Eye of the Wasteland

Chapter 218 The Land of Winter (Part [-])
"Come on, everyone, our Mr. Wu is here."

Under Feng Wenyan's warm greeting, all the men and women who had gathered in the corner of the banquet hall turned their heads to look at Wu Yunhao who was standing beside Feng Wenyan.

Afterwards, Feng Wenyan smiled and raised his hand towards those people and motioned to Wu Yunhao: "I think you all know the four deputy city lords."

"Leader Ding Jiayi and deputy head Xu Zhiyong of the Thunder Tiger Regiment, you have met them before."

"Captain Zhu Zhenghao of the Dragon Hunting Legion, I think you should know him too. This is Zhu Junze's deputy commander and the younger brother of Captain Zhu Zhenghao."

"Crazy Scorpions, head Shi Jianan, and deputy head Yang Zhi, let's get to know each other formally today."

"By the way, Head Shi also wanted to find a time to say sorry to the Wasteland Ranger for his previous crimes. Today is just the chance."

"The Giant Python Legion, Captain Cui Hao, this is his son, Cui Zhengyu, who is also the Deputy Head of the Giant Python Legion."

After Feng Wenyan introduced the chief and deputy heads of the four major legions to Wu Yunhao one by one, the members of the four major legions also nodded to Wu Yunhao.

Smiling and watching Wu Yunhao exchange greetings with the four deputy city lords and the chief and deputy heads of the four legions present, Feng Wenyan said with a smile: "Okay, now everyone has gotten to know each other."

"Next, we should talk about today's business. This is something that our Fuyuan City urgently needs to solve."

"As we all know, winter is coming. According to the prediction of the scientific research center, this year's winter may come earlier than before."

"At the same time, based on the recent temperature changes, the temperature this winter is even lower than last year."

"This year's food production in Fuyuan City has increased compared to last year, but our reserves of other materials are still not high."

"In addition, as far as the power plant in the inner city is concerned, the No.13 and No.14 magic engine arrays have also been put into use."

“Thanks to these two brand new magic engine arrays, I think we should no longer have to worry about power outages this winter.”

Speaking of this, Feng Wenyan paused for a moment, and then said to Wu Yunhao: "Because Mr. Wu is here for the first time, there are still some things that need to be explained."

"Wasteland winter, the roads will be frozen, and even the moat will be frozen, so each guard army has its own tasks to perform in winter."

"The communication between the entire Survivor City, other subordinate survivor towns and those homeless strongholds will be blocked, and winter is also the season when various mutants and alienated beasts frequently attack."

"The most important thing is that those survivor towns may be at risk of all kinds of problems because they accommodate some homeless people. It is not impossible for some people to try to seize the survivor town."

"In addition to jointly maintaining the law and order of Fuyuan City in winter, each guard army must also manage the survivor towns and homeless strongholds under their respective jurisdictions."

"Because the Fist of the Wasteland is our latest guard army, dividing the other survivor towns to you may cause other guards to be unhappy."

"Since Wasteland Ranger has his own homeless stronghold, I will allocate all the homeless strongholds from the Xinshan Village stronghold to Fuyuan City to Wasteland Fist for management."

Speaking of this, Feng Wenyan held his wine glass and asked with a smile to the surrounding people: "I don't think anyone thinks that these homeless strongholds can't be managed by Fist of the Wasteland?"

Amidst the chuckles of the crowd, no one stood up and said a word.

After all, Survivor Town is still in the hands of his own forces, which is enough for everyone present.

Those homeless strongholds that are difficult to manage, have little profit and are prone to accidents, are left to Fist of the Wasteland and the Ranger of the Wasteland to worry about.

In this way, it seems that it has reduced a lot of unnecessary troubles for its own power in winter.

Seeing that these wasteland nobles had no intention of objecting, Wu Yunhao smiled and said: "Since everyone agrees, please rest assured, City Lord Feng and everyone."

"We will definitely manage these homeless strongholds well in winter, so that these homeless strongholds can survive this winter safely."

Hearing Wu Yunhao's words, Feng Wenyan nodded to him with a smile and said: "Based on your current performance in the outer city, I believe Wasteland Ranger will be able to do better."

Just as Feng Wenyan led the crowd to continue chatting about some matters in Fuyuan City in winter, there was a quarrel in the hall not far away.

Because it was completely different from the peaceful atmosphere in the entire hall, the noise and commotion quickly attracted the attention of the people around.

Wu Yunhao followed the voice and turned his head sideways with everyone, and then found that the place where Chen Xiaojia and Feng Zhenzhen were standing was actually where the quarrel took place.

Frowning slightly, Wu Yunhao quickly walked towards the direction of the noise.

"What are you, you dare to stop me?"

"I'm just a woman, but I don't feel like you are a man."

Bypassing the crowd in front of him, Wu Yunhao saw Chen Xiaojia arguing fiercely with a young man.

Moreover, this young man Wu Yunhao seemed to have seen him before.

Thinking back briefly, Wu Yunhao remembered that time when he was walking with Feng Zhenzhen in the inner city, this young man came to find Feng Zhenzhen in a very intimate capacity.

This guy... seems to be Feng Zhenzhen's suitor. I remember his surname is Yang, the son of Yang Cheng... Oh, by the way, his name is Yang Zhiyuan.

"Just you, a wanderer, dare to talk to me like that?"

"What's wrong with talking to you like that, don't think that you are really a nobleman just by messing around like a dog,"

"You goddamn..."

Yang Zhiyuan, who had obviously had a drink, was obviously enraged by Chen Xiaojia's words. He rushed forward, raising his hand to give Chen Xiaojia a mouthful.

Although Chen Xiaojia was wearing a long evening dress and high heels, she quickly took a step back to avoid Yang Zhiyuan's slap, and at the same time stretched out her hand to hold the opponent's hand.

"Bold!"

At this moment, the two figures rushed towards Chen Xiaojia quickly, and at the same time slapped Chen Xiaojia at an extremely fast speed.

The speed of the opponent was very fast, and at the same time, Chen Xiaojia still faintly felt that her body was a little sluggish when dodging.

When Chen Xiaojia raised her head in surprise, that fierce slap had already come in front of her.

But the next moment, that slap landed firmly in front of Chen Xiaojia, and the applause even blew a strand of her hair.

Chen Xiaojia turned her head to the side, and saw Wu Yunhao standing beside him clasping the arm of a middle-aged man who was about to slap his mouth.

(End of this chapter)