"Thank you, Mr. Chen."

I won't let you down.

Wang Wei's words were very direct, and he quickly issued another list.

With a trading platform available, collecting items wasn't difficult for Chen Haitian. He quickly bought up the goods and sent them over.

Everything was ready, and all that was left was for Wang Wei to produce the finished product.

During this time, Chen Haitian also opened all the black iron-grade supply boxes in stock, which consumed a lot of sanity points, since they would have to stop their operations for several hours unless something unexpected happened.

Besides waiting for the catapults, the bullets, Molotov cocktails, and Lin Yu's intelligence in the processing room all need time.

Although they can be done together, it really takes time, at least three hours.

Fortunately, it's still early, and they have an afternoon to spare. They could even try their luck tonight.

Chen Haitian wasn't in a hurry and quietly started packing Molotov cocktails as well.

The fact that the supply crate was of the Black Iron grade made him a little disappointed, and he thought that if there were other options later, he would not use his talent to open the supply crate.

He only received one Black Iron-grade potion, which increased his strength and agility by a little.

Time passed quietly, and more than an hour later, Lin Yu returned.

"team leader."

She returned with great enthusiasm, eager to prove her usefulness.

As a result, it was discovered that Chen Haitian had been communicating remotely with Wang Wei and had secured the catapult to the vehicle.

It was just a minor modification, and it didn't make things difficult for the other party.

In terms of accuracy, Chen Haitian was pleasantly surprised; even if it wasn't perfect, the error was negligible.

It's essentially dropping incendiary bombs; as long as the trajectory isn't wildly off course, the fire attack can really give goblins a run for their money.

Needless to say, the range was also impressive. Chen Haitian found a large rock to test it out, and the rock, weighing about 15 kilograms, was thrown more than 70 meters away.

It was strange that the strange catapult was mounted on their vehicle. Lin Yu soon saw the huge armored vehicle, which was like a mobile villa, even more like a motorhome. She covered her mouth with her small hand, her mouth agape, unsure of what to say.

She's only been gone for a little over an hour, right? It hasn't been a month, has it?

What's the deal with that big cart and that catapult?

"Welcome back. How's the route coming along?"

Chen Haitian temporarily put down the catapult and asked Lin Yu in a friendly manner.

"We already have a general route to leave. The other vehicles shouldn't have any trouble getting around, it's just this 'vehicle'..."

"Some areas will be blocked by trees."

Lin Yu glanced at the 'car' not far away.

I feel like complaining.

"You can just crash into an ordinary tree. As long as you don't get stuck in mud or water, there shouldn't be any problem."

"If it doesn't work, I can put it away."

If we're going to fight, we'll definitely need machine guns; when we're running away, we'll ram through enemy lines if we can.

If it doesn't work, he can list it on the trading platform; Chen Haitian wasn't too worried about that.

Lin Yu didn't say much after listening.

"Let's take a break first. If you're interested, you can go check out that catapult. We'll need that to deal with those guys."

Regarding the route, Chen Haitian chose to trust the other party.

After all, the other party was also about to run away; they couldn't possibly risk their lives just to trick him, could they?

There isn't that much hatred between them.

"Yes."

Lin Yu is now recalling the goblin gathering points he had previously explored.

We'll need to use it soon.

Time passed slowly.

When the third catapult was loaded onto the vehicle, Chen Haitian gathered the people in the team.

The Molotov cocktails have been mostly loaded; all 1,500 Molotov cocktails have been taken out.

Looking at the crowd, Chen Haitian pondered for a moment.

"Next, we need to reorganize the teams. Xiong Daguang, add two more people to your team. Each of you will be responsible for 300 Molotov cocktails and list them on the trading platform. When needed, take them off the platform and hand them over to them."

"You'll be in charge of the battle. Follow orders to drop Molotov cocktails. You'll likely be the main force for dropping them later."

"Yes."

Xiong Daguang nodded without hesitation.

He didn't pay much attention to the fact that two more people were crammed into the car.

He had just studied the catapult and tried it out; it wasn't a problem.

Lu Tian can handle it.

"As for you..."

Chen Haitian looked at the others.

Ultimately, there were three cars and three people in charge.

Chen Haitian chose Xiong Daguang, Lin Yu, and the last one was the man he had picked up earlier.

Although that guy doesn't have much ability, throwing some Molotov cocktails shouldn't be a problem.

He left one woman to handle the Molotov cocktails, along with another woman who had been with him as an assistant.

Their vehicle could be described as the most "old, weak, sick, and disabled".

The siblings Lin Yu and Lin Yu weren't worried at all; they assigned someone to be their assistant.

Chen Haitian also allocated 300 Molotov cocktails to each of the two vehicles.

He kept the remaining 300 for himself.

It can be used as a trap, or it can be released on shelves or removed from shelves.

"Let's try somewhere with fewer goblins first."

Chen Haitian still had no intention of directly attacking the goblin tribe.

They pulled out AK47s and distributed them to everyone; it's no longer time to save money.

He had already made preparations when he manufactured the AK47.

As each person received an AK47, their faces lit up with fervor.

Regardless of gender, no one dislikes firearms in such an environment.

This is a real sense of security.

"Captain, I have a suggestion. On our way here, we came across a mine with over a hundred goblins and quite a few slaves."

"Their numbers are comparable to goblins; we can take that area first."

Lin Yu's suggestion showed she was quite bold.

Hundreds of goblins, and hundreds of slaves—and those slaves might not necessarily help them.

This courage comes from all the preparations.

If things don't work out, we can just run away.

"Alright, lead the way."

Chen Haitian nodded directly, offering no objection.

Considering the armored vehicle's "large size" and the "old, weak, and disabled" vehicles in the last vehicle, he temporarily put the vehicle away and got into the last vehicle.

This is a group of two slaves, a man and a woman, and a female survivor. They are the weakest of the three vehicles.

At this point, he also learned the names of the man and the two women.

The man's name is Huang Feng, the woman's name is Huang Ling, and the survivor's name is Zheng Limin.

Zheng Limin was in charge of driving, while Huang Feng was in the modified vehicle, holding the catapult. He could launch anything that someone put out through the sunroof.

Chen Haitian and Huang Ling sat in the back row, responsible for handing over the Molotov cocktails.

"Don't be nervous, just follow the car for now, and we'll proceed according to plan."

Sensing that everyone in the car was quite nervous, Chen Haitian tried to calm them down, especially Zheng Limin, who was driving. He was genuinely worried that the other driver would crash into the ditch.

He even considered bringing out his armored vehicle and letting them ride in as support.

However, after consideration, they decided to give up for the time being. This time, they were not going to attack the goblin tribe, but only a gathering place of a hundred people. There was no third-tier goblin king, so the danger was still within an acceptable range.

According to his estimate, they had a chance to wipe them out, or at least scatter them, if each of them was equipped with an AK47.

He had already made preparations when he manufactured the AK47.

As each person received an AK47, their faces lit up with fervor.

Regardless of gender, no one dislikes firearms in such an environment.

This is a real sense of security.

"Captain, I have a suggestion. On our way here, we came across a mine with over a hundred goblins and quite a few slaves."

"Their numbers are comparable to goblins; we can take that area first."

Lin Yu's suggestion showed she was quite bold.

Hundreds of goblins, and hundreds of slaves—and those slaves might not necessarily help them.

This courage comes from all the preparations.

If things don't work out, we can just run away.

"Alright, lead the way."

Chen Haitian nodded directly, offering no objection.

Considering the armored vehicle's "large size" and the "old, weak, and disabled" vehicles in the last vehicle, he temporarily put the vehicle away and got into the last vehicle.

This is a group of two slaves, a man and a woman, and a female survivor. They are the weakest of the three vehicles.

At this point, he also learned the names of the man and the two women.

The man's name is Huang Feng, the woman's name is Huang Ling, and the survivor's name is Zheng Limin.

Zheng Limin was in charge of driving, while Huang Feng was in the modified vehicle, holding the catapult. He could launch anything that someone put out through the sunroof.

Chen Haitian and Huang Ling sat in the back row, responsible for handing over the Molotov cocktails.

"Don't be nervous, just follow the car for now, and we'll proceed according to plan."

Sensing that everyone in the car was quite nervous, Chen Haitian tried to calm them down, especially Zheng Limin, who was driving. He was genuinely worried that the other driver would crash into the ditch.

He even considered bringing out his armored vehicle and letting them ride in as support.

However, after consideration, they decided to give up for the time being. This time, they were not going to attack the goblin tribe, but only a gathering place of a hundred people. There was no third-tier goblin king, so the danger was still within an acceptable range.

According to his estimate, they had a chance to wipe them out, or at least scatter them, if each of them was equipped with an AK47.

As each person received an AK47, their faces lit up with fervor.

Regardless of gender, no one dislikes firearms in such an environment.

This is a real sense of security.

"Captain, I have a suggestion. On our way here, we came across a mine with over a hundred goblins and quite a few slaves."

"Their numbers are comparable to goblins; we can take that area first."

Lin Yu's suggestion showed she was quite bold.

Hundreds of goblins, and hundreds of slaves—and those slaves might not necessarily help them.

This courage comes from all the preparations.

If things don't work out, we can just run away.

"Alright, lead the way."

Chen Haitian nodded directly, offering no objection.

Considering the armored vehicle's "large size" and the "old, weak, and disabled" vehicles in the last vehicle, he temporarily put the vehicle away and got into the last vehicle.

This is a group of two slaves, a man and a woman, and a female survivor. They are the weakest of the three vehicles.

At this point, he also learned the names of the man and the two women.

The man's name is Huang Feng, the woman's name is Huang Ling, and the survivor's name is Zheng Limin.

Zheng Limin was in charge of driving, while Huang Feng was in the modified vehicle, holding the catapult. He could launch anything that someone put out through the sunroof.

Chen Haitian and Huang Ling sat in the back row, responsible for handing over the Molotov cocktails.

"Don't be nervous, just follow the car for now, and we'll proceed according to plan."

Sensing that everyone in the car was quite nervous, Chen Haitian tried to calm them down, especially Zheng Limin, who was driving. He was genuinely worried that the other driver would crash into the ditch.

He even considered bringing out his armored vehicle and letting them ride in as support.

However, after consideration, they decided to give up for the time being. This time, they were not going to attack the goblin tribe, but only a gathering place of a hundred people. There was no third-tier goblin king, so the danger was still within an acceptable range.

According to his estimate, they had a chance to wipe them out, or at least scatter them, if each of them was equipped with an AK47.

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