Survival for All: From Electric Bikes to Mobile Cities

Three vehicles carrying a flatbed cart left the mining area. The people in the mining area had already made arrangements, including sorting out the ore and security.

Each of the large flatbed carts had three or four people sitting on it. Although the environment wasn't great, everyone had a burning gaze and a strong drive in them.

If they succeed in this mission, it will be time for them to change their status. Each of them carried a bottle of Molotov cocktails and had a black iron crossbow and a knife in their hands.

If they encounter any real danger, they might still need to engage in close combat.

Fortunately, no crisis occurred along the way.

These goblins may genuinely lack intelligence, or they may simply be complacent.

Despite the significant fighting taking place in the mining area, which wasn't far from other goblin-infested areas, no one took any action.

The billowing black smoke from the fire seemed like a natural phenomenon.

This gave Chen Haitian and his group an opportunity to launch a direct attack on the second goblin group.

The second place was not an "outcast" area, but a place with slaves, which seemed to be some kind of plantation.

It contains some strange herbs that have an unpleasant, pungent smell that makes people feel uncomfortable.

Chen Haitian glanced at the scene from afar and saw that many slaves who went in and walked around came out looking miserable, vomiting incessantly. On the other hand, the goblins seemed to really enjoy the smell.

After determining the number and location of the goblins, Chen Haitian and his convoy decided to attack. This time, there were fewer goblins than in the mining area, only about thirty, and only about thirty slaves, all of whom were human.

Therefore, Chen Haitian had nothing to do in this operation; he just held up the rear with an AK47, and in the end, he didn't actually have to do anything.

Leaving aside Lin Yu and his group who had just gained benefits, even the dozen or so newly joined slaves, including Qu Guangqiang, were desperately throwing Molotov cocktails and then shooting at the goblins with their black iron crossbows.

Putting aside their combat prowess, they certainly displayed a fighting spirit and valiant attitude.

"This is what people always say: what I want is an attitude."

Chen Haitian observed the crowd and was fairly satisfied.

The hard work of these people put pressure on those who joined the team earlier.

They had better weapons, and AK47s were firing in bursts.

This time, they didn't even need to throw Molotov cocktails; they just fired a few shots to kill a few goblins, and the battle was over.

"Let's check on their situation."

"Also, clean up the battlefield."

"yes!!"

Under Chen Haitian's orders, Lin Yu and the others systematically looted the place.

The flames were intense, but fortunately they were contained within a small area and did not cause a fire.

After the battle, Chen Haitian collected his spoils.

The thirty-odd goblins brought him twenty supply crates, mostly of iron-grade, with only two bronze-grade and none of silver-grade, clearly indicating that he wasn't as lucky as before.

There are also several other pieces of equipment, ranging from Iron to Bronze grade.

As usual, after opening the Iron and Rock-grade supply crates, they are thrown onto the armored vehicle along with the Bronze-grade supply crates, and then the vehicle is put away.

The rewards will be distributed later.

After dealing with the spoils, Chen Haitian looked at the people who had gradually gathered around him.

More than thirty slaves also came to him under Qu Guangqiang's arrangement.

"Thank you so much for saving my life, sir."

"Thank you, sir!!"

These people had pale skin, were thin and bony, and were very weak. Several of them looked like they could collapse at any moment.

But at this moment, it's like seeing a glimmer of hope.

They were especially grateful to Chen Haitian for the generous gifts Qu Guangqiang had given them.

"..."

Faced with these people, Chen Haitian opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

These people are undoubtedly in a worse state than the people in the previous mining area; no one knows how long they've been here.

It's basically impossible for them to become combatants.

After a moment's thought, he made his decision.

"I will give you some food; please stay here for now."

These days, filling their stomachs is clearly the most important thing for these people.

They produced a batch of food to feed these thirty-odd people.

When they saw the supplies, their eyes lit up; they hadn't had a proper meal in ages.

Chen Haitian didn't mind and let them eat to their heart's content, as long as they didn't overeat.

This situation made Qu Guangqiang and some others, who had just filled their stomachs, swallow hard.

Many of them were also terrified of hunger.

Fortunately, the drooling was just an instinct; they were full and hadn't lost their minds.

While the slaves were eating, Chen Haitian went to check on the things in the plantation again.

Purple-green vines wrapped around the small tree, bearing strangely shaped fruits. Chen Haitian approached briefly before quickly moving away.

"What are those things? What do goblins need them for?"

Covering his nose, Chen Haitian couldn't help but gag. He looked at the others around him and asked.

He really wanted to say directly whether these things were poison or not.

Could this be some kind of poisonous plantation belonging to goblins?

"this.."

"That's a goblin plant, something that goblins love to eat. It's poisonous to other races, but goblins can not only eat it without any problems, but it can also enhance their bloodline."

"That's a goblin plant, something that goblins love to eat. It's poisonous to other races, but goblins can not only eat it without any problems, but it can also enhance their bloodline."

Most people naturally didn't understand this, but there were some knowledgeable slaves who knew about it.

One of the slaves stepped forward and answered his question.

Chen Haitian couldn't help but complain about this.

Sure enough, this stuff is poison.

It seems there's no point in stealing this stuff; it's not as good as the previous mining area.

There were plenty of metal ores in the mining area he just visited; they could be processed in the processing plant.

When he gets back, he will collect most of those ores.

"Should we burn these things?"

Chen Haitian considered it.

But then again, even trash can be reused.

This thing, even if you can't use it yourself, can still disgust people.

He decided to have the people who stayed behind collect these plants; he hid a batch.

Regardless of whether they're useful or not, I'll stock up on some anyway.

Having secured another point, Chen Haitian didn't waste any time in the botanical garden.

They then led Lin Yu and his group to sweep through the area, which was clearly goblin territory.

There are quite a few goblin strongholds, and some of the beasts that could be seen in the forest before are almost nowhere to be seen anymore.

What you see are probably raised by goblins.

After sweeping up several "patrol teams" in succession.

Chen Haitian and his colleagues also acquired some cattle and horses.

This is considered a special item that I obtained.

Goblins are creatures domesticated to pull carts.

Of course, it could also be traded with other races; in any case, the slaves in the mining area recognized these guys as the ones being pulled and tugged.

Shaped like a cow or a horse, it was large and bigger than a car, but fortunately it was docile. After killing the goblin, Chen Haitian tried it out and found that it would go when he pulled the reins, and stop when he was stopped. If he was whipped, it would obediently speed up.