NFBE Chapter 1702 One thing the local bully never expected
Chapter 1702 One thing the local bully never expected
With the commencement of the Star Wars program, a large number of people were mobilized.
The intelligence agents went ahead and headed to the secret base.
They will pave the way for the later armies.
Upon arrival, the army immediately removed all the weapons.
These weapons will be stored in armories, and a significant portion of these hundreds of bases will be converted into underground shelters.
Therefore, it is natural that someone needs to conduct reconnaissance in advance.
Otherwise, if the National Defense Force sends out a convoy and finds that there are too few or too many weapons, wouldn't that cause an explosion?
However, the intelligence agency cannot act openly.
Because a significant portion of underground bases are not publicly disclosed.
This means that these bases will remain secret forever, only to be brought to the forefront when they are needed.
"Why do you think headquarters sent us to Pomlopeck?"
"Are you stupid? Pomlobeck is a mysterious area on the list, mainly because the amount of input was not controlled at the time, which caused problems with weapons production throughout Pomlobeck."
However, due to the special nature of Pomlopeck, no one would delve into it or open it prematurely.
Now the leader wants to implement a new plan, and the army needs to move these weapons, so naturally, people are needed to scout ahead.
"Headquarters assigned us this task, which is a sign of respect. And you're still here making comments?"
The 12-person group inside the car fell silent after hearing this.
They rented a truck.
It also carries a backup key for Pomlopeck.
Pomlobeck is the most crucial part of the doomsday plan.
Located on land in the Violet Province.
And it echoes Pilchette, with a straight-line distance of no more than 500 kilometers between them.
The mere 500 kilometers created two completely different environments: Pilchette is located in the desert, while Pomlobek is situated in a grassland.
The environments on both sides are simply incomparable.
That's right, there are more people in the Pilchettes, but they live in the desert and Gobi, while there is no one in Pomlobek, but it is located in the rich grasslands.
Ordinary people would never think of such an outrageous idea, but if ordinary people can't think of it, then that's exactly right, isn't it?
A truck is traveling on the grassland highway, heading towards Panglobek.
Pomlobek was originally a small town.
Later, with the start of the Orc Empire's southward expansion, Pomlobeck was the first to be hit and destroyed by the war.
However, the Wehrmacht later recaptured Pomlopeck and rebuilt it.
Although the town has been rebuilt, everything has changed, and eight or nine out of ten of the original inhabitants have left.
Some settled in Lyongrad, while others died far from home.
As a remote border town, Panglobek is known for its tough and rugged people.
There were even quite a few thugs and hooligans in the town.
These thugs say one thing to your face and do another behind your back. The local mayor is elected by the townspeople.
These thugs don't bully the townspeople; instead, they intercept passing trucks and collect tolls.
The town mayor's repeated warnings were ineffective, so he finally decided to send militia to deal with these thugs. As a result, the thugs simply broke up into smaller groups and fled into the grasslands.
This resulted in the town mayor failing to successfully suppress the attack on several occasions.
As a result, foot traffic in Pomlopeck gradually decreased.
The only visitors are probably the staff who come from Pilchette for vacation.
These thugs were very perceptive; they wouldn't dare stop Pilchette's vehicle.
Nonsense, if you beat up the militia, you can still run away, but if you beat up Pilchette's staff, or rather, rob Pilchette's staff, then you're really asking for trouble...
Of course, this "itchy skin" refers to the itching that occurs when you peel the skin...
Therefore, they are very honest.
But today, those who were lying in ambush on the grassland discovered a truck.
Judging from its speed, this truck was driving very fast, and most importantly, it came from the capital city.
Oh my goodness, it came all the way from Beijing! Isn't that the stuff that the Beijing tycoon sells?
What else is there to say? Just take it from him!
A group of thugs blocked the road, intending to have the truck driver rob them, but their goal was simply to steal his money.
Let alone risking their lives, they wouldn't even dare to rob them of their lust.
Moreover, the robbery was only for the purpose of satisfying basic needs.
The town is located deep in the grasslands, with little industrial base and not enough jobs.
A new dairy factory is currently under construction.
Once the dairy factory is built, they will have jobs to do.
It's not that they want to be hooligans, but rather that they don't want to leave their hometown, yet they can't find jobs.
Even jobs like bricklaying have been snapped up.
The driver was originally very happy about the trip.
Because the driver knew he was working for the intelligence agency.
Working for the intelligence agency, need I say more?
You'll have a lot of face and lots of money, you know?
So the driver was in a good mood and drove fast and steadily all the way.
And I don't get angry when I encounter someone flashing their flashlight on the road.
Just as they were about to reach their destination, they saw people blocking their way in the distance.
The driver was momentarily puzzled, but he was not afraid.
Nonsense, there were 12 burly men sitting in his carriage.
Who dares to stop their car? Don't they want to live?
The driver originally intended to drive straight through, but then he saw the roadblocks set up in the distance and had no choice but to brake and stop in front of them.
"Uncle driver, we're just robbing you for a little money. Don't overthink it. We're just asking for money for food. We won't kill you."
The gang leader stepped forward and spoke calmly, without uttering any harsh words.
The driver was dumbfounded when he saw the group of ragged thugs in front of him.
Dude, am I living in the era of the Great Yan Republic?
The way you all look, it's like we're living in the imperial era! Did you just escape from prison?
The driver looked puzzled.
Even the eldest brother couldn't save face.
"We are only temporarily poor, not permanently poor!"
The henchman immediately stepped forward, ready to ask for money.
The driver did not resist when he saw it.
He took out more than 200 copper coins from his wallet and handed them over.
The younger brother immediately accepted it, and the older brother, seeing this, prepared to let them pass.
He ordered his men to remove the roadblocks, but one of them objected because he saw the gold vouchers in the driver's wallet.
A stirring within him made the younger brother act ruthlessly.
"Hey, you old geezer! I saw the gold voucher, give it to me!"
The underling said fiercely, and the boss's expression changed instantly upon hearing this. He immediately pointed at the underling and said...
"Even thieves have their code of honor, don't you understand? The only reason we've survived until now is by playing the victim!"
The leader's words made everyone lower their heads, but the henchman remained undeterred, preparing to reach out and rob the money directly.
The driver definitely wouldn't be happy about that.
These gold certificates represent his savings over the years, and he doesn't dare deposit this money in a bank.
Because this was all his savings.
That's why I brought it in the car.
But today he flaunted his wealth...
Although the boss tried his best to stop it, his men didn't care.
These henchmen can't even afford to eat anymore; they have absolutely no moral compass.
There was no one to take the lead, but now that someone has, they didn't hesitate at all and immediately chose to overturn the table.
Boss, what's so great about being the boss? Can he even feed them properly?
Some people tried to steal the driver, while others set their sights on the cargo box behind him.
Something from the capital must be something good, right?
A dozen thugs arrived at the back of the truck, ready to open the door and steal the goods.
When they opened the door, they were dumbfounded...