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To be fair, these guys are incredibly strong. Even after being stabbed several times, they could still carry food and medicine and run incredibly fast.

"The next supply delivery will be in two weeks. I also plan to recruit a few people from Saint-Junburg University to act as Utopia's agents here. You shouldn't have any objections, right?"

"I wouldn't dare have any objections; whatever makes you happy is fine."

Black Snake shrugged, silently praying for Bodro Kashti that he wouldn't be killed later.

According to Master Huang, this time they definitely wouldn't push the guerrillas to their deaths, but a severe beating was certainly in order.

A few days later, somewhere in the northern permafrost.

The infected guerrillas founded by Bodro Kashti stood solemnly before several graves.

Master Huang's warriors were quite virtuous. Out of their moral conscience, they did not leave the slain Shieldguards to rot in the wilderness, but instead gave them a careful burial.

After all, there were no casualties on their side.

This move significantly increased the infected guerrillas' positive feelings towards Utopia.

Although a teammate died, ultimately it was our side that started the fight, so we can't blame others for fighting back.

Currently, almost all members of the infected guerrilla team are veterans who fought alongside Bodro Kashti across the entire battlefield.

"Captain, what should we do next?" Bodro Kashti asked the adjutant beside him.

"We need food. It's shameful, but it's the only way to survive. Our current resources don't support attacking the mines, but let's try to avoid conflict with Utopia, at least spare their lives."

Bodro Kashti sighed, but what the old man didn't know was...

A few weeks later, this decision would lead to his guerrillas being suddenly and brutally beaten by a group of burly men who appeared out of nowhere during an operation.

Chapter 494: Bodro Kashti was rejected and killed

"Captain, the last operation resulted in heavy losses for us. Should we replan our attack route? Based on the local population, this caravan comes here every month."

Bodro Kashti: "No need. We're running low on food, and the reconnaissance team that went to explore the mines hasn't returned yet. At our current rate of consumption, ten of us will starve to death in half a month."

The guerrillas needed food most of all, but their own men stole it along with a large amount of metal.

Metal isn't unusable; it can be sold to nearby residents in exchange for food or something similar.

However, after a day, the local residents put the metal that the guerrillas had taken from Utopia into a furnace and burned it for half a day, but it didn't melt at all.

At that time, the guerrillas Bodro Kashti could only stare blankly at the residents.

Metals have a wide range of uses; whether it's for making iron pots or cages, they are all very valuable.

However, Master Huang's metals are all standardized and shaped like metal blocks. Given the industrial conditions here, it is simply impossible to reforge them into other shapes.

So in most people's hands, it's just a piece of scrap metal.

Bodro Kashti well-informed, immediately recognized that this high-melting-point and hard metal was quite valuable.

This is undoubtedly good news, because it equals money.

The question is, how exactly should we sell these metals?

Transported to the city?

Putting aside whether there is such demand in the city, even if there is, our group's figures and appearances are too conspicuous, and we can't guarantee that we won't be double-crossed.

These metals have the value of gold, but they cannot be treated like gold.

After some time, Master Huang's caravan set sail again.

Bodro Kashti's guerrillas had also been waiting along the way for a long time. Learning from their previous experience, they were prepared to observe for a while longer to see where the food storage vehicles were located.

However, the vehicle was moving at an extremely high speed, and just because Bodro Kashti could keep up did not mean that his men could.

The first attack, which took place more than a month ago, was successful because the ambush had been laid well in advance.

Now, in order to gather intelligence, we have to observe for extended periods of time.

So they always followed behind the caravan, and over time they were left behind.

It was also thanks to the strong physical fitness of the Terra that Master Huang's convoy was a car formation, which most of Bodro Kashti's soldiers could barely keep up with, although they couldn't even get a whiff of the exhaust fumes.

As evening approached, the vehicles finally found a sheltered hillside, where they prepared to set up camp and rest for the night.

Since cooking requires raw materials, the guerrillas, observing from a distance, also learned the location of the grain storage vehicles through binoculars.

"While they were cooking, I grabbed my shield and charged straight at them, and then I carried the truck loaded with grain and we escaped."

Bodro Kashti a very simple strategy to try to minimize the losses for both sides.

The Shieldguards shouldered their large shields and, at a command, leaped down the hillside, forming an impregnable black fortress.

"Enemy attack! Everyone retreat!"

Most of the people in Master Huang's caravan were clerical workers and not very strong in combat.

This time, however, Bodro Kashti has really hit a brick wall.

The logistics personnel responsible for cooking and preparing meals hid behind the vehicles. As the guerrillas approached, several burly men with red horns on their heads suddenly got out of the vehicles.

Bodro Kashti these people with red horns on their heads.

But the arrow is already on the bowstring, it can't be held back; whether we'll be well-fed or starving depends on this wave.

The next morning.

On a cliff somewhere, the guerrillas, stripped of their equipment, experienced for the first time what true social death was like.

They were only wearing underwear, even Bodro Kashti was no exception.

The Wendigo had intended to say something like "Death is better than humiliation," but he was silenced before he could even utter a word.

If you steal my things, does that mean I can't insult you?

In this world, the strong will ruthlessly humiliate the weak!

In short, the Abundance Warrior of the bountiful region were not going to tolerate the guerrillas and, following the lord's orders, vented their anger fiercely.

"Gentlemen, don't even think about robbing Utopia's caravan next time. Being an enemy of Utopia and Utopia being your enemy are two different things. I hope you can remember that."

At the foot of the cliff, a leader of the Abundance Warrior glanced at his wristwatch:

"Take this lesson. Today you'll only be hanging here for twenty-four hours. There's enough food for one meal at the foot of the mountain. You can trade with us in the future using Originium and other valuables. But if there's a next time, this place will become your grave."

After the warning, the Abundance Warrior got into their vehicles and decided not to pay any more attention to the guerrillas.

Bodro Kashti was left hanging on the cliff, bewildered in the wind. About half an hour later, the vines blocking his throat turned to ashes.

"Captain, what should we do next?"

One of the guerrillas, who had also been stripped naked, asked.

Bodro Kashti move his body, only to find that there was no room to exert any force at all. Moreover, the more he struggled, the tighter the vines bound him, as if they were alive.

A cold wind howled, but because the vines were wrapped so tightly, no one felt cold, though it was certainly awkward.

At the foot of the mountain lay their equipment, some personal clothing, and just enough food for one meal.

"Let's do as Utopia says; this is not a force we can defeat."

When Bodro Kashti served in the military, he had always heard his superiors talk about how Utopia would be Ursus's number one enemy.

The fighting strength of their guerrilla force was beyond doubt; they were undoubtedly elite troops within the Ursus Army Group.

In the battle that took place last night, Bodro Kashti all his skills, even activating marching mode.

As a result, when the Abundance Warrior poked his hand into the ground, countless vines gushed out and bound all the guerrillas tightly.

For an entire day, Bodro Kashti watched the sun rise and set high in the sky, lost in thought for a very long time.

"Ursus is really doomed; even fielding an inside Inner Guards might not be enough."

"Saint-Junburg feels like a fourth or fifth-tier city in Utopia. Is this really the most prosperous capital of your country? It looks lifeless."

Huang Cao's attire at this moment was very characteristic of Victoria capitalists: a suit with a tall black round hat, and a single pair of glasses with a chain on his handsome face.

The eye has no prescription and is connected to the eye socket by some unknown force.

Koschei was followed by Talulah; the Black Serpent felt it was time to bring this dragon out to see the world.

The internationally accepted currency now is the utopian Ideal Coin, so Lungmen's development level is far behind that of the original storyline. But even so, its status as a gateway remains unchanged, and it still holds a significant economic position in the international arena.

"I'll go recruit people first; you two can do whatever you want."

Huang Cao tossed her tall black hat, ready to fully appreciate the exotic scenery.

Chapter 495: The Electric Arc of a Female College Student and Kashana

A few days later at Saint-Junburg University.

"I'm so hungry. When will I graduate? Studying history in Ursus is a dead end. I'm worried about finding a job after graduation."

Li Bo, whose name is Kashana, helplessly stirs the thin borscht in her bowl Liberi an iron spoon.

"My research funding has recently been allocated; you can use it to get by for a while."

In front of Kashana was a dark-skinned Liberi, whose smile was exceptionally gentle; she seemed to be able to sense her friend's emotions.

"Sometimes I really envy you. You received an invitation from the Ministry of National Defense before even graduating, and you'll probably be getting your first paycheck soon. Meanwhile, I'm struggling to even afford food."

Kashana has completely given up; her future is truly bleak.

Ursus's cultural industry is extremely competitive; only the truly strong can survive.

Countless famous figures emerge every day, and yet she happened to be a history major.

As for doing historical research?

Please, given the current economic situation in Ursus, the entire nation is focused on industrialization.

Before the Former Emperor passed away, the country's situation was somewhat improving, because no one likes a history of suffering.

Kashana believed that Ursus would become great in the future, so she chose to study history, intending to become a respected history teacher. However, she never expected that her country would become worse and worse.

"If I could, I really want to slap my past self."

Liberi, standing in front of Kashana, didn't know how to comfort her friend, because she did indeed have an invitation from the Ministry of National Defense, or more accurately, a forced conscription.

Because he does possess a special Originium Arts, which allows him to sense electrical signals in a person's brain and thus determine whether they are lying.

An incredibly powerful ability, with a success rate of almost 100%.

Highly skilled spies can control micro-expressions on their faces, but they cannot control the electrical signals in their minds.

Therefore, when the Ursus military discovered that they possessed this capability, they issued a mandatory conscription order almost immediately.

Liberi, whose skin is somewhat dark, expressed his helplessness in the face of this.

Kashana looked up at the nameplate on her friend's chest, which read: Seraphina Ivanovna Petrova, very Ursus.

If Master Huang were here, he would definitely recognize this dark-skinned Liberi, because she is the super-powerful rogue operator in the game.

Electric arc!

Kashana is even more extraordinary; she is one of the future bodies prepared for the Black Serpent.

However, at this moment, the two Liberi were not clear about their future direction. At least in their current university life, they were still enjoying the beauty of youth.

"Well, at least Kashana, you have a better figure than me, and your skin is much fairer," Arc tried to comfort her.

Kashana's expression became even more miserable. "The most useless thing in this world is being good-looking. This is a world where decent people are everywhere."

Kashana is a beautiful but boring woman with a rather gentle personality; otherwise, she wouldn't have gotten along so well with Arc, who also has a gentle personality.

Two of the gentlest women in Ursus gathered together, both worrying about the future.

Ursus does not believe in gentleness.

"Have you heard? A big shot is coming to the school in a few days. He's supposedly super rich. Maybe you could try working under him?" Arc continued to comfort him.

People of all genders and nationalities enjoy joining in the fun, and teenage girls are no exception.

Kashana's eyes lit up. "It seems like that's true."