The saints found a new home for the children, which was the abandoned air force base occupied by the Martin Sanye tribe, the Davis and Monsanto military bases.
This place was originally built as a nuclear shelter, but it was abandoned at the beginning of the 21st century and became a place used by the Federal Air Force to store scrapped air force assets. As time went by and the corporate war broke out, it slowly
Soon it was completely forgotten.
The saint didn't bother Tang Ji to open a special portal for such a trivial matter, or go back and forth with Wang Zhengdao several times to send dozens of children there by means of space jumps. He bought an armored bus and
I hired a tribe of wanderers to serve as guards on the road and set off.
Martin Sanye is now in the Davis-Monthan military base, checking the specific conditions of the underground bunker. Because the huge mountain fortress in the military base was not completed at that time, Martin's tribe had to transform it themselves.
More suitable for life.
The reason why Davis-Monthan Military Base was selected by the federal government as an aircraft cemetery is because the geographical climate here is very suitable for storing metal products. The air here is dry and the annual rainfall is very low. The surface soil has high alkali content.
It becomes hard and strong and can directly pull the aircraft to move.
This has also brought considerable life difficulties to Martin's tribe. There is a lack of water here. The only water source in the mountain base comes from an underground river tributary. Water flows only in spring and autumn every year. For this reason, people have to build a huge
water storage area.
The soil here is not suitable for middle-finger food. Even the crops of the Gray Field Project are difficult to take root and sprout on such hard soil. Martin's tribe had to break the soil first, moisten and soften it before planting small-scale crops, and
Because agricultural areas are also built on mountain bases, people have to use artificial lights to simulate the natural environment, which increases power consumption.
In general, it is not unreasonable for the federal government to abandon this place after its population began to decline.
But Martin Sanye has money, and this difficulty cannot stop him. During the period of following Tang Ji, Martin Sanye made a lot of money that he had never expected in his life, and his savings have reached eight figures.
, infinitely close to nine digits.
He spent all the money to buy food, water, and various equipment in the shelter. And because of Mikkelsen, Martin could always buy these things at cost prices. Starting from half a year ago, David
The Si Mengshan military base has been hoarding truckloads of supplies.
When receiving a call from the Saint, Martin promised without hesitation that as long as there was food in the tribe, the children would not go hungry.
So the Saints set off, carrying half a car full of children and half a full load of ammunition, and embarked on a journey to Tucson, Arizona. The Rangers responsible for escorting the armored bus, one behind the other, drove what looked like a lighter vehicle.
, more suitable for off-road vehicles.
The wanderer that the saints are looking for is not a member of the Adkadubon faction. Most of the time, they are reliable employees and rarely engage in gangsterism. However, when it comes to honesty and ethics with wanderers, it is not considered moral.
wise.
He just hoped that these people would not have any evil thoughts that they shouldn't have because of his half-truck of arms. The Saint might not be able to directly participate in Tangji's actions like Soult, but he was not one of those who were idle.
opponent.
The Wanderers are a very famous group, especially the Adecado State. Strictly speaking, they are more like a mobile country with no fixed territory than an organization.
Its founder, Juan Adecado, was a Mexican immigrant. He witnessed the collapse of the Federation and the tragic death of his son. He finally stood up and called on all those who were disappointed with the Federation to form the earliest Adecado State.
They returned to Mexico and rebuilt Mexico City. It was not until Juan's death that his followers returned the ashes to the federal homeland. Since then, wandering has become a new way of life and a new choice.
.
The war between players and aboriginal people brought a large number of refugees, and these refugees directly provided various wanderer tribes with sufficient personnel... and then conflicts broke out between wanderers.
Compared with the war between humans and players, the war between wanderers is more secretive. They will destroy the roads commonly used by hostile forces, attack auto repair points, plunder energy, etc. to limit the expansion of hostile tribes.
Helping people with smuggling, logistics escort, and even serving as urban mercenaries are the old professions of these wanderers, but their reputation is not very good. They make their cars their home, just like the gypsies in the past. Every once in a while they
I want to change my life in another place and live a modern nomadic life, so I don’t pay much attention to credibility. I often run away after receiving a deposit before things are done.
Only a talented and courageous guy like Saint dares to take dozens of children alone to cooperate with homeless people and let them be responsible for safety issues along the way.
Of course, they say they are responsible for safety issues, but in fact, the two cars of people are more like flags bought by the saints to prove to other wandering tribes along the way that this group of people is covered and should not cross the border.
Compared with the lifestyle of city people, everything about these wandering tribes makes children curious. When they pull over to rest, these wanderings will sing cheerful songs and dance to the beat.
The saint just watched all this silently. He was dressed like an Arab in the desert, with a scarf covering his face and opaque tactical goggles on his eyes.
His face is too conspicuous, and he has participated in the Death Fighting Competition before, leaving clear records. Although the ghosts have protected their personal information, there is no guarantee that any Death Fighting Competition fans will recognize him.
The Saint is not afraid of the wanderers on the road, but he is worried that the children will be accidentally injured in a firefight, and... he is worried that his identity will be exposed, which will attract attacks from players.
The total number of players currently active on federal lands should have exceeded 30,000. Although most players are more accustomed to causing chaos in urban areas, no one can predict the brain circuits of players, and the Saints do not want to take risks.
"Friend, you didn't say before that your car was full of children." Under the gaze of his companions, a young homeless man dressed as a cowboy walked over on his own initiative, with one hand hanging on his waist where he could pull out a gun at any time.
: "It's not that we are too busy, we just want to ask what kind of business this trip is. Although we are poor, we don't want to make a mistake."
The saint saw the gun on the other person's waist, which was a prelude to the classic model, and a pair of clear eyes under the cowboy hat. He nodded to the other person and said: "Thank you for your concern. They are all my younger brothers and sisters. The original orphanage has closed down. We
I’m going to stay with friends in other cities temporarily.”
"If you don't mind, I'd rather ask the children." The cowboy said reluctantly, with a rare thing called a sense of justice shining in his eyes.
Seeing this, the saint smiled and shouted to the children behind him: "As before, each of the responsible nannies will take two cubs. Ten people will go out at a time to relax. They will come back in ten minutes to replace the next group of people."
,Which one of you is the Sheriff?”
When the saint asked this question, a girl who looked much taller than the other children raised her hand and replied loudly: "I am the Sheriff, Brother Krum, and I am...Crybaby Tina."
When she mentioned her former name, the girl's face showed a hint of blush, and the other children also started to boo, and the cubs even jumped around Tina and shouted her crybaby nickname.
"How old have you become? I remember, didn't a good family take you away before?" The saint was reminded of the past by this familiar name.
Secret, Little Cub, and Sheriff are all codenames given by the children in the church who were adopted by the priest. The nannies are the older children. They already know the dangers on the streets and can take care of themselves. The Little Cub is, as the name suggests,
, they were always taken care of by nannies until they grew up and became nannies.
The priest didn't have enough money to find a real nanny for them, so the children had to rely on themselves.
As for the Sheriff, he is the one in charge among all the children. He is responsible for making decisions, mediating conflicts, and distributing food when there is not enough food for everyone.
Saint was the Sheriff before he grew up, and he did a good job. As for the crybaby, he has always been the most troublesome little kid who no nanny wants to take care of. Tina was the crybaby when Saint was the Sheriff.
ghost.
But before the saints began to understand the truth and kill people, Tina was picked up and raised by a good family. All families who can take children from the priest are good families.
"Dead. They went out to buy things and were hit by a player's car." A touch of sadness flashed across Tina's face. Judging from her height and clothes, it was obvious that the family treated her very well: "Then I
It was half a year ago that I ran back to the priest."
The saint didn't know how to comfort Tina. He had never been adopted. He had always been the thorn in the side. He dared to kill even the nearby street fighters when they were not prepared. How could he live a life of living under someone else's roof?
If the incident hadn't come to light, the Saint would have even planned to kill all the nearby gang members, and then replace them, giving the monthly income to the priest to raise their children.
"Sorry, we are too troublesome." The cowboy moved his hand away to show that he was not hostile, and then strode back to a polite distance: "The place we are going to rest tonight is another Adecado tribe camp.
If you don't mind, we can prepare some less fast food for you and the children there, as an apology for our previous rudeness."
"No problem, there are not many good people these days." The saint waved his hand to his brow to express his agreement to the other party's invitation.
This was not the first time he had dealt with homeless people, but they gave him a much more sincere feeling than the gang members in the city. He originally thought that these gangs were as bad as those street fighters.
"Ha, we are Adecado!" The cowboy left a sentence coolly, turned and left, and returned to his car. The saint saw them flying a second drone to replace the previous one that had run out of power.
Yes, keep a drone in the sky and pay attention to the nearby area.
Along the way, they are responsible for resolving any troubles they encounter. They are also responsible for formulating the specific route plan. Where to eat and where to refuel are all the responsibility of these wanderers. So far, it seems that these people are very professional.
As a conscientious believer, the saints are even considering whether to tell them about the imminent arrival of the end of the world. Martin said that they have enough places to live, and they are also looking for more reliable allies. Of course, the premise is
It was these allies who brought enough food and water themselves.
Maybe, let’s take a look again? The saint looked at the children running in circles around the only tree in the wilderness, with a smile on his face, looked up to the sky, shook his glass and raised a toast
A moment: “But do good, right?”
But obviously God did not intend for their journey to go smoothly. The drone that was taking off was suddenly shot down by a cold gun from a distance.
"Get back in the car!" There was no need for the saint to shout. The children who had experienced living in dangerous neighborhoods had already formed a habit. The moment they heard the gunfire, they all ran back to the car under the guidance of the nanny.
"Tina, come here." The saint put on his own tactical equipment, put on his dragon scale armor, and hung a melt cutting ax on his thigh. He was positioned as a close combat expert in the team.
Although there are monsters like Tanguy and Soult, his reputation as a close-range expert is a bit undeserved, but it can also be seen how much progress the Saints have made.
A tough guy like Martin Sanye was often knocked to the ground by the Saint in close-range fights. He was proficient in a variety of fighting weapons, and was particularly good at using a combat pistol to engage in gunfights within five meters.
Saint is the only one in the team, apart from Tang Ji and Soult, who can rely on his own dynamic vision to dodge bullet trajectories. The distance of five meters is his absolute circle. At this distance, no one can hit him with bullets.
Hit him.
The hot-melt cutting ax is a piece of equipment that the Saint has recently added to his collection. It is specially used to chop heavy metal giants like Martin. When the ax blade is chopped into a hard object, the metal jet that bursts out can even penetrate three people.
One hundred and fifty millimeters thick homogeneous armor.
Tina looked at the saint with some envy, as if she had seen her future path. She looked at him eagerly, waiting for her brother Krum to give orders.
"After I get off the car, you press this button to close the car." The saint briefly introduced the functions of the car, then pointed at the screen and said: "After that, if it is me who comes to call the door, press the green button to open the door.
, if the person who comes is not me, just press the red button and someone will come to rescue you."
Those really powerful people are busy saving...destroying the world. I can't trouble them to do such a small thing, but if they come to attend my funeral, that's enough. The saint looked back at the children in the car.
, there was no panic in his heart, he was fully prepared.
