Chapter 187 This is a weapon of mass destruction
There were members of the Bai Jie Church lying on the ground with red and swollen skin, difficulty breathing, and some in serious cases were in shock. Yan Xu picked up a piece of five-nut mooncake and saw the allergic constitution of Westerners. Before the end of the world, this thing would be considered a weapon of mass destruction.

"Are your allergies so severe?" Yan Xu, who had originally just planned to give it a try but didn't expect the effect to be so good, asked Yite in confusion.

"Yes, at least most people I know are allergic to one or several things. In serious cases, just touching or even smelling something can cause breathing difficulties or anaphylactic shock." It took a half step back, intending to stay away from the piece of food in the adult's hand that contained almost all common allergens, because he was also allergic.

"Put the five-nut mooncake in the list of unconventional weapons. When necessary, it can be thrown into the enemy camp, or it can be ground into powder and blown to the enemy position." Yan Xu opened the package and took a bite of the five-nut mooncake. It tasted great. It turned out that everything our ancestors left behind was good, whether it was the physique that was immune to all poisons or the delicious food.

"Your Excellency is wise." It shuddered and then said hurriedly, but he was already thinking about whether he should prepare a gas mask and protective clothing in advance. If there was a headwind, he would be in trouble.

Next comes the much-loved battlefield cleaning segment. Because they are unsure if there are any hidden enemies, the main force is the Taijuns of the Vanguard Team. Well, you can tell they are quite professional just by looking at their appearance.

The Taijuns in dark yellow military uniforms were skillfully divided into several teams. Then, led by their team leaders who each carried a small flag with a white background and a black gear, they laid their bayoneted rifles flat, and then kicked open the doors with their big-toed leather shoes, showing their elegance to the fullest.

The nobles rampaged through the monastery, searching for spoils while also searching for survivors. Whether to deal with them on the spot or rescue them depended on the orders of their lord.

As expected, they were professionals. The nobles quickly cleaned up the monastery and searched out all the valuables. Even the dried chicken that someone had hidden was hung under the gun, swaying with their steps.

I have to say that the Bai Jie Church is really wealthy. A large amount of weapons and food are stored in just one base, including 20 American military rifles, two boxes of original bullets, one box of offensive grenades, one box of defensive grenades, hundreds of miscellaneous long and short firearms, and three barrels of reloaded bullets and materials.

There was also a large amount of long-lasting food, mainly mutant sweet potato starch blocks and air-dried mutant rat strips, as well as a can of salt and a tub of margarine.

Ordinary wasteland tribes cannot afford so many good things. It turns out that those who are involved in religion are rich.

In addition, we found some imprisoned women and various eye-opening props in the underground cells. Damn, the name of this church is indeed correct. Besides, doesn’t the priest like little boys?
Yan Xu shook his head and looked at these women who had become afraid of the sun because they had been imprisoned for too long.

Many of the rescued women were pregnant, but they showed no signs of wanting to die. Instead, they stared at them with curiosity, as if they did not realize there was anything wrong with their situation.

Yan Xu thought about it and understood. These women had never received any decent education, and it was unknown how long they had been imprisoned, so their outlook on life and values ​​were not fully formed, or they were different from modern life moral concepts.

"Take him back and take care of him properly." Yan Xu frowned. Since he had saved him, he couldn't just ignore him. So he left the problem to It and continued to look through the teachings of the Bai Jie Church.

Powerful decontamination is only part of the White Church, because they have gradually realized a problem. The speed at which black spreads is much faster than the speed at which they can clean it up. According to the previous methods, it is impossible to achieve the ultimate plan and create a white world.

There is no way. After the apocalypse, the black people who rely more on instinct are obviously more suitable for the disordered living environment of the wasteland. Coupled with their strong genetic infection ability and their non-picky eating habits, the skin color of the survivors in the entire wasteland has darkened by more than one or two degrees.

For example, the Biker Tribe is almost entirely made up of descendants of the African Odbiao, and the population of the Wasteland Tribe is mostly people of color.

There are pure white people, but they are too easily contaminated. It only takes one shot to pollute their souls and their descendants will never be able to cleanse themselves.

Therefore, the White Cleanse Church imprisoned white girls of pure blood to reproduce more pure-blooded offspring.

For example, the White Clean Church's base, in addition to decontamination, also has the task of collecting pure-blooded girls and babies. At this time, Yan Xu already understood that the battle between him and the White Clean Church had just begun, because unless he bleached himself, there would be a battle sooner or later.

“Don’t blame me for using the five-nut mooncakes when the time comes.” Yan Xu took a big bite of the five-nut mooncake and said with cold eyes.

War requires every possible means, so it is understandable that weapons of mass destruction are used first.

After destroying a base of the Baijie Church, Oma and his riders reached the peak of their careers.

They use their powerful bicycles to transport goods that can be considered luxury goods in the wasteland to other wasteland tribes and earn generous rewards.

This also attracted more and more cycling tribes to join, and as the general agent of this area, Oma was full of energy and regained his peak form.

In addition to these luxury goods, even more popular is the Peacemaker produced by the Gear Tribe, whose sales have surpassed luxury goods.

The so-called Peacemaker is actually a shortened Dreyse striker rifle.

After shortening the buttstock and barrel, the overall length is reduced to about one foot, so it can be inserted into the holster on the thigh, making it more convenient to carry and can be used for self-defense.

At least after the gun is pulled out and before it is fired, the enemy will certainly not dare to act rashly, so it is called a peace messenger. If you don't shoot, the other side will be afraid, and if you shoot, you will be afraid. In the end, both sides can only shake hands and make peace.

There is no way. Once hit by a 15mm caliber lead bullet, there is no need for rescue. Who dares to move when being pointed at by this thing?

At the same time, the gunman is also afraid because if he misses or there are more than one opponent, he is doomed.

The two sides either stalemate or shake hands and make peace, so they are called peace messengers.

Although the Peacemaker has many shortcomings, such as strong recoil, inaccurate shooting at long distances, single-shot capability, and complicated reloading, it is cheap, and even a scavenger can afford one if he accumulates them for a period of time.

In this broken world, without guns, you can't speak with confidence, so it's no wonder that peacemakers are so popular.

Of course, the spread of a large number of cheap guns will definitely cause unrest, so there are leaders of wasteland tribes who intend to stop it.

The problem is that if you don't allow your subordinates to buy, and other tribes don't impose restrictions, once a conflict occurs, you will definitely be unable to defeat the other side, so you can only buy more.

What's more, the wasteland world has never been safe, and guns are the biggest source of security, so Yan Xu became rich.

(End of this chapter)