I, the undead, save the world with the dolls

[What about the reinforcements from Caesar's Legion in the east?] Although the AN94s killed several hundred people, these few hundred people were not a serious blow to Caesar's Legion as a whole.

The Great Divide nuclear bomb is ready, targeting the various military bases in Arizona. The commander has made all the arrangements, let's go. AK12 reunited with AK15, who had come down from above. After briefly chasing the nearby enemy soldiers, the three of them prepared to use the teleporter to leave.

[Wait a moment.] Sun Yang suddenly used the teleporter to reach the rebellious squad's teleportation beacon. He waved his hand and deployed several Iron Guard robots, researched and repaired by Oasis, to the center of the battlefield.

[Commander? What's going on?] The rebellious team didn't understand what Sun Yang was going to do.

[This is a complete act. A force capable of wiping out the entire camp would just withdraw without warning? That's too strange. I'll give them some legitimacy...] After Sun Yang activated the Iron Guards, he had them wander around and patrol.

231 Preliminary tasks completed

Everything was proceeding according to plan. Just as Sun Yang had planned, nothing went wrong. This kind of plan was hard to go wrong anyway. His instructions were just a few shouts and some fighting, nothing more, with very few details.

Before the war, Sun Yang had identified several areas in the Mojave that needed to be dealt with: the New Vegas NCR base, the Caesar's Legion base at Hoover Dam, the scattered NCR high-ranking officers and commanders that needed to be dealt with, and the small campsite where the Caesar's Legion had set up camp in the Mojave.

After Kimball was assassinated, the bases of both sides of the Mojave camp were attacked, and several large casinos in New Vegas were directly blown up under Sun Yang's leadership.

To the wastelanders, this attack was like groping a Deathclaw naked—or two Deathclaws at once. Only a lunatic would launch such an attack.

But the actual situation was that the NCR camps were severely beaten by the Palette Team. Neither the stationed Rangers nor the ordinary infantry could stop them. Dozens of people were injured and several were killed in each camp that was attacked.

Even the NCR people didn't know what they were fighting. The Palette Team didn't have the ability to break into the military camp alone and tear the target apart, so they all used stealth technology to steal the target, fired a few shots and ran away.

The dozens of people injured... basically hurt themselves in the chaos. However, the actions of the Palette team still successfully aroused the vigilance of the various NCR camps. They had to contact each other by radio after the fighting subsided to confirm each other's situation.

At the same time, Thompson's team wiped out all the marked legion camps. Although some of the outsiders may not have been caught, their camps have been completely destroyed.

After Palette Squad finished their dirty work at the NCR camp and Thompson Squad finished their work at the Legion sub-base, Crouch at the Great Divide activated the nuclear missile launcher. Target: Arizona.

Several missiles flew out of the silo. Crouch operated the machine, and the ancient transport device loaded the next batch of warheads into the silo and launched it again.

These warheads fly into the sky, carrying out an ancient mission, but their targets are the descendants of the people of this land.

People living in the Mojave witnessed several waves of missiles flying overhead. Missiles launched from the Great Divide crossed the Mojave and hit key thoroughfares and hubs in Arizona.

Ulysses was right about one thing. Maintaining trade routes and various transportation arteries is crucial for a civilization. A settlement can be self-sufficient in a village, but a nation cannot be self-sufficient in its own right.

A force like Caesar's Legion, which relied heavily on expansion and focused on fighting while eating, also needed logistical support. Once the roads were blocked and supplies could not be delivered from the rear, the army, which was running out of work, would collapse in a matter of minutes.

Sun Yang didn't consider using all the nuclear bombs stored in the base to turn the entire Arizona into an invisible sea of ​​fire filled with radiation, and just destroy the key nodes and large cities.

That's enough. You don't really think there's a nuclear bomb in the base that can blow up the entire state, do you? And this nuclear warhead is nothing special. If you run Dark Souls 2 later and encounter a difficult boss or scene, you can just throw a nuclear bomb at it and you can complete the game in a tricky way.

Rather than raising scorpions in the Arizona desert, it's better to store them. These strategic materials are accumulated over time by saving a little here and there.

"Oh, okay, okay, Professor, please don't be so righteous when you're about to drop the nuclear bomb. I've already fired it and set the time bomb." Crocchi said angrily.

She was truly resentful. Ever since Sun Yang was dragged into this strange world, she hadn't had much time to spare. From the Madre Casino to the Great Mountain Range, a ton of random things lined up on her research analysis list.

"Okay, okay, take a break. You've been tired these days. If you need anything, just tell me." Sun Yang asked about his well-being in a straight-man manner. The AR team members around him watched with trembling eyes.

The only reliable military industrial designer in Oasis is Kroki, and she's also a total social freak, a total otaku, and a fan of robot anime. Don't put too much pressure on people if there's nothing to worry about.

"No thanks. I don't want to be torn apart by M4, AR15, SOP2, M14, and Pascal. Your harem is too scary." Kroki refused bluntly.

[It's okay actually... Isn't this also an old friend?] M4 interrupted. Sun Yang turned his head to look at her, and M4 stuck out her tongue without saying anything.

"I'm not good enough. I don't have enough arms, and I don't have the energy or stamina to handle it. I'm not worthy of it. Even if we're close, that's no excuse for messing around." Sun Yang righteously refused. Even though he was trying to convince himself that he was a machine-sexual, that didn't mean he could mess around.

Of course, the main reason is that once there are too many people, there will be places that cannot be taken care of. Because Sun Yang knew that there would be places that could not be taken care of, he did not plan to be a bulldozer.

[Tsk, is this the custom of a queen? That's why I hate this... After you escape this radioactive world, let's watch anime together. You haven't watched it in a while, have you?] Crocchi installed the final part of the self-destruct device.

[Sure. No problem.] Sun Yang nodded. Now that things were done, it was time to relax.

"That's settled then." Crouch breathed a sigh of relief as she installed the self-destruct device, which was wrapped in densely packed wires. She set a 10-second countdown.

Sun Yang didn't plan to keep the repaired silo. The technology for it had already been recovered by Crouch, so it wouldn't be a problem to build a new one.

The Great Divide is ultimately too close to the Mojave and NCR. Sun Yang can't hide it in the future; the NCR will surely find it again. Rather than keeping it there and not knowing when it might be discovered, it's better to just blow it up. Recycling the metal resources here is too troublesome, so it's better to just blow it up and be done with it.

Croc pulled the teleport trigger and teleported himself away. Once the self-destruct device was activated, the foundation beneath the base would be blown up, causing the surrounding terrain to shake and loosen.

The result is that the launch silo tilted down into the depths of the canyon below, slanting into the canyon.

No matter what technological products future explorers can salvage from it, at least they can't use it to launch nuclear missiles.

***

The Great Divide erupted in flames. Like the final message of the two messengers, it arced across the sky. Missiles flew east, toward the Legion's base in Arizona. Legionnaires died, their silhouettes etched into the earth and soil like the last words of the Curly-Haired Tribe. The history that had led to this place and was unfolding was cleared, ultimately resulting in this conclusion.

Today was a nightmare for the Mojave region. New Vegas had been destroyed, both sides of the Hoover Dam had been attacked, and military locations across the region had been attacked by unknown forces. Nuclear missiles were flying overhead, and a series of small earthquakes had been felt in the town to the west.

But soon, the local radio stations in New Vegas began to broadcast a large amount of news frantically. President Kimball was assassinated, senior military officers from all over the NCR died, New Vegas was destroyed, and residents near Arizona saw more than a dozen mushroom clouds in the east.

The one who accomplished all this is the Enclave, a force that is now being closely watched by the entire Mojave, NCR, and all other forces, big and small.

The Enclave is back. They've brought invisible birds, invisible forces that can penetrate any area. They've dropped nuclear bombs on Arizona and destroyed all of New Vegas.

For a moment, a dark cloud of fear hung over the entire Mojave. The Enclave, dormant for forty years, descended again, bearing even more terrifying weapons.

And this time, will there be a chosen one to save us, save the NCR, and save this wasteland?

The Courier, who had witnessed the nuclear explosion at Hoover Dam, took a deep breath. She clenched her fists and began to meddle in the internal affairs of the NCR military.

232 Acting

The Postman is on his way to becoming a hero of NCR.

Ever since the Hoover Dam was attacked and the Postman Squad made a brilliant appearance and shot down an enemy helicopter with their ancient red rocket launchers, Postman No. 6 has become an idol for the remaining middle and lower-level officers and soldiers at the Hoover Dam.

Although some people questioned whether the arrival of the postman was just a coincidence, this kind of questioning was directly regarded by others as nitpicking and argumentative - isn't it too much of a compliment to use an armed bird as a coincidence?

There are only a few of these things in NCR that can fly. If you can blow them up just like that, you must be really rich.

It wasn't surprising for people in the wasteland to pull out any weapons, and the equipment of the Postman's team, with its rusty weapons adorned with pre-war American flags, was clearly different from the Enclave's sparsely armed power armor and plasma rifles.

The postman had already prepared a response. She and her team, hoping to make some money, had taken a risk by exploring the perimeter of the Great Dividing Range and uncovering these valuable finds.

However, it was too dangerous in there, so they just wandered around the periphery, intending to steal some weapons and ammunition to sell for money. There were corpses of NCR soldiers and legionnaires everywhere, and the survivors had become red-skinned ghouls, and these weapons were taken from them.

After coming out of the Great Divide, they wanted to take a detour to see where they could sell these rocket launchers. Unexpectedly, someone was attacking the NCR base nearby, so they took out the rocket launchers.

As for the missiles launched from the Great Divide, the postman was baffled. Hadn't there been an earthquake there? How could there be a functioning missile silo?

The highest-ranking surviving officer at Hoover Dam had no doubts about the postman's fabrication. The Great Divide was originally created by the postman, and now it's bombed into a graveyard, so what's wrong with him going back to visit?

No surviving officer was stupid enough to ask the postman why he hadn't found the missile base. The Great Dividing Range, or the Great Rift Valley, had been reported countless times as an extremely dangerous environment.

Red Corpses, Diggers, and Deathclaws are everywhere. Although there should be a large amount of pre-war supplies left, it is hard to say whether anyone will be able to bring these things out alive.

After figuring out the origins of the postman, NCR gradually restored communications with other camps. Although a large number of officers were lost, large camps such as Camp McCarran and Camp Golf did not suffer particularly heavy losses, and there were still enough mid- and lower-level officers to maintain the operation of the base.

After cleaning up the mess, the NCR Rangers and the 1st Reconnaissance Battalion immediately dispatched elite troops in good physical condition to various locations in Mojave.

No matter what, NCR is a serious country. The 1st Reconnaissance Battalion and NCR Rangers all carry walkie-talkies and act as eyes in various camps.

Sun Yang's Griffin troops did not destroy these key nodes, but only lost some officers and soldiers, and were unable to defeat the power of Mojave NCR.

After the chaos, NCR re-established its command structure and grasped some of the changes around Mojave - in fact, there was not much chaos, and not that many people died.

First, their archenemy, Caesar's Legion, had been completely destroyed. According to the scouts' reports, all the camps had been "destroyed." Corpses littered the ground, and even the tents had been burned.

After conducting reconnaissance, many older scouts and rangers were certain that the Enclave team had been responsible. After all, the scene of the battle bore traces of plasma burns and live ammunition. Not even a single intact body of the Legionnaires who had been killed could be found.

The Enclave does use a mix of live ammunition and plasma weapons, but they usually use heavy live ammunition weapons and smaller plasma weapons.

It's a stereotype that the Enclave only uses plasma weapons. In reality, they use whatever works best depending on the combat environment, without any particular preference.

The condition of Hoover Dam had been scouted by a squad of nosy mailmen and rangers.

Out of caution, the Rangers quickly found the Iron Guard robots that had been preserved from before the war and had been simply repaired after several reconnaissance missions.

"Iron Guards, I've seen them at the base in the Great Divide. They have machine guns in the front and missiles in the back. They have strong cross-terrain capabilities and their armor is pretty tough." The Postman said this while scouting the Legion camp with the Rangers.

"No wonder you brought so many bazookas," the Ranger said, looking at the devastation below. "With this kind of armored firepower, it won't be difficult for the Enclave to take down Caesar's camp. Mailman, why do you think they left these Iron Guards behind?"

I don't know why they left this thing behind. They won't need it when they attack, right? Can Caesar's weapons penetrate those human-like robots? The postman muttered to himself and then said:

"The Enclave knew the NCR would come to pursue the reconnaissance, so they placed these machines here to block the road and buy time to escape the battlefield. And I guess the Enclave actually doesn't have many people left. Whether attacking the NCR camp or the Caesar camp, it's basically a small number of troops carrying heavy firepower."

"Well, that's a good analysis. Only forty years have passed. Even if there are still remnants of the Enclave, it's impossible for them to increase their numbers—unless they start recruiting wastelanders as new Enclave soldiers. Then we'll be in big trouble."

"The Enclave will recruit wastelanders? Are you sure?" In the Postman's concept, the Enclave is more extreme and xenophobic than the Brotherhood. The local Brotherhood does not recruit wastelanders, so how could the Enclave recruit?

"No, I'm not sure. Let's forget it. It's just that the Enclave is too far away from me. Now that it suddenly appears, it's hard for me to feel any sense of reality..." The young ranger dismissed his strange thoughts.

The postman team quickly led this group of ranger teams to inspect the entire camp and kill these iron guards by the way.

As expected, the .308 caliber rifles that ordinary Rangers are good at using are useless against these Iron Guards. Only a veteran with anti-material weapons can open the cans of these machines.

The postman also called on his teammates to aim and fire at the Iron Guards below, bombing them into pieces.

"Speaking of your male teammates, why are they all so taciturn? When I talk to them, they don't seem to want to pay attention to me." The Ranger raised his own question again.

Former Legion envoy, Governor Malpass, Joshua Graham, rubbed his hands nervously. Ulysses, on the other hand, was quite calm, though aside from talking a lot with the postman, he didn't particularly enjoy socializing.

After all, it's just too strange to put my identity here.

"Hey, don't you have manners?" the postman called out to Joshua and Ulysses. They only mumbled back a few times. Whether they were afraid or not was another matter; the main issue was that they found it troublesome.

"Look, this is what they are like. If they weren't good at working with their waist and hands, I would have fired them long ago..." The postman's careless words made the Ranger touch his head.

During the investigation, Caesar's body and the envoy Lanius, who had melted into a metal shroud, were also found. After the Ranger Squad and the Postman Squad cleared the area, they reported to the Hoover Dam base.

Caesar is confirmed dead, and the Legion's disintegration is only a matter of time. And it is the Enclave's army that will surely defeat Caesar's Legion.

The destruction of Caesar's Legion itself is a cause for celebration, but before the NCR has time to catch its breath, it has to face a new enemy - the mysterious and resurgent Enclave.

The greatest loss in the Mojave region was the destruction of New Vegas. The NCR's Central Camp completely blocked the subway system, prohibiting the Enclave from sending troops through the subway to attack the camp.

There are still some NCR troops stationed in Liberty City, but these troops are too few in number, so they have to ask for help from the Elvis Gang and other forces of all sizes.

These forces originally ignored NCR, but after the Postman tried his best to maintain relationships with various forces, they were willing to provide necessary assistance for the Postman's sake.

The Postman also gave a hypothesis as to why those nuclear missiles were not continued to be delivered.

"Is it possible that those silos weren't very strong to begin with, and they collapsed mid-launch?"

Then NCR received news of a minor earthquake in a small town near the mountains. The only source of earthquakes in the area was the Great Divide, which was geologically unstable.

NCR Mojave command agreed with the Postman's hypothesis. The Enclave's plan might have included a combined attack on both the Mojave and Western California, but mid-launch, an unexpected problem arose in the silo.

This probably explains why the Enclave troops in New Vegas remained silent after the bombing. They neither sent troops to the subway nor rushed out of Liberty City.

It's not that they don't want to, it's that they don't dare, they can't. If other links fall apart, these assault forces won't be able to advance. There's no coordination. The NCR's top brass, through their imaginations, rationalize the inconsistencies.

The NCR's Mojave command was thankful for their luck, and they were mobilizing a large number of troops towards Liberty City. Since the Legion had been completely annihilated by the Enclave, the NCR's current task was to minimize their own forces and dispatch troops to contain New Vegas, preventing those inside from escaping.

Naturally, the Postman Squad was also responsible. After inspecting the Caesar Legion camp across from Hoover Dam, they teamed up with another Ranger Squad to rush to New Vegas to provide assistance.

The radio was still broadcasting reports of elite Enclave soldiers roaming the Mojave region. They advised everyone to stay together during this period, remain vigilant, and not open their doors to strangers. Caravans should also form large groups and travel together. If they couldn't find one, they could find a nearby town to gather with. As long as there were enough people, those vicious Enclave soldiers would stay away.

Our brave NCR officers and soldiers are working hard to fight the Enclave forces. No matter how powerful the enemy is, victory will ultimately belong to us NCR! We can defeat them once, and we can defeat them a second time!

I suppose if we just stick together, we won't be able to stop those heavily armed robots from retreating, right? But if we stick together, at least we won't simply fall into panic. The Postman pondered this, leading her team and another Ranger team to New Vegas to assist the defenders there in their battle against the Enclave.

In New Vegas, Sun Yang found some interesting pre-war news in the underground terminal of the Lucky 38 Casino.

"What the hell is Appalachia?" Sun Yang scratched his head.

233 I can't think of any other title besides 233

"According to the information I retrieved, it is a canyon located in the eastern United States. Both Doomsday USA and Advanced Warfare have canyons with the same name." M4 quickly gave an answer.

"It feels a bit like America in another world. But why is this location specifically recorded? Could it be that Bethesda developed a new game and caused the world line to be confused? Didn't Fallout only release 4?"

"Fallout 4?" M4 obviously didn't understand the term.

"Huh? Oh, by the way, I don't think I told you. According to the information interference theory that netizens in our area once talked about, the characteristics and history of other worlds will become inspiration and instilled into the minds of a group of people. The products they create: novels, games, and comics will reflect the current situation of the other world. I just thought it was nonsense at first, but now I think this theory is quite plausible." Sun Yang explained.

"That's quite nonsense, so?" M4 didn't believe this ridiculous theory at all.

"Because I've only played Fallout: New Vegas and Fallout 4, I know a few random things about the first, second, and third generations - so I can tell these locals about what happened in the past on the West Coast and the East Coast, because they don't know the truth." Sun Yang didn't need to hide anything about his humanoid.

"So what's the problem with Appalachia?" M4 felt very strange.

"Because this thing has never appeared in the original work. But it's strange that House's terminal mentioned this place name. Please, this is House, a force with a special ending in the game. The information he stored is definitely very useful." Sun Yang reasoned with a very gaming mindset.

"Commander, have you messed up your brain because of too much strange knowledge? K5 held a lecture at the base before, specifically discussing why the Commander knew the knowledge of the first two worlds. In the end, we came up with a feasible theory: Commander, you made a deal with the ancient gods, and every time you arrive at a new place, you will be indoctrinated with a lot of knowledge about that world." Gouzi said confidently.

"What memories of the ancient gods? I just didn't remember them. I was just lucky. I happened to know the situations in the several worlds I visited, so I avoided falling into traps. If I knew nothing, sooner or later I would be killed by the Brotherhood of Steel or the magical things in the mountains." Sun Yang explained with a shrug.