Rebirth in the last days: 30 million winning prizes at the beginning Chapter 1627: Go to full throttle and start the era of major infrastructure construction!
Chapter 1627: Go to full throttle and start the era of major infrastructure construction!
Before Zuo Ruxue could contact Oil City, Cugu, who had been sitting silently next to him, suddenly said.
"Captain, why don't you use a loudspeaker to lure the zombies away?"
"!!!"
Zuo Ruxue was as stunned as a statue, and the corners of the mouth of the concubine next to her also twitched.
Really...
Cleverness leads to cleverness. They didn't even think of such a simple solution.
Zuo Ruxue silently put the radio station back and turned off the play button.
He picked up the walkie-talkie and said to Xiao Hu:
"Hang the horns on those two drones and lead the zombies to the farmland beside the road."
Xiao Hu was anxious at this time and didn't know what to do, but after hearing Zuo Ruxue's method, he slapped his face.
"Why can't I think of such a simple solution? It's really..."
wry smile.
He just listed various methods, but it seems that he can't reach the trading market on time.
But the method Zuo Ruxue mentioned is simple and efficient, and it can also arrive at the trading market on time.
He said awkwardly: "Okay, I understand."
Then, he asked Xiong Hong to fly the drone back and install a super-volume speaker.
The rear of the convoy.
Quiet.
The imperial concubine and Zuo Ruxue were both a little embarrassed. It was really a shame. They couldn't think of such a simple solution, and they even formulated various solutions in a serious way.
I didn't expect that Cugu, a person who usually has no brains, would give the best solution at this time.
Really......
In fact, many times, smart people always complicate things.
Some problems that should be easy to solve turn out to be very complicated.
After the drone was equipped with a super-loud speaker, it flew forward unsteadily.
After flying above the heads of thousands of zombies, a huge trumpet sounded.
"The vast horizon is my love..."
"Stay!"
The zombie swarm shook and gathered together to catch the drone in the air.
Xiong Hong, who controlled the drone, slowly flew towards the farmland to the west of the road, with the zombies following closely behind.
Ten minutes later, the zombie swarm followed the drone and left the main road.
When Xiao Hu saw this scene from the drone, he let out a long sigh.
"Why didn't I think of such a simple solution?"
He used the walkie-talkie to contact Zuo Ruxue at the rear and told her about the situation of the zombie swarm.
The convoy accelerated, and after a few minutes they passed the road that was originally crowded with zombies.
After the drone passed by the convoy, it turned off its horn and returned to the sky above the convoy.
The sky was gray, as if covered with a layer of fog.
The temperature has dropped a lot compared to the previous 30 degrees.
The temperature is in the twenties, neither hot nor cold, but just right.
Chang was riding a motorcycle with a sidecar, and the breeze was blowing, which made him feel quite comfortable.
Two hours later, they successfully arrived outside the trading market.
"Holy shit, there are so many people!" After arriving at the trading market, Xiao Hu did not stay in the armored vehicle, but climbed onto the roof of the vehicle.
I saw a bustling crowd in front of me, in small groups, carrying various tattered packages, and most of them holding water containers such as bottles and cans in their hands.
Among the crowd, some were pushing wheelbarrows, some were driving dilapidated pickup trucks, and some were riding bicycles with a small cart behind them...
All kinds of colors, different from each other.
When Xiao Hu's convoy arrived, it caused a sensation among the survivors.
After they saw a flag set up on the car and a big tree mark carved on the car, they all moved out of the way to let the convoy pass.
This big tree is the symbol of the oil city and trading market.
Symbolizes hope and vitality.
Be a towering tree in the apocalypse and provide a shelter for the survivors.
Such a great idea was widely spread among the survivors.
I don’t know who was the first to say this, but now, most of the survivors think that the big tree means this.
The third uncle and others who knew the origin of the symbol of this big tree burst into laughter after hearing this folk explanation.
When the camphor tree base was first established, it needed a symbol, so the shape of such a big tree was designed.
Unexpectedly, through everyone's brainstorming, the mission, vision and values of their force were all figured out.
Moreover, it sounds extremely positive and provocative, giving a great impression to many people who heard about Oil City for the first time.
Over time, Third Uncle and the others acquiesced in this statement and did not explain that there was actually a large camphor tree base behind the Oil City.
Seven or eight sidecar motorcycles with machine guns mounted on the passenger seats.
The armored vehicle at the front of the row, its long gun barrel exuded a terrifying power that made people palpitate.
The tall truck drove by in the wind and the ground shook.
In the crowd, the survivors pointed at the convoy and started talking.
"Look, that's the motor convoy from Oil City. Did you see that armored vehicle? It's so fierce."
"Oil City is so powerful..."
"I'm actually curious about where they went? It seems that the last time I entered the trading market, I saw them coming from the north. This time they came from the south. Could it be that they went out to collect supplies?"
"Well...it's possible."
"I guess, maybe Oil City has sub-bases in other places. After all, with so many trucks, they must not be empty. They must be filled with various supplies! It's most likely food!"
"How to say?"
"This is not simple. There is no food grown in the trading market. Although I have not been to the Oil City, it looks like a small area from the outside. It is impossible to grow enough to support the food supply of the entire trading market! So there must be external sources of oil.
The city delivers food!”
"I think what you said is wrong. Many people take all kinds of food to trade and sell in the market. They may also just act as intermediaries, collecting food from some people and then selling it to everyone."
"Tch! You really don't understand!"
"Then tell me!"
"What is the most sold food in the market?"
"Tortillas and multigrain tortillas, what's going on?"
As he spoke, the man paused, feeling something was wrong.
How could ordinary survivors obtain so much staple food such as corn and sweet potatoes?
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Wild sweet potatoes do exist, but wild corn is rare.
Moreover, the tortillas supplied in the trading market are so large and very stable that they are definitely not sold through survivors.
"I understand, what you said makes sense. Then, as you said, the Oil City fleet transports food. Where does their food come from?"
The bald man's eyes flashed, then he shook his head and said:
"I don't know, and I don't want to know. If you are interested, you can wait for the convoy to go out next time and follow them."
"I wouldn't dare!" Another man looked at the convoy with some fear.
He knew that although the trading market provided a safe haven for the survivors, he also knew that the manager of the trading market had killed many people who rioted inside.
It wouldn't be fun if he followed the convoy and got caught.
No force now dares to touch the tiger's beard in Oil City.
The motorcade drove slowly towards the gate of the trading market.
There is an open space around the trading market. There is not a single tree in the two kilometers surrounding the trading market. It is flat and neat.
When the trading market was built before, all the trees around the trading market were cut down in order to enhance the view.
Later, due to a thunderstorm natural disaster, a terrifying zombie wave broke out. The trading market used an oil array to stop the attack. The oil flowed and burned, burning the open space outside.
After the thunderstorm disaster is over, the sun's exposure naturally forms a ground similar to an asphalt road.
But under the ground, there were countless zombie corpses that had been burned to death.
Soon, the convoy arrived at the gate of the trading market.
They use a special channel and don't have to queue.
"Old Cao!" Xiao Hu sat on the roof of the armored vehicle and shouted to Cao Le, the captain of the gate guard team.
Cao Le smiled when he saw Xiao Hu on the roof of the armored vehicle.
"I thought you would be late, but unexpectedly you were quite on time."
Xiao Hu smiled and said: "Let's talk later, and we can ask Ding Meng to have a massage together later."
"become!"
...
Just as their motorcade entered Wengcheng, Uncle San was walking on the wall of Oil City.
Standing next to him were Lao Luo and Ju Tianrui, followed by Zhong Chuchu and Lao Huang.
"The headquarters has discussed it and unanimously decided to continue to allow the survivors of the trading market to enter." The third uncle said to them as he walked.
When Lao Luo heard this, he glanced at Ju Tianrui, who was half a step behind his third uncle.
He opened his mouth and said:
"But Minister, there is always an upper limit on the number of people that the trading market can accommodate. Judging from the current situation, I am afraid that it will not be able to accommodate so many survivors in the future... In addition, with so many people coming in, it is also a problem for management.
A huge challenge.”
These two questions were raised by my third uncle before my second brother.
The third uncle stopped and raised his head to look in the direction of the trading market.
"So, the city lord decided to start building the buffer city of the trading bazaar, make full use of the skyrocketing population, and build the buffer city as quickly as possible!"
"Where's the food?" Ju Tianrui asked.
The third uncle smiled and said: "The 20,000 acres of greenhouses in the north and the headquarters base will have a bumper harvest, which can fully support the food supply of the large infrastructure!"
Lao Huang nodded silently from behind.
He was transferred from the Northern Territory to the trading market later, and he knows the situation in the Northern Territory very well.
The northern border covers a large area. When he left, the greenhouses had been built and crops were planted. With such a large area to grow food, it would not be a problem to feed a population of more than 100,000 people.
Lao Luo has been in the trading bazaar for a long time, and as a battle order, he doesn't know much about the food productivity of the headquarters base and the northern border.
At this time, I was a little shocked when I heard my third uncle say that the northern border and the headquarters base could support so many people.
"Minister, what is the expected scale of the construction of the buffer city?"
The third uncle thought for a while and said:
"Refer to the headquarters base, the initial setting is 30,000 acres, half of which will be used as an agricultural planting area, and the use of the remaining land needs further research."
"However, the construction of the wall can be started in the near future. Let's start the construction as soon as possible!"
Lao Huang followed behind and felt a little ups and downs when he heard this important event.
Originally, Oil City was just a place of only a few hundred acres, dedicated to providing oil reserve resources for the Da Zhangshu Base.
After the construction of the trading market, it developed into an area of 3,000 acres, accommodating a population of 100,000 people.
Now we need to go one step further and build a buffer city covering an area of 30,000 acres.
Just imagine, by that time, the entire Oil City will form the same three-section wall as the headquarters base.
With the Oil City as the center, the outer part is the trading market, and the outermost part is the buffer city.
Such a grand occasion is expected to be seen soon.
Regarding the materials, water resources, and manpower required for construction, there is no problem now.
In terms of population, many survivors in the trading bazaar need to go out to search for supplies. They are eager to give them a stable job.
In terms of water sources, the ditch between Nanhu Bay and the trading market has been opened, and there is a continuous supply of water resources.
In terms of materials, there are industrial zones, cement plants, steel plants and other factories in the trading bazaar.
Even the materials for making the greenhouse have been secured. This is a complete set of equipment and materials that Dongfeng and the others transported to Jinling a while ago.
From this point of view, it seems that all conditions are met.
Lao Huang was somewhat impressed. Nowadays, there is a drought, and the clouds in the sky are treacherous. We don’t know what will happen next. However, the leadership of the Da Zhangshu Base was able to discern development opportunities under such circumstances and promote the development of the Oil City in one fell swoop.
develop.
This requires great courage!
But after careful consideration, he felt that the decision made by the senior management of Da Zhangshu Base was actually the best choice.
Stay unchanged in response to ever-changing changes and vigorously develop our strength.
Stay calm!
After hearing what his third uncle said, Lao Luo pondered for a long time and asked:
"Have we ignored the northwest side recently?"
The third uncle asked back: "Has there been any unusual reports from Black Hand and Zheng Shiwu recently?"
Lao Luo shook his head and said:
"No at the moment. Even the northwest is also facing drought problems. They used artificial rainfall. The result was the same as yesterday's artificial rainfall at our headquarters base, which produced hail rain.
In addition, they dug snow mountains under the Qilian Snow Mountains to meet their water needs.
There are no other military operations."
The third uncle thought for a while and said:
"Well, ignore them for the time being. You let Hong Gongcao and Jing Daqian continue to carry out our original plan, and let the northwest side send more spies to paralyze them and weaken them!"
"Yes!" Lao Luo nodded.
"in addition....."
The third uncle suddenly said:
"The headquarters base also requires building a boiler for heating. Let's post a task in the trading market task hall to collect nearby coal mines and stockpile some coal when the time comes.
In addition, efforts should be made to cut down trees and stockpile wood."
Ju Tianrui asked doubtfully:
"The Natural Disaster Research Institute at the headquarters is suspicious. Will there be extreme cold weather in the future?"
The third uncle glanced at Ju Tianrui in surprise, but he didn't expect him to guess it.
"right."
"There are two inferences from the Natural Disaster Research Institute. Based on the accumulation of clouds in the sky, it is possible that there will be heavy rains and floods, and the other possibility is that the world will freeze!"
"In response to natural disasters such as floods and heavy rains... we have done enough, but there is still a lot more we can do to prepare for global ice disasters."
"With the coming of winter, without heating, I'm afraid many people will die."
Ju Tianrui and Lao Luo listened with heavy hearts.
Natural disasters continued, and they survived one natural disaster after another and developed to this point.
It's really not easy.
No one knows how long it will last once it rains heavily or the world freezes.
But they must make all possible preparations before the natural disaster strikes.