good opportunity, which shows that he is no longer a qualified leader."
The third child spread his hands: "I don't want to be a savage for the rest of my life, and I don't want my children to be like me. Death is not terrible, but what is terrible is that after struggling all our lives, we didn't even try hard before we died."
silence.
Everyone was breathing heavily and no one spoke.
After a while.
As the initiator of the secret meeting, Lao San was the first to stand up: "I will convince Mr. Zhang. The quota of five quasi-citizens, which is five million credit points, is a drop in the bucket for him. I am not afraid that he will not agree.
"
Da da da...
evening.
The sudden gunfire broke the calm of the gathering place.
Tu Xiong and his six team members unanimously picked up their weapons and blocked Zhang Heng's side.
However, Zhang Heng seemed very indifferent and chuckled: "Our Mayor Huang has been guarding against outsiders his whole life, but he forgot that it is difficult to guard against domestic thieves."
Tap tap tap...
Following the sound of footsteps, a wild man with blood on his body appeared in front of Zhang Heng.
Wow!!
Tu Xiong and others raised their weapons at the same time, the energy guns flashing blue light.
"Mr. Zhang..."
The visitor handed the weapon in his hand to his subordinates and said, "I am Huang San, and Mayor Huang is my father. There was a rebellion in the gathering place just now. Unfortunately, my father was killed during the rebellion."
Bang bang bang...
Zhang Heng applauded softly: "When you draw a cake, you have to draw one for everyone. Don't worry about the scarcity but the inequality. Mayor Huang only remembers to appease the residents below, but forgets that the internal danger will always come faster.
, it seems that he is really old."
Um?
Huang San frowned slightly.
It sounds like the senior citizen in front of me is not surprised by their seizure of power.
"Mr. Zhang."
"My father is dead, and his previous deal with you should be voided."
Huang San had an arrow on the string and had to take action, regardless of Zhang Heng's composure: "I am the mayor of Forest Town now. I want to represent Forest Town and reach an agreement with you again. We will still ensure your safety.
, in return, I think five quasi-citizenships and a remuneration of three million contribution points shouldn’t be too much, right?”
Zhang Heng said with a smile: "It's not too much, of course it's not too much, but my conditions are only for living people, and dead people don't need quasi-citizen status."
"Um?"
Huang San was subconsciously on guard, thinking that Zhang Heng was going to attack him.
But before he could do anything, someone hurried up from below and shouted: "Third brother, Zerg, many, many Zerg!"
"Go, my Mayor Huang."
Zhang Heng's expression remained calm: "It's your turn to realize your self-worth. Don't die. I'm still waiting for you to negotiate with me."
"Walk!"
Huang San took a deep breath.
As quickly as he came, he left as quickly as he came. He left with his men in tow.
Watching his back.
Tu Xiong couldn't help but said: "Are you really ready to agree?"
"What do you think?"
Zhang Heng's tone was noncommittal: "Actually, to me, it doesn't matter who is in charge of gathering place 7321, nor does it matter what requests are made. What matters is whether gathering place 7321 can hold on until the federal fleet arrives. News
It says that the federal fleet is already on its way, the question is, when will it arrive?"
The tone paused slightly.
Zhang Heng added: "If the 7321 gathering cannot resist, the so-called conditions are just a mirror. On the other hand, if the federal fleet arrives and recaptures Lapu Star, will these people still have the bargaining capital?"
The basis for bargaining is that you are qualified to sit down and negotiate.
I don't even have the qualifications to sit down. I'm kneeling and still want to win money easily. Is this possible?
People like Huang San thought Zhang Heng had no choice.
In fact, they are the ones who have no choice.
Mayor Lao Huang understands this very well.
Always keeping his position very low, like a pug begging for bones from its owner.
Compared with the old mayor, Huang San and others are too naive.
They simply don't understand what the so-called final right of interpretation means.
Also negotiate.
Talk about your butt.
"Kill!"
Accompanied by shouts.
Thousands of savages, armed with various weapons, resisted the Zerg attack.
Huang Sanyang took the lead, waving an old-fashioned electromagnetic rifle and shouting: "Brothers, hold on, for our tomorrow, for our homeland, for... ah!"
A light beetle leaped up, its forelimbs as sharp as sickles.
Just for a moment.
Huang Sanlian and the electromagnetic rifle in his hand were split into two pieces.
How miserable!
Zhang Heng shook his head slightly.
Huang San thought he was the man of destiny, but it turned out that he was not.
"Third brother, third brother!"
in the crowd.
There was a young man holding a flamethrower.
Every time he fires, several light beetles can turn into fireballs.
Saw Huang San fall.
The young man roared angrily, spraying flames forward while rushing towards Huang San's body.
Whoosh!!
A ball of plasma fell from the sky.
The next second, the young man was ignited, and the flamethrower behind him exploded instantly, turning the whole person into a streak of flames reaching into the sky.
"Lao Ba, Lao Ba!"
Only initial encounters.
The gathering place of 7321 ushered in a great rout.
A middle-aged man with 50-year-old hair who looked almost like Mayor Huang looked at all this as if he were mourning for his heir: "How could this happen? How could this happen?"
"gentlemen."
Within the gathering place.
Tu Xiong looked at the projector in his hand and said softly: "The savages in the 7321 gathering area have begun to shrink their defense lines, enter underground bunkers to resist, and blow up the main external channels."
"As for the Zerg, we haven't seen any Digging Bugs yet, and units like the Light Armored Zerg are not good at digging the ground. The Zerg won't be able to attack them in a short period of time."
Zhang Heng nodded lightly.
Forest Town is a town that starts from the surface and extends downwards, with more than thirty floors.
Tens of thousands of savages, relying on the terrain to resist layer by layer, attacked only with light beetle units without sending out digging insects. It was not easy to break through this place in a short time.
"Dead, all dead..."
Just talking.
Boss Huang walked in dejectedly: "The third child, the eighth child, and the second sister are all dead."
"When it comes to war, there's no way someone won't die."
Glancing at the incoming person, Zhang Heng whispered: "When the federal fleet arrives and recaptures Lapu Star, I will definitely help you resolve your status as a quasi-citizen and build a factory here."
"My son is also dead, so what's the use of being a quasi-citizen?"
Boss Huang was extremely regretful: "If I had known this, we would have just..."
Nothing was said yet.
Zhang Heng interrupted with some boredom: "Okay, when everything is over, I will give you two quasi-citizen quotas, okay?"
"What I want is not associate citizenship."
Boss Huang emphasized.
Zhang Heng burst into laughter and said, "Don't be ridiculous. How can any savage not want to be a quasi-citizen? You can even kill your father, so what does it matter if you kill a few brothers and children?"
Said.
Zhang Heng ordered Tu Xiong: "Bring a bottle of red wine, our Mayor Huang needs a drink."
"I'm not here to drink." Boss Huang was a little angry.
Zhang Heng took the red wine and did not persuade him, but emphasized: "This bottle of wine is very expensive. If you take it out, it can be sold for tens of thousands of credits at least."
silence.
Boss Huang's expression suddenly changed.
After a while, Weng said: "I'm very confused right now, so I need to drink some wine to calm it down."
"That's enough!"
Zhang Heng poured a glass of wine and motioned to Boss Huang to try it.
Gululu...
Mr. Huang drank it all in one gulp.
"How is it?" Zhang Heng asked.
Boss Huang looked soothed and nodded: "It's indeed much better."