"Miss Mu will withdraw to the island first, and Yang Ke'er and Mrs. Yuan Yi will be sent to Yinchuan. Where will you be protected by the grassland Corps..."
"Why go there?"
When Yang Ke'er heard this, she quit. This is her home. She only knows meow in Yinchuan. I heard that meow now only knows Zhang Xiaoqiang. What did she do in the past? Hearing Yang Ke'er's question, Huang Quan began to have a headache again.
The reason why he didn't send mupeipei to him was that he didn't know whether his child was safe there. If Zhang Xiaoqiang's enemy attacked him, he wouldn't forgive himself even if he died. But Yang Ke'er and them were different. Yang Ke'er and Zhang Xiaoqiang's wife were all right, and no one would dare to take eye drops in the past. Besides, they were all evolutionists, The ability of self-protection is good. As long as we can wait for Zhang Xiaoqiang to return, everything will come back to Zhang Xiaoqiang's control. As for the Hubei base, there is no hope at all.
"It's the territory of cockroach brother. It has a population of millions and a force of 100000. Large areas of land and mineral resources are waiting to be developed. There are no zombies in 100000 km area. It's a rare pure land. In the future, cockroach brother's development focus will be there, so..."
Yang Ke'er interrupted Huang Quan's patient explanation and yelled:
"No, no matter how good it is over there, it's not as good as Hubei. If I can't stay here, I'll go to the hot spring base. If I can't keep the hot spring base, I'll go to the Yangtze River fleet. Anyway, I won't leave. At the beginning, we suffered so much to make these things, How can we say "let go, let go..."
"Ke'er is right. No matter what, it's better than those who started from scratch. One day we will eliminate all the zombies here, so we won't go to Yinchuan..."
Yuan Yi also spoke, and the meaning of the words was obvious. They would rather keep the rest of their belongings than go to other places to be rich wives, just because they fought together with Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Yuan Yi's words left him speechless. He turned to Huang Tingwei and said:
"At that time, you are responsible for evacuating the main personnel and taking the flight squadron north. Where you will get more development space, no more than here, even the Rockets can't be gathered for you..."
Huang Tingwei wants to speak. He is glared at by Huang Quan. He does not dare to refute and nods heavily. Huang Quan's words are reasonable. Even if the cockroach base is not broken, they can't find ammunition supply for the mourner's helicopter. The only place where they can supply ammunition is Vladivostok. Where there are some helicopters left by Zhang Xiaoqiang there, they will be the most deterrent air force.
"Huangquan, it's not necessary. We can start all over again. For the time being, the loss may be great, but we still have a chance. Two islands in the middle of the lake, and the survivors of Colonel Ye Gushan, plus the hot spring base and the surrounding satellite base, the Yangtze River fleet, and the population escaping from here, we can make up at least 40000 people, Forty thousand people can start all over again. "
Zhang Huai'an is also quite old, his face is wrinkled, his back is hunched, and he is very haggard. He is old and decadent, and his voice is weak. The life and death of 100000 people is also his burden.
Huang Quan shook his head and said:
"When brother cockroach leaves, he will give it to me, and I will stick to it until the last moment. The survivors here will be destroyed because of my mistakes, and I will live and die with them."
"Hurry up, hurry up. We need to reload at least 150000 bullets today. We can count on these ammunition ahead. Cheer up, zombies come in, and no one can run away..."
In the workshop where the machines are booming, Wang Le walks on the ammunition production line. Countless people are busy with their work. Some are checking whether the ammunition is qualified, some are checking the primer, and others are sending all kinds of raw materials up in turn, packing the dense bullets neatly. In other parts of the factory, sparks are splashing everywhere, The easily worn parts of various weapons are quickly processed, put into the marked boxes and sent to the front line for standby.
The smell in the ammunition factory is very bad. Most people wear masks, but Wang Lesi doesn't care. He yells loudly in a hoarse voice to make the workers below faster. Through his blood red eyes, uneven whiskers, smelly spots of oil on his body, and the ink black eye circles, we can see that, This always optimistic middle-aged man has reached the edge of the limit.
"Husband..."
"Death, eat..."
"Don't call him dead. You don't see that he is so tired..."
Three female voices came to Wang Le's ears one after another. Wang Le turned around and saw three women dressed in fancy clothes standing at the gate shouting and looking at him. Seeing these women, Wang Le frowned tightly and cried out:
"The guards, they dare to go out, work hard, miscellaneous people, etc. are all removed."The guard standing at the door looks at Wang Le in embarrassment, and looks at three pretty women with praying eyes. These women are carrying all kinds of lunch boxes, and apparently they are here to deliver food to Wang Le. Several of them are also known by the guards. They are Wang Le's three women. Wang Le has been in the factory for a long time, and has not had a good meal for a long time. They are looking at Wang Le, who is getting thinner and thinner, Even the guards couldn't bear it.
Wang Le gets angry, and the women also stop talking. They stand at the gate timidly. They dare not go in or leave until a person appears and breaks the deadlock.
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