Since he was sent to Hades nest, Eric's life has been very difficult.

The change of the war situation in the distance is worrying, and the situation in the nest city is even more desperate.

The garrison here is not so much an army as a security guard. Most of the time, they either gamble in the barracks or kill time with other things. Even some people take machine servants to the wild for hunting.

In order to rectify discipline, Eric had to use very violent means——

Eleven!

Relying on the support of the local mechanical education, he publicly executed almost one tenth of the garrison by tough means, and then asked others to draw lots in class. The people who were drawn will be killed by others with bayonets, and everyone must be stabbed.

To make matters worse, the dead will eventually become materials for mechanical servants.

With almost brutal measures, he quickly suppressed the casual atmosphere in the military camp.

But this alone is not enough, because his means are too fierce, resulting in a very tense atmosphere between officers and soldiers in the barracks, and even several mutinies.

In order to let the soldiers really understand the cruelty of the coming battle, Eric specially found several defeated soldiers who fled from the battlefield to show everyone their appearance - the tragedy of those people deeply shocked the soldiers, especially after learning that they would be killed if they escaped.

After that, Eric announced that all material restrictions would be lifted, the daily rations of all soldiers would be doubled, the supply of tobacco and alcohol would be doubled, and the death pension would be tripled.

Under the strategy of one hand stick and one hand radish, the morale and discipline of the guards of Hades nest have been greatly improved.

But this is not enough. The guards of Hades nest are only 300000. It is obviously not enough to defend such a huge nest. Eric must seek new strength.

He happened to know a friend in this place——

"I've been dreaming lately."

A one eyed man with dark skin and tattooed arms leaned against the beach chair, surrounded by Eric in civilian clothes. They were sitting on a balcony with a sunshade.

Above their heads, the artificial sun unique to the nests is burning.

"I dreamed that a large group of green monsters without assholes made a mess of my home."

With that, the one eyed man squeezed a ball of white powder from the small golden box hanging around his neck, and then put it under his nose to suck, while Eric poured wine into the cup with a pottery pot.

"Oh? I thought you were not afraid?"

"I didn't say I was afraid. That's your own idea."

"And then?"

Eric asked, leaning back on the couch and sipping his wine.

"Those dirty and ugly farts began to strip on my table. I fucked them one by one."

After that, the one eyed man laughed.

Eric looked at him for a while and suddenly changed into a serious expression.

"MEC, I need your help."

The man called MEC didn't answer, but took some powder out of the box and sucked it twice.

After a few slight tremors, the man shrugged.

"You know, you are a political commissar in glory uniform, and we are all marginal people. The glory of the emperor has never shone on scum like us. Even for a moment, we are despised and forgotten, and can only live at the bottom of the dark nest."

MEC, also known as one eyed MEC, is the boss of the five major gangs of Hades nest.

Violent gangs are not the specialty of the bottom nest, but they are almost rooted in the bottom nest, because only such a bad environment can give birth to these people who are bloodthirsty and despise life and death.

The bottom nests are the last refuge and burial ground for desperate people in the nest, and also the exile of countless marginal figures. In name and fact, this area is no longer under the jurisdiction of any functional department of the Empire and the planet. Only the Ministry of justice and the court will investigate the case, Enter the area armed against gene stealer infiltration or capture wild psionics.

Since it was separated from the control of the Empire, there was almost no official infrastructure support in the region. All the oxygen, fuel, pure water, food and various supplies needed to survive in the giant man-made city of chaodu could not be supplied by the government.

Compared with the secondary nest where electricity is expensive but at least water (circulating water or chemically purified water) has electricity, everything here depends on various unofficial forces, which are called gangs.

In Hades nest, there are many reasons for a person to join a gang, debt, desire, or simply survival.

However, no matter what reason, if they want to survive, they can only fight each other for limited resources. All kinds of domestic garbage in the upper nest will flow down from high through pipes, slides or simply the outline of old ruins. These continuous "garbage streams" tilt to the lowest layer of the nest like a long black river, Residents along the way will set up various collection tools like fishing nets to screen out valuable things, including metals, synthetic polymer materials, leftovers and e-waste.

It is not easy to obtain these resources, and it is even more difficult to protect them. Many gangs are formed only to keep a "River".

But there are also some people with great vision. They are not limited to obtaining garbage for a living. They look further and realize that there are more profitable jobs in the bottom nest without law.

For example, smuggling contraband, including alien creations, contraband drugs, illegal modification of aircraft and servants, etc——

The main business of the blood hook Gang is smuggling illegal drugs, so they often appear in the middle and even upper nests.

Eric got to know this man by chance. Although he didn't like this medicine head on weekdays, he also needs his contacts now - Meck's business is connected with almost all large gangs.

"What is happening now has nothing to do with identity or status."

Eric put down his glass.

"That's an alien. There's only one voice in their brain. Kill all the things that aren't green. No one can be spared."

"Maybe we can try painting our skin green?"

MEC shrugged and then smiled:

"Of course, I'm kidding."

"MEC, time is very tight. I can provide you with weapons. I just need you to provide the most ferocious soldiers. I don't care what his previous status is, whether he is a murderer or a heretic. As long as he can fight green, I promise, let bygones be bygones."

According to Eric's estimation, at least three million troops are needed to complete the defense deployment of the whole nest, and the three million troops can't be the kind of soldiers who are temporarily pulled to the battlefield and tremble with two shots. They must be the kind of soldiers who have seen blood and have ruthlessness.

According to his character, even if he worked hard and spent time training ordinary citizens, he would not want the garbage at the bottom of the nest, but now the time is really too urgent - according to the report of the investigation force, the green pioneer force has approached the nest for 100 kilometers.

In desperation, he can only ask the nest gang for help, hoping that these people can know that there is no finished egg under the nest.