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Chapter 1133: Separation of families, trouble in the tundra fleet!(2/2)

They kept shouting: This is the general environment of the wasteland. If you don't rob others, others will rob you. In this case, it is better to strike first!

Lu Yongyi didn't know how to deal with these people, so he could only reluctantly drag the fleet all the way to the giant tree root sea area.

Now, the support for the security forces is just a sign of disintegration.

He knows very well that no matter how this is done, there will eventually be people who oppose it and leave.

"Isn't this a little too hasty?"

Suddenly, it changed from supporting the security team to a matter of survival of the fleet.

Zhang Long was a little at a loss, and for a moment he thought he had caused this change.

"There's no need to rush. In fact, if there weren't too many external enemies during this time at sea, we probably wouldn't be able to survive now, and they would have been separated long ago."

"Since you said that the security team can be roped in, they may be sent from a certain territory in the New World, so let's give them a hand. This way, we can take care of them when we enter the New World."

Lu Yongyi said softly with a subtle expression.

Zhang Long waited for a long time before he understood the meaning of his words, and became more and more silent.

The Tundra Fleet currently has 30,000 people, but if we say that there are not even one-third of the "own people" who are willing to follow Lu Yongyi to continue entering the New World.

The maximum number is between 6,000 and 8,000 people.

"Only relying on our own people, I'm afraid we won't be able to defeat those three companies tonight."

Zhang Long said with a bitter smile.

But before he finished speaking, Lu Yongyi took out a fist-sized square key from his trouser pocket.

From the looks of it, it's obviously been prepared for tonight.

"Go and get your things. The weapons left inside should be enough to fight a decent battle."

"Weapon? It can't be." Zhang Long's eyes brightened slightly.

"Hey, these are the ones Su Shen left for us back then. I used to throw them all away on the pretext that the cabin leaked. In fact, I was just waiting for this day."

After saying these words, Lu Yongyi smiled and patted Zhang Long on the shoulder.

"Boy, you still have a lot to learn."

Since Sumo had "abducted" a group of talents from the Tundra Fleet, he felt a little sorry at the time, so he left all the rifles, bullets and other miscellaneous weapons produced by the machine tool to the Tundra Fleet.

At that time, Lu Yongyi had already anticipated this day.

He is not the human God Su, nor is he Long Aotian who, with a twist of his lips, marches out with an army of eight million.

If you want to develop at sea, you must recruit more individual people to join.

And when there are more people, different ideas will begin to collide, giving birth to unpredictable results.

Just like now, the fleet has divided into different factions, and they fight for a little profit regardless of their image.

But what they didn't know was that what was truly valuable had long been hidden by Lu Yongyi.

"Then I went?"

For some reason, Zhang Long always felt a little panicked when looking at Lu Yongyi with a scheming look on his face.

"Go ahead and save some money."

After opening his mouth, Lu Yongyi finally gave a somewhat painful warning.

War is a waste of money!

Although the tundra fleet currently has a lot of materials, it is difficult to convert them into hard power without complete industrial facilities.

The so-called gun-making is nothing more than children playing house, still slowly polishing it by hand.

Not to mention accuracy and power, reliability alone cannot be determined.

Phew, another gust of cold wind blew.

Sometimes, even he doesn't know whether what he is doing is right or wrong.

But there was no way, and he also knew that probably 99% of the people in this wasteland were as confused as him.

When can we find Su Shen’s territory?

Before coming, he imagined that he would be able to find out the news soon, but the real situation was extremely disappointing.

This new continent is like a dark jungle, full of dangers.

Could it be that Su Shen is also stuck in the quagmire?

Looking at the sparkles and twinkling figures in the distance, Lu Yongyi's confused expression became more and more confused.

Eleven o'clock at night.

The three major gangs have basically completed the siege of the slums.

The reason why I say it is basic is because gang members are not as disciplined as the army, and their execution ability is simply ridiculously poor.

It is difficult for people above to reach an agreement and suddenly inform the people below about the decision, making it difficult to proceed quickly.

At first, people from the Fan Gang and the Luo Gang almost came to blows. People on both sides started quarreling over each other to get a better position. It took a while before Da Luoshan and Fan Lunding came forward to calm things down.

The Chatian Alliance, which had only been established for less than a day, was more like a headless fly.

Some managers don't even remember the names and faces of their subordinates. How can they give orders?

Richard himself was extremely busy, and in the end he could only forcefully make a profit promise.

After telling these people that after the security team was dealt with, the outstanding ones would be selected from among them to become the new security team members and enjoy the worship of the entire inn, the chaos slowly subsided.

"Okay, let's send someone to provoke. If the trouble continues, I'm afraid it will make people laugh."

A temporary command room not far from the station.

Da Luoshan, who was as fat as a pig and weighed more than 400 kilograms, wiped the sweat from his head and quickly advised Richard and Fan Lunding.

Just now, the spies on the dock have confirmed that the tundra fleet has indeed made some moves.
Chapter completed!
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