131: Chapter 131 The Strategist's Brilliant Idea
"Ranked second on the slaughter list!!!"
Violent Bear's entire body twitched frantically as if struck by electricity, and his desperate screams pierced the wilderness night.
His massive bald head was covered in cold sweat, and the fear in his eyes had grown so thick it was almost tangible.
He never dreamed...
...that in this godforsaken wilderness, he would run into a random camp and simultaneously encounter the two super-perverts ranked first and second on the slaughter list!
What kind of hellish luck is this?!
"Mis... misunderstanding..."
Violent Bear slumped to the ground, his teeth chattering uncontrollably as he tried to make a final struggle.
"Big brother, this is all a misunderstanding!"
"I... I surrender!"
"Our Black evil spirits Gang is willing to hand over all our supplies, we..."
"Bang!"
A crisp gunshot instantly interrupted Violent Bear's pointless begging.
Lu Yuan held a Desert Eagle that was still smoking, looking expressionlessly at Violent Bear, who now had a bloody hole in the center of his forehead.
The massive body collapsed to the ground.
Immediately after, a pile of high-level blueprints and rare materials glowing with various lights burst out from Violent Bear's corpse.
"Villains die from talking too much; that applies to you as well."
Lu Yuan nonchalantly blew the smoke from the muzzle and slid the gun back into the holster at his waist.
He turned to look at Xia Li, who was standing nearby, and shrugged.
"They come to rob us in the middle of the night, and only know how to beg for mercy when they can't win."
"In the future, when you encounter this kind of thing, handle it yourself. Don't drag them over to ask me!"
Xia Li looked at Lu Yuan's decisive and ruthless manner, a glint of admiration flashing in her beautiful eyes. She then arrogantly lifted her snowy-white chin and gave a light huff.
Although she hadn't killed the fat man herself, it still felt like a release of pent-up anger.
With the death of the Black evil spirits Gang leader, Violent Bear...
...this one-sided slaughter in the wilderness finally came to a complete close.
In the communication channel of the Red Wolf Army, battle damage reports from the various group leaders came in.
"Boss, the battlefield cleanup is complete!"
Zhao Meng's rough voice contained excitement he couldn't hide.
"Those Black evil spirits Gang scumbags—under our heavy fire coverage just now, over a hundred thousand were blown to pieces along with their vehicles!"
"The remaining two hundred thousand have been completely terrified. They've all thrown down their weapons and are squatting outside the camp with their hands over their heads, surrendering!"
One hundred thousand dead or wounded!
In just a few rounds of fire coverage, a full hundred thousand people had evaporated!
This was the terrifying dominance displayed by the Red Wolf Guild after all its members had eaten Abyss Demon Dragon meat and seen their attributes skyrocket, combined with top-tier heavy firepower!
Lu Yuan jumped down from the tank and walked to the edge of the camp.
By the light of the searchlights...
...he looked at the dense, black mass of two hundred thousand prisoners kneeling on the ground, stretching as far as the eye could see, and his brow furrowed slightly.
This was a bit of a problem.
Two hundred thousand mouths—kill them all?
Not only would it be a waste of bullets and energy, but the ground would be piled high with corpses, which would seriously affect the air quality around their camp.
Just let them go?
That was even more impossible!
Once meat reached the mouth of the fourth calamity, there was never any reason to spit it out.
Just as Lu Yuan was rubbing his temples, having a bit of a headache over how to handle this massive population...
"Boss! Boss!"
Lin Zihao rode up on a motorcycle and stopped beside Lu Yuan with a stylish tail-flick.
His eyes were shining, and his face wore a sinister smile that could only be described as that of a "capitalist."
"Boss, are you worrying about how to handle these two hundred thousand people?"
Lu Yuan raised an eyebrow. "What, you have an idea?"
Lin Zihao chuckled and leaned in, speaking loudly.
"This is a full two hundred thousand free, high-level laborers!"
"Boss, we've just entered the new track, and I've already scouted several sets of mineral veins!"
"Going forward, resources in the mining areas will definitely become more and more abundant!"
Lin Zihao rubbed his hands together, getting more excited as he spoke.
"My suggestion is!"
"Strip all the vehicles, weapons, and equipment from these two hundred thousand people—even their underwear—and confiscate it all!"
"Then give each of them an iron pickaxe and incorporate them all into the Red Wolf Guild's Special Labor Reform Camp!"
"We only need to send two Sharp Blade Squads to watch them, and provide two meals a day so they don't starve to death."
"Let them work twenty-four hours a day in two shifts, mining and gathering materials for us without interruption!"
As soon as these words were spoken...
...the surrounding Red Wolf Guild members fell silent for a moment.
Immediately after...
...the way everyone looked at Lin Zihao changed.
Holy shit, as expected of the Vice President!
His heart is truly black!
He even wants to strip their underwear for confiscation and turn them into unpaid mining machines!
But this idea... sounds so damn satisfying!
After hearing this, Lu Yuan's eyes also lit up instantly.
He slapped Lin Zihao's shoulder hard and laughed out loud.
"Great idea!"
"Killing them only lets them drop coins once, but turning them into a labor reform camp makes them a perpetual motion machine that can continuously produce resources!"
"We'll do exactly as you say!"
With a wave of his hand, Lu Yuan finalized the tragic fate of these two hundred thousand Black evil spirits Gang prisoners.
"Pass down the order!"
"Confiscate all supplies immediately!"
"Tomorrow morning, the First Labor Reform Camp will be officially established. The targets: all major mineral resource areas on the new map!"
As Lu Yuan's order was issued...
...the two hundred thousand Black evil spirits Gang members kneeling outside the camp suddenly erupted in a burst of desperate wailing.
What the hell?!
This is already a dog-eat-dog apocalypse, and they're still being caught for labor reform and mining?!
This is even more ruthless than direct robbery!
Looking at the Red Wolf players around them, who were like wolves and tigers as they rushed over with large gunny sacks to confiscate supplies, the prisoners could only hold themselves tight, weeping without tears.
After dealing with this batch of surrendered troops, the camp finally returned to peace.
The bonfire continued to burn.
At this moment, these Black evil spirits Gang players, shivering in the cold wind and filled with humiliation, had no idea...
...that in the near future, when the true apocalypse fully descends...
...when those high-and-mighty super guilds on the wasteland are all wailing as they are annihilated under the surge of monster tides...
...being stripped of their equipment today and forcibly incorporated into the Red Wolf Guild's labor reform camp to mine...
...will be the most correct and luckiest choice they have ever made in their lives!
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