Chapter 300 Huge Harvest (please subscribe)
Fifteen minutes later, Lin Xinghai stood on the height of a factory building in the industrial park, looking at the dense crowds and combat robots below, busy moving various materials Get on top of the armored vehicle.
From his height, it feels a bit like ants moving.
In fact, they are indeed doing the same thing.
It's just that you are not moving your own home, but moving other people's "home" back.
Armored vehicles loaded with supplies and equipment drove one after another along the safely opened channel towards the outside of Guanghan City. The end of the queue was almost endless.
They will transport these supplies back to the military base camp outside Guanghan City first.
Once you get there, you are basically half safe.
"Colonel Zhang Yue, how long will it take to empty these things?" Lin Xinghai asked Zhang Yue beside him.
Now he has received a new task, which is to summon a third-level mercenary group, plus the military's rapid response force, to form a temporary emergency team to deal with any emergencies at any time.
Of course, this emergency mainly refers to zombies.
There are too many zombies here in Guanghan City. From the time the zombies fled to the time they cleaned up all the zombies in the industrial park, less than two hours passed.
However, the number of zombies that had become scarce in the area has gradually increased again. Although it is still far from what it was at the beginning, it has gradually posed a certain threat to their transportation work. .
Obviously, the longer it takes to move supplies, the worse it is for them. So how long it takes is very important, Lin Xinghai must ask clearly.
"We have just made detailed statistics and found that the materials in the industrial park are about 20% more than we originally estimated. Of course, in fact, even though there are more metal resources, there are so many robots It doesn’t take long to help.”
"Mainly the more important production lines. If we want to move them completely, we cannot use violent disassembly. This kind of technical work is the most time-consuming, so the moving work is likely to last until tomorrow morning." Zhang Yue said.
"Then it's a matter of luck." Lin Xinghai sighed softly.
"Well, that's true. We can only look forward to those mutated zombies and don't dare to come back for the time being." Zhang Yue said helplessly.
Lin Xinghai: "But I don't want to gamble."
Zhang Yue: "Uh... what do you mean?"
Lin Xinghai: "The furthest range of fission small missiles is 10 kilometers, right!"
Zhang Yue: "Well, that's right."
Lin Xinghai: "Then let the artillery team Be prepared over there. If those mutated zombies come back, I will rush to kill them again. Even if I am forced to evacuate, I will bite off a piece of flesh from the opponent's body."
Zhang Yue: "Okay!"< br>
The conversation between the two was brief, but the nearby soldiers were shocked. Although human beings seemed very small in front of this million-level corpse tide, with Lin Xinghai here, at least they could not Will let the mermaid meat.
At least as Lin Xinghai said, even if he is forced to retreat, he must bite off a piece of flesh from the opponent's body.
Time is passing by, and everyone is racing against time to carry out the transportation work. Everyone knows that every time you bring back one more car of resources here, the shelter will be more complete.
For people living in the end of the world, shelter is their home. Everyone hopes that their home can be built better.
Even many mercenary groups temporarily donated their armored vehicles for loading and unloading goods. Time continued to pass, and several hours passed quickly.
When the time came to 3 a.m., Zhang Yue suddenly relaxed after receiving a message.
"What's wrong?" Lin Xinghai was a little curious.
“According to the latest statistics, the resources shipped out now can already complete the first scale expansion of the Star Shield Shelter.”
“And the five most important production lines, Now we have moved three. It can be said that we have actually accomplished the original goal."
"Of course, even if the zombie wave comes now, we can evacuate without any burden. Now every extra truck of resources is earned," Zhang Yue said, with a rare smile on his face.
Everyone, including Lin Xinghai, felt the burden on their shoulders relax when they heard the news.
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This time, the goddess of luck may really be on their side. Until the next morning, when the last truck of resources was transported from the industrial park, the mutated zombies were also gone. Didn't come.
The whole night, the biggest danger was just a group of nearly 300 zombies coming to attack.
But such danger did not even alarm Lin Xinghai. Even after four o'clock in the morning, Lin Xinghai went back to the temporary tent to rest.
"Comrade Lin Xinghai, General Lin invites you to come over and hope to discuss the next development plan with you." After dawn, Zhang Yue found Lin Xinghai who had just gotten up and said.
Hearing what the other party said, Lin Xinghai couldn't help but show a look of surprise on his face.
If Lin Zhengyang called him over to celebrate or give him a reward, he would still understand. But now that he was suddenly talking about development plans with him, he felt a little confused.
Shouldn't this kind of matter be decided in a meeting with Wei Tianxing and other senior officials after returning to the Star Shield Shelter?
Of course, although he was surprised and puzzled, he immediately followed Zhang Yue and went to the temporary command post.
When he saw Lin Zhengyang again, there was obvious fatigue on his face. Seeing this scene, Lin Xinghai was a little surprised.
Although Lin Zhengyang is over 60 years old, the opponent is a strong person in the body shaping realm.
Logically speaking, at the other party's level, even if you don't eat or drink for a few days, it should be no big deal.
As for the other party being tired, there is probably only one reason, and that is because they are really thinking about this war.
"Mr. Lin, what do you want from me?" Lin Xinghai asked respectfully. He still respected Lin Zhengyang quite a bit.
"Xiaohai! Come sit here and have a taste of this Tieguanyin. This thing can't be grown now. You really need to drink a little to get rid of it." Seeing Lin Xinghai, Lin Zhengyang enthusiastically filled the cup of tea himself.
"Mr. Lin, please sit down, I can do it myself." Lin Xinghai said quickly.
“No, no, no, you deserve this. I will drink tea instead of wine to thank you for your contribution to the Star Shield Shelter. Without you, we would not have had this zombie wave at all. It is impossible to win."
"And this time, your team has contained almost all the mutant zombies, so we can win at such a small cost," Lin Zhengyang said, raising his tea cup.
Seeing this, Lin Xinghai hurriedly raised a glass to greet them, and at the same time was a little curious, "Mr. Lin, how many zombies have we killed this time? How many casualties were there?"
(End of this chapter)