War Paradise

Gentle sunlight sheds on the land of Organ City, and the third morning of this game has arrived.

After waking up from the safe house, Lin Chi first went to the underground workshop, and then together with Shen Wenchong, came to the village where the Daqin people lived.

Like yesterday, they still received a "warm welcome" that was too enthusiastic. But this time, the appearance of this village is very different from the previous primitive tribes:

Dozens of organ dolls made by Shen Wenchong are helping the villagers build new houses. According to the team divided yesterday, the young and middle-aged soldiers in the village are following the actions of the combat dolls for basic fighting training. And the attire on their bodies was not a tattered piece of cloth, but a pattern of light brown leather armor.

Noting Lin Chi's suspicious gaze, Shen Wenchong explained: "These armors were collected by the old man from the junk merchant. The defense is a bit weak, but it's very cheap."

Having said that, Lin Chi could see that the armor on these Daqin people was not a junk with poor defense, as Shen Wenchong said, but was not inferior to the white robe assassins under his command. New battle armor.

In this way, even if General Qin has long died, Shen Wenchong is still helping his people. In order to improve the chances of survival of these Da Qin people on the battlefield, he even spent a lot of money to buy armor for them...

Thinking of this, Lin Chi casually said with emotion: "You are such a good person."

"Okay, don't say it." Shen Wenchong blushed and said quickly: "The old man's money is only enough to buy armor for them, and the weapon has to be handed over to you."

"I see." Lin Chi nodded in satisfaction.

The speed of development in the game is indeed much faster than in the real world. It has only been less than a day after I recruited these Daqin people, but this army has begun to take shape, and its combat effectiveness is obviously much stronger than yesterday.

The armor problem of these Daqin soldiers has been solved by Shen Wenchong. What they need now is a handy weapon and a commander with rich combat experience.

Mindful of this, Lin Chi left Shen Wenchong in the village, and let the highly respected "Mr. Wei Tian" in the village take charge of the training of soldiers. He went back to the underground workshop in Xiacheng District and went straight to sit on the workbench. In front of the girl.

"What's wrong?" The intelligence merchant's voice sounded a little cold, perhaps because Lin Chi didn't chat with her much yesterday, and his favorability dropped to 4950.

But even so, this number has greatly exceeded the upper limit and is still in a state of breaking the table.

"I need information." Lin Chi asked bluntly, "Is there any nobleman in this city that is hated by most of the residents?"

In order to expand the influence of the Brotherhood and quickly plunder a large amount of funds while increasing its prestige, what Lin Chi has to do now is to start a small-scale "beheading operation" like the assassination organization in history.

Hearing what he said, the girl who was still sitting on the workbench shaking her legs, took out a blank piece of paper from her pocket, and began to write down the information Lin Chi needed at a very fast speed.

After receiving the piece of paper handed over by the doll girl, Lin Chi read the above content and asked, "Is there a way to get in and out of the upper city without being wanted?"

——If it's an ordinary NPC, it should be impossible to get in and out of the heavily guarded upper city at will, but an agency doll as an intelligence merchant must have its own channels.

As Lin Chi expected, the doll girl quickly took out a somewhat old wooden sign and handed it to Lin Chi:

"Just take it with you."

After receiving the wooden sign, Lin Chi turned around and left without saying a word. Just about to open the metal door of the underground workshop, only the voice of the doll girl came from behind:

"very dangerous."

"It's okay, I'm an expert." Lin Chi smiled.

...

After the baptism of the battle yesterday morning, the number of pedestrians on the streets of Guancheng was much less than usual.

The general responsible for commanding the army in the organ city is under the protection of the heavy puppet generals Wei Qing and Huo Qubing, and is negotiating peace talks with the generals on the Greek side at the border bridge. The strength of the troops responsible for guarding the upper city is less than usual.

But even so, the defense of this place can still be described as solid. After prohibiting any downhill tiger harvesters from entering the urban area, the only way to rush into the upper city without permission has disappeared.

Those "low-class people" who live in other areas and enter the Shangcheng District every day to work can only enter and exit the Shangcheng District through the four gates on the city wall. When entering and exiting, they must go through strict inspections:

A dozen black-robed doll guards stood on both sides of the gate, staring at the pedestrians who were about to enter the gate, and began to conduct physical examinations on them one by one.

"Raise your hands, stand still and don't move."

An organ doll stepped forward and ordered the black-clothed man standing in front of the team to raise his arm, then stretched out his cold wooden arms, and carefully fumbled on the opponent's body.

"What's the matter with your right arm?" The doll suddenly pulled out the saber and pointed at the head of the man in black: "Please explain."

Seeing the doll drawing a knife, the lower class behind, all backed a few steps in horror, but the black-clothed man stood there and explained, "I am a disabled person and I have a mechanical arm installed. Is there a problem?"

——With the technological level of the organ city, the organ prosthesis with the built-in Feng Shui engine can indeed restore the disabled to normal living conditions. However, since this kind of transformation needs to be completed by a master of mechanical skills, the manual and material costs can be called sky-high, and only a very small number of high-ranking officials who have accidents have the opportunity to use this technology.

"I understand." The guard took a step back and put away the knife, nodded and said: "Please come in."

Realizing that these guards are treating themselves as aristocrats, the black-clothed man didn't say much, just smiled slightly, and strode into the streets of Shangcheng with his head held high.

Three hours later...

After the end of the peace talks with the Greek side, the tall general with an impatient expression on his face was escorted by two heavy puppet generals and returned in a locomotive along the streets of Midtown.

But the general's convoy had just left the boundary bridge when it was blocked by two messengers.

"What's the matter?" The general sitting in the carved locomotive opened the curtain in front of the door, and stared at the face of the soldier with furrowed brows: "It's okay, don't get in the way, I'm going back!"

"General, it's okay, in Shangcheng..." The messenger immediately began to report on the current situation, with a little panic in his voice.

The soldier was only halfway through his words. The general's eyes widened in surprise. The pipe in his hand fell on the bluestone slab in front of the locomotive. The expression on his face was full of disbelief. He stammered and asked: "You said...internal affairs. The minister... is he dead?"

"Not only the Minister of the Interior, but also Master Zhang from the Institutional Teachers Association, Mr. Wang, the head of the Arrest Bureau, and two lieutenants..." Chuan Ling Bing reported a series of heavyweight names: "They are all dead at home!"

After listening to the report by the messenger, the general slumped in the locomotive with his face like ashes. He knew that there was such a big incident in the Shangcheng district that it was a trivial matter that his official position was not guaranteed, and he might be executed directly by the queen!

"General, please give an order." The two messengers knelt on one knee, waiting for the middle-aged man's instructions.

Seeing that the general temporarily lost his language ability, the leader-level puppet, who had been riding on the left side of the carriage, stepped forward and temporarily took over the command of the army.

"Immediately block the upper city and prohibit anyone from entering or exiting, and wait for us to go back and conduct a large-scale search." Under the silver helmet of the puppet general Wei Qing, a dull voice: "The whole city is in a state of emergency, and the alert is strengthened to the highest level."

"Yes." The messenger who received the order stood up and ran back.