I, the undead, save the world with the dolls

The armor has been slightly adjusted, and the protection area has been adjusted because the exoskeleton is no longer needed. The armor has been replaced with Saturn alloy from the original ordinary protective plate.

The humanoids had also mastered the Saturn alloy production process. The base was currently manufacturing and replacing new bodies—new bodies that were harder and lighter.

Although Sun Yang always complains that Saturn alloy is very afraid of heat, in fact, in a battle situation that can make Saturn alloy brittle, usually humanoids and humans would have died long ago.

This armor plate will lose its protective ability after being hit by more than a dozen plasma grenades, but the person wearing this suit may die before being hit by ten plasma grenades.

Besides being able to withstand thermal weapons, the Saturn alloy armor plates with sufficient thickness can effectively resist the attacks of individual anti-material weapons. Its toughness is still worthy of recognition.

Incidentally, the melee weapon made of Saturn alloy has been well-received by the humanoids. Unlike the Madre Casino, where it's used to chop beef and other ingredients, the humanoids usually use it to chop zombies, chop giraffes, and cut through obstacles.

As for storage, there's no problem at all. Just make a Saturn alloy scabbard and you're good to go. At the base, they can just make a new one or just pile it in a box made of alloy plates. It's not a hassle at all.

And the last part is the application of holographic technology - Sun Yang didn't understand what these technologies were, and he could only barely figure out that the holographic guard should be placed on a drone to provide energy for the holographic projection and be able to be transferred in time.

The holographic vending machine is a technological hurdle that the humanoids struggle to understand and overcome. While it can be built now, shrinking it down to fit into a backpack to provide supplies for the expeditionary humanoids will take some time.

"So, now I have a completely new body, a completely new power suit, a completely new melee weapon and shield, and the drone has a holographic projection. Oh, and I also want a power suit for me and the postman. I promised her. It has to be similar to the Ranger armor."

Sun Yang said to Pascal who was reporting.

"No problem." Pascal's eyes froze for a second before he placed the order. The humanoids had naturally considered that their commanders would also require advanced power suits for survivability, and had already developed the corresponding technology.

The data for human clothing is significantly lower than that for humanoids, but the advantage is that humans can wear them. Humanoid power suits are designed to be used with a rigid body, and humans will only get hurt if they wear them.

These are all related to humanoids. Other than that, there are some more important technologies related to Mojave.

The New Toxin Technology Laboratory stored experimental reports and data related to the Red Mist. The Oasis Research Department analyzed this information and compiled a solution.

A scientific research figure and three figures from the Thompson team boarded a stealth helicopter and flew to the location of the Madre Casino, carrying a large amount of supplies and equipment.

The plane carries chemicals that can decompose and neutralize the red fog, and the scientific research dolls are responsible for dismantling the red fog manufacturing machines and packaging them separately for management.

Regardless, the Madre's red mist generator must be dismantled. It's been running for over two hundred years, and there's no telling when the red mist will waft out of the Madre Casino and kill everyone on the West Coast.

Finally, there was the issue of famine. Sun Yang invited Tsubaharu and Maimai, a botanist and meteorologist, to join him. The Minds had already designed plant DNA, and their lab reports included weather control systems. So, Sun Yang brought the Minds and the Oasis Dolls together to see if they could come up with a solution.

207 Meet the Postman

Sun Yang waited until the news came from the Madre Casino that it had been cleaned up before he contacted Postman No. 6 who was still in the Liberty City coordinating conflicts and handling neighborhood relations.

With the full support of the Great Mountain Range and Oasis research teams, a chemical capable of degrading the red mist toxin was sprayed over the Madre Casino. The facilities producing the red mist were dismantled and destroyed by humanoids equipped with advanced power suits.

They used their plasma weapons and grenades to melt the separately packaged parts one by one, ensuring that no one could reverse-engineer any useful information from the wreckage.

The scientific research dolls stayed in the Great Mountain Base to continue their scientific research tasks. Sun Yang asked Evelyn (former explosion-proof police) and Sur (guide of the scientific expedition team) from the Oasis to be responsible for the security work in the Great Mountain Base.

After all, these minds usually gathered in the dome, remotely directing experimental projects. With Evelyn and Soul at their disposal, they could easily keep a close eye on them. If they were truly defeated, they could simply activate the self-destruct sequence, cascading the bombs attached to the minds' collars.

Sun Yang gathered his men, regrouped Makarov Squad and Thompson Squad, and returned to the Mojave Wasteland in three stealth helicopters.

The helicopter, maintaining its stealth, landed on a hillock near the southern part of Liberty City. It touched down around one in the morning, kicking up clouds of dust as the cloaking helicopter roared across the hill.

At this time, the passengers on the road had already found a cave or a place with a good view to sleep. It was because there were not many people in Mojave that Sun Yang could just find a place to land.

Postman No. 6 and several of her teammates were behind a rock on the mound below. The dust kicked up by the helicopter landing was too great.

The postman took cover after his mouth was full of sand, cursing as he unbuttoned his clothes and brushed off the sand and dust. This was what it was like to land in a desert.

Meanwhile, Team 404, which had been gambling heavily in the city—no, it was Team , which had been gathering intelligence for a long time—also came over. They quietly huddled behind another rock.

After the helicopter landed, the postwoman came out from behind the rock in a panic, her hair, face, and clothes covered in dust that she hadn't brushed off.

"Good evening and Happy New Year, Boss Sun Yang. I just have some new information to tell you." The postman took out a piece of paper from his pocket and wiped his face.

"New Year?" Sun Yang was a little confused, and then realized that the calendar in the wasteland had not been interrupted.

"Today is January 2282, . Okay, let me tell you something important, boss. House has sent robots to contact me these days." The postman wiped his face clean.

"Tell me more specifically? Why would he have the time to look for you?" Sun Yang was quite surprised. Benny had been missing for quite some time, so why did House just call the postman over? Normally, the postman would have been lured all the way to New Vegas by House's robot.

"He came to me and praised me, saying that I had a strong will and was very capable. Then he told me about the platinum chip. He told me that as long as I found Benny and brought back the platinum chip, he would pay me 4000 bottle caps, and I could also freely mobilize the three major families in New Vegas and live in the top floor suite of the Lucky 38 Casino." The postman briefly recounted the situation at the time.

"Then how did you respond?" Sun Yang asked.

"Anyway, just agree to it first. I didn't say anything definite, and I didn't say I could finish it. Please, even I know that Benny has been missing for a long time, where can we find him? What House said is nice, I also want to chop off that guy's head, but how can I find it?" The postman clenched his fists in annoyance, but then put them down again.

It's easy for a person to hide in the Mojave. Benny is ambitious and has a sharp tongue. He can maintain an optimistic attitude no matter how difficult the situation.

If this kind of person were placed in the Mojave area, and he had a crucial bargaining chip on him, he would definitely cause a bloody storm.

The postman couldn't catch up anymore, so she ran all over Mojave, but she ran out of clues in Liberty City. House even mobilized all the machines and gangs in the city to find Benny, but couldn't find him at all.

The postman, who thought his ability to find people was inferior to House's, decided to give up the chase after a series of ideological struggles and after Sun Yang intervened and gave him a lot of magical technology. After all, the boss had given him a brain repair and high-tech armor, so he just followed Sun Yang.

All I can say is, whether or not we meet depends on fate. What happened next was that the Postman wandered around Liberty City, raided the Van Graff family and the Crimson Caravan Company, and then immediately fled to Zion to hide.

House must have known that the postman had taken over the Van Graff family, so he went to communicate with her immediately after the postman returned from Zion.

"Apart from that, there's nothing else. Anyway, House seems very anxious, and I don't know what the broken chip is used for." The postman shut up after reporting.

"I understand. Then I do have two good news to tell you. First, your clothes are ready." Sun Yang took out a piece of exquisitely crafted elite riot armor from the helicopter.

"Wow! The boss is so generous!" The postman snatched the power suit away, and Ariana next to him explained to the postman what was special about this suit.

Cass and Joshua, who were sitting in the back, were yawning boredly. Joshua was still wrapped in bandages.

Fortunately, the NCR people were not aware of Joshua's survival, otherwise this outfit alone would be enough for the NCR to send a large number of troops to capture him.

Despite this, Liberty City was flooded with troublemakers every day. Mercenaries, bandits, and gangsters hired by the Legion were all eager to kill Joshua, while Legion spies were constantly launching surprise attacks.

"Here, Joshua, this suit is for you." The postman took off his old power suit and threw it to Joshua. Joshua looked at the clothes in his hand that were obviously one size larger, and then looked at the postman who was shivering with cold because he took off his clothes late at night in January.

The postman put on long-sleeved shirt and long trousers under the power suit. In the biting cold wind, the postman's very healthy muscle lines supported the long-sleeved shirt and long trousers.

"Postman, Captain, so many of us are watching..." Joshua finally couldn't help but say it.

Damn it, there really are people who change clothes in public, and what’s even worse is that this person is my captain, help, there are female hooligans here. Joshua shouted silently in his heart, but because his face was wrapped in bandages, no one could see what he was thinking.

"Does anyone besides you, the religious leader, care? There are more robots here than living people. Oh, and that thing you have that can change its shape on its own."

The postman swiftly donned the power suit. The muscle bundles within read her body data and quickly adapted to her body. She threw a few punches and somersaults, confirming the suit's unparalleled performance and protective capabilities. After she finished exercising, a serious expression crossed her face.

"Generally speaking, the better the equipment given, the worse the battle situation you have to prepare for. This armor is much stronger than the riot armor. I don't believe in gifts without reason. Boss, just tell me straight up, is there something terrible in that Great Rift Valley? Are we going to fight the remnants of the Enclave?"

The postman touched the power suit on his body. It was very light, but very strong. This armor was made of Saturn alloy. Unless the environment was too hot, the protection of this suit was more reliable than the heavy bulletproof suits of the old world.

"You're not wrong. After we finish dealing with the Great Rift Valley, you will fight against the remaining Enclave troops. I will arrange people to pretend to be Enclave troops and cause trouble everywhere. Then you can take your elite team and beat up my people everywhere." Sun Yang responded.

"I know I'm going to have to fight these, uh, humanoid robots. Oh, isn't this Miss Makarov and Miss Thompson? Miss Makarov is eating candy, and Miss Thompson is smoking a cigar. Please go easy on them, we'll just do it for show."

The postman greeted Makarov and Thompson, saluted, offered them gifts and cigarettes, and tried to establish good relations. Ariana watched from the side, her eyes twitching, and she was about to kick them out.

Makarov popped the bubble gum the postman handed him into his mouth, ignoring the radiation warning from the system and began to chew. Thomson leaned against the wall, took a deep breath, and smiled with satisfaction. Everyone was happy to be bribed.

"I will make proper arrangements, postman. I will go with you to the Great Rift Valley this time, so you don't have to worry about it, right?" Sun Yang took out a bottle of water from his pocket, took a few sips, and put it back.

"Boss, would you mind reconsidering this?" The postman's face grew even more gloomy. "Aren't you the boss behind the robots fighting? Why are you here? Can't you just stay back there and do nothing? How many outstanding leaders have died inexplicably in battle?"

"I'm fine. You don't need to worry about me. If I die, you can just go on with your life. Oh, and the second best thing, didn't you say you were going to find Benny?"

"Don't tell me you found it? That's not a joke. You must be a bit all-knowing." The postman touched his chin, she was a little nervous.

"Here it is." Sun Yang waved back, and two puppets carried a box down from the helicopter. Even in the dark of January in Mojave, the temperature of this box was much lower than that outside.

The postman approached and carefully opened the box. It was a refrigerated cabinet, just large enough to fit a human. Inside, a dark-haired, ordinary-looking man lay. He wore a plaid suit and had his own 9mm pistol resting on his chest.

The hole in his head where the bullet had penetrated it was already covered in a layer of frost. The man's expression before death was relaxed and peaceful, completely unaware of his impending death.

"Oh my god, it's really Benny. He is the only one in the whole wasteland who wears such a weird suit. I will never forget his appearance and that ugly suit until I die. Boss, you really gave me a big gift!" The postman reached out and punched the frozen corpse, wrinkling the suit.

The black and white plaid suit isn't that ugly, is it? Sun Yang muttered to himself, but silently crossed out the black and white plaid suit.

"Don't ask me how I killed him. I've already killed him. What are you going to do with his body?"

"Commander, do you have a better axe and knife?" The postman's eyes sparkled.

"...Yes," Sun Yang turned around and took down a machete made of Saturn alloy from the helicopter. "Be careful, this knife is made of Saturn alloy and is very sharp."

"Yeah!" The postman took the knife and took Benny out of the box. She threw the body on the ground and chopped it hard.

"Damn it! Damn it! Benny! Fuck! Fuck!" The postman chopped Benny's body into several pieces, even though it was frozen solid. The Saturn alloy knife easily chopped through the frozen bones, muscles, skin and clothes, no more trouble than cutting cabbage.

After all, the Saturn knife can easily cut beef and cutting board together, so now it can easily cut up a corpse.

"Tsk, this knife is too sharp. There is no sense of obstruction, and it feels a bit stiff..." The postman looked at the knife in her hand. She really didn't expect that the knife would be so sharp.

You're actually disgusted with it. Sun Yang rolled his eyes.

The postman chopped Benny into several pieces and stomped on him several times before taking a deep breath and slowly exhaling. After repeating this several times, she finally calmed down.

"Thank you, boss. I understand your wish." The postman turned to look at Sun Yang and returned the knife to him. "I'll find a place nearby to bury him. Even though this guy's head exploded for me, I still have the fortitude to dig a grave for him."

"Have you fulfilled your wish?" Sun Yang asked.

"It's over. There's nothing to worry about in Mojave anymore, boss. Oh my god, it seems like fate is playing a joke on me again. The enemy I've been pursuing so hard has finally fallen into your hands after so many twists and turns. By the way, the platinum chip is also with you, right?" The postman took a shovel and started digging a hole.

"Of course, I know why House has been looking for Benny. Benny is not important. What is important is this chip. After analysis, my team determined that this platinum chip should be used to upgrade the armament system of House's robots." Sun Yang took out the platinum chip from his hand and played with it between his fingers.

"Humph, so many people died for such a broken thing... That thing is a disaster." The postman didn't even look at it. To her, it was this broken chip that caused her bad luck and she got shot in the head.

"That's right, so just give this chip to me. Just keep House hanging and ignore him. Well, let me assign the work, and our plan will move on to the next step..." Sun Yang called everyone over and began to assign tasks.

208 Action Discussion

Sun Yang's ability to deploy them so freely was primarily based on the teleportation technology of the Great Mountains. Although in the original work this technology was only used to explain why the postman could repeatedly travel to the Great Mountains, it was indeed a legitimate technology and was very reliable.

I feel that many science fiction works that came out around the millennium like to add teleportation technology into them.

Not to mention games like "Portal" which focuses on teleportation technology, it seems quite outrageous that games like "Half-Life 2" which is set in a background where the earth is being attacked by the UN forces can also manually create point-to-point teleportation technology.

The teleportation technology in the Great Mountain Range required someone to set up a teleportation beacon outside before anyone could be transported in. However, anyone holding a teleportation gun could instantly teleport back to the Great Mountain Base at any time.

However, this teleportation technology can only teleport back and forth within the Fallout world, and cannot directly pull the humanoids from the Kenshi world over. Cross-world teleportation is still too difficult for the technology here.

"Oh, I understand. Isn't this the Protoss's crystal? After clicking the crystal, you can spawn soldiers. Then everyone can do group recall. I understand." Sun Yang completely understood the teleportation mechanism of the mountains.

"Protoss? Crystal? Mass recall? What are you talking about, Commander?" M14 looked at Sun Yang in confusion.

"It's just a game I played, and I really like it. Okay, let's get back to business." Sun Yang quickly fooled around and talked about the distribution of tasks.

The 404th team got a confidential information a while ago that NCR President Kimball will visit the Hoover Dam front in February to boost the morale of the soldiers on the front line.

Sun Yang still remembered this incident. The Legion wanted to assassinate him and cause the NCR front to collapse. And the NCR Rangers would do their best to get Kimball out of the assassination risk according to their duties.

Besides this, Sun Yang also knew some more in-depth details. The NCR executives and the two-headed bull tycoons also did not want Kimball to die.

These two-headed bull tycoons and senior executives are not aware of how tense the battle situation on the front lines is, but they are well aware of the twists and turns of politics.

If the front fails, the battle line collapses, and the NCR forces flee back to the mainland, someone must be held accountable. And that person is President Kimball.

As a puppet on the stage, naturally, he also had to bear the risks of being on the stage. Whether he won but the public resentment was too great, or lost but the public resentment was even greater, President Kimball was a perfect target for attack.

At that time, all they have to do is push the president out based on public opinion and replace him with a new, respected puppet. The two-headed bull tycoons are very familiar with this operation.

Unfortunately for them, Sun Yang also knew a little bit about the situation. Although he couldn't participate in the game, he could overturn the table and kill everyone who was there.

Sun Yang replaced Team 404 with new bodies and power suits, and then sent them to various NCR military camps in the Mojave Wasteland.

After a long period of contact with the postman, she had determined that there were several generals who were foolish and only wanted to kill their soldiers. Squad 404 was responsible for eliminating these generals and their direct subordinates.

Team Thomson and Team Palette took stealth helicopters to NCR. These two teams had the heaviest tasks, as they needed to wipe out the forces of the Two-Headed Bull Tycoon in NCR.

The enemy was an elite guard equipped with a small number of power armor and non-powered power armor. These were the real elite forces of the NCR army. If these people were deployed to the front line as heavy infantry, the legion would have no chance of defeat. No one could fight under the bombardment of flamethrowers, miniguns and missile launchers.

In the final analysis, NCR's elite forces in the rear are all used to protect the farmers of the Two-Headed Bull Tycoon and the trade routes within NCR. Outside, most of the people are NCR recruits and the Legion's well-trained recruits fighting each other.

These guards were no problem against the Legion, but using them against the humanoids was a joke. Team Thompson and Team Palette had already taken down the Brotherhood's headquarters, and now with upgraded equipment, they could easily defeat these supposedly elite defenders.

Finally, there was President Kimball. After Sun Yang discussed with the postman and Cass for a while, they finally decided to let Kimball die.

Sun Yang wouldn't use the word sacrifice to explain Kimball's death. He might have been a war hero, but at this point, he was just a living target and puppet pushed forward by the Two-Headed Bull Tycoon. He didn't deserve the title of sacrifice. Any soldier who died in battle protecting NCR was more noble than him.

If he had thoughts of resistance, if he was very dissatisfied with his situation, Sun Yang would be happy to send someone to negotiate with him.

But now President Kimball is a puppet, and Sun Yang will not let a puppet go. If he lives, it will only make the future situation more chaotic.

It didn't matter if Kimball was the right person to take that position. The former vice president could be promoted, or the postman could find someone else to take it. Sun Yang didn't care about it and just left it to the postman.

The task of sniping Kimball was left to M14. He went invisible, ran to a nearby place and crouched, waited for the person to arrive, fired a shot, and then teleported away. It was easy and simple.

When each humanoid arrives at the target location, they will place a teleportation beacon, making it convenient to use teleportation technology to quickly travel to other locations for battle.

"Finally, this is House. Although I admire House's talent and his smart brain, he is too ambitious and I don't like him." Sun Yang placed the last picture in front of everyone, with House's photo printed on it.