Global Wasteland: Unlimited Upgrades for Vaults

Looking down from the perspective of God, these people faintly formed a pocket shape, surrounding the hardworking group of six on the hill.

The wind is still blowing.

Snow is still falling.

You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery.

People watching the scenery look at you on the bridge.

Chapter 111 The curtain rises!All parties on stage! (Second more)

"Captain Harper, our target is the humans ahead, why didn't we catch up and deal with them earlier!"

A large group of kobolds were walking in the snow.

Compared with the 14 people who were exhausted from the long-distance running ahead, the kobolds with a total of eighteen kobolds were physically strong.

"Our order is to monitor their behavior and find their purpose, not to kill them!"

"Cullum, I'm warning you again, don't question the captain's order, otherwise I have the right to hand you over to the priest!"

Hearing Harper's words, Cullen shrank his dog's head, pretending to be obedient.

In the kobold tribe, there are distinct classes.

Kobold warriors are the lowest wage earners, they can only do things in silence, and they are not allowed to have a series of rude disobeying behaviors such as "interrupting" and "hands and feet".

This strict class is very useful for kobolds, a group that has an IQ but is not as high as a human IQ.

With the command of the kobold warlock, basically a small team can point and fight wherever they go.

Of course, kobold warlocks are also divided into three, six, and nine ranks. Every time they go out to fight, they will act according to the division of labor between the big and small captains.

When going out, the captain has [-]% right to convict the people below, but when it comes to punishment, it can only be carried out by sacrifices.

"Human meat is not tasty, but their blood is quite delicious. Once we catch their females, let them give birth to cubs every day for us to suck blood!"

The kobold next to Harper bared his teeth, and the words that came out of his mouth would make any human shudder when he heard it.

However, none of the kobolds said it was cruel, but they all nodded in agreement.

The cold does not affect their bloodthirsty.

Similarly, the wind will not take away the messy footprints left on the ground.

Following Harper's order, all the kobolds were divided into two groups, forming a larger pocket again, surrounding everyone before.

...

"Strange, why does it feel like Taketo Maeda is not in a hurry at all, walking so leisurely?"

With footprints to guide the way and familiarity with the surrounding terrain, Sumo walked on the snow with light steps, nimbly and nimbly crossed one small pit after another.

Because of the binoculars, even if he was hanging far behind Taketo Maeda and the tall man, Su Mo could adjust his body position according to the picture in the binoculars at any time.

As for Oreos...

Su Mo looked down and laughed immediately.

Originally, Oreo is a mixture of black and white. Now, after covering the hair with a whole layer of "armor" of snowflakes, it directly turns into the good brother Samoyed in the three idiots of the sleigh.

If it is not possible to see Oreo's still delicate dog face, in this weather, as long as it is 30 meters away, with Sumo's eyesight, it is difficult to find where Oreo is.

Seeing that Maeda Taketo was not in a hurry and seemed to be waiting for something, Su Mo was not in a hurry at all, and walked slowly behind.

The distance between the deep sea shelter and the underground shelter is three and a half kilometers, which is seven miles.

Following the two of them, Su Mo walked for an hour before arriving at a location less than one kilometer away from the shelter.

Seeing Taketo Maeda and the tall man sitting down, Su Mo did not hesitate to sit down.

Without strong sunlight, Somo has an absolute home field advantage in the long snowy days.

Focusing his thoughts, he looked at the sufficient food in the storage space. Not only was Su Mo not in a hurry, he even looked at the size of the footprints on the ground leisurely.

The kobold's footprints were obvious, and they were printed in the snow. Su Mo tried to draw them, and they were about the size of a palm.

As for human footprints, they seem much larger, and the smallest ones are in their early 40s.

"Unfortunately, with the combat power of humans, if we are careful in our encounters and keep the distance within ten steps, these kobolds will not be able to threaten humans at all."

"Don't talk about the power of kobold warlocks, but just talk about these fighters. It's not a problem for adult humans to fight two of them!"

The kobold's thin legs and petite feet, according to the biological characteristics, are far inferior to humans in explosive power.

The grip brought by the wide soles of the human feet, the thick thigh muscles, the explosive calf muscles, and the rotation of the bones transmit power.

If you really want to fight, you don't need weapons, and the kobold fighters will be beaten all over the ground if they meet each other.

As for the strength of the upper body, needless to say, a kobold's maximum weight is fifty kilograms, such a small weight, but anyone with a bit of courage will not be afraid.

"Unfortunately, with such a garbage creature, there are still people who continue to be lackeys and rape, and they don't know what they are trying to do..."

Shaking his head regretfully, Su Mo's eyes were full of emotion.

In any era, there will be no shortage of magical creatures like "leading parties".

Including now, Marshall, the supervisor, and even the kobolds, these three groups are still kept in the dark by Taketo Maeda, playing the role of beating workers.

After a round of investigation, Oreo came back vigilantly and lay down beside Sumo.

Seeing Oreo's stupid appearance, Su Mo raised his hand subconsciously, and when he was about to touch it, there was a sudden explosion in the distance:

boom!

Boom!

One before the other, two muffled sounds appeared.

Although the sound was not as terrifying as when the [-]-jin enhanced picric acid bomb was detonated before, it was terrifying enough on the quiet plain today.

Inspired by the loud noise, even the wind and snow seemed to stagnate for a few seconds.

Looking from a distance, the sky above the underground refuge has already been blown up by the wind, puff after puff of thick gunpowder smoke, moving towards the distance.

Before Su Mo could make a move, there seemed to be faint shouts of killing and explosions near the refuge!

Subconsciously, Su Mo nervously opened the property panel of the shelter and took a closer look.