In the port area next to the Panama Canal, a truck is parked next to the rusty wire.
Under the muzzle of several usn soldiers, scavengers wearing orange-colored prison uniforms, carrying large and small plastic bags, lined up next to the truck. After the completion of the title, the bundles of garbage were thrown into the truck, and their task today was completed.
Before the outbreak of the World War in 171, the Panama Canal served as a shipping hub for the entire America, and the cargo throughput of the port area was much higher than that of other ports. Stacks of containers are piled here, from the most basic iron-aluminum ore to high-end large-scale electronic equipment, as long as you take the time to find, you can find it here.
In the second year after the signing of the peace treaty, Panama was designated by the NATO as a special zone. At the time, the commander of the Alabama was ordered by the North Korean authorities to transfer a group of survivors from Washington, New York, Boston and other places. This is the predecessor of the American Renaissance.
Later, when the colonial ship sailed, the world government announced its dissolution. The officers of the Ambarama aircraft carrier battle group decided to restore the American Federation. The entire Panamanian SAR ship was called and everyone moved to the fleet. And this port full of containers has become their material supply base.
Of course, these Americans cannot go to pick up their own garbage.
Since they are holding high the banner of reviving the United States, those Central American and South American survivors are their natural labor. It’s even better now, since Congress has issued operational orders against nac, the 3,000 Chinese colonists captured from the outposts, and more than 30,000 West Coast aborigines, have directly expanded their workforce at the Panama base by a factor of ten. .
In order to manage the surplus labor force, they even sent more than half of the brigade here, and promised to those North American prisoners of war, as long as they are obedient, have the opportunity to redeem themselves and become a glorious supervisor.
After the tow box was full, the truck drove up the road and headed for the base 10 kilometers away.
The slaves who had previously entered the port area were rushed to the side to receive radiation and virus checks by soldiers wearing chemical protective suits. After confirming that there is no problem, these slaves will be given a nutritional mixture. As for how many things are in the nutritional mixture, it all depends on the mood of these Americans.
The rifle hung on the chest, Herbert, wearing a desert camouflage exoskeleton, and looking at the statistics book in his hand, could not help but swear.
"Seventeen tons... Shet, these yellow-skinned monkeys are looking at the thin and not a few, and it’s quite a good thing to do it."
"How can the gang of idiots not start early," Jeff, standing next to him, grinned and grinned. "What's special, I know that they can do this work, we can go to the other side of the Pacific to catch some slaves." Come back, I heard that they have a lot of people."
"Haha, you can go and apply to Congress." Herbert joked.
"Wait for Laozi to mix up with the captain's rank... What is it?" The words were halfway, and Jeff suddenly stopped his words and looked at the horizon.
Outside the canal estuary, where the sea and the sky meet, a black dot appears in their sight.
With his eyes open, Jeff walked two steps forward and wanted to see it clearly. Herbert, standing next to him, also found the situation in the distance, frowning and touching his chest, ready to take out the telescope to see. However, at this time, he discovered that he did not bring the telescope on his body when he was out of the task.
"Old Wu, do you say that Marshal adults will come to us?" Picking up the clothes wiped the sweat on his face, and squeezed a trace of grace in Stephan's eyebrows.
Americans are getting fewer and fewer nutrients, and they can barely eat from the beginning, and now they are still stubborn. There are still 500 kilograms of tasks to be completed in the afternoon. If this continues, he does not know how long he can live.
"Do you still ask?" The man, known as Lao Wu, returned to the sentence without thinking. He looked at the several usn soldiers standing on the open space, his eyes flashing with hatred, and at the same time flashing a reluctant pride. "When did the Marshal have suffered from the loss of outsiders? What's more, these white-skinned sneaks."
The empty tube of the nutrient mixture was inserted on the ground, like holding a dagger, holding it tightly, and Wang Haocheng sitting next to it did not know what he was thinking. Unlike these ordinary colonists, he is a colonial soldier.
If it wasn't for the bullet that broke through the exoskeleton stuck on his rib, he died early in the outpost. Now I can get back a life, all because of luck.
He does not want to avenge his dead comrades all the time, with the Chinese survivors of Panama to rise up, but this group of American cricket equipment is too powerful, the last time someone in the concentration camp took the lead in making trouble, things have not been troubled, patrolled The drone was paralyzed.
At this moment, he suddenly noticed that the dark side of the sky that was shipped out was looming with a black spot.
The brow wrinkled slightly, and when he wanted to look carefully, his pupil suddenly enlarged and there was a ecstasy.
A name suddenly appeared in his mind.
Nac's expeditionary army!
The black spot is getting closer, but for the people in the port area, it is still far away and looks blurred.
The slaves sitting in the corner biting the nutrient mixture began to perceive the situation on the horizon, stretching their necks and pointing at the direction of the sea level. I want to stand up, but because of pointing at the muzzle on my side, I finally give up.
"Shet, what the **** is going on!" Jeff said slyly, turning around anxiously and looking at Herbert. "We must report the situation to the base."
"Calm, my friend," Herbert tried to calm him down and said, "If there is any situation, the people on the base must have known it. Don't forget, the radar can be farther than our eyes. many!"
"The words are like this... the one over there, what are you doing!"
Without any omen, the Chinese slaves who had been honestly lying on the ground suddenly exploded.
Next to the usn soldier was attracted by the shadow of the sky, Wang Yucheng hooked his hand with one hand, one hand touched the dagger he hung on his shoulder, slamming toward the neckline Tie.
"Oh!"
The blood of the blowout drowned the horror, and Wang Yucheng successfully took the rifle in his hand.
Seeing that his comrades were killed, Jeff did not say anything. He took a rifle hanging on his chest and confronted the slave who was suddenly rebellious. He was hit by a shuttle bullet. Did not play Wang Yucheng, but killed and injured the slave who was lying next to him.
Seeing murder, the slaves lying on the ground became a mess, and some stood up and turned and ran, and there was a courageous rush to **** the weapons on the soldiers' hands. It’s not just Chinese survivors, but also South Americans.
Behind the bunker, Wang Yucheng fired a few shots at the soldiers of usn. When he saw the scene tangled up, he opened the door and used his unspoken English to snarl at the slaves.
"Chinese brothers! Comrades in South America! All the enslaved people! The expeditionary army of nac is there. In half an hour, the dregs will be crushed by our power armor at the soles of the feet! At least before being rescued Get up and let our marshals see, we still have the courage to be saved!"