Comprehensive Network: The Journey of the Lord of War

Chapter 62 Information
As a waste picker, Lance's life is inspirational.

In his early years, Lance roamed the wasteland, and he brought up a bunch of younger brothers to toil in various ruins.

While picking up trash for a living, he ran into a blue coat who came out of the shelter.

By chance, Lance helped him, and the warm-hearted old man reciprocated.

While resting in Shizizhuang, Blue Coat helped them restore the greenhouse hydroponic farm in Shizizhuang, and taught the semi-literate group how to use these intelligent devices.

In this wasteland, pre-war money is too hard to wipe your ass, and food and supplies are real property.

Sitting on such a "mine", Lance and others were overjoyed.

They decided to settle down here, and Blue Coat left after helping them.

After many years, the resolute expression of that blue coat is still vivid in my memory. Regardless of everyone's persuasion, he vowed to find his lost son.

There has been no news of Blue Jacket so far, and everyone will sigh a few words when talking about him occasionally.

Finding a child in the huge wasteland was no less difficult than finding a needle in a haystack. Lance estimated that he had already died in some corner of the wasteland.

Whenever he thinks of this place, Lance will be extremely grateful for his choice.

Years are feeding pigs, year after year, the farm with only a few people has expanded into a gathering place for hundreds of people, and Lance has changed from a strong garbage man who can carry five bags of garbage at a time to a fat man with a fat face.

Lance is quite content with his life.

The greenhouse farm is more than enough to support hundreds of people, and every year there will be surplus crops that can be used for trading with businessmen.

Every year these caravans would bring many surprises. The fuel rods to maintain the farm’s energy supply were a must. The rifles, cigars, and textiles produced in Diamond City were also good things.

It's a pity that these caravans disappeared completely after the mutants appeared.

Those goddamn greenskins!
However, even though he hoped that someone would clean up the group of green skins every day, when he heard the news from Old Brown, Lance's heart trembled.

He knew what Old Brown was like. Although he was a bit tired and lazy on weekdays, he was a loyal and reliable guy. He would definitely not lie about this kind of thing.

Lance is different from the trash guy who survived like weeds in the wasteland. He spent his early years in Diamond City.

As far as he knew, the exoskeleton armor of the Diamond City Guard was off-white, and the number was very small. They would only be used in critical moments. Even though he had called for help, the group of masters in Diamond City didn't even bother to manage their own one-acre three-point land. How could they care about the small place like Cross Village?

So, where did these guys come from?

College?

Ideal City?
Or Legion?

Lance shook his head. Forget it. I can't figure it out, but there is one thing that is beyond doubt.

No matter which faction the coming belonged to, the soldiers with exoskeleton armor per capita could never afford to provoke them.

"Quick, let them in!"

After Lance yelled at Old Brown, after a second thought, he let go of the bionic man in his arms, hurriedly dressed, opened the door, and shouted, "Forget it, let's go together!"

……

The three soldiers standing in front of the iron gate attracted the attention of the residents of Shizizhuang. They looked surprised and whispered, but they didn't know that their own reactions were also included in the picture by the eyes in the sky.

"Attention No. [-], the target is coming."

A deep voice sounded on the radio channel, and under the weird gazes of the three, a fat man with a head full of fat ran over.

"hu~hu~"

When he ran to the door, the middle-aged man with a big belly was already panting from exhaustion.

Seeing the three of them, he squeezed out a flattering smile on his fat face, and said in a good voice, "Hi, hello, I am the manager of Shizizhuang. I don't know what you can do with me?"

The leading soldier stood up, his tone solemn.

"Well, we hope to get your help."

"You say, you say."

"Please tell us what you know about the nearby mutant gathering place."

The soldier's attitude was very friendly. Lance wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

I was so scared to death, why did I think it was, so the target of these raptors crossing the river was mutants?Wait, no, no one would put so much effort just for a group of green skins, could it be that their real goal is the space center?
Thoughts were spinning in his mind, Lance's face showed another expression. He made a surprised expression and shouted, "No problem, we are worrying about these damned greenskins."

He bent down, stretched out his hand, and said, "Please, please, please come into the villa, we can talk in detail."

After the three soldiers looked at each other, the leader nodded and followed behind him.

……

This is the right trip!
Looking at the fruitful crops in the greenhouse, Sun Zhiwei sighed sincerely.

Professional people do professional things, and the negotiation with local forces was handed over to Wu Shengxu, and he wanted to ask the manager of this gathering place to visit.

The chubby manager hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed to his request.

So, the soldier who graduated from the Agricultural University left the team and followed Old Brown into the greenhouse farm.

After entering the greenhouse, you will see fruitful crops. A gentle light source is hung in the center of the greenhouse, and the culture medium is placed on the ground at a scientific and reasonable distance. According to Sun Zhiwei’s own experience, the yield per mu of this greenhouse has probably reached more than 2000 kilograms.

It seems that the level of science and technology in this world before the war was much better than ours, and Sun Zhiwei secretly clicked his tongue because he saw the big in the small.

Due to the turbulent global situation in the world he lives in, the focus of the country has gradually shifted to military industry and preparations for war. However, the accumulation of agricultural technology over the years has made the yield per mu of domestic fine varieties reach more than 1000 catties, which is already at the top level in the world.

However, the hydroponic farms in this world have achieved a yield of more than 2000 mu under reasonable planning. No wonder the people in this gathering place look ruddy and in good health.

The instinct engraved in his bones began to wake up, and Sun Zhiwei walked into the farm with great interest, and began to observe and study.

……

Observation, learning, induction, summary.

Three people, there must be my teacher.

Qin Zheng observed the behavior of Wu Shengxu and others with great interest, without any intention of interfering with them, and did not say a word from the beginning to the end.

After entering the world, ensure your own safety as soon as possible, and then carry out intelligence collection and investigation work, analyze the obtained information, and show the truth of your own fist when negotiating with local forces, so as to seize the initiative by overwhelming others.

So far, the behavior of the Huangquan Commando has been remarkable.

Qin Zheng listened intently to the conversation on the radio channel.

"No. [-] has entered Shizizhuang and is observing the local military situation."

"Received! Pay attention to your own safety, and pay attention to the mutant information and the local technological level."

"Received on the [-]st."

"Report to the headquarters. On the [-]nd, we observed the legacy of pre-war technology in the local forces. After on-site confirmation, it was determined to be greenhouse hydroponics technology. It is recommended to include it as a strategic goal."

"Received, it has been listed as a secondary goal. The command recommends that No. [-] conduct negotiations in a peaceful manner, and take coercive measures if necessary."

"Received on the [-]st."

Qin Zheng's eyes showed admiration, here, look at him, this is called professionalism.

Traveling to a different plane, what is the most important thing?

The Huangquan commando handed over their answer sheet.

The intelligence acquisition and information analysis and processing capabilities they showed benefited Qin Zheng a lot, and the lord suddenly felt that he learned a lot of new things.

More importantly, maybe this time, they have the opportunity to find a solution to the food shortage in the territory!
This time, come right!
　I strongly recommend "This Game Is Too Real" by Chen Xingda, which is super beautiful!

　　


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