The lights in the military base were brightly lit, and boxes after boxes of supplies were mechanically transported onto trucks.
"Okay, this car is full, let's move to the next one." Yu An stood on the mountain of supplies and directed to the driver in the car.
Boom boom boom——
The vehicle started and drove towards the open space outside.
Later, an empty military truck came up from behind and continued to load supplies.
Helicopter docking platform.
Li Yu sat on a small pony and smoked quietly.
He looked at the busy people in the distance with deep eyes.
"Thunderstorms have cleared the sea without waves, and the water of the Nine-Meandering Yellow River has never turned yellow."
He murmured to himself, remembering these few lines of poetry that his second uncle had given him an hour ago.
Don’t the two words “thunderstorm” refer to thunderstorm natural disasters?
But what does "Hai Wubo" mean?
Literally it means: calm sea without any waves.
It can also refer to a state of mind: after a stormy setback experience, a state of tranquility and peace is reached, without any waves or turbulence.
“Foreign objects from the sky bring disaster to the sky, and people are proclaimed emperors and kings to unify them.
There are still evil stars lurking in the northwest, and the song of peace cannot be sung everywhere."
He recited these words again and thought to himself:
Could it be that "extraterrestrial objects" refer to the harm caused by meteorites?
But this is already the end of the world, what else will happen?
Thinking about it, his body tensed slightly in an instant, and he suddenly thought of a possibility.
In the past two years, there have been more and more mutated zombies, and these zombies will become more powerful as the climate and environment change!
Is it possible that after that thunderstorm, the zombies would mutate?
It's not impossible, after all, he died in the mouth of an undead zombie during that thunderstorm.
Proclaiming himself emperor and king? Ahem, is it because his ambition has become bigger?
This can all be calculated, but it is too unscientific.
But now that zombies are out there, scientific research doesn’t seem to work.
Is there still an evil star hiding in the northwest? This sentence makes it very clear that there is a powerful force in the northwest, and using the evil star to describe it shows that it is very cruel and powerful.
Thinking of this, Li Yu narrowed his eyes.
The northwest area is very large, and the specific location is not specified.
There are five provinces in the northwest, occupying one-third of the country's area.
Even if you were to look for it, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.
After thinking for a long time, he felt that the most important thing was the word thunderstorm.
He knew this, and because he knew it, he was even more shocked.
Once again, this Taoist priest Qingyuan hit the mark again.
The five-year period is coming soon. When the time comes, his foresight in the future will be completely lost, and he may have to rely on this Qing Yuan.
call--
He flicked the ashes from his cigarette, which fell among the eaten cans.
There are many vehicles here, and fuel will be transported later, so you have to be careful when smoking.
....
People in the three warehouses were carrying materials with excitement on their faces.
It's true that you are tired, but this kind of tiredness makes people feel comfortable.
It's like before the end of the world, you were given a roomful of hundred-dollar bills and asked to keep counting them with your hands. Of course you'll be tired if you keep counting, but you'll feel good.
At this time, they were in similar mood.
The uncle opened the can and ate it with a spoon while inspecting several warehouses.
When I came out of Warehouse No. 1, I happened to see Li Yu sitting on a pony in a daze.
So he walked straight over.
"Xiaoyu, what are you thinking about?" People are in high spirits during happy events, and this is how my uncle felt at this time.
When Li Yu saw his uncle coming, he also stood up.
He said to his uncle:
"Uncle, please come over just in time. I will take a helicopter back to the headquarters base tomorrow. I have some things to deal with."
The uncle took the spoon and put it into his mouth and stopped for an instant, looked at Li Yu doubtfully and asked:
"Did something happen at the base?"
Li Yu shook his head and said:
"No, you know that Taoist Priest Qingyuan, he did a divination, and I think there is something, so I will go back and talk to him face to face."
Qingyuan had calculated two natural disasters before, both of which were used by Li Yu as an excuse to make some arrangements for Oil City and Da Zhangshu Base.
Uncle Liu Jianwen also knew about it, so Li Yu didn't hide the matter.
The uncle frowned when he heard this. Judging from his decades of education and experience, he was not willing to believe in such mysterious and mysterious things. However, that Qingyuan did predict two natural disasters, which were better than the weather before the end of the world.
Forecast for Turin.
It made him a little doubtful.
But every time the calculation was not good, so the uncle asked:
"Is there any trouble later?"
Li Yu told his uncle the little poem that his second uncle told him.
The uncle frowned even more tightly and said:
"Thunderstorm natural disaster? But isn't this normal? Thunder and rain occur almost every once in a while, and there have been major floods before."
Li Yu nodded and said:
"Yes, I think so too, so I think we should treat this matter carefully and make preparations."
"ah?"
The uncle inserted the spoon into the can and asked quickly:
"Then the trading market should be built?"
"Build it, why not build it? This second phase of the project is progressing so fast. Wouldn't it be better to build it quickly to deal with possible thunderstorm natural disasters?" Li Yu replied.
The uncle thought for a while and said:
"Xiaoyu, we have resisted countless zombie waves and natural disasters in the past few years. We are extremely experienced. I think you don't have to worry too much. It's just a heavy rain. We all came through the same."
Li Yu thought of the severe thunderstorm and natural disaster in his previous life. The rain was so heavy that he truly understood what a heavy downpour was. It was like a faucet, falling continuously from the sky, and there were thunder and lightning that shook the sky.
The lightning was crackling and fierce, as terrifying as the Taoist friends in fantasy novels undergoing tribulation.
At that time, he was hiding in the basement and felt frightened by the thunderstorm outside.
He sighed, his eyes full of fear, "I'm afraid it's not that simple..."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As he spoke, he continued to say to his uncle:
"Part of the supplies here were sent by Xiao Jun and Dongtai during the day, and I plan to keep a small part here."
"The rest will be sent to the headquarters base. After calculation, it should be divided into four trips to complete the transportation."
"Anyway, the cars have already arrived. We can transport the vehicles back and then come over by helicopter. It will be faster."
"In addition, some people will be left here to load the goods and transport them at the same time. This way, we don't have to wait and the speed will be faster. It should be completed within a week."
The uncle nodded and said:
"Well, don't worry about this. I will keep an eye on it. But you said you want to use this military base as a sub-base. Who are you going to keep behind?"
When Li Yu heard this, he was also thinking about this matter today.
The base is getting bigger and bigger, and there are more and more people, but there are not many who can really take charge of themselves.
Lao Yi, Lao Xie, Guo Peng, and Zhu Xiao all went to the north. Ju Tianrui and Xiao Jun stayed in Oil City. Only Lao Luo and Lao Bi were here, but they didn't feel like it was enough.
There must be someone at the headquarters base, not just Lao Lu and the others.
With his thoughts behind him, Li Yu said:
"What do you think of Xiao Hu? Plus Zuo Ruxue's group..."
"Xiao Hu and Zuo Ruxue?"
The uncle raised his head and looked at Xiao Hu in the distance who was directing traffic at three intersections to prevent traffic jams.
The past of Xiao Hu and Zuo Ruxue kept flashing through his mind.
They and Guo Peng's three teams are the first to become non-staff. They have joined the Da Zhangshu base for more than three years.
They were promoted to outer city personnel more than half a year ago, and they are all old people from the base.
So the uncle said:
"I have always taken Xiao Hu with me in the outer city. He is quite upright and has a strong sense of belonging to the base. As for Zuo Ruxue..."
The uncle's eyes began to become a little teasing, and he said with a slight smile:
"This Zuo Ruxue is your die-hard fan. She defends you everywhere. When you crashed, tsk, tsk, Zuo Ruxue's expression..."
"Ahem!"
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Li Yu's face.
He quickly said:
"Stop it! Uncle, I'm talking about something serious with you!"
What the uncle said was not a lie. After all, Li Yu is the city lord of Da Zhangshu Base, and he is young, powerful, and handsome. It is normal for many women in the base to admire him.
"Hahaha." The uncle laughed for a while. He rarely saw such an embarrassed expression on Li Yu's face. Li Yu always looked serious.
Seeing his expression like this, my uncle found it quite interesting.
In the past, Li Yu always gave him the feeling of being worried. He also knew that Li Yu was under a lot of pressure, but there were some things he could help with.
But Li Yu sits in the position of city lord, and he can only bear some of the pressure himself.
After laughing for a while, the uncle straightened his expression and said:
"No kidding, I think Xiao Hu and Zuo Ruxue are very suitable candidates, and their two teams are also good, so that's the deal."
Hearing that his uncle also agreed with these two groups, Li Yu nodded and said:
"Well, let's leave it as it is for the time being."
"In addition, I feel that Xiao Jun and Ju Tianrui have indeed stayed in Oil City for a long time. After a few months, the rotation system will be officially activated, and then this sub-base will be included in it simultaneously."
"Okay." The uncle had no objection to this matter.
The two then discussed some specific details about the transportation of materials here, and then dispersed.
Time passes slowly.
It was not until one o'clock in the morning that Lao Luo and the others finally loaded the materials they were going to transport to the Da Zhangshu Base tomorrow onto the truck.
Dai Jiusheng, who had been carrying it all day, slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
He was eating individual soldier rations and holding a pack of cigarettes in his hand.
Counting the time, it was how long it had been since he had smoked.
It's been almost five years.
After five years of not smoking, he quit smoking.
Instead, a bottle of white wine was distributed in his hand, and a smile appeared on his face.
Since joining the Da Zhangshu Base, his life has gotten better and better.
Especially after being promoted from a cooperator to the rank of non-staff member, this feeling becomes more and more obvious.
The more he learned about the Da Zhangshu Base, the more he admired Li Yu, the city lord who founded the Da Zhangshu Base.
He understands how difficult it is to survive in the apocalypse, not to mention surviving with so many people and living a life that is many times happier than outside.
I sighed in my heart, sighing at my good luck.
At this moment, along with the sound of footsteps, a voice sounded next to him:
"Hey! Lao Dai, do you want to have a drink together? Anyway, we still have to load the truck here tomorrow. The city lord has spoken in the evening. We have been moving for two days in a row. Let us have a good rest tonight.
You don’t have to get up so early tomorrow, we can have a drink.”
Dai Jiusheng quickly turned around and saw that it was Chen Delong and An Sheng, with several people on their legs.
They are all non-staff members and are relatively familiar with each other.
Dai Jiusheng looked at the liquor in his hand, and then at the individual soldier rations.
The expression is somewhat emotional.
Seeing the change in his expression, Legs simply opened the bottle and said to Dai Jiusheng:
"Come and touch one."
"Touch one." Chen Delong and others said so.
Dai Jiusheng thought for a while and felt that he could drink it.
After all, it is relatively safe in this military base, and there shouldn't be anything important going on.
In addition, after another day of physical work, my muscles were sore, so I felt better sleeping after drinking a little.
Then a smile appeared on his face and he said:
"Okay, touch one."
After saying that, they clinked the wine.
when!
The bottles collided with each other, making a crisp sound.
Gudonggudong!
Dai Jiusheng took two sips, and a strong and spicy smell of alcohol hit his heavenly spirit.
These liquors have probably been stored for several years, so they are full-bodied and of high quality.
After one sip, Dai Jiusheng felt that his arms were no longer so sore.
"Okay, it's cool! If you tell me, old Chen, it's great to go out on a mission. There are cigarettes to smoke, drinks to drink, and you can get multiple points. It's great." Chen Delong said with a smile.
"Yeah, it's really cool!" the leg next to me echoed.
"Jiusheng, will you follow us back to the headquarters base or continue to Oil City?" Ansheng asked.
Dai Jiusheng said without hesitation:
"I will definitely go back to Oil City. My son is still there. I estimate that he will go back by helicopter with Hefeng Madong and others in two days."
"Well, it's a pity. You and Dongfeng have left. There are fewer and fewer acquaintances in the headquarters base. It's a coincidence that I met you here this time." Chen Delong said with a smile.
An Sheng said to Chen Delong:
"Brother Long, Lao Dai is no longer a collaborator. He is a non-staff member like us."
"Oh, is it so?"
"Of course, the minimum number of people who come out to do this kind of task are non-staff personnel. There is no way to get collaborators to come over."
Chen Delong woke up instantly, smiled at Dai Jiusheng and said:
"Come, congratulations to Jiu Sheng. Do one."
Everyone congratulated Dai Jiu Sheng.
Dai Jiusheng felt the beautiful atmosphere. He had not felt this kind of atmosphere for a long, long time.
Ever since the apocalypse broke out, he had been wandering around with his son, trying to avoid zombies and cannibal survivors all day long. Not to mention drinking, he could hardly even take a breather.
He could never dream of being able to drink wine freely and chat with a few familiar people in the apocalypse.
He is very satisfied, really.
"Jiusheng, how is the construction of the trading market in Oil City going? Our brothers have been at the headquarters base and haven't been there for a long time. Please tell us." Ansheng asked.
Dai Jiusheng said: "The first phase of the trading market has been completed, and the second phase is expected to be built soon."
"A lot of people have come to Oil City recently, including those from the Northern Territory's affiliated forces, and there are also many people from the Southern Paradise..."
"Oh, really? I heard that Dongfeng went to the north?"
Dai Jiusheng nodded and said: "Yes, I saw that he went to the northern border, and the imperial concubine Lao Huang and the others also went there."
....
After a while, Lao Luo walked out of the warehouse.
Seeing them drinking, they frowned slightly.
"You guys, don't drink too much and cause trouble. Just drink enough. Go to bed early."
Chen Delong hurriedly said: "Captain Luo, we didn't drink much. You see, that's all we drank. We finished the wine and went to bed immediately."
As he spoke, he raised the bottle high.
Not even a third of the wine in the bottle was drunk.
Lao Luo saw that several of them were still awake, so he didn't say much. After all, these people had been busy for a long time and were tired. It was okay to drink some wine to relax, but just don't go too far.
Chen Delong and the others naturally won't drink too much. Wine is so precious.
Everyone only had one bottle, so they were reluctant to drink it all at once.
After Lao Luo reminded them, Chen Delong and the others did not continue drinking. They chatted for a few words and then separated to rest.