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Chapter 167: Scheme


"Fuyang base will fall soon" "President Fang, all 100,000 survivors and 3,000 professionals were killed.

Are you sure this is true?"

"Oh My God" Whether it was Lu An, Wang Guan, the others, or Xue Feifei, who happened to come in with a tea tray, they were all so shocked by the news that Fang Jin broke that they briefly lost their words.

Especially Wei Gong, who had already had a similar experience, was particularly surprised.

He can still clearly remember the scene when Jin personally visited the Cuiling survivor camp a month or two ago and predicted to him that the camp was about to fall.

As a result, just one day later, he was completely convinced by the sudden space crack.

And just now, Fang Jin suddenly received the "apocalypse" and it happened again.

There were only a thousand survivors in the Cuiling camp, even if they stood up to the sky.

The scale of Fuyang Base is more than a hundred times that of Cuiling Camp.

"What is the specific situation?

Or is there a space crack suddenly appearing?"

After taking more than ten seconds to digest the shocking news, Wei Gong hurriedly asked.

"I don't know either."

Fang Jin looked solemn, shook his head and said: "The picture of Tianqi is very blurry, not as clear as the last Cuiling camp.

Maybe there is something in the forest around the Fuyang base that caused it The Warcraft rioted and launched a spontaneous attack on Fuyang Base."

More, he didn't know.

But one thing Fang Jin is sure of is that Warcraft's attack is only the external cause of the fall of Fuyang base, not the decisive factor.

Unless it was the magic tide bonus, he didn't believe that an official survivor base of Fuyang's level could be easily captured with just a few monster attacks.

"Isn't it mentioned in the Apocalypse?"

Hearing this, Wei Gong was somewhat disappointed.

He discussed a few words with Lu An and the others, and then said, "Then, what are you going to do, President?"

Before Fang Jin could speak, Xue Feifei next to her was holding a coffee cup with ice cubes and calmly analyzed: "I don't know what the president will decide.

Maybe it will be like last time, and the base will fall.

Tell the other party.

But to be honest, I don’t think this method is feasible.

Besides, mobilizing people from the guild to rescue them is not a good idea.”

"I think so too."

Wei Gong nodded in agreement.

Cuiling Camp is just a survivor base formed spontaneously by professionals.

Even the leaders had no intention of fighting for power and gain.

They just wanted to survive.

It was not difficult for Fang Jin to convince them.

But Fuyang Base, a municipal survivor base organized by the military, is very large.

Even though it has not been established for a long time, there must be factions and factions within it, and it has somewhat continued the bureaucracy that existed before the apocalypse.

If Fang Jinruo dared to openly declare that the base would fall, but could not provide any real evidence, he could only rely on the "Apocalypse" deception, and the consequences would be a light one if he was kicked out.

As for mobilizing forces for rescue, it is naturally even less reliable.

The official base has thousands of professionals and 100,000 survivors as backup, and has used pre-apocalyptic engineering machinery to build a city wall with astonishing defensive power.

If such a base cannot be spared, the hundreds of professionals here in Shu County will only be a drop in the bucket.

Even if they are all gone, what effect will they have?

"rest assured."

Fang Jin deliberately made a thoughtful look, paused for a few seconds, waved his hands and said: "This happened so suddenly, I can't say anything for a while.

But I will definitely not choose either of the two paths you proposed

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In fact, before the arrival of the silver-level era, there was no time for the guild's power to show its face openly.

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Making a fortune in silence is the only way to make a fortune "So be it."

After everyone discussed for a while with no results, Fang Jin made a decision: "The information from Tianqi is too vague, so I decided to go to Fuyang to see it in person.

If there is a chance, I will try my best to raise my hand for the sake of my compatriots.

If As expected, we can at least bring back a group of professionals.

What do you think?"

"Agree" Wei Gong was the first to express his stance.

After thinking about it, Lu An and Wang Guan also agreed to Fang Jin's plan.

So, only one question remains: who else wants to go with him?

Early the next morning, Fang Jin took three companions and rushed to Fuyang in two cars.

Probably influenced by the incident at Cuiling, Wei Gong was determined to follow.

Considering that this trip may take a long time, the Saviors Guild must retain a reliable person who can take charge of the overall situation.

Since Wei Gong is leaving, Wang Guan, who is the deputy leader of the bronze group, has no choice but to stay.

Xue Feifei also wanted to take a look, but was also rejected by Fang Jin.

The reason was beyond everyone's expectation because she was so beautiful.

"I can understand if this is a compliment to me."

Xue Feifei's pretty face turned red.

She was smart and quickly understood what Fang Jin meant.

After all, it is the end of the world, and even if there is an official presiding over the Fuyang base, its order will never be comparable to that of a civilized society.

As long as a beauty of Xue Feifei's level shows her face, she will definitely attract attention and even covet her.

Although Fang Jin is not afraid of trouble with his strength, he still doesn't have to forcefully pretend to be in trouble and slap people in the face.

In the end, besides Wei Gong, the other two people who went with him were Lu An and Huang Cheng.

Choosing Luan is very simple, after all, you need to have a remote output.

As for Huang Cheng, a bronze-level thief, before most other professions had anti-stealth skills, he had almost no solution for stealth and could do many things.

Of course, if it were another team, they would almost certainly take a priest with them when venturing far away, just in case.

Fang Jin, the hidden advanced holy swordsman, partly worked as a priest part-time, thereby saving a quota.

With the four of them, it's just right.

It needs to have combat effectiveness, a relatively comprehensive mix, and an inconspicuous scale, which is very suitable for the purpose of Fang Jin's trip.

As for the news that the Fuyang base was about to fall, it was temporarily blocked by them after the discussion, and only a few senior officials could know about it.

Most ordinary members only vaguely received the news that the guild may accept a group of people again soon, and they need to make preparations for resettlement in advance.

Getting from Shuxian to Fuyang is not an easy task.

It needs to span almost half of Anhui Province and cross the Huaihe River.

Even though the four of them traveled lightly and had bronze-level strength, they still encountered a lot of trouble.

Just taking a detour to Lu'an took half a day.

Afterwards, the leading car was attacked by the underground fire scorpions, and the chassis was directly scrapped.

Although the person is fine, the car cannot be driven.

Fortunately, they had considered the unexpected before leaving and specially drove two cars.

The four of them packed up and piled into a car to continue heading north.

Although the rest of the journey was smoother, it was not until the morning of the next day that we were able to cross the Huaihe River.

By the time we gradually approached the outskirts of Sanhe Town, it was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

This is a small town south of Fuyang Base.

Once here, it is already very close to the base.

Rough calculation shows that the time spent on the road alone is almost a day and a half.

This is thanks to the fact that they are strong enough to suppress most of the monsters encountered on the road, and there is no need to deliberately detour to relatively safe roads.

Otherwise, if it were another team, it would be impossible to travel for two or three days.

"President, there is movement ahead" After turning around the fork in the road not far away, Lu An, who was driving, stared at them and greeted the three of them.

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A small but fierce battle suddenly broke out near the entrance of the town two hundred meters away

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