Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Profiteer
After checking the situation left and right, Mu Shaoan did not immediately rush to the ruins of the mountain peak a few hundred meters away, but continued to move sneakily to the north, and when he went around about two or three hundred meters, the first virus hundred-person patrol team had already rushed over and went straight to the top of the mountain to join the battlefield. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
He didn't have the slightest idea of trying to stop him, he was not invincible Galen, let alone Zhao Xin, a murderous maniac, everything was important to save his life.
Next, he made a detour of more than seventy meters forward, and only then did he sneak in this direction to the ruins at the top of the mountain.
He had seen it just now, the reinforcements of the Virus Legion would basically join the battlefield from the south and east of the ruins, while the Seventh Legion should have charged from the west, just leaving the northwest direction.
The satellite city on the top of the hill is not too big, but it is not too small, it is always the size of a small town, but the walls and defenses have been violently destroyed, and even the houses inside have been reduced to rubble.
Therefore, although the Virus Legion is stationed here, it has not built a comprehensive defense, after all, who would have thought that the First Tower City would be in such a desperate situation, and His Majesty the Emperor Jiawen IV would dare to send the Seventh Legion to raid?
I have to say, this old guy is very crazy.
The Chaos Base has actually clearly given up the First Tower City, and even plans to give up the entire Summoner Canyon, an important main battlefield.
But the old emperor Jiawen IV obviously did not give up an inch of land, not only to defend the first tower city, but also to fight a wave of Jedi counterattack team battles.
I just don't know what hole cards he can have in the absence of important support from the Chaos Base?
However, these are meaningless to Mu Shaoan, in the League of Legends world, he is just a cannon fodder soldier, not only the Chaos Base treats them as cannon fodder, but even Jiawen IV treats them as cannon fodder.
When these thoughts flashed in his heart, Mu Shaoan had already taken advantage of the dim sky to touch the northwest corner of the ruins.
Sure enough, there were no virus soldiers guarding here, and they all ran to the front to intercept the main force of the Seventh Legion, but they fought really lively, shouting and killing, and the fighting spirit was high, and I don't know which hero's descendants went out in person?
Hiding behind a ruin and observing for a while, Mu Shaoan still did not join the battle, but carefully searched in the ruins, especially those half-collapsed houses, which were the focus of his search, no way, making a difficult living, and he had to make a cameo appearance as a thief when necessary.
Anyway, he won't join the battle at this time, what are you kidding, can he play a key role as a small soldier?
Naturally, there will be no dwellings in this satellite city, all of them are barracks, after searching several half-collapsed houses in a row, Mu Shaoan did not find any weapons, not even other materials, obviously after the virus army captured here, it also adopted a very advanced data formatting and scraping mode.
However, Mu Shaoan was not worried, because he was not here to search for the trophies of the defenders, he was robbing the supplies of the virus legion.
This satellite city has obviously been captured for several days, and the virus soldiers also need to eat and drink, don't they need to replenish their weapons and supplies, arrows or something?
In fact, Mu Shaoan really guessed correctly, after passing through the ruins of more than a dozen houses like a ghost, he saw a vacant land that had been temporarily cleared, a bonfire was lit in the clearing, and a black tent was set up next to it, and on both sides of the tent were a large number of wooden boxes, which seemed to be transported directly from the rear.
But Mu Shaoan's eyes fell on the huge logo pattern engraved on the wooden box.
Exclusive logo for the ST platform!
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Looted?
Or is there a profiteer on the ST platform?
Mu Shaoan didn't think much about it, he looked around and saw that no one was there, he immediately swooped into the black tent, in fact, he originally intended it just in case, he didn't think that there would be virus soldiers in the tent at this time.
But he was wrong, there was indeed no one in the tent, but there was a black-green goblin slave, this guy seemed to be stealing something, and when Mu Shaoan rushed in, he was so frightened that his eyes rolled and he almost choked to death.
At this time, there was no nonsense, Mu Shaoan swept over with a shield and smashed this little thing into meat sauce, the enemy and our camps are different, and there is no need for mercy and humanitarianism.
Then he began to take a closer look at the tent, which was quite large.
Obviously, this is not a tent inhabited by virus creeps, but is similar to that used by the captain, boss level, otherwise it would not be possible to carry a goblin servant on the battlefield.
But in the same way, this guy's level is not too high, according to Mu Shao'an's own standards, if he can bring a slave, who will be a dirty, black and smelly goblin, how can he get a charming fox girl or a delicate and small cat woman or something.
In this way, he searched quickly, there was no command sand table in the camp tent, only a carved bed that was obviously scavenged from the ruins, a few sets of furniture that had been scorched by the war, some dirty clothes, and the rest was a lot of food, from sausages to bacon, from apples to bananas, from Bordeaux red wine to brandy, well, Mu Shaoan finally searched for a large bag of pickled pepper and phoenix feet from the county seat of SC.
Boy.
Feelings, this virus officer, is also a foodie.
Mu Shaoan was naturally not polite, and found a bag and packed it all away.
Originally, he thought that he could find some weapons or equipment, or life potions, but it turned out to be impossible.
No one would do that in this messy place.
After getting out of the camp, Mu Shaoan went to pry the wooden boxes engraved with the ST platform logo, and after priing open a box, he was happy, it was actually a golden rifle bullet, but it was a pity that it was useless to him, and even this thing he couldn't exchange it for the program administrator, and he didn't have the kind of territory stone to collect data.
The same goes for the second and third wooden boxes.
When the fourth rectangular wooden box was pried open, Mu Shaoan was finally overjoyed, it was not a hot weapon, nor a cold weapon, it was all canned luncheon meat, look at the date, it was produced on October 12, 2016, tsk, it feels so fresh.
Oh hehe!
Mu Shaoan almost looked up to the sky and laughed.
He was certainly not possessed by a fool.
Really, looking at his previous experiences, he had noticed that food was in short supply in the Seven Days Killing World, in the LAN of Brook Town, or in the Chaos Base.
This may seem like a small detail, but it is very important.
If you think about it, throughout the ages, what country and which army would treat its soldiers harshly when the conditions were superior? Even mercenaries are the same.
The mercenary group in Ximu Town didn't even bring food supplies to them when they set off.
When I was in the Chaos Base, the goblin vendors, the goblin vendors, sold food that was extremely expensive.
The food store on the ST platform is not even open to Brookwood Town altogether.
The goblin slave actually took advantage of the master's absence to steal the master's food, pay attention, it was the master's food.
Doesn't all this tell the story?
In the real world, if a city is prosperous, what hotel will refuse customers?
This food crisis is already very serious!
So at this moment, Mu Shaoan smiled happily.
(Thanks to book friends for watching the fireworks, innocent longbow, anonymous, silver chariot town requiem, the past that will not go, a song of the last dream, bitter * poor students, monomolecular blade, etc.