Chapter 889 A sneak attack
"I don't want the ancestral tablets. I don't want the ancestral tablets."
Zhang Tuohai slowly unfolded the scroll while muttering to himself.
After thousands of simulations, he discovered a problem: the rewards given back by the village were random on several occasions.
It is just a random selection among several alternative rewards, without any specified method.
If it is a game, you can also use s/l skills to brush it, but for this kind of real-life game, there is no other way, you can only pray for the favor of the dice goddess.
In the second round of gift returns, the ancestral tablet is the worst reward, which can only enhance the sense of belonging a little.
The attribute of sense of belonging is useless if it is low. If it is high, Zhang Tuohai will have several ways to improve it in the later stage. Therefore, this ancestor's tablet is of almost no use to Zhang Tuohai.
The black parchment scroll was fully unfolded, and the pattern inside was a small house. Seeing this, Zhang Tuohai breathed a sigh of relief. It was a relatively useful prop.
[Congratulations on obtaining the architectural blueprint: prefabricated house. ]
It’s this!
A look of joy appeared on Zhang Tuohai's face.
Prefabricated houses are classified as civilian houses, and their purpose is to house refugees and enhance their sense of belonging and loyalty. The speed of recovery of physical strength and injuries of refugees living in prefabricated houses is increased by 30%!
Of course, the most important thing is that the materials required for prefabricated houses are extremely low, only a little less than half of ordinary farmhouses (the housing of ordinary refugees).
It is precisely because of this feature that Zhang Tuohai lists it as one of the two great artifacts for rapid shopping.
With this building, half of the prerequisites for Zhang Tuohai's aggressive expansion tactics have been solved.
"I wonder if you are satisfied with this gift?" the elder asked, stroking his beard.
"Satisfied, of course I am satisfied, thank you very much."
Zhang Tuohai happily put the blueprint into his pocket: "I hope we can have a chance to cooperate again next time."
After saying that, Zhang Tuohai got into the car, turned around and left.
"Grandpa, will we meet again?" the little girl asked while eating the peach in her hand.
"That depends on the arrangement of the goddess of fate."
The elder said with an unfathomable look on his face.
"Then we offer the fruit to Her Majesty the Goddess of Fate, and Her Majesty will make the arrangements?"
The little girl asked, biting her finger.
“You can try it.”
The elder said with a smile.
The little girl bit her finger and pondered for a while, then ran back to the ancestral hall and respectfully placed the half peach in her hand on the shrine, clasped her hands together and chanted: "Respected Goddess of Fate, please accept my offering. Although I have eaten half of this peach, it is my most precious gift. It is the most delicious peach I have ever eaten. I think you will like it . Please accept my pious offering and bless me to meet the person in my heart again. Your loyal believer, Linda, my home address is the second building on the west side of Fama Village in the Dusk Forest, the yard with the dog kennel, the first house on the left on the second floor."
It was the elder who told her to add the home address after making a wish. According to the elder, there are so many believers in the gods that if the home address is not included, Her Majesty the Goddess will not know who made the wish and will have no way to make any arrangements.
Adding the address will help the goddess reduce a lot of burden.
"I am so honest, the goddess will definitely help me, right?"
Linda thought secretly in her heart.
At this time, Zhang Tuohai was driving rapidly along the grassland.
Now that the special building of the prefabricated house has been obtained, it has been decided to take the route of rapid construction. Then, according to the previously deduced plan, the evil god will focus on completing a larger project today. If it is destroyed halfway, it can interrupt the evil god's development rhythm and buy more time for himself.
After thousands of simulations, Zhang Tuohai already knew where the evil god's lair was.
He drove all the way along the grassland, looking at the compass in his hand from time to time to determine the direction. It took more than three hours before he finally arrived at a branch mine opened by the evil god.
At the bend of a river, there is a branch of a mountain range with some open-pit coal and iron mines. Nearly a hundred miners are working hard in this area. Several mule and horse carts are parked nearby, waiting for the miners to fill the trucks and transport the ore back to the main base.
There were several guards wearing breastplates, carrying short swords and holding round shields patrolling around the periphery, protecting the branch mine from attacks by wild beasts.
"That's you guys."
Zhang Tuohai grabbed a Gatling gun from the back seat and pulled the trigger at the miners.
Da da da.
A volley of bullets swept through the mine, and before the miners could react, they were blown to pieces by the torrential rain of bullets.
Even the mules and horses pulling the carts were killed.
As for the guards, they were killed in the first round of attack without even drawing their swords.
After clearing out the people in the mine, Zhang Tuohai took a quick look around, took out a Molotov cocktail, set the mule cart on fire, and then buried several anti-infantry longsword mines nearby before driving onto a small road.
Soon after, the flames from the burning mule carriage raised a column of black smoke that shot straight into the sky and could be seen clearly dozens of kilometers away.
…
Dozens of kilometers away, a man in a black cloak was patrolling the camp. In the center of the camp, an altar-like object made of bones was gradually taking shape. Countless refugees were piecing together bones that had just been removed from corpses, creating a busy and lively scene.
Suddenly, a column of black smoke rising in the distance caught his attention.
"There's a problem with the mine. Let's go check it out."
The man in the black cloak turned around and got on a carriage, heading towards the branch mine. Not far behind the carriage, hundreds of people armed with crossbows followed in a line, rushing towards the mine with murderous intent.
About twenty minutes after the man in the black cloak left, Zhang Tuohai drove to a nearby hill.
He held the telescope in his hand and looked at the camp below: "Sure enough, it's still the same as before. There has been no improvement at all."
Zhang Tuohai glanced at his watch, then calmly picked up the Gatling gun placed aside and aimed it at 11 o'clock, while counting silently in his mind: "3, 2, 1."
Then he pulled the trigger.
Da da da.
Several guards who came to check the situation were shot in the head by Gatling guns as soon as they stuck their heads out.
After the guards were dealt with, the gunshots attracted the attention of the people in the camp, and more guards rushed in that direction.
"I don't want to play with you anymore," Zhang Tuohai took out an RPG7 and aimed it at the altar in the center of the camp.
Bang!
The altar that was almost completed was blown to pieces.
The violent explosion and broken bones injured the refugees nearby.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhang Tuohai nodded with satisfaction.
Although another fuel-air bomb could have achieved even greater results, Zhang Tuohai did not do so.
Countless deductions have proved that if the evil god's development foundation is completely interrupted, leaving him with no hope of a comeback, he might just overturn the chessboard. His arrangements have not been completed yet, and he needs to feign compromising with the evil god for a while.
"You're lucky. I'll play with you next time."
Zhang Tuohai turned the car around and left the evil god's base.
