Planet of Sand and Oasis of Iron

Chapter 473 472. It's like playing a different game of siege and conquest
There is no doubt that this young man is Sefer... Oh, now he has changed into a better identity, saying that he is the heir who escaped from a family in a certain node city.

This car was family property, but now it has become personal property. As for what it is specifically, Feldrich didn't say anything at all. He just told him not to ask about the identity of the original owner.

In short, it is easier to recruit subordinates here than anywhere else. As long as you can win the battle, everyone will bow down to you and dare not say no.

Of course, the more outrageous thing is not here, but in the Huanwu Group - the sponsor is also a typical person with a problem in the brain.

After Seifer managed to organize supplies for nearly 110 people when the total number of people on the train was less than 100, she personally (using a pseudonym) asked Seifer if he planned to pretend to eat the meal of ten people by himself.

Then he said without hesitation that he could feed ten people in one meal. After discussing in detail his ideas about Sefer, he gave him some pointers and corrected his direction.

As the most peace-loving (questionable) of the three major companies, Ms. Jin Junmei made a bold statement that if Sefer could recruit cannon fodder... no, assistants, then each assistant would be able to receive supplies.

This time, she went to the forward base not just to command or simply sit there and watch. As the leader of the company, she was also responsible for all logistical planning...

As well as all subsequent supply and transportation related work, in this regard, Huanwu Group has the most say.

Because they really control how and what eighty or even ninety percent of the people in the desert eat. It is better to say that without the regulation of the Huanwu Group, it is estimated that many node cities will be eaten until only the last person is left.

With the logistical supplies that seemed to have fallen from the sky, Sefer became even more reckless. He rushed into the lawless zone first, and then began to recruit soldiers, beheading them as a demonstration while accepting them as dogs...

In short, after gaining a certain amount of power, Sefer did not become arrogant. Instead, he submitted a declaration of war as planned to challenge those local tyrants.

After changing his spare body to make his face look more in line with the identity of a 'family outcast', with long hair that wasn't so flowing and luxurious clothes that weren't stereotypical, Cypher looked at his younger brothers with a cold expression.

During video calls, he always dressed like this. Except for his facial shape, all other clothing combinations and makeup were provided by Miss Nana.

If Seifer's previous appearance in the entertainment company looked like that of a kid from the mountains, now he has the temperament of a melancholy aristocrat.

To be honest, before Miss Nana, no one could come up with such an aesthetic... or lacked similar concepts, but in any case, Seifer's vicissitudes of life image is indeed in line with his personality.

Precisely because of its fighting ability, many people with ideas have backed off.

"...So, someone accepted the challenge? Does he want to fight me alone, or is he planning to bring a team together to fight me?"

The adjusted voice sounded rather hoarse and low, which made the henchman who came to report stunned for a long time before he quickly said that the other side wanted to fight one-on-one.

"He's overestimating himself. Tell him that both sides must move their bases fifteen kilometers apart. I'll wait for him in the wind and sand to challenge him."

It is clearly our side that issued the declaration of war as the challenger, but we say that the other side is the one provoking the other. This is a kind of arrogance - obviously, this trick works well in the desert.

After the communication was closed, Leica suddenly turned around and said, "The external active contact has ended. Red Crossbow, you don't need to disguise yourself like this anymore."

Cypher's body immediately relaxed, and his mechanical body fell onto the chair.

Just as Tien couldn't help but burst out laughing, Miss Nana popped up from above and said, "How's the character I made for you? Is it useful?"

"It's useful, but it's too tiring to hold myself up. If I hadn't kept the teleprompter close at hand, I'd probably have forgotten what I was going to say next."

Then Miss Nana said with a smile that she would be ready nearby, and if Seifer forgot anything, she would sneak over from nearby and write him an inscription outside the video call screen.

Actually, this isn't necessary... After confirming the time and where the vehicle should be cruising, Seifer nodded slightly. "Alright, now it's my turn to perform. If the vehicle encounters any enemy-related situations, please notify me immediately."

Everyone responded and after confirming that there was no problem, he sat directly on the chair and then lost all signs of movement on the spot.

The group, who were already used to it, continued to adjust the vehicle's movement. At the same time, in the hangar, the special centaur-shaped machine raised its head slightly.

Wei Erwei, who was already a little sleepy, immediately looked up: "Oh~ Captain, your equipment has been inspected. Are you sure you want to use this set of weapons?"

"This mecha is already quite cheating compared to the others, and I'm worried someone might remember the mecha comparison and find out my true identity."

The outer armor was repainted, and the current paint job looked like the slightly rippled sand in the desert. The body had movable arms that could confuse the enemy, and then it picked up the spear on the weapon rack and hung it around its waist.

"Okay, open the door!"

"Oh, okay~"

The door of the hangar slowly opened amid the alarm, and in the instant, sand poured into the compartment. The machine quickly walked out of the hangar, lightly tapping the ground with its four feet.

It jumped out of the hangar lightly, then started the propulsion engine, drew a blue arc on the ground, and quickly separated from the huge car body.

Behind this sailing vehicle, there are a large number of broken or intact but unsteady vehicles following it.

Seeing that their boss had already set out, the guys on the beach, whose cars were decorated with messy headlights, various cool light strips, and even had fire spraying from the roof occasionally to show off, immediately cheered in unison.

Before, they were blind to the true power of the mountain, but now every time the boss goes out, he can defeat a lot of people. How can they not cheer for him? What's more, they have already started to enjoy how cool it will be to establish a city-state in the future.

In the eyes of these people, the current "boss" is the best in the world. As for what is the best? Well, naturally... well, the three major companies, at least that thing belongs to the combat power beyond the standard.

But if the boss succeeds in subduing the scattered soldiers on this piece of sand and forming a huge alliance, then it will be different. At that time, the "boss" may have to change his name.

For example, calling him "Tsar Emperor" or something like that, and then flattering him vigorously, shouting "Emperor, we respect you!", will bring endless benefits.

Thinking of this, many guys started to scream and howl, and even the communication was filled with this meaningless and meaningless howling.

Seifer didn't care about this as he braved the wind and sand to reach the designated area, which contained only sand dunes and the wreckage of several huge ships.

Regardless, these people are likely just powerful, powerful vassals who will flee as soon as they sense something is amiss...

A quick glance revealed that anything that breathed had dozens of criminal records. As for those who even took pleasure in looting node cities in the outer regions...

It doesn’t matter. Once the resources are integrated, these people will be able to play their true role.

What people heading to the North Pole lack most is cannon fodder to pave the way. Instead of letting them waste their meaningless lives here, it is better to make the best use of them.

——Maybe this can be considered as redemption.

(End of this chapter)