Fallout 4: The Wasteland Life of a Pillager

Chapter 210 Nuclear World Blockade (6)

Outside the nuclear station, Jeremiah was so angry after seeing this that he smashed the telescope in his hand and said with gritted teeth: "You damn predator, you dare to kill my soldiers?!"

"It looks like there are probably a few smart people holding out there, but it doesn't matter, the predators aren't that smart."

"Assemble! Everyone, move forward into the nuclear world together. I don't believe they can be so tough!"

After that, Jeremiah walked up to Conse and bowed, saying, "Colonel, can I borrow these synths from you? I promise that we will conquer the nuclear world within two hours."

Kang Si glanced at Jeremiah calmly, checked the time, and said, "You can take half of the synths, but I will only give you one hour. Do you understand?"

At this time, more than forty minutes had passed since they arrived in the Nuclear World. Kangs didn't care about the time, but he had an inexplicable bad premonition and wanted to end the battle in the Nuclear World as soon as possible.

Jeremiah smiled flatteringly and nodded, then turned his head and put away his smile. He looked at the gunmen seriously and said, "Let's go! Attack Nuclear World!"

Lanier couldn't help but swallow when he saw this. The bad feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger. While Jeremiah was not paying attention, he quietly retreated to the back of the crowd.

She had to find a chance to escape, but with gunmen and looters in front of her and the Enclave behind her, where could she run?

Lanier hesitated and was carried by the gunmen towards the nuclear world.

Jeremiah also put on a set of T45 power armor to see what these predators were like.

Entering the nuclear world, near the nuclear city market, Jeremiah saw some gunmen who were still breathing, lying on the ground wailing.

Their bodies were stained with blood and they could no longer see what they once looked like. They struggled to crawl towards Jeremiah, hoping that he could lend them a helping hand.

Jeremiah just glanced at them with disgust, waved his hand and ordered the gunmen behind him: "These are all predators in disguise, kill them!"

One of the gunmen seemed to notice something was wrong and asked tentatively, "Lieutenant, they seem to be our people. I think we can use the healing needle to save them first."

Jeremiah looked at him coldly and said, "Okay, then give up your own healing needle. I won't save you if you get hurt later."

The gunman looked at his companion who was lying on the ground and was about to die, then looked at the only treatment needle in his bag, hesitated for two seconds, then pulled out his gun and killed the gunman on the ground, ending his suffering early.

The other gunmen had never seen such concerns. They simply drew their guns, aimed and fired, with smooth and skillful movements.

Jeremiah didn't care about the life or death of these ordinary gunmen. They chose the path themselves, and he didn't force these gunmen to die.

He gathered the surviving gunners of the First Company, briefly understood the situation, and pointed to the restaurant in front and shouted, "Come on, bring the rocket launcher, and fire!"

Two gunmen carrying rocket launchers ran to the minimum and fired directly at the restaurant.

At the moment the restaurant was bombarded, the bomb buried in the restaurant was also detonated, and the entire restaurant collapsed with a loud bang.

Jeremiah sneered, thinking to himself that it was a crude trick.

But he was still worried, so he sent two gunmen to test whether there were any ambushes around.

As he expected, when the two gunmen passed by, several robots hiding in the garbage dump swung their mechanical arms and smashed their heads.

When he was about to rush towards Jeremiah, he was beaten into scrap metal by the gunmen behind him and could no longer get up.

Even though Jeremiah was wearing power armor, he still valued his life very much. He let the gunner who had just survived take the lead and let them test whether the predators had any ambushes.

On the other side, in the Milky Way area.

Gaji looked at the rough defense lines that were temporarily built on the road and the buildings along the way. He really didn't know what to say. He looked at the time and felt worried.

Less than fifty minutes had passed and only six hundred of their eight hundred raiders were left.

What? You said that not so many people died in the nuclear city just now.

It was true that not that many people died, only about 120 or 130, and the rest all ran away.

Their blood had been cooled by the cold wind. They knew they could not defeat the gunmen, and they also knew that the other side would look down on them as traitors. Their only choice was to run away and hide in a deserted place.

Gajeel even felt that the plunderers were hiding in every corner of the nuclear city, secretly watching this side. They had nowhere to escape and could only hide in the dark and observe the final outcome of this war.

In other words, the Galaxy District was working hard to build a defense line, and they didn't know what was happening in the Nuclear City, so they didn't escape.

Otherwise, let alone six hundred, even if there were sixty left, it would be considered a success of Jiaji's brainwashing during this period.

Even with this, I guess some or even most of them will have to run away when the fight breaks out.

Gajeel wanted to scream to the sky, but he didn't know what to say. He stumbled to Red Eyes and asked him to put on the T51 power armor with Nuka-Cola paint, while he put on the X01 power armor with quantum paint.

Then they ran to the vantage point at the entrance to the Galaxy Zone and watched when the gunmen would come.