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Chapter 62 Promotion

Seeing the supply box and the collapsed government building, Ye Fan felt nervous.

He can still clearly remember the situation the moment before the outbreak of the end of the world.

The sky was filled with howling meteors, which were particularly dazzling.

He didn't see where the countless meteors had landed, because he fell into a coma the moment before.

There was nothing wrong with their community, and there were no problems in many places along the way, but he heard that there were meteors falling in the military district.

Now the government building has become a ruin. Is this a coincidence?

Ye Fan shook his head, feeling that things shouldn't be so coincidental.

But he couldn't find the answer to this matter, so he could only observe slowly.

Focusing on the supply box, he told the soldiers to pay attention that there was a mutant zombie in the pit.

Chen Ruihui walked over carefully and looked inside, and Ye Fan also saw it.

There was an iron armored zombie in the pit, pressed by the collapsed floor slab, and steel bars pierced its body and nailed it to the ground.

When I saw someone coming, it was still yelling, but it couldn't move at all.

The supply box is also under the floor.

Ye Fan was a little surprised to see this. Why could this zombie evolve into iron armor if it was suppressed here and could not find food at all?

Moreover, this iron armor seems to be a little larger than ordinary iron armor.

"Does he have any other source of energy to ingest? Or is there something wrong with this crater itself?"

"Kill it!"

Sniper Zhao Ming came over and shot him through the eye socket of the iron armored zombie, and shot him in the head on the spot!

He was originally a one-star sniper, but after firing this shot, he became a two-star sniper.

"Sir, this iron armor is of great value. The ordinary iron armor is 1,000, and it has reached 1,800."

Ye Fan's heart tightened. Sure enough, this iron armor was different from the ordinary one. It seemed that there must be something wrong with the crater.

"Dispose the body and bring me the box back."

"yes!"

The soldiers became busy, and Ye Fan also took back his perspective and waited for the soldiers to come back.

Before the soldiers came back, Gao Dongliang ran in excitedly.

"Ye Fan, there is good news and bad news, which one do you want to listen to first?"

Ye Fan was speechless about the fat man's constipation, but he still cooperated and said, "Let's listen to the good news first."

"The good news is that the survivor trading conference has been set, and it will be held in the hardware building in Sishui County three days later. Many survivor groups have decided to participate. Many of them contacted me and said they wanted to trade various materials with us with gold and silver."

"Oh, they collected gold and silver?"

"Yes, those survivors are quite large, and they don't care about casualties. They are not slow to collect. I said that it's enough to exceed 5,000 grams of gold worth more than 5,000 grams of gold, and they are basically enough."

Ye Fan nodded. This was indeed good news. He must attend this party. Maybe one profit can make the team grow and grow.

"What about the bad news?"

"Xing Hai from Daqingshan Prison cursed at you on the radio, saying that you killed them and threatened to deal with you."

"This is not bad news, it's already a gang of people from Daqingshan."

"But I heard that Xing Hai and Liu Long from Sishui Hardware Building seemed to have known each other for a long time. They had the possibility of joining forces. The reason why these two people were able to become leaders is that Xing Hai seemed to contact a certain hiring force in the middle of the night. He thought no one heard it in the middle of the night. I was about to turn off the radio and heard it a little."

Ye Fan thought about it and no matter what Xing Hai or Liu Long wanted to do, he could not stop him from attending the conference.

As for dealing with himself, Ye Fan didn't think they had the ability, because he would be able to advance to the battalion commander's authority in a while, and it might not be necessary for anyone to deal with whom.

"Okay, I know these two news. You can respond to it on the radio. We will definitely participate in it in three days."

"Okay!"

Gao Dongliang left excitedly.

Ye Fan thought about it for a while and what he was most worried about was that someone was shooting at him when he participated. His personal strength was the current shortcomings of the team, so he should take corresponding precautions.

More than ten minutes later, the soldiers of the troops came back.

Hundreds of soldiers cooperated well, with no casualties and a lot of gains.

A large amount of supplies were transported back by trucks, and both houses were full.

Although the survivors were very tired, everyone had a smile on their faces. These supplies gave them confidence, at least those clothes, quilts, coal, etc. were enough to allow them to live the upcoming winter safely.

Several platoon leaders came to Ye Fan's office, Chen Ruihui was holding a supply box and Qiao Sanyou was holding a big bag.

The supply box and a large bag were placed on Ye Fan's table, and several people retreated.

Ye Fan first took the supply box.

The wooden box looks empty, but in fact there is a different world inside.

Open.

"Congratulations to the sir, you have obtained a self-destructing truck that has been parked in the backyard of the police station."

Ye Fan was stunned and went to the window and looked out, and saw a large truck parked there.

It is similar to the game, with a heavy truck, but behind it is a huge oil storage tank. There is nothing wrong with the surface, it is just an oil tanker.

But Ye Fan knew very well how terrifying this thing was.

Self-destructing trucks are special combat units of a country. They will explode when attacked to a certain extent. It is said that the power of the explosion is equivalent to that of a small nuclear bomb.

Moreover, this thing runs very fast and can rush into the enemy's position at high speed. If you hit it, it will explode. If you don't hit it, it will go directly to your building.

"Nana, is this car filled with fuel?"

"Report to the commander, that's the disguise on the surface. Even if you open it and check it, there is a layer of diesel on the outside, and there is actually a second layer inside, full of TNT high explosives. The explosion shock wave can cover a diameter of five kilometers."

"So does this thing need to be driven by a human?"

"You can send someone to drive or you can drive without a driver, but you don't have to worry. Detonating the truck will only explode unless it is continuously bombarded with super-intensive firepower, or you personally order him to explode him."

Despite Nana's words, Ye Fan still felt that this thing was too dangerous.

He sent soldiers and a few dogs to patrol near the truck. Never let people touch it randomly, otherwise with a bang, he, the commander and everyone here, would probably return to his position.

"It's indeed a supply box for pitfalls. If you get such a dangerous thing, it's better to deal with it as soon as possible."

Ye Fan rolled his eyes and thought that he wanted to open this thing to the trade fair and find an opportunity to exchange it for something?

After thinking for a while, Ye Fan returned to the big bag.

It feels very heavy when I pick it up, probably more than ten kilograms.

After all, I cleaned up tens of thousands of zombies and collected many private houses today, so these gains are normal.

"Didi! I found precious metals that can convert the system's money. Can it be converted?"

“Convert all.”

"The transformation is successful, congratulations to the superiors for receiving 13,500 gold!"

Ye Fan checked his money and it had reached 14,600.

Sure enough, there will be great rewards in a big operation. This time, he can easily advance to the battalion commander and strengthen his firepower.

The trading conference is imminent, and some people want to be detrimental to themselves and must escalate as soon as possible.

No matter how many, Ye Fan now has 118 Red Alert units under his command, he directly ordered the production of eight army soldiers first, which he planned to set up a guard squad.

Five more mobilized troops were mobilized, and the number of people directly reached 131, exceeding the upper limit of 130 company set by him.

Spend 2100 yuan, and after 21 minutes, Nana sent a prompt.
Chapter completed!
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