Chapter 183 Wasteland Odebiao

Yan Xu came to the warehouse to check the prepared materials. This was key to whether his next plan could proceed smoothly, so he couldn't be careless.

A lot of supplies have been stored in the warehouse, mainly various compressed foods, such as compressed biscuits, compressed vegetables and a small amount of dried fruits. As for grain and other things, the quantity is not large, and there are more seeds, such as cotton, sugarcane, watermelon and so on.

The reason why Yan Xu chose these seeds was definitely not because he saw an abundance of agricultural tools in this world, but purely because he wanted to see if crops could be grown in a wasteland world.

In addition to the seeds, all the items in the warehouse were specially prepared by Yan Xu and are very targeted.

For example, compressed food is small in size and durable in storage, and only requires simple boiling to produce a pot of nutritionally balanced vegetable porridge. As for the taste, Yan Xu thinks it will be better than the mutant mice.

In addition to these, Yan Xu also prepared sugar, salt, wine, cigarettes, chocolate, sausages, canned food, toilet paper, sanitary napkins, etc. These will be luxury goods for the Doomsday Tribe to sell to the outside world.

That’s right, these things are luxury items in the wasteland world.

First of all, sugar. There are no sugar-rich crops such as sugarcane, and only a few places can synthesize sugar. Not only is it expensive, it also does not have the taste and feel of natural sugar. It can only be said that it is better than nothing.

Because of the cut-off of transportation, the only way to supplement salt was to rely on animal blood, except to dig in the ruins. So there was no such thing as bloodletting. People either drank it hot on the spot or roasted it together with blood and meat.

Not to mention alcohol, cigarettes, chocolate, canned food and the like, which now all rely on archaeological excavations. Toilet paper and sanitary napkins are rare items that cannot even be obtained through archaeological excavations.

The material reserves were pretty good and the military force was almost ready, so Yan Xu called Yite over.

"The doomsday camp is almost ready. We can now publicize the existence of the camp, but we still need to control the scope and number in the early stages." Yan Xu opened a can of Coke, took a big gulp, first feeling the stimulation of the bubbles bursting in his mouth, and then said to It.

Being confident and courageous means that he can face ordinary wasteland tribes and wasteland plunderers. It does not mean that he dares to fight against a large military base like the Doomsday Base.

"Okay, sir. I'm going to head to the nearby cyclist tribe. Their range of activities is limited, and the people they interact with are often not strong enough, at least not that crazy." It said confidently.

The Biker Tribe is the group of wasteland Odebiao who were originally planning to rob Yan Xu. They belong to the bottom of the wasteland world, and their status is only higher than that of the wasteland scavengers, because they have a car, which is what they are most proud of, second only to the gorgeous clothes and shoes they have bought at great expense.

In order to get better car parts and new fashions, these wasteland owls start one of the most dangerous jobs in the wasteland: trucking.

When heavy cargo is tied to the body of the bike, when both hands hold the curved handlebars, and when both feet fall on the pedals connected to the gears, the Wasteland Odbiao will turn into wind that never brakes. Before the cargo is delivered to the destination, except for the end of life, only a chain failure can stop them from sprinting downhill with their lives at stake.

Don't look down on these people, they are the porters between the wasteland tribes. After all, fuel is too precious, while manpower is worthless. The inexpensive and high-quality wasteland Odebiao is the first choice for communication between tribes, so if you want to publicize the existence of the doomsday camp, you can't go wrong by looking for them.

Having repaired bikes in many cycling tribes, Ite was familiar with the nearby cycling tribes and their styles, so he tied a tie and put on his best suit, socks and shiny leather shoes. He waxed his golden hair and made it look neat and tidy. He looked like he was going to run for election. It was almost the same, except that elections were to fool voters, and he was going to fool the wasteland Odbiao.

Although he didn't know why the adults called the riding tribe the Wasteland Odbiao, whatever the adults said was what it was. On this point, It was never stubborn and never doubted, so he immediately changed his words.

You know what, this title feels like it was destined.

After getting a new look, It walked out of the room carrying his briefcase, and the motorcade was waiting for him outside.

There are a total of five modified Siberian Huskys, the lead one being a diesel-powered armored Siberian Husky. The huge engine is located on one side of the cab, so people cannot sit in it. However, the fully enclosed compartment at the back is the most suitable place to ride and is also safer.

However, a part of the rear compartment of this strange vehicle was isolated to house a somewhat crude machine gun turret.

A water-cooled machine gun is fixed on the roof, with wall-like steel plates on both sides, which can effectively resist enemy attacks. However, this also greatly limits the shooting angle of the machine gun and must be adjusted by pedals.

Because the battery and motor are very troublesome, the machine gun turret is a purely mechanical structure. When in use, the shooter will sit on a metal seat that is almost suspended in the air, with a pair of pedals under his feet. Pushing forward will turn the machine gun turret to the right, and pushing backward will turn the machine gun turret to the left. The speed depends on how fast he pedals.

Although it looks simple, the mechanical structure is actually much more reliable than installing batteries and motors, unless something goes wrong.

At this time, a veteran of the Volunteer Corps was sitting in the shooting position with a serious expression, ready to shoot at any time, and the assistant shooter was also a veteran of the Volunteer Corps. He was responsible for loading ammunition. When necessary, the vehicle would immediately become a mobile firing point.

Don't think that this more than 100-year-old Maxim water-cooled machine gun is like an old man with a cane who can no longer walk. When it really gets angry, pistols and submachine guns are no match for it. In the wasteland world, it is a definite killer weapon.

In addition, the car had a civilian gunman as the driver and two civilian gunmen as Itt's bodyguards.

There are also four gasoline versions of the Siamese, each of which carries two Wasteland Raiders equipped with Mauser pistols. They are both guards and fangs that attack the enemy.

This force is not weak in the wasteland world, but using it to intimidate a cycling tribe is simply an overkill.

But Itt knew the character of those wasteland Odebiao very well. If he didn't show enough strong strength, these bastards might do anything, such as unloading tires and buying them for free before the doomsday and colluding with wasteland plunderers after the doomsday. There was nothing they dared not do.

Therefore, if you don't want to kill people right away to establish your authority, you must demonstrate sufficient strength in advance. Only in this way can you make those brainless people choose to sell their labor instead of robbing or having any ulterior motives.

Don't think that the Biker Tribe are good people. If they meet someone weaker than them, they would not mind making a small fortune. Otherwise, they would not be the ones who ambushed Yan Xu. Therefore, Itt did not think that such preparations were unnecessary.

(End of this chapter)