Cheng Ya and others turned around when they heard the sound, and saw a dozen large trucks driving towards the warehouse.
One truck after another was tested in front of everyone and parked next to the warehouse.
Osborne walked out of the passenger cab, looking dusty.
"Fang Heng."
"Osborne, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time. The cold wind has been blowing here for a long time."
"Do you think it's that simple?"
Osborne said angrily: "There are seventeen large trucks in total. All trucks in the nearby area have been mobilized at the first time. Each truck is equipped with a driver and a low-level legion member for your deployment."
Cheng Ya and the other three listened to Fang Heng talking to Osborne.
For a moment, their thoughts were a little messy, and huge question marks popped up in their heads.
What the hell!
Fang Heng mobilized all these big trucks by himself?
When did Fang Heng have such a big say in the Scavengers Legion?
In just a few days, how high has his level within the scavenger army increased?
besides……
Why did he mobilize so many big trucks at once?
Is it also for transporting medicinal materials?
Were the medicinal materials transported by the scavenger army?
The big truck has been prepared in advance. Could it be that Fang Heng has predicted their federation's actions?
Have the Dark Knights and the Scavengers reached a consensus?
Fang Heng and Osborne walked to the big truck together. While inspecting the truck, he praised it: "It's very good, 70% new."
Osborne was helpless.
"Fang Heng, this is already the largest number of trucks that can be mobilized in a short period of time. I have done what I promised you. The next step is up to you. We must ensure an adequate supply of medicines."
"Of course, I have everything."
"Well, in addition, you are responsible for the safety of the truck and driver. If something goes wrong, you will also have to pay the corresponding contribution points to compensate."
"Okay, okay, leave the rest to me. You can just wait peacefully and get the goods tomorrow morning."
Fang Heng waved his hand impatiently, walked to the edge of the warehouse, and motioned to the two warehouse guards to open the iron door of the large warehouse.
Then, Fang Heng shouted to the drivers on the truck: "Everyone, drive the truck directly into the warehouse and rest for a while. There are still a lot of goods that need help to be moved..."
Many trucks started again and drove into the warehouse one after another.
"Thanks! Brother!"
When all the trucks entered the warehouse, Fang Heng raised his hand to Osborne and followed them into the warehouse.
"Tch, there's no sincerity at all."
Osborne shook his head and signaled the guard at the door to close the warehouse door.
In order to ensure the safety of making potions, he decided to guard here personally.
On the side, the three people from the Federation, Cheng Ya, looked at each other.
"Sister Cheng Ya, what is Fang Heng doing again? So many trucks came all at once?"
Cheng Ya shook her head and said she couldn't understand.
Wei Chun suggested: "Would you like to sneak into the warehouse area and take a look?"
Another federal player said: "How to get in?"
Looking up, Osborne and several senior members of the Scavenger Corps were standing guard at the door.
It is impossible to break in by force.
Cheng Ya looked at the tightly closed warehouse door, shook her head and said: "The higher-ups have told us that we will still focus on monitoring Fang Heng's movements during this operation and wait and see what happens."
"We take turns to rest, leave two of us here, and contact us immediately if anything happens..."
…
The interior of the warehouse is extremely empty, enough for seventeen large trucks to temporarily park.
Driving a large truck into the warehouse, the drivers of the scavenger army couldn't help but feel a little scared when they saw the scene inside the warehouse.
Forty tall and oppressive tyrants were divided into two rows and stood on both sides of the passage, forming two human walls.
There was a squeaking sound throughout the warehouse.
The floor, ceiling, and surrounding walls were all covered with red lickers that were visible to the naked eye, crawling everywhere.
And on the right side of the warehouse, there are still large groups of zombies crowded there!
For a moment, everyone even thought that they were not coming to the Scavenger Corps warehouse, but the home of the Meteorite Company to cultivate the zombie swarm!
Seventeen trucks were parked in the designated area one after another, and the members of the scavenger army got out of the trucks one after another.
Even though they had all drank low-level god-given potions, they felt numb and unable to get excited when being stared at by so many zombies.
"Thank you for your hard work, we will have an operation tonight. During this time, everyone should go to rest. I will handle the transportation work."
Fang Heng stood in front of everyone with a smile on his face, "Please don't run around during this period. Just move around and rest in the warehouse lounge area at the back."
While they were talking, the zombies crowded together at the back moved away to both sides, making way for a path.
The legion members looked at each other.
Saying "please" seems to be a threat no matter how you look at it.
They chose to follow Fang Heng's instructions, passed through the dense crowd of zombies, and headed to the lounge behind the warehouse to rest for a while.
After everyone entered the rest area at the rear, Fang Heng slowly walked to the trailer behind the truck, lowered his head to check and gestured.
"It almost works..."
Fang Heng murmured in a low voice and controlled the waiting Tyrant to walk to the side of the truck.
"Bang! Bang!"
The tyrant strode to the trailer behind the truck and lay down on the spot.
The vine zombies brought in firewood, covered it with firewood, laid a layer of wooden boards on top, and stacked the boxes they had prepared long ago on the top layer.
Finally, the lickers also rushed towards the big truck, getting into the gaps in the rear boxes and the bottom of the truck.
Looking at the large truck that had been loaded and unloaded, Fang Heng whispered, "That's almost it..."
…
It wasn't until the sun set that the warehouse door opened again.
Fang Heng poked his head out of the passenger compartment and said hello to Osborne at the door.
"I'm going to load up some goods outside, you know."
"Do you need help?"
"It's okay, I can do it alone."
Osborne curled his lips, nodded and said: "Go back quickly, pay attention to safety."
Trucks are driven out of the warehouse.
Not far away, Cheng Ya and others who were monitoring Fang Heng 24 hours a day reacted immediately.
"Look! It's Fang Heng! He's out! He's on that big truck!"
Wei Chun carefully counted them one by one.
No more, no less, a total of seventeen large trucks!
"What's in the back of the truck? Why does it look so heavy?"
Cheng Ya also frowned.
She also noticed that there were large boxes on the back of the truck.
"Strange, wasn't Fang Heng supposed to transport the medicinal materials temporarily stored in the Dark Knights camp to the scavenger army? Looking at his current appearance, is he planning to send the materials back?"
Cheng Ya was very confused.
She had a strong premonition.
Fang Heng must be planning something again.
"Would you like to follow me and have a look?"
"Don't worry about it, notify your superiors immediately."