Chapter 3, The Imprisoned

Author: red heart cloth

Chapter 3, The Imprisoned

It takes a total of four and a half hours to travel from the temporary camp to Huidongshe.

The elite Marines were all sent out in teams of five to serve as vanguards and scouts. Gu Hang led the victim, Patel, and his servitor battalion troops and advanced steadily.

Halfway through, Gu Hang received a report from the Marine Corps reconnaissance team. They discovered a small transport team that should belong to the 'Prisoner' tribe.

Gu Hang authorized Yan Fangxu to lead the Marines and some servitor soldiers to annihilate them and try to capture them alive.

Captain Yan is an elite member of the navy, and he can do such a small thing easily without any surprises.

However, after Gu Hang listened to the confessions of the living witnesses, his mood was no longer beautiful.

Gu Hang asked someone to bring Patel over and said to him: "It seems that these bandits never intend to let you go."

Patel also saw the situation of the transport team and looked resentful: "Yes, they transported a large amount of high explosives. Not to mention blowing open the door of the Wasted Dong Society, even if they blow up the mine, they will bury us all to death."

It’s enough inside.”

Gu Hang shook his head and added: "That's not all. According to the information obtained from Captain Yan's interrogation, they have already negotiated with the greenskins in the ruins of the high wall. Your Wasted Dong Society's population of more than 900 will be regarded as high-quality

The rations are going to be sold to those green-skinned beasts."

"What?!"

Patel knew that the 'Prisoners', a group of wasteland bandits, were absolutely malicious towards them, but he was still shocked by their ferocity.

The description of "green-skinned beasts" is appropriate for those mutants. They do not only exist on the Raging Owl, but widely exist throughout the universe, and are also called the "cancer of the universe."

They have no distinction between male and female. They reproduce by relying on the symbiotic spores in their bodies to fall off and then 'grow' out of the ground. The same goes for their food.

Logically speaking, they don't need to buy any rations, but the two things these green-skinned beasts like most in their lives are fighting and eating the brains of intelligent creatures. The former is their nature, and the latter is their technological upgrade.

means.

These beasts that grew out of the land were indeed primitive and barbaric at first, fighting with stone axes and wooden sticks. But when they ate enough and became smart enough, technology would also develop rapidly, with iron weapons, guns and

Cannons, and even interstellar navigation...

They have a warlike nature that destroys everything. The stronger they become, the more they will become a natural disaster that wreaks havoc on everything.

Logically speaking, such a race should be the enemy of all mankind. The Empire does have a killing order for the green-skinned orcs. They kill them all on sight, and then purify the land to eliminate the spores to ensure that they will not grow back.

But...policy is policy, implementation is another matter.

On the angry owl planet, taxes cannot be paid, food and clothing cannot be guaranteed on the planet, there are many conflicts between the various forces, the entire planet is a mess, and the governor is forced to farm his own land... Under this situation, it is really impossible to expect to be imprisoned

How can a robber like the "Dead Man" think about the fate of all mankind?

However, not only are they not hostile, but they also do business with these man-eating beasts, that is intolerable.

Cleaning up the green-skinned beasts is what Gu Hang must do.

Of course, not now.

According to oral confessions, the greenskin tribes in the so-called high-walled ruins number in the tens of thousands, and they have at least evolved to the point of possessing automatic weapons. There is not much difference between the equipment and the humans on the planet. If you want to remove those

Cleaning up the livestock is definitely not something Gu Hang can do with the strength he has now.

Fortunately, the 'high wall ruins' are quite far away from here, so there is no need to worry too much for the moment.

The most important thing to deal with is the group of wasteland raiders who threaten the Wasted Dong Society.

Now, Gu Hang already knows their exact information.

Four kilometers away from the mine where the Wasted Dong Society is located, the 'prisoners' built a temporary camp. These guys never thought that the Wasted Dong Society would dare to come out to fight with them, so they made no preparations for defenses.

"Good opportunity, we can launch a surprise attack! Our mortars can have a very good impact!" Yan Fangxu looked excited.

"Okay, that's it."

After taking a short rest, it took them just over an hour to reach the destination, which was still two hours away.

The reason for speeding up is because the transport team will not arrive for a long time and the gangsters will notice the abnormal situation.

After a quick march, they still needed some rest time before launching an attack.

The thirty elite soldiers of the Marine Corps are okay, but the servitors need to rest. They won't cry tired, but they do get tired, and fatigue will reduce their combat ability.

According to Yan Fangxu's suggestion, the soldiers will set off again in forty-five minutes, and an hour later, the mortar position will launch a shelling.

From a position where the 'Prisoners' camp could be seen from a distance, Gu Hang patiently led the team to rest, take nutritional ointments and sit quietly to replenish their strength, and built a mortar position...

He knew that the reason for being patient now was to be able to finish the battle later.

…

Kaga was feeling inexplicably irritable at the moment.

It's not easy to be a plunderer these days. They haven't opened for a while, and all their material reserves will be exhausted. Food is okay, and they won't have to worry if they break through the Wasted Dongshe. Even if these miners don't

No matter how many physical reserves and hundreds of people, the meat can be used for a long time even if it is slaughtered and made into dried meat.

Damageable weapons and consumable ammunition are difficult to replenish. And the major forces are not willing to do business with these marauders. Only the green-skin tribes are willing. Although the green-skin technology is not easy to use, the weapon failure rate

It is extremely high, and the ammunition is easy to misfire, and in their hands it is far less powerful than in the hands of the greenskins themselves...

But it's better than nothing.

To be honest, Kaga doesn't like the most abundant ore in the abandoned cave society. It is heavy and worthless, and it is difficult to sell it. But the nine hundred people in the cave are good things. They can be used as their own food and as food.

Wouldn't it be nice to rush to the ruins of the high wall and sell it for green weapons?

Driving people is much easier than driving sheep.

For this reason, almost all the 'prisoners' were mobilized. Except for a few old, young, women, children and housekeeper brothers who stayed in the old nest, the main force was brought out by Kaga, and there were more than a hundred people.

The Wasted Dong Society has many people but few guns, so there is nothing to fear. The main reason for surviving in the wasteland for so long is the good terrain. Kajia personally investigated the mine and found it to be easy to defend and difficult to attack.

.The entrance to the cave was sealed firmly with ore and metal, and a heavy door was used to close it from the inside. It was really impossible to open it with human power.

They had already tried to blow up the door yesterday, but they failed because the power was not enough. In desperation, he had no choice but to send his confidants back to his lair to transport the explosives, which even included concentrated explosives packed at the bottom of the box.

His patience was exhausted, and he could not trick the miners into opening the door. He would just wait for the explosives to come and blow it open.

It was supposed to be something that should be done today, so there was no need to rush, but Kaga still felt depressed. Judging by the time, his transport team should be back, but why was there no movement at all?

He had already urged his men to use radio communication to try to contact the transport team, but could not be contacted.

This made him even more uneasy.

Half an hour ago, he sent out a small team to search the situation according to the circuit, but so far, there has been no response, and even the radio contact has been lost.

He was completely alert.

Such a strange situation had to make him feel fear and hesitation.

Those who were not cautious enough would have been buried in the wasteland with no trace of their remains.

He made up his mind to send out four or five small teams to go out to investigate; at the same time, he also ordered the entire team to prepare and plan to set off collectively to explore the situation back.

Suddenly, a subordinate came to report: "I contacted the transportation team and said it is on its way back. It will be here soon."

Kaga's brows suddenly furrowed: "Why can't you contact me before?"

"He said there was something wrong with their radio. It had just been repaired. He was afraid that we would be worried, so he sent a message right away."

Kaga thought for a moment and then ordered: "Go and reply: Damn it, are you fucking zombie dogs on the road, so slow? Come back quickly! If you are late, half of the spoils will be deducted from you!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly walked outside and shouted to the brothers who were getting ready: "Quick, quick, quick, we're leaving right now! Don't stuff your damn bullets like this, just bring as much stuff as you can.

Take it with you and throw away the rest! Leave quickly! Be prepared to break out! We are being watched!"

The subordinate who had just listened to his order was a little confused. He caught up two steps and asked: "Boss, this...I..."

"What are you? Go and send the message right now. After you finish sending the message, pick up your gun and follow the team!"

"Why?" The boy was still stunned.

Kaga gave him a heads-up: "Someone is definitely targeting us! It's best to blind the other side. If it works, it's best. If it doesn't, I'll kill you for being slow!"

After saying that, he stopped paying attention to this stupid boy, took his own gun, called his brothers and prepared to leave the camp.

As soon as he reached the door, he heard a whistling sound coming from the sky.

His face turned green instantly.

This is the sound of cannonballs!

"Lie down!"

He quickly lay down and cursed: "Fuck! You're still blowing it up with a fucking cannon... bah bah... don't let me catch you... bah..."

The rumbling explosions made him almost unable to hear his own voice. He just tried to use swear words and harsh words to vent the fear in his heart.

He guessed that someone was targeting them, and even thought that the worst case scenario might happen - he was already surrounded.

But what he didn't expect was that the person targeting him actually had a cannon in his hand!

Fortunately, he was not bad luck. Apart from his ears ringing and his head a little confused, nothing much happened.
To be continued...