In the end, the hero's eyes relaxed and he compromised.
"One hundred sets of W-type powered armor, each with 15,000 credits. I will send a hundred slaves equipped with chips to wear them, and then report death in battle. As for those one hundred slaves, you can decide by yourself.
Let's deal with it. Anyway, just don't let them appear in Tianyuan Base in the future."
Zhao Tianqiang rubbed his temples tiredly, rested his arms on the table, and finally gave in and waved his hands.
"That's great, my friend. Don't worry, you have helped me so much, and the benefits will inevitably come from you." Zhu Tian's lips curled up with a hint of success, but it was fleeting, and he expressed his "sincerity" to Zhao Tianqiang.
grateful.
"Let me tell you anything else. I know that these one hundred sets of W-type power armor are definitely not enough. But only this time!" Anyway, they have already violated the discipline, and they don't care about the degree of the violation. Fortunately, Zhao Tianqiang just let him go.
.
As long as it's not discovered, that's fine.
"An armed Raider infantry vehicle."
"No problem, one will explode during the mission... twenty thousand credits."
"Give me the goods first. I have to solve the trouble to get the grain in, and then pay according to the new price."
"No problem, I don't miss the time."
"By the way, I may need a few high-energy vacuum bombs, portable ones." Seeing Zhao Tianqiang's straightforward attitude, Zhu Tian began to feel a little embarrassed and said with a smile.
"Okay. Together with the disposable launch base and 500 credit points each, I will dismantle it as scrap and report it... But what's the use of that thing? Zombies can't be suppressed to death, and they don't have any
How much fat can be burned?"
"It's just a hypothetical situation that you may encounter. You don't need to worry about it. How about happy cooperation?" Zhu Tian said with a smile without any requirements.
"Happy cooperation...you'd better not let my investment go to waste!" Zhao Tianqiang finally said looking directly at Zhu Tian!
Zhu Tian fearlessly looked back at Zhao Tianqiang's eagle-like gaze, and smiled happily: "Don't worry, my ally, don't you think we are helping each other?"
He has made price concessions, so you have to help with this, right?
Help each other......
Well, maybe the word mutual utilization is more appropriate.
...
The goods were delivered the next day.
After all, almost everyone in the entire Tianyuan base is busy with the expedition, so the risk of small actions such as smuggling has been greatly reduced.
There were only four people who came to deliver the goods this time. They were probably all Zhao Tianqiang's confidants, and they were personally led by his secretary Sophie. The soldier responsible for the escort handed over the control of the one hundred slaves to Zhu Tian, and it was done cleanly.
After giving a military salute, he left in a hurry.
Looking at the infantry vehicles painted in urban camouflage and those dark "silly big guys"
Looking at the faces full of surprise and uncertainty, Zhu Tian smiled, stepped forward and patted the nearest person on the shoulder, then called his men to start unloading the goods.
If the mechanical exoskeleton is compared to "light armor", then the meaning of power armor is roughly similar to the full-body heavy armor of medieval knights. That is, full coverage.
Its purpose is usually divided into land combat type and airborne type. The difference is mainly in the armor weight and whether it is equipped with a scroll engine for slow landing. The airborne type usually weighs less than 500 kilograms, while the land combat type often weighs more than one ton.
These one hundred W-type powered armors are airborne types, but they have a switchable triangular minigun welded to the right hand, which has two fewer tubes than the Gatling Bodhisattva, and an ammunition supply box is mounted on the back.
The reason why these slaves looked at Zhu Tian with expressions as if they were locked in a coffin was because they themselves knew very well that it was illegal to sell such equipment.
Since it is illegal...
Then I'm afraid that their current gene IDs have been registered as dead persons at Tianyuan Base.
As for whether he will become a real dead person?
Then it all depends on what the smiling man thinks.
"Welcome to the Ming Dynasty Survivor Base. Believe me, working for me will definitely make you happier than working for anyone else in the world..."
Although this tone sounds like bragging, it seems that he is not going to die now.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then followed the man's pace with an anxious mood.
After leaving the one hundred people to Li Chengwei to arrange accommodation and work, Zhu Tian quickly found Li Xinran.
"Weapons and armor are in place, when will you set off?" As soon as he saw Zhu Tian, Li Xinran stepped forward and asked.
"Can we get in touch with the surrounding survivor groups within two days?" Zhu Tiandao said.
"No problem, the radio equipment in the conference room will do...but what's the use of getting in touch with them?" Li Xinran looked at Zhu Tian in confusion.
"Of course I'm taking them to fight monsters." Zhu Tian raised a smile at the corner of his mouth and dropped this line of unclear meaning.
There are too many survivors living scattered around. If they were all integrated, there would only be two to three thousand people. If the Ming Survivor Base wants to get rid of population constraints, it will have to deal with those survivors living scattered
Put some thought into it.
These survivors who have been struggling in the apocalypse for many years are often mentally tougher than ordinary people, or they are abnormal. Their personal fighting ability is by no means comparable to those "slaves" huddled in the slums.
However, what is difficult is that they have long disbelieved in discipline or civilization and are as unruly as wild wolves.
If you want to make a dog surrender, a bone and a rope are enough.
However, if you want to tame a wolf, it will never work with just a bone and a rope. He
They will take away the bones without politeness, but they will never willingly lower their heads and accept the restraints of the collar willingly.
Unless they have overwhelming force, they will not even dare to think of uniting to resist.
And showing off firepower is the second purpose of this expedition.
It would be best to drag them to the battlefield, help share the pressure of the zombie tide, and promise to give them a portion of the loot, so that these people's dependence on the Ming base will further increase.
With such a regular army under Zhu Tian in front, he didn't believe that the survivors would not be moved by this. Even if they did not have the heavy firepower of tanks, the powered armor could still crush ordinary zombies. Those
There should be no reason for survivors to refuse a good thing that guarantees a profit but no loss.
Early next morning.
The Daming base was a busy scene for the first time in a long time. Soldiers rushed to the combat positions. Some non-combatants were busy loading supplies into the vehicles, while others erected polyethylene partition boards in front of the gate to fence off the door.
Create a buffer area to prevent zombies from rushing into the base when the door opens.
The outside of the wall was also busy. The crowded zombies perfectly interpreted the term "zombie tide". The rotting bodies blocked the streets outside the wall.
Damn it, it's like the entire district's zombies have been packed into this one street.
"Weapon system, normal. Vortex engine, normal... By the way, there are fuel rods, normal!" Zhu Tian retrieved the data in the digital helmet with a headache.
Although he had experienced full-coverage power armor several times in Doomsday's virtual system, and had worn the real thing a few times yesterday to become familiar with it, the feeling of his whole body being shut in an "iron box" always made him feel weird.
of.
Painted in jet black, with strong yet lightweight streamlined D-shaped plastic armor, a triangular minigun pendant on the right hand side wall, and a tactical rifle hanging from his waist, he was almost armed to the teeth.
Although it does look cool, it is unexpectedly troublesome to wear...
Li Xinran and Chen Lan stood aside and looked at Zhu Tian very worriedly, including the little lolita Li Xinyan who was also beside them to see Zhu Tian off. It was just like the ancient generals sent off on an expedition and their family members saw him off!
Zhu Tian took a deep breath and then waved to the sentry on the wall.
The sentry saluted quickly and then ran quickly to the position of the high-bullet machine gun.
This operation was personally directed by Zhu Tian.
Except for a small number of clone soldiers left to look after the house, the rest were all followed on the expedition.
"Get ready to go, turn on the weapon system, be careful not to let the zombies break through the formation, our supplies are all in the car, do you understand?"
"Understood!" The hundred full-coverage power armor warriors behind them shouted in unison, and then closed the visors of their helmets.
"Open the door!" Zhu Tian shouted to the combatants next to him, made a gesture, and then quickly closed his mask.