Chapter 1274 Anyway, it’s up to you whether you come or not
"What, thunderstorm disaster?"
"It's over. Another natural disaster is coming. There will definitely be a wave of zombies by then, and we people will definitely be dead."
"Don't push me here. Didn't the radio say it? Isn't it necessary to build the wall higher now to withstand thunderstorms and natural disasters?"
"That's right. It seems that Oil City has given careful consideration. No wonder it has been rushing to make progress recently. It turns out there is a reason."
"What I'm curious about is, where did this news come from?"
"Bullshit! You don't know, right? There is a headquarters base behind Oil City. This is something we little people can't imagine. Since we said it in front of everyone, it must be true."
"Can you all stop arguing and listen to the radio carefully!!!"
An old man glared at several construction workers around him.
This old man is a cooperator from the Da Zhangshu base headquarters, and he is also a veteran.
When he said this, several construction workers around him closed their mouths.
Open your ears and listen carefully to the radio.
Only Ju Tianrui's voice continued to be heard on the radio:
"In twelve days, thunderstorms will come!"
"Everyone, please continue to persevere, work hard, and do a good job in the current construction work."
"Don't worry, everyone, the establishment of this trading market is due to your contribution. We will not abandon you. I believe that as long as everyone works together, we will be able to overcome this difficulty!"
.....
"I won't say much else. I hope everyone will work well in the coming days!"
In oil city.
Ju Tianrui turned off the radio and swallowed his dry saliva.
Broadcasting it to the construction crew is a must.
After all, they have to publicize this matter to the survivors outside and also inform Southern Paradise.
We will even put a reminder banner on the transport truck later.
Those construction crews outside will definitely see it.
Rather than letting them guess, it's better to tell them directly to avoid unnecessary confusion.
After turning off the broadcast, Ju Tianrui said to Xiao Jun behind him:
"Okay, let's have the transport trucks put up banners, and notify all people going out to hang the printed banners at some key intersections passing by outside."
Xiao Jun knew the news two days ago, so there was not much shock on his face.
He nodded and asked:
"Battal Commander, we are going to let the survivors from outside in. Are you sure about this?"
He looked at the banner, which not only contained reminders, but also pointed out that everyone could take refuge in the Oil City Trading Market.
"Um."
Ju Tianrui picked up the water glass and drank some water to moisten his throat.
"Let them come in. Isn't the original intention of our trading market to let survivors from outside come in to trade?"
"As long as they come in, the biggest safety concern will be solved."
"I understand, okay, then I'll make arrangements right away." Xiao Jun said.
"etc."
Ju Tianrui quickly stopped him and said:
"You ask Pan Hai to watch the gate of the trading market. Any survivors who enter must hand in their firearms."
"At the same time, you should clearly explain the rules of the trading market to the transportation personnel, and ask them to tell them this when they tell other survivors. Otherwise, they will accuse us of cheating when they arrive."
Xiao Jun frowned when he heard this and asked: "But what if they don't come? They have to hand over their firearms and weapons, this..."
Ju Tianrui waved his hand and said:
"This is the most difficult level. The trading market will reach this point sooner or later. Now the natural disaster is coming soon. This is a good opportunity."
"Even if some survivors have concerns about this, as long as they are lucky enough to survive when the natural disaster strikes, their trust in us will be elevated to an extremely high level.
At that time, they may be able to accept the surrender of firearms and weapons to enter."
"Enter the trading market and hand in weapons and firearms. This is a rule established by the city lord before. It cannot be changed. I think there is no need to change it. This is all for the sake of our own safety."
Xiao Jun thought about it carefully and felt that what the battalion commander said made sense.
So he said: "Okay, I understand."
"Hurry up and make arrangements. I have to contact Mr. Hu from Southern Paradise." Ju Tianrui put down the water glass and walked towards the conference room.
He also needs to contact Mr. Hu from Southern Paradise as soon as possible.
Xiao Jun looked at Ju Tianrui's leaving figure and breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the word "Master Hu". He turned around and left. He knew that the headquarters would definitely notify Master Hu.
After all, among the many construction workers, there are also many people from Southern Paradise.
As soon as I walked out, I met Ma Yingxue.
"Brother Jun, I just heard the radio and heard that there will be a thunderstorm disaster next. Can you contact my adoptive father and tell them the news?"
Ma Yingxue's face was very anxious.
She is a smart person. After hearing the news, she did not ask whether the news was true like most people would.
Because she knew that since Ju Tianrui dared to say this on the radio, he must be absolutely sure about it.
Otherwise, if false news is spread just to deceive many construction workers to speed up the catch-up progress.
If natural disasters do not come in the future, their trust in Jutianrui and even Oil City will also decrease.
There is no need to do such a thankless thing.
Xiao Jun looked at Ma Yingxue who looked anxious and said with relief:
"Don't worry, the battalion commander is going to inform Master Hu now."
"Moreover, our city lord said that he would invite Mr. Hu and others to come over."
As if he was afraid that Ma Yingxue would not understand what he meant, he explained again:
"We will accept everyone from Southland!"
"Xiaoxue, don't worry."
Ma Yingxue's face was still a little anxious and she said:
"But, my adoptive father has a deep affection for Southern Paradise and is stubborn. I'm worried that he might not come over. How about I go back and persuade him?"
Xiao Jun hesitated for a few seconds, then bit his tongue and said:
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "You wait a moment, I will arrange some things first. Later, the battalion commander and I will apply to the headquarters base to see if a helicopter can be allocated to us.
, I will go with you then."
"Really?"
Ma Yingxue looked excited and hugged Xiao Jun.
Xiao Jun looked embarrassed and gently pushed Ma Yingxue away.
"Xiaoxue, there are people around, cough, pay attention."
Ma Yingxue hugged her again and said without any care:
"I don't care, Jungiegie, you're so kind."
Xiao Jun smiled helplessly and touched Ma Yingxue's head.
Then he pushed her away and said as he walked away:
"I still have important things to arrange, please wait for me first."
Ma Yingxue looked at Xiao Jun who was leaving. The original worry in her eyes melted away a lot.
She has stayed in Oil City for some time, and the more she knows about Oil City, the more she realizes how big the gap is between Oil City and Southern Paradise.
Therefore, she knows very well how strong the defense of Oil City is.
A few days ago, she saw with her own eyes the mobile gate blades installed on the wall of the trading market.
This shocked her extremely.
The operating principle of the mobile gate knife is very simple, and it is not complicated to make.
With the ability of Southern Paradise, it can definitely be copied.
But once it’s made, it needs power to drive it!
The mobile knife here is powered by electricity, and it is a large amount of electricity.
There is also a mobile knife in Oil City. She has seen it in operation before. It kills zombies extremely fiercely and is a powerful weapon to defend against the zombie wave.
There is insufficient power in Southern Paradise, and the power used for indoor cultivation is not enough...
So I could only imitate an artificial version of the mobile gate knife. If nothing else, it was useless.
Although it has some effects, it is simply not comparable to the mobile knife here.
The movement speed is too slow and the effect of gravity acceleration is not strong. No matter how sharp the blade is, it cannot effectively kill zombies.
Moreover, it is moved manually, and people's physical strength is always exhausted, so the effect is much worse than the mobile knife here.
.....
But Ju Tianrui came to the conference room in a hurry.
There is only one person in the conference room who is sitting here to receive the radio station.
"battalion commander."
"Well, get up, I need to use the wireless station."
"Oh, okay."
Ju Tianrui nodded to him, then sat down on the seat in front of the radio station.
He opened a record book in front of him, which recorded more than a dozen special channels.
In order to prevent cross-talk, each of these channels uses different ones.
Ju Tianrui adjusted the radio channel himself.
I coughed and my throat was a little hoarse.
Just now, in order to give the construction workers some blood, he involuntarily raised his voice.
My throat is a little dry now.
"I am Ju Tianrui from Oil City, calling Mr. Tiger from Southern Paradise. Please answer when you receive it!"
"I am Ju Tianrui from Oil City, calling Mr. Tiger from Southern Paradise. Please answer when you receive it!"
.....
After saying it several times in a row.
He stopped and waited quietly.
A few seconds later, a woman's voice came: "Got it, I'll notify Master Hu right away."
Southern paradise.
Mr. Tiger looked at his grandson reading the little book over there, slowly turned around and sat on the recliner.
Ever since he got close to the thigh of Da Zhangshu Base, his life has become more and more comfortable.
In the past, there were some small and medium-sized forces around them secretly spying on them. Last time, after Li Yu led Xiao Jun and the others, they annihilated the doomsday bandits in Naked Castle in one fell swoop.
No one dared to call their attention anymore.
In the past, although these forces did not dare to cause trouble openly, they always created some disputes secretly.
It happened that these forces were small and mobile, like flies, which made him sick.
Although now hundreds of thousands of people have been sent out to build the trading market.
However, starting ten days ago, these people who supported us in the past no longer need to bring their own food. Oil City is in charge of the food.
It seems that they are rushing to make progress, although he doesn't know why they are rushing to make progress.
But for him, the pressure of food supply for thousands of people was suddenly relieved, which really made him feel relieved.
Boom, boom, boom!
There was a knock on the door.
"Enter!"
Mr. Hu rocked the recliner.
A smartly dressed woman walked in.
"Master Hu, there is news from Oil City that Captain Ju wants to see you for something."
rub!
After hearing this, Mr. Hu sat up directly and walked downstairs as quickly as possible.
When he went downstairs, the recliner was still swinging there because he was too anxious to get up.
boom!
Master Hu pushed open the door and sat in front of the radio station.
He picked up the headset and said quickly:
"I am Tiger, Captain Ju, can you hear me?"
After hearing Master Hu's voice, Ju Tianrui sat up straight.
I spoke out the words I had just prepared for a long time.
"Master Hu, there is news from our Da Zhangshu base headquarters that a massive thunderstorm is expected to break out in twelve days."
"This thunderstorm natural disaster may last for a long time and is extremely terrifying!"
"After receiving the entrustment from our city lord, he asked me to contact you and ask you to take the people from your base to take refuge in the trading market. We will provide you with housing and security."
"Please pay attention to this matter. Even if you cannot come, you must make preparations in advance to prevent natural disasters."
Southern paradise.
Hearing Ju Tianrui's serious words, Mr. Hu tightened his grip on the chair.
The brain is spinning crazily.
First, the accuracy of the message.
This is not the first time that Ju Tianrui reminds himself. In fact, before the last natural disaster, Ju Tianrui hinted that he should take precautions, but at that time he did not tell himself what would happen.
But this time, he was informed so solemnly and accurately that it was a thunderstorm natural disaster.
Based on their strategic alliance, Ju Tianrui has no need to deceive himself from any angle.
As for the source of the news, who knows what the development of the Da Zhangshu Base has become.
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There are weather forecasts before the end of the world. After the end of the world, such a powerful force can know the weather in the next ten days. It is normal.
After determining the accuracy.
Second, do you want to go?
The Southern Paradise was built with his own efforts. If he brought everyone there, what if it was occupied by people from other small forces when he left?
Moreover, he had to move all the money he had saved over the years, and he only had twelve days to move there, so there was no time at all.
Now many people are supporting the construction of the trading bazaar, and a large number of people are responsible for transportation.
Moving there is not easy.
Moreover, the first season of indoor cultivation at Madman’s place has been successfully harvested and the second season will be sown soon.
This made him a little reluctant.
But.
He had been to Oil City earlier and had a deep understanding of how amazing the defense capabilities of Oil City were.
Not to mention the heavy weapons he possesses, the mobile knife and oil array are two great weapons that are very useful in resisting the zombie wave.
But if the whole city is moved there, whether it can enter the oil city or the trading market, this is a question.
After all, I have a lot of people. If thousands of people from the Da Zhangshu Base came and ran into my city, I would not be worried.
Trust is one thing, but some things always have to have a bottom line.
The trading market was only built a few months ago and is definitely not as good as the Oil City.
....
He frowned, his mind spinning wildly.
Ju Tianrui, who was on the other side, didn't hear Master Hu's answer for a long time.
So he asked:
"Master Hu, please think carefully about whether you will come or not, and then give me an answer so that I can contact the city lord and tell him your answer."
Mr. Hu hesitated a little, but still asked:
"First of all, thank you for the invitation and telling us the news.
Then...ahem...Excuse me, Captain Ju, can we take refuge in the Oil City?"
This question was actually a bit presumptuous, so his tone was a bit awkward and unconfident.
After all, Oil City is the top priority.
Ju Tianrui thought for a while and realized that Master Hu hadn't been here for a long time.
So he opened his mouth and said:
"Sorry, Oil City is not big. I'm afraid it won't be possible for thousands of people to come in."
"The place we have reserved for you is on the west side of the trading market."
"Also, maybe you haven't been to the trading market for a long time and don't know the construction situation here."
"Oh? How do you say that?" Master Hu asked curiously.
Ju Tianrui said:
"The height of the trading market wall is now 16 meters, and it is expected to be increased to about 23 to 24 meters before the natural disaster strikes."
"In addition, we have also installed mobile gate knives and quickly built more than a dozen simple bungalows in the trading market, and more are still being added."
When Mr. Hu heard this, he was so surprised that he could not speak.
The last time he went to the trading market, it was deserted and the foundation had just been laid.
In just a few months, it has been built to a height of more than ten meters, and the mobile gate blades have also been installed.
What a speed!
After a while.
His face was tangled and he said to Ju Tianrui:
"Thank you again, Captain Ju, and also thank City Master Li for me."
"I need to think about it again, give me an hour, and I will contact you again after an hour with my answer, okay?"
If everyone wants to go to the Oil City Trading Market, even if they don't have to bring everything there, just taking some of the more important things there, twelve days is not enough time.
Moreover, he was worried that if he left with everyone, his lair would be occupied by others when he came back.
"Okay, I'll wait for your reply." Ju Tianrui finished.
Then I pressed the play button on the radio station.
After explaining a few words to the receptionist, he stood up and left.