Rise of the Wasteland in Cultivation

The armored vehicle's door swung open, and a young man in an olive-green military uniform stepped out. He wore sunglasses, had a straight lip, and a cool demeanor; he was a captain. A military dagger hung on his left hip, and a laser pistol was strapped to his right. His upright posture and gait indicated that he had undergone rigorous military training.

The captain looked Ye Wenrou and Tang Hao'er over and said bluntly, "They are women of good quality and childbearing age. Be careful not to hurt them. Their uteruses are very precious, and we urgently need to replenish our population."

A hint of anger flashed across Ye Wenrou's pretty face. She hated being treated as a commodity and a breeding tool, and subconsciously reached for the laser pistol at her waist.

The captain was very alert and immediately warned, "If I were you, I would never move. There are at least twenty guns pointed at you here, and a heavy machine gun. Even a level two genetically enhanced soldier couldn't withstand that. Don't be stupid. Staying alive is more important than anything else."

However, Ye Wenrou wasn't buying it; her hand remained on the gun handle. She was thinking about the bracelet her mistress had given her. It had stopped a Gatling gun bullet last time, and it should be able to stop other gunfire this time as well. If she could hold out for just two seconds, she could take down quite a few of their opponents.

There are eighteen enslaved individuals who have appeared at this moment, plus the drivers in the four armed vehicles, making a total of at least twenty-two people, more than five times the number of the Azure Wolf Squad.

Seeing the girl's utter disregard for the situation, the captain frowned and coldly warned again, "Throw your weapons at your feet within three seconds, or I'll riddle you all with bullets. Don't test my patience, 1—"

Tang Hao'er trembled with fear, dropping the laser pistol she had been hiding on her person to the ground. She stammered, "Don't shoot! I'm willing to go with you. I can have children, I have a big bottom, good for bearing babies!"

Zhou Chen angrily cursed, "Tang Hao'er, can't you have any backbone? I should have let the zombies eat you last night."

Tang Hao'er pouted and said, "I'm a woman, what do I need backbone for? I just want to live. I'll be a slave, I'll give birth to children, I'm fine with anything."

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Ye Wenrou frowned and said, "What's wrong with women? Women can live with dignity too, and so can you."

Tang Hao'er was taken aback for a moment, then continued to mock herself, "I'm just a lowly person who sells my body for three meals a day and a place to sleep. I can't compare to you, Ye Wenrou. In this world, just surviving is good enough. What's the point of having dignity? Don't you find that ridiculous?"

Ye Wenrou shook her head. There was no point in saying more when things didn't go her way.

The captain nodded and said to Tang Hao'er, "Very good, you know what's good for you. Come here. Weakness is never an obstacle to survival; stupidity is!"

Tang Hao'er glanced at Zhou Chen, whose face was ashen, then lowered her head and walked toward the captain.

Just then, Ye Wenrou suddenly moved, rushing forward to block Bi Lang and the others. With a screech of her laser pistol, she killed the machine gunner on the armored vehicle.

The group of slaves, including the captain, clearly did not expect Ye Wenrou, who was being held at gunpoint by more than a dozen guns, to dare to resist. This was clearly an act of courting death.

Almost simultaneously, more than a dozen guns opened fire on Ye Wenrou and her group. Just when everyone thought Ye Wenrou would be riddled with bullets, a green light flashed around her, and instead of falling down on the spot, she quickly jumped onto the armored vehicle, grabbed the machine gun, and began firing wildly at the enslaved people.

chug chu...

At such close range, seven or eight slaves who couldn't dodge were instantly turned into a pile of minced meat.

Bi Lang, Zhou Chen, and Fatty were all seasoned veterans with extensive combat experience, and they cooperated very well with each other. So, the moment Ye Wenrou moved, they quickly lay down and drew their guns.

bang bang bang...

Several slaves were killed on the spot, but Zhou Chen was also shot in the leg and rolled behind the car to hide.

The captain reacted quickly, grabbing Tang Hao'er and pulling her in front of him as a shield before swiftly hiding behind a mountain bike.

Ye Wenrou emptied her heavy machine gun in one go, completely destroying the two armed vehicles of the enslaved people, and riddling the drivers with bullets.

The captain was both shocked and furious. He thought he had captured a breeding tool, but he didn't expect it to be a tigress. He guessed it was a tigress with superpowers, otherwise why couldn't it be killed by a volley of bullets?

At this point, only six surviving slaves remained, including the captain. They all hid behind the mountain vehicle and engaged in close-quarters firefights with the Wolf Squad.

The two sides were locked in fierce combat when suddenly the sound of propellers came from the sky. Two armed helicopters flew over menacingly, their propellers whipping up a storm of dust.

Bi Lang and the others' expressions changed drastically, but they quickly recognized the emblem on the armed helicopter as the logo of the Scavengers' Alliance, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

It was clear that the Allied Guard had arrived. The serial number on the fuselage was A-08, meaning that the two armed helicopters came from shelter A-08.

"Everyone lay down your weapons, or we will open fire!"

"Everyone lay down your weapons, or we will open fire!"

Two armed helicopters hovered overhead, their infrared scanners flashing menacing red lights, exuding an overwhelming sense of intimidation.

Ye Wenrou and the others readily laid down their weapons, and the enslaved individuals opposite them reluctantly did the same, emerging from behind the mountain bike. The young captain even removed his sunglasses, staring at Ye Wenrou with a grim expression.

Ye Wenrou just fired a heavy machine gun, killing at least eight of his soldiers. This has created a deep grudge.

Ye Wenrou met the young captain's gaze without flinching, even making a throat-slitting gesture with her hand. The latter grinned furiously, "You've got guts, but I like it. Wild, flavorful. We'll meet again."

"The next time we meet will be your death day!" Zhou Chen also sneered. He had been shot in the thigh, but fortunately the bone was not broken. He had only lost a piece of flesh and was covered in blood.

At that moment, two armed helicopters lowered drop ropes, and ten Alliance Guard members wearing alloy armor nimbly slid down, quickly surrounding and disarming the group.

After ensuring the situation was under control, the two armed helicopters landed on the ground. Two familiar faces stepped off the helicopters; they were none other than Xiang Zhenlong, the squadron leader of the A-08 Alliance Guard, and Zhang Ligang, the platoon leader.

It turns out that last night, A-08 Shelter received news that C-361 Camp had been attacked by a zombie horde, so before dawn, they dispatched two armed helicopters to the scene. However, they were not there to rescue people, but to clean up the mess and protect the Alliance's assets, especially the energy core of C-361 Camp, which is the most valuable thing.

Bi Lang and Zhang Ligang's eyes met, and their expressions simultaneously darkened slightly. Xiang Zhenlong's face flashed with surprise as he asked, "Bi Lang, your entire team survived? Wait, where's that boy named Leng San, courtesy name Muyun?"

When they first met, Xiang Zhenlong felt that Leng San was very special. He seemed to be shrouded in a fog, making it impossible for him to see his specific strength. This attracted his special attention, and he even specially checked Leng San's file.

However, Leng San's file was very ordinary. His parents were just ordinary scavengers and had been missing for seven or eight years. Nothing of value was found.

"Xiao San went missing during the zombie horde's onslaught. Luckily, our team had this pickup truck and a Gatling gun, so we managed to break through the zombie horde's encirclement." Bi Lang said, glancing at Zhang Ligang, and said meaningfully, "We have to thank Captain Zhang for this."

"What does this have to do with me?" Zhang Ligang said coldly, glancing at the pickup truck and recognizing it as Luo Laoliu's, but he remained expressionless, acting as if it were none of his business.

That day, he paid Luo Laoliu to ambush the Canglang Squad on the way, but Luo Laoliu turned out to be useless. Despite upgrading to a third-tier gene-enhanced warrior and having a robot to help him, and even with the ambush, he still couldn't kill Bi Lang. Instead, he gave Bi Lang his equipment. He was really too useless.

Xiang Zhenlong glanced thoughtfully at the pickup truck, then changed the subject, saying, "Bi Lang, your squad is the only survivor so far. Please make a statement. Also, although the camp is destroyed, all the assets left here belong to the Alliance, so you have to leave the weapons in your vehicle. You are only allowed to take the weapons that originally belonged to you."

Bi Lang nodded and said, "No problem, I didn't want them in the first place. Fatty, unload all the weapons from the car. I told you not to take them."

The fat man dejectedly unloaded the pile of weapons from the cargo box, secretly regretting his greed and not leaving sooner.

"What should we do with those slaves?" Ye Wenrou asked coldly, pointing at the young captain.

Zhang Ligang said calmly, "We will handle it ourselves. You don't need to worry about it."

Xiang Zhenlong frowned and said, "Old Zhang, take some men to check on the camp's energy core. The camp is completely destroyed and there's no need to rebuild it. The energy core must be taken away."

After sending Zhang Ligang away, Xiang Zhenlong said, "Captain Bi, I know you and Lao Zhang have a conflict, but that's your private matter and I can't interfere. But I still hope you can give me some face and turn hostility into friendship."

Zhou Chen chuckled and said, "Captain Xiang makes it sound so easy. A few days ago, that guy surnamed Zhang even hired someone to ambush us, but unfortunately, we took care of him instead. That lucky guy was Luo Laoliu, hehe!"

Xiang Zhenlong frowned and said, "I didn't know about this. I'll ask Lao Zhang later; perhaps it's a misunderstanding. How about this: if Brother Bi is willing to reconcile, I can act as a peacemaker."

"No need, thank you for your kindness, Squadron Leader Xiang!" Bi Lang decisively refused. It wasn't Bi Lang's style to take a beating without fighting back.

Xiang Zhenlong smiled wryly and said, "Alright, I was just meddling. But I'll still extend an invitation to your team. If the Canglang team is interested in joining the Alliance Guard, we welcome you anytime. Moreover, Team Leader Bi can directly serve as the team leader, at the same level as Lao Zhang, without having to attend the new recruit training camp."

These conditions are undoubtedly very tempting, demonstrating Xiang Zhenlong's high regard for the Canglang Squad and his sincere sincerity.

No wonder. Luo Laoliu, who was enhanced with level three genes, was killed by the Canglang Squad. He survived the zombie horde last night and just killed so many enslaved people who outnumbered him. His combat power is too strong.

Xiang Zhenlong couldn't help but feel a fondness for talent and tried to recruit the Canglang Squad to his command.