177 Slavery (1/2)
Chapter 177: Slavery
Translator: _Min_Editor: Rundi
”Seatbelt check. Ready to depart.” Chu Nan closed the hatch.
”Don't worry, I checked already.” Jiang Chen, wearing the kinetic skeleton, pointed at his shoulder and smiled.
”This is procedure... Okay, lift off.” Chu Nan opened the engine switch while signally the ”apprentice” in the co-pilot position to keep an eye on the monitors on the right side.
Woohoo-!
Outside of the helicopter, high voltage static began to hum. Under the push of the furious vortex flow, the 51 helicopter began to lift off slowly.
Sitting across Jiang Chen was the gunner. The young man wearing orange protective gear felt shy with the base leader sitting across from him.
”Don't be anxious.” Jiang Chen gave him a friendly smile.
”Yes!” The young man shouted out, just as he wanted to stand up to salute, he was comically pulled back by the seatbelt.
Jiang Chen laughed as he waved his hand signally there was no need. Then he focused his gaze on what was happening outside the window.
It stopped snowing, but the snow had yet to melt.
It was the first time overseeing the entirety of Wanghai City in the sky.
A frozen world. The city at dawn shone brightly. The glittering colors seemed to have fended off the gloom of the radiation dust in the air.
If it was not for the occasional zombie, as well as the unhealthy colored smog, he could almost forget that he was in the apocalypse, and was instead in a snowy city in the Northern kingdom.
”From this view, the city is quite beautiful,” Jiang Chen exclaimed while looking through the window.
”The first time is indeed powerful. But if you fly every day, you'll get used to it.” Chu Nan laughed.
”Yeah?” Jiang Chen smiled as he didn't disagree.
5 Tigers, one armored vehicle carrying supplies, 30 light infantry carrying Reaper assault rifle, as well as two snipers equipped with ghost sniper rifles.
The destination was Shenxiang Town. This was Fishbone Base's first attack on the mutated humans.
Jiang Chen didn't need to come but considering they needed the seven hundred captured survivors at the base. It would be best for the Fishbone leader to stand out and say something.
Also, to observe the battle from above was something he looked forward to.
”About to be in contact with radiation dust. Put on the mask,” as he spoke, Chu Nan pulled the mask down over his helmet.
”Received.”
Jiang Chen pressed a few buttons on the kinetic skeleton, picked up the helmet on the chair beside him, and connected the extension to the slot.
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It snowed, but this level of coldness was as indifferent as the spring breeze to the mutated humans.
Even if they were fully exposed to the external conditions, they could still stand tall in the chilling snowstorm, ignoring the furious wind, and unleash the full firepower of the guns in their hands.
They were natural warriors. Viewing highly of themselves, they were the terminators of the old civilization.
Even if their bodies were unafraid of the cold, long winter journeys were still extremely difficult for them.
Additionally, the stronger the body, the higher the supply consumption. Since west of Zhufeng Road had been entirely blocked by the snow, it meant it was nearly impossible for vehicles to traverse across it and this fact put the already short supply line under more pressure.
There were only two options in front of the mutated humans.
One, send a team to Shenxiang Town across the Taifu river bank to establish an outpost, and then send the primary force to Wanghai City.
Two, wait till next spring to invade Wanghai City.
There was no possibility of the mutated humans and humans to reach a peaceful negotiation. Once they encountered each other, it would be a bloodbath. As for the decision to invade Wanghai City and engage in conflicts with the local human force, the mutated human leader was cautious. Different from the scattered survivors in Jia City, as the hotspot during the war, Wanghai City had multiple survivor camps that inherited frontier military technology before the war.
If they had to engage in conflict with the human force, the mutated human would rather have it happen during the winter.
If they waited for spring, the advantage of the mutated humans being able to fight in harsh climates would be non-existent. At the same time, hungry mutants would wake up from hibernation which would make the trip into city center more problematic.
Because of the above reasons, the mutated humans decided to go with plan one for now.
Although the highway between 7th area and Shenxiang Town was completely blocked by snow, the road condition from Shenxiang Town to Wanghai City was relatively smooth. As long as they establish an outpost to store supplies, the pressure of the supply line would be greatly alleviated. A winter crusade would be possible.
Therefore, the captured survivors in Shengxiang Town were not immediately escorted back, but rather were forced to construct defensive structures by the mutated humans there.
Outside Shenxiang Town, the outline of the reinforced concrete wall was starting to become visible.
The sides of the road were piled with wood chips and were placed as obstacles and barriers to block the major roads outside of the town. But when the mutated humans arrived, the flimsy barrier could not bring even the slightest sense of security to the survivors hiding behind cover. The monster wielding steel carried machine guns and the bullet storm destroyed the mental fortitude of every defender.
In the shack not far away from this place, the painted concrete wall was cut in half by the coilless cannon. On the shambles were terrifying bullet holes, and the blood stains on the wooden floor in the room were still clearly visible.
The survivors defending behind cover could not cause a single casualty to the attacking mutated humans. But when the first mutated human passed through the wooden barrier, tens of bodies were already on the ground, which forced the survivors to raise the white flag and surrender.
The recalcitrants' body was pierced by wooden spears, hung in the snow being eroded by the snowstorm, and eaten by the mutated rats. Just like a flag, declaring the cruelty of the victors.