Sun Dali climbed up to the roof of the car in twos and twos and snatched the telescope from Xiao Li's hand.
Quickly look to the north.
If you run your own transportation outside, you will have more points and more freedom.
But, there is just something wrong with it.
That means strangers and zombies may appear at any time.
Encountering a small group of ordinary zombies is nothing, but I am afraid of encountering mutant zombies and unknown unknown forces.
People today are different from before and can do anything.
He held the binoculars and saw an extremely large convoy on the G4 highway to the north, heading towards them.
There were heavy-duty trucks, accompanied by motorcycle escorts with sidecars.
He looked intently at one of the armored vehicles at the front and saw a flag hanging on it.
The flag has the symbol of a big tree.
After seeing this sign, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
A false alarm.
What did you think?
This is their oil city's transportation force.
Although I don’t know where they came from or what they have in their car.
But Sun Dali, who has been involved in the trading market for a long time, is somewhat aware of the existence of the transportation brigade.
Almost every week, the transportation team will come to the trading market.
Come over with a massive amount of supplies, and then take away the oil from the oil city.
Looking at the stuttering man next to him, Sun Dali said angrily:
"Go down, what's the fuss about!"
"Brother, what's going on?" the people below asked.
One by one, they picked up weapons such as spears and machetes lying on the river bed, looking nervous and ready to fight at any time.
They are not afraid of fighting, but they are afraid of not knowing what is going on.
If a large number of zombies appear, don't say anything, just get in the car and run away immediately.
If a strange team appears and seems better than them, just run away.
But if there are only a few zombies, then... that's it.
Sun Dali looked at everyone and replied:
"It's nothing. Oil City's transportation brigade is our own."
call--
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, put down their weapons, and continued to sit on the ground and eat cakes.
Sun Dali asked Xiao Li to return to the car and continue to watch, and removed the stutter.
He stuttered and felt a little guilty. He walked up to Sun Dali and said stutteringly: "Brother Lilili, I didn't... did it, did it happen on purpose?"
Sun Dali, who originally wanted to scold him, saw him like this and was not in the mood to scold him again.
I knew him before the end of the world, and they were friends since childhood.
When I was a child, I had a high fever, which caused me to stutter and have IQ problems. I am a little mentally retarded, but not stupid.
On the contrary, when the apocalypse first broke out, he was trapped in a car. If he hadn't stuttered and risked his life, he would have foolishly run over to save himself.
It is estimated that Sun Dali will not survive until now.
Therefore, Sun Dali took him with him wherever he went. Even though he formed a team, he never thought of giving up on stuttering.
"It's okay, please stop standing guard later and continue shoveling the sand." Sun Dali slowed down his tone and said to the stutter as gently as possible.
At the same time, he patted the stuttering shoulder with his hand.
He stuttered and said with red eyes:
"I, I, I, I, I'm so stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, are you going to be confused..."
When Sun Dali heard this, he felt a little guilty. He had been too cruel to him just now.
The key is that I clearly know that the stutterer will stutter, but I still let him stand guard. It is mainly my own problem.
So he said solemnly:
"Don't worry, Brother Li will take you with him and he won't let you go!"
"Really, really, really?"
"Really, hurry up and eat the cake."
"good."
Stuttering was holding a multigrain pancake and a blue water bottle, sitting next to him like a child, eating the multigrain pancake bit by bit.
Stuttering always likes to be next to him, he wants to eat close to him, and even sleeps on the bed opposite him in the trading market.
He seemed to be regarded as the most important person.
Seeing the stuttering, Sun Dali took a deep breath.
I thought to myself: Stuttering, as long as I have something to eat, there will definitely be something for you to eat!
The team he formed was filled with people who joined one after another, but what reassured him the most was Stuttering, who would never betray him and would always think about him.
With such a brother and decades of friendship, I may be a little silly, but I am really kind to him without any reservation.
Boom boom boom boom——
The ground shook slightly, and the tires crushed the highway surface.
Wuwuwu——
The drone flew over them, hovered for a few seconds, and then quickly flew away again.
Sizzling——
Wang Chunqi picked up the walkie-talkie and said:
"There is a small force under the river on the left side ahead. It should be a team of survivors doing transportation tasks at the trading bazaar. Don't pay attention to it and keep driving at normal speed."
"Concubine, please go and take a look." Zuo Ruxue picked up the walkie-talkie and explained.
The imperial concubine who was driving a sidecar motorcycle was wearing a headset. After hearing Zuo Ruxue's words, she replied:
"receive."
She was driving a motorcycle with a sidecar, followed by a motorcycle.
accelerate.
Arriving at the bridge before the convoy.
Crunch——
She stepped on the brakes and got off the sidecar motorcycle.
I took off my yellow sunglasses.
Carrying an automatic rifle, he walked to the bridge and looked at Sun Dali and others under the bridge.
A set of movements flowed smoothly and looked very heroic.
In addition, she is wearing a black combat uniform. Even though her graceful figure is restrained by the combat uniform, she can still see her good figure.
The combat uniform has protective shells on the knees, shoulders, and elbows.
When the imperial concubine arrived on the bridge, Sun Dali and others stopped to eat and stood up to look at the imperial concubine and the others.
"From the trading market?" the imperial concubine asked them.
"Yes. We are here to transport sand and gravel." Sun Dali quickly replied.
"What's the team number?" the imperial concubine asked.
"1390."
"The leader registers his name."
"Sun Dali."
The imperial concubine turned her head, pressed the intercom on her shoulder, and told Zuo Ruxue this series of numbers and names.
Zuo Ruxue heard this and said, "Well, wait a minute, I'll contact Oil City and ask them to check to see if what they said is correct."
There are fixed operators in Oil City, Da Zhangshu Headquarters Base, and the Northern Territory, and there are more than one.
These operators receive messages from teams performing missions outside and from other bases around the clock.
Two minutes later, Zuo Ruxue found Team No. 1390 through the computer files in Oil City, and the leader of this team was Sun Dali.
"The verification is accurate, there should be no problem." Zuo Ruxue informed the imperial concubine.
"receive."
The imperial concubine looked at the motorcade passing by and did not leave for the time being.
As the escorts of the transportation brigade, they must ensure the safety of the convoy.
Even if it is verified that the group of people are members of the trading market, they cannot be taken lightly.
The convoy carries thousands of tons of grain, which is of great significance.
The imperial concubine waited until the last car in the convoy left, then she put on her sunglasses and walked to the sidecar motorcycle.
She said to the woman sitting on the sidecar next to her:
"Ding dong, let's go."
Boom boom boom——
Started the motorcycle and left the bridge with a bang.
The two team members behind her also got on the motorcycle and followed her away.
After seeing the imperial concubine and others leaving, Sun Dali and others dared to take a deep breath.
This special transport brigade puts too much pressure on them.
They all felt extremely oppressive, with eyes like knives, always watching their every move.
Sun Dali looked at the back of the motorcade in the distance, clapped his hands and shouted to everyone:
"Don't even look at it. Five minutes. Eat your food in five minutes and continue working!"
Being delayed like this, they wasted ten minutes.
It was almost half past twelve, and they had to return to the trading market before four thirty in the afternoon.
It takes almost an hour to return to the trading market from here.
There was only three hours left for them to load the sand, but now not even a single car was filled with sand.
After hearing Sun Dali's words, everyone hurriedly ate the cakes, a mouthful of cake and a mouthful of water.
Eat big mouthfuls.
However, this multigrain cake is too dry, so you have to hold it in your mouth and then drink a sip of water before you can swallow it.
Sun Dali put on his coat. The weather was getting colder and colder.
Just for a while, if you don't work and rest, you will get cold.
Not knowing what would happen next, he raised his head and looked at the accumulated clouds in the sky, feeling worried in his heart.
.........
An hour later.
Outside the trading market, a motorcade drove up.
The workers on the buffer city wall construction site were attracted by the convoy and looked up one after another.
The transportation brigade entered the trading market through a special channel.
No need to queue.
Half an hour later, Xiao Hu, Zuo Ruxue and others entered the Oil City.
Under the leadership of Zhong Chuchu, they took the convoy to the Oil City Granary.
The area in Oil City is limited, only a few hundred acres.
There are also residential buildings for combat personnel, a helicopter pad, parking lots and other places.
We have to store a lot of supplies, so the space is actually a bit cramped.
Therefore, in the oil city, generally only some more important materials and strategic materials are stored.
For example: oil, food, weapons...
As for other materials collected from outside, they are all centrally stored in the factories in the transportation and storage area in the southern district.
Rumble——
Zhong Chuchu pressed the door of the underground storage room, and the two large black iron doors slowly moved to both sides.
Thanks to the order given by Li Yu long ago to dig an underground shelter.
So there are a lot of underground spaces in Oil City.
When we excavated the underground defense base, we prepared for the worst. Even if the walls of Oil City were captured by zombies, the team stationed in Oil City would be able to take shelter in the underground space.
Today, more and more troops are stationed in the oil city.
The walls are getting higher and higher, there is a trading bazaar outside the Oil City, and there is even a buffer city outside the trading bazaar.
Moreover, a mobile gate knife has been installed, ensuring extremely high safety.
The underground defense shelter originally excavated has now lost its original significance.
However, the large underground space is an excellent place to store supplies.
And placing it underground is more suitable for storing food, and it is safer and does not take up space above the ground.
After Zhong Chuchu opened the underground warehouse, she walked aside and picked up the walkie-talkie to contact Zuo Ruxue.
"Captain Zuo, Warehouse No. 3 is estimated to be able to store only a few hundred tons of grain."
"Should the remaining grain be stored in Warehouse No. 4?"
After Zuo Ruxue heard what she said, she got out of the car.
"good."
Then she personally directed the convoy to determine which cars would follow them down to Warehouse No. 3.
Xiao Hu poked his head out of the car and said:
"Oh, it's not that complicated. I'll bring these ten cars over, and you can follow Zhong Chuchu for the rest."
"Okay." Zuo Ruxue nodded and walked to the back.
Xiao Hu drove ten heavy trucks loaded with grain into the underground warehouse.
Behind the vehicle, there were dozens of combatants who had been temporarily captured to help carry food and get out of the vehicle.
Liu Jinglue also returned to Oil City from Wengcheng.
He has two identities in Oil City, one is the important material management manager of Oil City, and the other is the general person in charge of Wengcheng.
Although Zhong Chuchu is responsible for the internal affairs of the oil city, Liu Jinglue still takes the lead when it comes to the deployment of supplies such as food and weapons.
Liu Jinglue led internal affairs personnel and combat personnel into Warehouse No. 3.
He picked up the walkie-talkie and contacted Zhong Chuchu:
"Sister Zhong, over at Warehouse No. 4, you count them first. I will come over to Warehouse No. 3 after I finish counting them."
"Okay." Zhong Chuchu replied after receiving the news from Liu Jinglue.
Liu Jinglue watched the heavy trucks coming in, and he stood in an open space next to them.
He said to an internal affairs staff member next to him:
"Laifu, help me get a table over here."
"Okay, Captain Liu..."
Crunch——
A heavy truck stopped.
Xiao Hu and other transport personnel untied the outer rope of the tarpaulin, and then lifted the tarpaulin.
Opened the heavy truck compartment.
Liu Jinglue walked over and saw a load of sweet potatoes piled inside the heavy truck.
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"Team Liu, these cars have all passed the weighbridge at the trading market, so I asked them to move them directly?" Xiao Hu said to Liu Jinglue behind him.
"OK."
Xiao Hu looked at the first person who came to help carry the combatants.
He smiled and said: "Lao Meng, let's get started."
Lao Meng waved his hand, and the combatants behind him came over pushing a trolley.
Two people carried it down on the cart, two people picked it up below, and the others pushed the cart full of sweet potatoes to the rack at the back and stacked the bags on top.
This warehouse is very large, and the sweet potatoes are packed in bags and stacked in layers on trusses up to seven meters high.
Seeing so much food gives people a sense of security.
Liu Jinglue walked over, randomly selected two bags, opened the bags and inspected the sweet potatoes inside.
Although he had just checked it in the Wengcheng, he was still worried and wanted to check more.
After all, food is related to the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in the oil city and trading market.
Because there were only ten trucks, and with the help of dozens of porters, the unloading was completed within an hour.
Of these ten vehicles, one vehicle contains 30 tons of grain, and ten vehicles contain 300 tons.
Their fleet has a total of 150 heavy trucks like this that can carry grain, which can carry 4,500 tons of grain at a time.
The fleet has a total of more than 200 vehicles, including not only heavy trucks, but also
It also includes some oil tankers, armored vehicles and other convoy vehicles...etc.
It has the ability to transport a variety of materials, not only food, but also fuel and other things.