MTL - Necromancers Are Frantically Stationing Troops In the Apocalypse-Chapter 223 , we want gold

Chapter 223, We want gold

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the room instantly became serious.

 The day before yesterday, because there were not enough people, we withdrew from that side.

 The topic of discussion among the people in the room is still the capture of the factory.

 There was no result yet, so we told them that the factory area had been occupied.

 It can’t be that fast.

Ma Zhiyong signaled others to stop talking and continued to ask: "Who occupied it? Please tell me in detail."

The driver took a deep breath and said: "When we came back, we came from the factory area. When we passed by, we looked inside along the gate. There were no zombies anymore. There was not a single shadow of zombies. They were all replaced by zombies. Skeletons, wearing ancient armor and holding cold weapons in their hands, guard the factory area like soldiers. "

 Skeleton?

The rest of the people frowned slightly, and then reacted immediately.

Didn’t the convoy that came the day before yesterday contain skeletons like this?

 It must be them.

“Fuck, we’ve been tricked, they must have known the location through us.”

“That’s right, that factory area should be ours.”

 Immediately, two people cursed.

 Although he didn't find a way to capture it, he was the first to call for and organize manpower.

 Now that someone else has occupied it, I feel aggrieved.

Ma Zhiyong’s face was equally ugly.

 For the subsequent development of the entire camp, restoring power supply is a crucial step.

 Are we going to have a fight with those skeletons?

If the other party can capture that factory area alone, its strength must not be weak.

 At that time, both sides will suffer losses and will be eliminated by the current environment.

Hearing the other people still cursing, Ma Zhiyong said directly: "Let's go to the radio station."

A few people got up and walked out together.

 Entered a room on the second floor.

Opening the door, several women were chatting and picking up debris from the grain.

I saw Ma Zhiyong and others rushing in.

 One person asked: “What’s wrong?”

Ma Zhiyong said: "It's okay, just use the radio."

There is a radio station on the wooden table under the window. The sound is not loud. Inside, various shelters are discussing the issue of storing food before winter.

 The city is still occupied by zombies.

Once winter comes, the north side needs to stock up on food in advance.

 Otherwise it will be difficult to get through it.

Ma Zhiyong turned up the radio volume, picked up the microphone, and said, "Is anyone at the auto repair shop shelter?"

 In the radio station, the other voices discussing the rest fell silent.

 While delivering messages, small talk will be paused.

“This is an auto repair shop, what’s going on?” A female voice came from the radio station.

“I am here at the Flame God Sanctuary. I have something to tell your leader.” Ma Zhiyong said.

 “The leader is currently away….”

Before he finished speaking, another woman's voice sounded, "I'm here, just say it!"

　　Every person who was guarding the shelter in front of the radio station was stunned.

 How to speak in two places!

 At the auto repair shop, are there two bases?

Ma Zhiyong said directly: "Did you occupy the photovoltaic field?"

 The room suddenly became quiet.

 Everyone is waiting for the other's answer.

"yes!"

this….

Although several people had guessed in their minds, they still expressed surprise and disbelief when they heard it.

Those skeletons are really controlled by people.

  It is possible to awaken such a weird power.

 Before Ma Zhiyong could speak, the voices of several other shelters were heard on the radio again.

“The auto repair shop is not authentic. We agreed to attack together and share the spoils equally. Why did you guys take it?”

"That's right. It was also called by Captain Ma. What do you mean by occupying it without saying a word?"

 “How do you know the location of the factory...”

Each shelter, you and I started to question each other.

 But there was no response from the auto repair shop.

Ma Zhiyong was silent for a while, letting the radio station criticize the auto repair shop, and then said: "Are you willing to exchange the photovoltaic panels?"

 The rest were quiet again.

On the radio station, the woman's voice from the auto repair shop sounded again, "It can be exchanged."

He paused for a moment and continued: "You won't be able to occupy that factory area in a short time. We can provide photovoltaic panels and food, and you can exchange the items we need."

 There is also food….

How wealthy is this person to dare to sell food to all shelters?

Hunting for Ma Zhiyong to continue speaking. Then one of the shelters asked, "What do you need?"

 “Armored vehicles, weapons, corpse cores, gold and silver!” the other person replied.

 Armored vehicles and weapons, no need to think about it, are the conditions proposed for the Flame God Sanctuary.

 Only they have this kind of thing in their hands.

 But gold and silver….

 What's the use of having these at this time?

“Do you really want gold and silver?” someone asked.

"want."

 Ma Zhiyong continued to interject, "What is the exchange ratio?"

The radio station went completely silent, and everyone was waiting for the answer.

 After a while, the person replied, "We need to discuss it and will get back to you in the next two days."

"good!"

 …

 Put it back on the radio.

Ma Zhiyong and others still fell into silence.

 It seems that the strength of the auto repair shop is much stronger than they predicted.

Being able to say that food is exchanged with all shelters is not something that most people would dare to say.

 “They want armored cars!”

“We can’t give them to them. We only have these few cars. We can use our farts to give them to them.”

“Then we don’t need photovoltaic panels, and we don’t have enough food in winter.”

“Captain Ma, what do you think we should do?”

Ma Zhiyong was still sitting on the chair. He thought for a moment and said: "The armored vehicle must not be handed over. Don't they also want gold and silver? Check if there are banks and gold shops nearby. There are not many such things."

 “Yes, trade them with gold and silver.”

“Let’s get ready. We will go out tomorrow. While searching for supplies, we must also pay attention to the location of the gold store.” Ma Zhiyong continued.

"good!"

Everyone nodded and dispersed.

 …

  On the same frequency band, all the shelters that heard the conversation were discussing this matter.

 Most people’s radios can only be used for listening, but not for transmitting messages.

 After learning that useless gold and silver could be exchanged for food or photovoltaic panels, everyone began to make preparations.

Perhaps, this winter can be passed safely.

 …

Wu Heng returned to the factory with the skeleton.

 After storing all the helmets in a warehouse.

The defense formation was rearranged to surround the entire factory area.

 Actually, this side is really safer than the other side in the city. It’s empty and there aren’t many people.

 But some precautions still need to be arranged to avoid any problems.

 After everything is arranged.

 Passed through the boundary gate and returned to his residence.

It's about four o'clock now. Wu Heng first asked the skeleton to lift a few telephone poles here.

 Sit in the room for a while.

 Get up and go to the association again.

The entire association is still lively, and this is also the time when the mercenary group gathers.

 Walking into the hall, in addition to the staff, some team members and captains greeted each other from a distance.

 Looks like he is very familiar with it.

“Captain Wu Heng, here is your letter.” The front desk shouted to this side.

Wu Heng walked over. There was only one letter. Judging from the pattern of sealing wax, it was a reply from 'Slater'.

 After thanking him with a smile, he walked towards the lounge.

 …

 There is no one in the lounge.

Wu Heng sat at the desk, cut open the sealing wax, and took out the letter.

　　It is still a neat and beautiful text.

 As far as the content is concerned, it is about thanking Wu Heng for trusting him and about some of the internal situations of the Secret Whisperers.

Wu Heng took a rough look.

I feel that the tone in Slater's letter this time is a bit too formal, without the hint of whispering in the past.

 The last paragraph says that three days later, he will come to Luntam City again to pick up the "blood cup".

 Let Wu Heng fulfill his words last time.

 Go to the border to pick her up.

 (End of this chapter)