Fallout 4: The Wasteland Life of a Pillager

Chapter 357 Brother, why are your pectoral muscles so exaggerated?

Yi Beiwang helped Perturabo up, patted the dirt off his body, and comforted him: "I know you are anxious, but don't be anxious yet."

"Now that the atmosphere is right, tell me who you and Vashtor are."

A trace of panic flashed in Perturabo's eyes, and he quickly lowered his head and said, "Mr. Yi, I don't understand what you mean."

Yi Beiwang smiled and said, "It's no fun to play dumb. I've already seen that you and Vashtor's painting styles are not the type of wastelanders. Do I need to explain your identities more?"

"I can go and save him, but there has to be some benefit or reason to drive me, right?"

"Tell me your identities and pledge your allegiance to me, and I will rescue him. How about that?"

Perturabo seemed to be struggling after hearing this, as if he was considering whether to reveal their identities.

Yi Beiwang was not in a hurry. He took out a bottle of wine and started drinking. At the same time, he asked the spies to observe the NCRs in the distance to see if they had been led away by Caesar.

People must be rescued. The Iron Warriors gang has more than a hundred people, and they are all laborers.

But we can't rescue them without any plan. We have to find out the number and distribution of the predators on Prim's side and where the hostages are.

Vashtor...if I remember correctly, he seems to be a cripple. Can he really survive under the hands of those vicious plunderers?

Even if we can't save a single person, we must fight this battle.

It's simple. The local gangs are too rude. If we don't kill them, we won't be able to eat.

Oh, Mojave is really fucked up. After coming here, I can't even use my brain, after all, the predators here won't listen to reason.

Yibei drank a whole bottle of wine. As he was drinking, Perturabo seemed to have made up his mind and said, "I don't know how you figured it out, but I admit that Vashtor and I are both from the Enclave!"

puff!

Yi Beiwang nearly choked on his wine and said in shock: "You are the Enclave?!"

"Ah? Didn't you discover it a long time ago?"

"Oh my god, I thought you two were old popsicle sticks left over from before the war, just like a certain female popsicle stick in the Federation."

Well, when did the Enclave become so miserable?

It seems strange that two people from the Enclave are hanging out with a group of scavengers and making a living by rubbing bullets for others.

Perturabo had not expected this situation, but since everything had been exposed, he simply told it all.

"Vashtol is a major general in the Enclave Army, and I am his deputy, barely a colonel."

"We were all frozen until now. When we woke up in the first few years, we opened our eyes to the cruel scene of the Mojave."

"We don't know what happened to the Enclave. No one came to pick us up. The major general's legs were damaged before he was frozen, and he didn't get timely treatment. As a result, he can't even stand up now."

"Then we could only support some local scavengers, form a small gang, and barely get by."

"If you want to know more, you have to go and rescue my major general first. He knows more than me."

After saying this, Perturabo lowered his head dejectedly, as if all his energy had been drained out.

Perhaps in his opinion, it was a great shame for them, as members of the Enclave, to have fallen into such a state.

Yi Beiwang looked at Perturabo, his hand unconsciously on the gun at his waist, and his previous bad impression of the Enclave was repeated before his eyes.

Just think about how hard it was for him to kill Colonel Cons, and now a major general has popped up, how powerful that would be.

But this is not a game, and the major general cannot change the fact that the other party is a disabled person.

Besides, Gannon is also a member of the Enclave. I can no longer hold such a big prejudice against the Enclave. I need to be calm...

Yi Beiwang took a few deep breaths and managed to suppress his PTSD towards the Enclave.

At this time, the spy who had just been sent out ran back and said, "Chief, those NCR soldiers who were monitoring us are moving."

"The guy with the red hat only kept a few recruits, and the rest followed him."

It seems that Caesar has started to move, and they are moving quite quickly.

The opportunity is not to be missed, and now I have to take action.

Thinking of this, Yi Beiwang said, "Call the Wolf Fang Squad immediately, have them bring rocket launchers and heavy machine guns, and wear the best armor. Gather immediately and rush to the former NCR Correctional Facility."

"Notify the businessmen and civilians to be on alert and to guard the launch base and Novak."

"As for the people from the Khan Gang, let them follow. We have been keeping them for several days, it is time for them to come out and practice."

"Once you have assembled, wait for my signal and focus your fire on Prim."

"Remember, your lives come first, and the lives of the hostages come second. Do you understand?"

The spies nodded and immediately notified Lana and No. 9 and passed on the instructions.

Perturabo asked in confusion: "How are you going to save them? Are you going to just charge in?"

"No, I'm planning on sneaking in."

"Huh? How did you, a Dragon Countryman, sneak into a group of white marauders?"

"Hehe, have you ever heard of the mysterious power from the ancient East?"

Seeing that Perturabo was confused, Yi Beiwang simply explained it with actions and planned to try out new skills at the same time.

Yi Beiwang was seen rummaging among the bodies of the looters, and when he found one that looked pleasing to the eye, he patted his body.

Then Perturabo just watched as Yi Beiwang turned into the plunderer.

Yes, Yi Beiwang had turned into another person, his height, appearance and body shape were exactly the same as the corpse on the ground.

Yi Beiwang took out a mirror, looked at his current appearance, and sighed that the skill of camouflage was really useful.

But he could also feel that his mental strength was steadily decreasing and was expected to be exhausted in about six hours.

It's OK, it lasts quite long, I'm very satisfied.

Yi Beiwang changed back to his original appearance, and after No. 9, Lana, Regis, Chance and others came over, he began to make a plan.

"The plan is this. I will disguise myself as a raider, sneak in, find the hostage, and protect him."

"Before that, I will try to trick those predators into leaving and relieve your pressure."

"Regis and Chance, take the Khans to the far side of the Mojave Outpost and move some bombs and mines over there. I'll try to lure the raiders here, and then you can act according to the situation and be done with it."

"When the predators are almost gone, No. 9 will lead the assault team and the firepower team to quietly sneak behind the nearby bunkers and use rocket launchers to bomb the mines set by the predators to clear the way for the people behind them."

"We'll bomb him three times, and then Lana will take the demolition team and the support team, as well as a few power armors, and divide them into several groups to rush in directly and blitz Prim's raiders."

"Once we have killed all the looters outside, we will immediately occupy Prim and build a defense line to prevent other looters from making a surprise attack."

"Everything is ok, right? If so, get moving. Go go go."

Rana and others nodded and quickly led their people to carry out the plan.

Perturabo saw this and asked, "What about me? What do I do?"

Yi Beiwang waved his hand and said, "You, go wherever you want, just don't cause any trouble for us."

"If it doesn't work, you can follow the Khan's gang to break out, and then go to the prison to meet me."

"That's it, let's get moving!"

Yi Beiwang lit a cigarette, put it in his mouth and swaggered towards Prim. Before he took two steps, he remembered something and moved in front of the NCR soldiers.

At this time, Manny had already left here with his snipers to deal with the unusual movements of Caesar's Legion. Those left behind were all new recruits, staring at Yi Bei with confused faces.

Yi Beiwang blew out a smoke ring, threw a bag of bottle caps, and said, "You don't even make a few hundred dollars a month, what are you doing? Listen to my advice and stay here honestly."

"This money is for your drinks. We are going to Prim to settle some personal grievances later. Please don't stop us, okay?"

Several NCR recruits looked at each other and nodded reluctantly.

After Yi Beiwang left, Recruit No. 1 asked, "Are we just going to let him go? Are you sure you don't want to stop him?"

Soldier No. 2 thought for a moment, raised his gun and aimed at Yi Beiwang who was walking away, and said, "We must not take the money, and we must complete the mission."

"But just make some trouble. There's no need to kill them. Bring me some low-quality bullets... Where's the person? Why aren't you talking..."

As soon as Soldier No. 2 turned around, the cold muzzle of a gun was pressed against his head.

Only then did he discover with horror that several zombies wearing black armor had appeared behind him at some point and had silently controlled them.

One of the ghouls put his index finger to his lips and whispered, "Shh, don't move, don't talk, and don't cause trouble for him or yourself."

"Don't say I didn't warn you~"

…………

Inside the Prem Police Station.

This was once a place where justice was done, but now it has become a place where a group of looters have fun.

The predators hid in a cool room, smoking a mixture of Mantat and Jet, rolling their eyes and twitching their bodies from time to time.

A certain captain of a plundering squad was squeezed in the crowd, hugging and kissing two vulgar girls, and leading an extremely carefree life.

At this moment, Yi Beiwang changed into the appearance of a plunderer, and passed by the captain holding something like a thief, which attracted his attention.

The team leader pushed the woman lying on top of him away, walked straight to Yi Beiwang, stopped him, and shouted, "What are you hiding? Let me see!"

It doesn’t matter if you don’t look, but when you do, you’ll be shocked to see that Yi Beiwang is holding a lot of fresh fruits in his arms.

The team leader's eyes widened. He had lived for so long but had never seen such a fresh and juicy good thing. There was a gleam of greed in his eyes.

Seeing that the fish had been hooked, Yi Bei immediately burst into action. After swallowing the wine in his mouth, he shouted, "Brother, don't hit me. My captain asked me to sneak back!"

"What do you mean? Aren't you going to surround the Yibei Merchant Group?"

"That's true, but we quietly intercepted the caravan of the Yibei Merchant Group and robbed them all. My captain asked me to sneak back and send more people to move the things."

"What?! You are all in the same group. You do this kind of thing without permission. Where is your conscience? Where is your bottom line? Where is your position?"

"Right...near the Mojave Outpost..."

"Damn it, this is so rude! Guys, grab your weapons and go grab the supplies!"

The team leader was totally unaware that something was wrong and was only thinking about rushing to grab something. If he was late, he might not even be able to catch a bite of something hot.

Seeing that the team leader took away forty or fifty people, Yi Beiwang grinned evilly.

Then he looked at the guard in front of the dungeon, picked up the wine on the table and started to fool him.

…………

In Prim Dungeon.

This was once the place where NCR imprisoned serious criminals. Now it has been transformed by the Slaanesh Gang to detain all kinds of people... or slaves.

Most of them were abducted by the four major gangs and secretly transported to this place. After some transformation, they can be directly sold to other forces.

Organ transplantation, human ranching, human experiments...it can be said that this place is hell.

Deep in the dungeon, Vashtor was hung on the wall. Looking at the several syringes on the ground, he suddenly smiled bitterly.

He never imagined that he would be tortured by these despicable predators and injected with unknown drugs by them.

Is it the fev virus? I heard that someone was researching this before I was frozen, but I didn't expect it would be used on me.

Maybe there was a little muscle relaxant, and I didn't even have the strength to bite my tongue to commit suicide.

It's so sad. I might be the one with the worst fate among all the Enclave officers.

(Cons who was burned to death: Haha.)

Vashtor closed his eyes in despair, ready to accept his tragic fate.

Fortunately, my biggest secret has not been discovered yet, otherwise it would not be as simple as being a guinea pig.

Just as he was thinking about it, Yi Beiwang pushed open the door and walked in.

I saw him drinking and talking to the guard, and then the guard handed him the key with a smile and turned around to go out and have fun.

Seeing the horrific scene in the dungeon, Yi Beiwang's eyes were filled with seven parts of anger and three parts of pity.

Damn, even if NCR really wants to fight me, I have to destroy this evil place.

Again, the entire family of human traffickers and drug dealers must die!

He searched around and finally found Vashtor. As soon as he opened the cell door and went in, he heard Vashtor shouting, "Gu, kill me, I won't surrender to you rubbish!"

Where did this Gusha Knight come from?

Yi Beiwang came up to Vashtor, changed back to his original appearance, and said, "It's me. Perturabo called me to come and save you."

"Don't panic, my army is gathering outside. With just one order from me, we can flatten this place."

Vashtor didn't expect happiness to come so suddenly, which made him a little suspicious. Did the plunderers inject him with some strange drugs? It couldn't be an hallucination now.

Yi Beiwang came up and slapped him, asking, "Are you awake? If not, I'll slap you twice more."

"I'm awake... I'm really awake. If you slap me again, I'm going to die... cough cough!"

"That's good. Can you still walk now?"

"Look at my current state, do I look like I can walk?"

"There's nothing I can do about it. I'll just throw you to a safe place first. Just hold on to me."

Yi Beiwang took off the chains and ropes on Vashtor, grabbed the clothes on his chest, and tried to carry him on his shoulders.

Huh? Why does it feel so soft?

Yi Beiwang loosened his hand as if he had been electrocuted, and looked at Vashtor, who was lying on the ground with a blushing face, and asked in confusion: "Brother, why are your pectoralis major muscles so exaggerated?"

Vashtor: ...

At this moment, Vashtor just wanted to bang his head against the wall and die.

Yi Beiwang didn't know what was wrong with him. He looked at the needle on the ground and said in horror: "Wow, brother, they turned you into a drug addict?"

"Is your handle still there? Let me check it."

Vashtor: ...

Destroy it quickly, we are tired.