Chapter 1387 (1/2)

Back to a week ago, NAC's freighter landed at the colonial port. Unexpectedly, it was not the compatriots who went to North America to greet them, but a group of armed bandits.

There are a lot of weapons on board, but the firepower is still more than one level lower than the predators on shore. The marauders soon attacked the deck and captured the wounded soldiers and colonists on board. According to Han Yue's account, he jumped into the sea at the risk of death and escaped the pursuit of predators.

”How many of them are there?” Jiang Chen thought for a moment and then asked.

”I don't know. It was a mess. There were bullets and explosions everywhere. About a hundred? It may be more than 200. In short, their firepower is very fierce, not only heavy machine guns and rocket launchers, but also UAVs and several armored vehicles

Only a few armored vehicles are unlikely to capture NAC's colonies in North America, and dozens more are impossible. Fifty power armors can already make up a quarter of the power armored brigade. With 450 exoskeletons, the cowhide River sweeping the west coast is not blowing. However, it is not a problem to stay in the fortress. What's more, there are so many fixed weapons on the fort.

”How many people have escaped besides you?” Jiang Chen then asked.

”I don't know Maybe one or two more. I saw someone fall into the water, but I can't tell whether it's a living person or a corpse... ” Speaking of this, Han Yue's expression on his face was somewhat ashamed. After all, at that time, he chose to escape.

”Nothing. You're not a soldier. It's not shameful to run away.” seeing what he was thinking, Jiang Chen patted him on the shoulder and then said, ”are there any signs on those predators? Or flags or something like this. ”

As he said this, Jiang Chen took a piece of rag covered with stains, on which was painted the pattern of an airplane with red paint.

This is the sign of the airport gang. The ”aborigines” in North America seem to like to engage in performance art. When Jiang Chen went downstairs, he saw that they had hung this rag in the middle of the hall on the second floor of the airport. He thought it was an eyesore and he pulled it off.

Looking at the flag, Han Yue pondered for a moment. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and said, ”I remember, all of them were wearing black cloth masks with the same logo painted in white paint.”

”What sign?”

”A skeleton!”

White skull?

Jiang Chen touched his chin.

According to this clue, it is probably the skeleton gang or the white skeleton gang that are occupying the colony now. However, Jiang Chen still doesn't believe that a marauder gang can take away his colony.

Although Zhou Guoping has some personality problems, he has no problem with his IQ. Otherwise, Jiang Chen would not leave the North American colony to him. Maybe Jessica and Hardy, both predators, will know something. Maybe Chinatown can give his brother some good advice.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Chen asked the last question.

”Last question, how did you get here?”

Santa Monica airport and the port are still a little distance apart. From the map, the straight-line distance must be two kilometers.

”I heard the sailors say that there is a Chinatown near Santa Monica, which has a good relationship with the colony, so I'm going to ask them to borrow a radio station. At least I have to report the situation of the colony to Wanghai city.” Speaking of this, Han Yue's face appeared a wry smile, ”however, the sailor did not tell me where Chinatown is. When I passed by the airport, I thought whether there would be a map of Los Angeles, so I came in to have a look, but I didn't expect to be caught in their trap as soon as I came in.”

Chinatown in Santa Monica?

Hearing this, Jiang Chen's eyebrows twitch involuntarily.