Him and their stars.

Chapter 807 The Least Favorite World
These sandmen reinforcements came at a very timely time.Just when they arrived near the city, it happened to be the time when the thugs launched a surprise attack on the airport.It's just that the raid on the airport was suppressed almost at the beginning, causing almost no waves.

As a result, the Shamin reinforcements who arrived near Tulong also followed the instructions of the security headquarters very tactfully, stopped outside the city's cordon, set up camp, buried pots and cooked food, and even sent people to the city to request I want some grain and meat in my tone.

In addition, some sandmen ran to a relatively open place outside the city, set up stalls and began to sell fried sweet potatoes and fried white worms with rock salt. The main target customers were, of course, those sandmen construction workers who were building light rails.

Of course, some Lumina and human engineers who came from the Red Maple Plant saw the freshness and ran to buy it and taste it.After all, everyone is a carbon-based mammal that walks independently, and its nutritional needs should also be universal.

Of course, they only took a bite, and then they were beaten up by their respective captains and "club" branch secretaries.No matter how the nutrition is the same, everyone is of a different race after all, and they have not passed the digestion and adaptation test, so how can they eat casually?It's fine if you eat a bad stomach, but what if you miss work?
As for those sand workers, the squad leader and secretaries were very polite.He said that anyway, now is the rest time, so you can do whatever you like, and spend the wages you like as you like.

All in all, the sand people's attitude is extremely correct, even Qiu Mingshan Hachiman holding a magnifying glass can't find anything wrong.The community has colonized this place for nearly forty years, and has never seen such a well-behaved large group of sand people.

... Uh, if you think about it carefully, there are actually some.Under the leadership of the engineers of the Red Maple Factory, aren't the sand workers who are building railways, metallurgical plants and machinery factories the same?

Because of this, the arrival of these sand people did not arouse the tension of the citizens in the city at all, and most of them didn't even know about it.Their attention at this time was all attracted by the kidnapping case in the factory.

Even so, Akinayama Hachiman still expressed great doubts about the existence of these, and has been maintaining all-round surveillance of them.

At this moment, in the wilderness [-] kilometers away from the city of Tulong, in the camp of the coalition forces from [-] "friendly" city-states and tribes, a strong sandman warrior who looked like a big man was walking On a nearby hill, hold a telescope and look at the direction of the city in the distance.

"Didn't you say that there will be chaos in the whole city? How long has it been?" He muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "Hurry up and cause chaos! If it doesn't cause chaos, it will be difficult for me to stop here what!"

As soon as he finished talking like this, he heard someone calling his name from behind: "Tituo, come quickly, the patriarchs above want to appoint some more warrior captains to enter the city, and discuss with the masters of the earth how to deploy defenses, and then decide It's you."

The sandman youth named Tituo stood up, his movements seemed a little awkward, like a robot with rusty joints.His expression was also a little dull, and there was hardly any focal length in his vertical pupils.However, because of the weather, the sand people who called him didn't find anything unusual.

Tituo blinked his thick eyelids with scales, his brown eyes regained consciousness immediately, and his movements became flexible and natural.

He silently walked towards the companion who called him, looking at the cloth belt and military rank mark hanging diagonally on the opponent's body with a look of disgust.Of course, the other party is also a young sandman, and his body is also very strong, but he doesn't look very smart.It's just that this big, not-so-intelligent sandman has a 9mm kinetic energy rifle on his back, a power ax pinned to his waist, and armor made of alloy tied to his vital parts with a cloth belt. .

The cloth belt is also embellished with a badge that is exactly the same as the orange armband of the Earth Guard, and the three stripes representing the rank.

This is the proper dress of a squadron leader of the sand militia.

Because Xinyumen does not have any uniforms suitable for the body size of the sand people, these cloth belts with markers can only be used to temporarily represent the identities of the militia officers and soldiers.

Tituo's eyes widened, and he said in a rough voice, "Tutu, is this okay? You are the son of Moduo, the son of the fire king Moduo, is this okay?"

Tutu blinked his eyes, opened his mouth and showed a simple and honest smile: "My city-state is long gone! After my father died, his loyal subjects also betrayed and wanted to kill me. I am living in the barren I have been wandering in the wilderness for more than a year. If I was not picked up by Chief Vayali, I would have died there. But now, I am a squadron leader of a militia, with food and housing included, and a monthly allowance of 500 , and can read and write for free.”

Looking at the other party's happy face, Ti Tuo was speechless for a moment.

"Officer Wayali also said that the citizenship of our captains is the first batch of applications, and the earth has already approved it. After this battle is over, by next month, I will be an official citizen of the Blue Star Community Lah! The allowance can be increased to 1500 by then."

Tutu proudly puffed out his chest, still looking careless and not too smart, but the pride in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

"Also! Last year, Chief Qiu Mingshan took a few rich masters Minlan to his hometown. Yes, the city and the castle have long been in ruins. Facing the inland sea, the climate is very good, and it can be turned into a lakeside tourist town. Although I don’t quite understand why there are many lakeside paradises on the desert planet that are very distinctive, I was shocked. Chief Akinayama means that, I will count the castle and the urban area as our family’s ancestral land. When the Minlan people pay the land purchase fee, they will call me the money. Hehehe, we will also be rich and community citizens at that time, so we will move to the earth go."

Tutu looked at his old friend with a not-so-spiritual gaze, and persuaded him earnestly: "Tituo, isn't that why we fought our lives for this? I know you are Kazihan's cousin, but your family You are the only one left, so don’t do stupid things. Really, don’t do stupid things! Well, if it’s really not possible, how about you join the militia? But let me be a staff member for a while. Really, I won't lie to you, the treatment is very good. And with your ability, maybe you can officially become a guard officer!"

Keeping the other party still in silence, Tutu said again: "I'll wait for you at the gate of the camp, and then just follow me into the city." Then he walked away humming an out-of-key earth song.

Tituo looked at the opponent's back and stood there for nearly half a minute.

"So, so this is all right?" There was obvious trance and struggle in his eyes again.

Tituo had always looked down on this guy who was not very smart and had cowardice written all over his face.He is obviously the only son of the famous warrior city lord, but he didn't even inherit the slightest bit of courage from his father.But now, he suddenly found that when this guy found his position, his waist was even straighter than when he was the prince of the city.

Also, is this guy really not smart?My mind seems to be too clear!
"That's all right? Is this the future of Shamin? Why is it like this? No, it shouldn't be like this!" He muttered to himself, but then, it seemed to be stimulated by some unknown force Like his spirit.Some beating granulation seemed to pop out from the gaps in his scales, and the trance in his eyes seemed to freeze.Moments later, the dull eyes regained focus and became a vivid living person again.

He snorted coldly, and walked towards the camp below the mountain swaggeringly.

This army of [-] young and middle-aged sand people is composed of city-states and tribes that have a good relationship with the colonial government.Those relatively powerful city lords and leaders of the big tribes became the leaders of this "rabble".

From Tituo's point of view, these masters are actually full-bodied silverfish, and they are easy to fool.Although he has only two or three thousand direct descendants under his command, he is already very influential in the [-] army, and those stupid and stupid "big bosses" also trust him very much.

No, after discussing a few words with the "big bosses", he was officially appointed as the representative of the Sand People's Coalition Army, and he was going to go to the city to attend the so-called defense meeting.

The group of them took a large all-off-road pickup truck, which could pull more than a dozen militia soldiers at a time.There is also a machine gun mounted on the front of the car.

If this thing is placed in the mainland, it is at best the equipment of the gangsters, but in Xinyumen, this kind of transportation that is dual-purpose for military and civilian purposes and can occasionally be used for shopping is very popular among the sand people.No, Tituo looked at the big pickup, and he didn't hide his envy and hatred from the beginning to the end. He felt that his fast-moving lizard, which was bred so strong and claimed to travel thousands of miles a day, should be slaughtered for meat.

It wasn't until he was about to enter the city that he learned from Tutu that the rioters who attacked the airport had failed, and now they have been driven to the factory area to resist.

Only thirty people?Wasn't it originally planned that thousands of people would riot?Ti Tuo was so shocked that he couldn't speak at all for the next time.

When he was about to enter the city, he couldn't help but look at the bustling scene in the wilderness beside the road.Now, on the outskirts outside the city shield of Tulong, several bazaar areas have been marked out, and various colorful billboards have naturally been hung up.That place is very much like a small commodity market in the suburbs. Although it is a bit chaotic, it is full of the atmosphere of the market.

Even so, for these sand people, it is already a Western scene that they have never seen before.

"Hey, look, as I said, Tulong has changed a lot in the past two years. If it weren't for the news that there is going to be a war, this place will be even more lively." Tutu looked proud.

You are so proud, it's not your credit.Tituo snorted coldly in his heart, and then saw a booth under a large billboard on the roadside, and a sandman with black scales beside the booth.

The sandman, who was already very dignified by the quality and color of the scales, opened his mouth wide and showed a business smile, and was patiently explaining something to a group of passing sandmen.

What's important is that several of those sand people who listened carefully and had expressions on their faces were Tituo's subordinates.

He was so angry that he just wanted to jump out of the car, but he recognized the face of the black-scaled sandman, and couldn't help looking at Tutu: "Then, that person is Fashan!So, is that really Fashan? "

"It's Mr. Fashan. Oh, he also set up a booth here!"

"He, he is the disciple of Great Elder Hesen! Back then, he also participated in the battle of Turon."

"Hesen, I don't remember the name." Tutu looked like I was really not very smart, but said: "Now I am an agricultural contractor, and I have contracted a large piece of land in Jing'en Valley to grow the food provided by the youth club. , It’s doing very well. It is said that it is planning to expand the farm area, and it should need manpower. By the way, don’t you often buy those cassava and large black beans? No one died of starvation this year, right?”

Indeed, since last year, at least the Sand People's forces, which have a relatively good relationship with the colonial government, have rarely had food crises.They can often buy the food they need at much lower prices than usual.Although everyone was still hungry, at least no one died of starvation.

In the past, this is already a good year that can be called a prosperous age.

Of course, Fashan didn't know that the drought-resistant food cultivated by someone with spiritual power had already been planted in Xinyumen.Among them, a large number of "powerful" people from the sand people contracted the land, forged swords into plows, and transformed themselves into big farmers and happy people.

Of course, both the earthlings and the people of the desert will feel that the quality of these grains is not good, and the taste of the dishes made is not good.If it is used to feed livestock, Xinyumen does lack the necessary natural conditions for large-scale animal husbandry.As a result, New Yumen still needs to import a large amount of food from the imperial colonies.

However, being forced to import food and actively importing food under the premise of ensuring food security are completely different things.

Tutu looked at the old friends who had shown fascination, and said again: "In short, the club has listed a lot of items for everyone to cooperate with. If you are interested, you can also go and have a look. Tituo, the place occupied by your tribe The grassland is actually pretty good, and there are mines nearby... Tituo, Tituo? What's wrong with you?"

The young Sandman tribe leader let out a deep sigh, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "This is really the kind of world we hate to be born."

"Ah? What did you say?" Tutu was taken aback.

Tituo looked at his friend, smiled and said, "I was just thinking, maybe I can change my way of life."

However, where he couldn't see, the fine hair-like tentacles still flowed between the gaps in the scales, just like the thin threads behind the puppet that were covered by the shadow of the light.

"Speaking of which, Tutu, those guys who revolted at the airport... how are they doing now?"

(End of this chapter)