The war was over.
Based on the statistics, the mutated humans suffered 972 casualties, 57 modified vehicles, 42 anti-air machine guns, and 15 72mm cannons were destroyed. The number of bombs was uncountable.
Fishbone lost 5 people and 14 were injured. The armored units were undamaged. Black Blood Mercenaries lost 9 people and 21 were injured.
All in all, this result could be described as an epic victory.
The sparks burning on the snowy ground were extinguished. The soldiers were busy moving around as they dragged the mutated human corpses outside the camp and ignited them with fuel. If left alone, it could attract the hibernating mutants nearby. Although it was not impossible to defeat, it would still be troublesome.
Eight Tigers drove across the Taifu River and entered the mutated human's camp.
In the middle of the camp, the leader of the Black Blood Mercenaries, Luo Yang, and Jiang Chen stood side by side as they chatted and laughed at the scene in the camp.
"Fu * k, that rocket is insane. It blew everything up." Luo Yang had a cigarette in his mouth as he looked at the scrap metal on the ground with lingering fear.
To be honest, the rocket was not that powerful. It didn't have an anti-radar coating, and it didn't have an anti-laser energy shield. It could only be considered a beginner stage cruise missile. The commander would set the landing point of the rocket, and the launch center would calculate the trajectory of the rocket.
The first step was simple as it only required one sentence from Jiang Chen.
But the troublesome part was the second step. Because of Jiang Chen's words, Jiang Lin spent the entire night in front of the computer.
"It's okay." The words were humble, but Jiang Chen's smile was pretentious.
How could this be considered acceptable? That's insane.
Luo Yang glanced at the "cheerful" employer as he mocked him in his mind.
"But this is great. There's no need to think about the loot." He grinned as he used his fingers to pick up the cigarette. "Where did you get this cigarette?"
"A good place." Jiang Chen shrugged as he gave a vague answer. "Maybe you'll be able to buy this at the Sixth Street soon."
The modern world was a good place. Food, cigarettes, and beer were all cheap. Of course, this was relative to his net worth.
"Then I wish Mr. Jiang a fortune." Envy flashed across Luo Yang's eyes as he cupped his hands at Jiang Chen.
"We are getting rich together, aren't we?" Jiang Chen laughed.
Luo Yang paused for a moment before he reacted and smiled at Jiang Chen.
Ten thousand crystals was enough for him to upgrade the equipment of the mercenary group. The trade route to Liuding town with Jiang Chen would be operational next spring. Although Liuding Town's spending power was not as high as the Sixth Street, it was still the second largest survivor force in Wanghai City. They still had tens of thousands of profit. With a ten percent split, his mercenary group would receive a few thousand crystals for one trip.
On this wasteland, no ordinary bandits dared to rob people from the Black Blood Mercenary Corps.
The only trouble was the zombies and mutants, but as long as they avoided the city, it would be safe to go to the port.
This business deal was guaranteed to be profitable.
Luo Yang was thinking about how much money he could make, but Jiang Chen was thinking about something else.
Ordering chips from the Sixth Street would increase the combat capability of the kinetic skeleton of the Fishbone base. At the same time, Liuding Town's technology would be a great help to Jiang Chen's electronic product development plan in the modern world.
As long as an order was placed, Liuding Town's chip workshop would accept any business, even if it was the communication chip that had been obsolete for more than a hundred years. Although it was a technology that had been obsolete for more than a hundred years in the apocalypse, in the modern world, it was still advanced technology by ten to twenty years. It was enough for Future Technology to dominate the mobile phone industry.
As they envisioned their beautiful future, the two of them fell into silence.
Just then, the communication chip in Jiang Chen's ear suddenly vibrated.
It was from Zhao Chenwu.
"I'm taking a call." Jiang Chen said goodbye to Luo Yang and walked to the side.
He pressed the accept button.
"What is it?" Jiang Chen said in a relaxed tone.
"Did you take care of the problem on your side?" Zhao Chenwu's voice sounded disheveled.
"It's taken care of. What's the problem?"
"I have a little trouble here. Can you … help me with something?" Zhao Chenwu was almost thick-skinned, but he still said these words.
Since not long ago, he rejected Jiang Chen's request for help.
A playful expression appeared on Jiang Chen's face, but he didn't make it difficult for this partner who helped him a lot.
"The God's Cane in the city center? Speaking of which, I received news that that thing didn't seem to have landed on the ground. "
"It's confirmed to be fake." Zhao Chenwu's voice was slightly bitter.
"Then?"
"There's a traitor in the Group of Ten council …"
After he hung up, Jiang Chen's expression was slightly more serious.
Zhao Chenwu roughly explained the cause and effect of the matter to him.
First, a declaration of war sent to the Sixth Street two years ago caused the peaceful council to instantly explode.
This declaration of war was intercepted by the Crimson Chamber of Commerce two years ago. The "treasure" mentioned in the hologram immediately caught Cao Jinsong's interest. He had a hunch that the "treasure" mentioned by the Northern Alliance Area was likely to refer to a superweapon! Through the calculation of the supercomputer, he concluded that the God's Cane landed in the city center of Wanghai.
Because of his selfishness, he hid the declaration of war, and naturally, he also hid his "discovery" of space-based weapons.
He secretly sent out an exploration team to the city center in an attempt to find the wreckage of the space-based weapon and then transport it to his secret base outside the city. As long as that thing was repaired, not only the Sixth Street in Wanghai, but even the entire Pan-Asia region would be under his control!
But in the end, he didn't find the wreckage. Instead, he wasted a lot of combat power.
Just as he was hesitating whether or not to publicize the declaration of war to allow the Sixth Street to prepare, the spy he planted in the Northern Alliance Area suddenly sent good news.
Civil war!
The Military Police Corps that controlled most of the survivor bases in the Northern Alliance Area had a tragic war with another powerful organization, the Dusk. Although the Military Police Corps won in the end and the Dusk lost, the Military Police Corps still suffered heavy losses, and their strategy to invade the east was thwarted.
Although the invaders didn't come in the end, their intention to spy on Wanghai City still alerted him.
Also, the word civil war gave him a new idea.
Since the Military Police Corps could obtain the absolute dominance of the Northern Alliance Area through civil war, why couldn't his Crimson Chamber of Commerce?
Once the seed of ambition was germinated, it was out of control.
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