Embers Ad Infinitum

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In the North Ann Herford area, in the ruins of a city where there are no trace hunters.

Yass stood on the top floor of the tallest building, looking at the scenery through the floor-to-ceiling windows that were still intact and clean.

The old world cities were so big that most of the scenes that caught his eye were still all kinds of buildings, wide or narrow streets, and rusty cars where there is no possibility to repair them.

They spread out, depicting a lost and desolate picture on the ground.

But unlike the old world, the city at this time was wrapped and entangled in green, various plants grew, and a large number of mosquitoes flew like a real jungle.

Yass is the leader of the "Vulture" bandit group. In the wasteland of the North Bank, their reputation is only worse than that of the few colleagues of "North".

Frankly speaking, Yas didn't look down on the bandit groups like "North", thinking that they had no brains and would only do things that would harm their future interests, such as participating in the slave trade.

In Yass' view, population is the most precious resource. Everyone in the wasteland can create wealth for themselves. It is foolish to sell them to slave merchants.

He believes that the settlements of those wilderness wanderers must not only be kept, but also must be provided with a certain degree of protection, lest the slave hunters of the "First City" find and destroy them.

This is because the wilderness wanderers always follow the instinct engraved in their blood and establish settlements in places suitable for farming. When they are about to harvest food, Yass will take the "vulture" bandit group to **** it.

Relying on this strategy, relying on large and small gathering points, the "Vulture" bandit group never worry about food, and live very confidently every day.

For this reason, when they looted those settlements, they would not take all the food, and would inevitably leave a part of them. In this way, with the help of wild hunting, a large part of those wild wanderers can survive the winter and reach the third. For two years, continue to cultivate and form a cycle.

Of course, the "Vulture" bandit will not directly say that our purpose is this. Yas will use the tone of charity to let the people in the settlements dedicate the selected women to satisfy the desires of themselves and their subordinates, in exchange for responding. Food.

If the opponent refuses, Yass will not hesitate to use bullets, blades and blood to let them know who is the master, and then use violence in front of them to directly achieve their goals.

Yas, who likes to read old world history books, even considered whether to implement the "right of the first night" in an area covered by his band's strength.

He finally gave up the idea because it was impossible to achieve.

They can’t really take those settlements as their own. The slave hunting teams in the "First City", the regular army chasing and suppressing bandit groups, other bandit groups, and occasionally part-time bandits and relic hunters who have reached a certain size will treat those groups. Settlements cause harm.

Why do people on the dust still call the residents in the settlements the wilderness wanderers? It is because they cannot settle in one place for a long time. After seven or eight years, or even shorter, they will be forced by reality and have to move to other places. place.

Fortunately, other bandit groups only traded with slave merchants, and were afraid to cooperate directly with the slave capture team in the "primary city", fearing that they would become their spoils. Otherwise, they would provide food for the "Vulture" bandit colony. There are not many left.

As for the bandit group that owns the mineral resources and breaks through the settlements to accumulate slaves for their own industry, Yass feels that their behavior is understandable, and it's just jealous.

When food is basically guaranteed, the "vultures" act in the same style as their names. They like to "circle" around their prey, waiting for the other side to show their weak side, and go up and grab the fattest part.

This is why Yas always likes to look around at the top of tall buildings every time he enters the ruins of the city.

This gave him the satisfaction of looking down on the world and controlling everything.

In his eyes, every person and team on the wasteland of the North Bank, as long as they show a weak state, is a prey that is about to die, and he and his band of robbers are waiting to turn them into corpses and carrion.

As night fell, and the ruins of the city were gradually engulfed by darkness, Yas reluctantly retracted his gaze and went down the stairs all the way.

For him, climbing stairs is also a kind of exercise.

Compared to when he came up, the journey down is much easier, but Yas, who likes to read old world books, still wears knee pads outside his trousers to protect his joints.

"Knowledge is power..." Whenever encountering similar scenes, Yass would think of this old world proverb.

This is what he heard from the teacher when he was young.

At that time, he was still living in a settlement of vagrants in the wilderness. Every week, adults took turns as teachers and taught children how to write.

When he was an adult, he could go out hunting. The feeling of being unable to fill his stomach for a long time and his strong desire for various things made Yas lead a group of companions and completely embarked on the path of robbers.

To this day, he still remembers the old world proverb that prompted him to make up his mind:

Winning is better than plowing hard!

As for the original settlement of the wilderness wanderers, after the old generation who looked down on robbers withered, the remaining people either followed Yas or migrated to other places.

In the memory, Yass returned to the ground floor of the building. His subordinates gathered in groups, playing cards, drinking a batch of wine grabbed yesterday, or hiding in other rooms deep in the corridor to comfort. each other.

On the dust, female robbers are not uncommon, and guns make them equally dangerous.

Raising his hand to touch the shaved sideburns, Yass shouted to the men patrolling outside the building:

"It's raining, don't relax!"

This is one of the strongholds of the "Vulture" bandit group.

Yass likes this kind of city ruins. In such a large place, the enemy is no less than taking a needle from the sea if he wants to find the building where they live.

"Yes, boss!" Outside the building, the robbers with submachine guns responded.

Yass nodded in satisfaction, and patrolled the ground floor.

Two armored vehicles, several artillery pieces, and multiple machine guns passed in front of him one by one.

At this time, the rain that had been brewing for a long time finally fell down, not too big, but it made the night look foggy.

The whole city, except for this building, was dead silent.

Suddenly, a loud voice came in from somewhere outside:

"You are already surrounded!

"Let down your weapons and choose to surrender!"

This comes from a man.

Yas's eyes suddenly enlarged, and he waved his hand to signal all his men to guard against the enemy's attack.

The outside voice did not stop, just as if it had changed the individual, it became slightly magnetic, accompanied by Zizzi's movement:

"So, we must remember that when facing things we don't understand, we must be open-minded to ask for advice, let go of the prejudices brought about by experience, and don't be full of resistance at the beginning. We must embrace the attitude of learning and understanding. , To master, to accept..."

On a quiet rainy night, the sound reverberated, as if there was an electric current accompaniment.

This... Doubtful thoughts emerged in the minds of the robbers.

They don't understand why the enemy has to say so many great truths, and it has nothing to do with the current situation.

Yass vaguely had a bad premonition. Although he didn't know what was going on, years of experience told him that something abnormal would mean trouble.

When the voice subsided, the two figures each held a black umbrella and walked to the building where the "Vulture" bandit group was located.

"Stop!" Yass shouted loudly.

The abnormal situation prevented him from directly ordering the shooting.

One of the two figures replied:

"We are here to make friends!"

Yass opened his mouth, feeling that the other party was not lying.

Soon, two human figures entered the bright world constructed by torches and torches from the extremely dark city ruins.

They are a man and a woman, the men are tall, masculine and handsome, and the women are beautiful and heroic.

All of them have kind smiles on their faces.

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My name is Yas~www.readwn.com~ and I am the leader of the "Vulture" bandit.

I like to look down on the ruins of the city from a height, which makes me feel like the master of this world.

I am different from other robbers. I understand the importance of cultivating the population and the importance of stable food sources. In my eyes, the "North" gang are indeed very powerful, but they have no brains. They actually want to earn some supplies and slaves. Merchants cooperate to sell the wanderers in the wasteland.

Maybe they never think about the future.

My bandit group and I looted everything that can be looted, like vultures in the sky, treating every weak target as rotten flesh.

I thought my life would continue like this. I thought my bandit group would grow stronger day by day, and eventually become the master of the wasteland on the North Shore. Until that day, those two people came to visit.

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This evening, Yass, the leader of the "Vulture" bandit band, and his men were deeply convinced of the weakness of the Chuchun Guards.