Chapter 1380 - Empty (2/2)
There were no plump and juicy thorn fruits and radiation-resistant cacti in the plains, which meant that they would have to use other means to obtain nutrient supply and anti-radiation pills, such as plowing mutant plants like other survivors’ settle, many troubles often ensued
“But the desert is our fa fortress…”
“Boss,” the strategist persuaded diligently, “Do you want to be a bandit who has no home, or do you want to become a warlord like Paul Revere and Brian Eddie? If we can secure this fortress, you can be the most powerful boss in California!”
Paul Revere was the leader of Steel City that commanded the entire California National Guard And Brian Eddie was the president-elected by Liberty City and the leader of the California Militia “Minuteman” They were the two most powerful men in California Even the survivors on the far east coast were in awe of these two
Black Skull touched his chin and nodded slightly He thought that what his subordinate said seeh if he had to decide between a leader or a bandit, he would definitely choose the latter However, he had grown tired of his life in the sand trapped in the cold wind and the unsettled life
Although NAC had left nothing behind, and the canned food and instant noodles in the warehouse were also raided, they left a lot of useful things, such asbullets, construction machineries for various purposes, and a lot of construction uns and slaves who do hard work, so he had a chance to defend this unowned land
“Call the brothers in the California desert and ask thes to the West Coast”
“I’ now!” The Mohawk nodded and ran to the door quickly
Black Skull put his legs onto the table and put the rifle aside Just as he was thinking about what else he needed to prepare, a melodious siren came from a distance
The people in the room were stunned, and they stared at each other
Black Skull i the coast, and narrowed his eyes toward the harbor At al, and reported
“Boss, a cargo shi+p is approaching the port with the NAC flag!”
The predators in the room were rattled
“SHT! Are they back?!”
“What do we do?! If they think we stole their canned food…”
“SHUT UP!”
With a snarling roar, Black Skull picked up his rifle and swept it toward the ceiling Ces spattered down onto the heads of those chattering Everyone looked fearful, lowered their head, and were afraid to look directly at their boss
“What’s on the cargo shi+p? Can you see it clearly?” The vulture-like sight, filled with haze, stared at the tre at the door Black Skull lowered his voice and asked, “Is there power armors on the deck? Or soldiers with kinetic skeletons? And is there a NAC warshi+p following behind?”
“No, there is only one cargo shi+p” Fearful that the murderous demon may send a few bullets into his chest, the predator sed and replied with a tre voice, “There are only containers on the deck that are full of canned food…”