Chapter eight hundred and seventy-eight must be my way of receiving is wrong
"There are exactly 120 combat personnel and nearly 200 logistics. In addition, there are seven helicopters and two fighter jets that are in normal use... The others are still under repair, but we don't have enough pilots. Even if they can be repaired,
It won’t be of much use…”
In the conference room, Zhang Yuzheng said while holding a report. Sitting in front of him were all the senior officials of the second camp, as well as Ling Mo and his party... Wang Lin and Lao Zheng were missing among them. In fact,
After entering the second camp, Lao Zheng couldn't wait to find a way to contact his own camp. Although Wang Lin was full of interest in such activities that caused chaos, she still had the identity of a member of the central camp, and there were some occasions when she was not allowed to do so.
Suitable for participation…
"...So, from the overall combat capability, we are definitely weaker than the Falcon. But we also have transportation advantages that they don't have. From this aspect, the possibility of them directly taking action against us is
Relatively low... As for the material war that everyone is worried about..." Zhang Yu said this and looked at Ling Mo, "I think it is more appropriate for you, Brother Ling, to speak in person."
"cough……"
But as soon as Ling Mo stood up, a dark-skinned fat man stood up and said, "What nonsense? We gathered here early in the morning not to hear how you big guys draw the pie. We just want to know.
What is the meaning of such an unplanned action? Now we are unprepared, how long can we last under the Falcon's hands!" He looked at Ling Mo without fear, and said in a more serious tone, "Don't
Blame me for being so direct, we are the ones working at the front, if we don’t hear something substantive, we won’t admit it!”
"Yeah. What happened this time was too sudden..."
"Wouldn't this kind of hasty behavior put everyone on the fire?"
The people below immediately started muttering. Some of them even echoed loudly: "That's right! I won't recognize it!"
"I must give an explanation!"
"Everyone comes to the camp to live a better life, not to mess around with you!"
"Huh!" Shana's eyes turned cold. She grabbed the sickle and tried to get up, but Ling Mo held her shoulder down.
These people are different from the members of Falcon. It is precisely because of their existence that the normal operation of the second camp is supported.
There are too many things that need to be done to keep a camp in order. Just providing daily living for hundreds of people is a huge project.
It is normal for so many people to have different opinions... Ling Mo glanced at them from left to right, and until these people slowly closed their mouths, he said loudly: "This matter... I do
It was done too quickly.”
It remained quiet downstairs, with some people showing a hint of confusion and exchanging doubtful looks.
Do you admit it?
Most of them knew something about Ling Mo, and even the few remaining people at least knew what Ling Mo's identity was.
The boss is not the boss...even what he says is more effective than the boss.
These people below don't understand more complicated things, and they don't have to understand them. For them, as long as they know that what Ling Mo said can work and can represent the will of the highest level, that's all.
So what Ling Mo said now obviously made them a little uneasy.
The fat man was about to continue shouting, but he heard Ling Mo continue to say unhurriedly: "But doing it quickly does not mean doing it wrong. I know you are all waiting for Falcon's next move, and I hope they won't
If they go too far, they will give you a way to survive... To be honest, they will give you a way to survive, but except for a few people who have to stay, how many of the people here do you think can continue to stay in the second camp? Wait a minute
You have transferred to Falcon, I don’t need to say more about what is waiting for you, right?"
"So what, at least I can still be alive!" Someone replied in a muffled voice.
More people also showed a look of dissatisfaction. What's the use of saying this! Who can't say beautiful words? What's more, this is not a beautiful word!
Ling Mo turned a deaf ear and said: "There may be many people who think that as long as they can live, they are better than anything else. If you think so, I won't stop you. But what I want to say is that today I did not act according to common sense.
Just to get rid of the fate of being controlled by others. Even if what they control is not me, but the camp I once defeated with my own hands. A person's life and death depends entirely on the will and preferences of others. This life is a bit too sad."
Everyone fell silent immediately. Although many people still sneered, no one jumped out to refute.
There is no way, Ling Mo is telling the truth...
The people here did indeed think so. They gave in step by step, just hoping that the matter could be resolved peacefully in the end.
Falcon will not destroy the second camp. At most, they want to gain more power...even if the result is that they all become puppets, or even be transferred to Falcon headquarters to monitor, or simply sent to some
They are in a dangerous position, but that is better than a fight breaking out! Don't think that you are fearless after surviving until now. In fact, the longer they live, the more afraid they are of death.
Ah... I have managed to survive until now, but I died for this reason... I am not willing to accept it, I really am not willing to accept it! There are many people here who hold this idea. Even Ling Mo himself
He is not exempt from vulgarity. In fact, he also cherishes life and wants to live...
But it is really not easy to survive. It is not enough to master survival skills. You also need to compete with similar people for the few remaining resources. This was the case with the Air Corps back then, and it is the same with today's Falcons.
So, even if it’s sad...even if it’s aggrieved...it can only be like this...
The carefree Yu Wenxuan looked calm, but Zhang Yu and others had already shown a hint of helplessness.
As soon as Ling Mo said these words, they were shot numerous times.
"Very good, it seems that you haven't been completely destroyed yet, and you still want to live straight." Ling Mo suddenly nodded and said, "Don't worry, I never thought about destroying this place, let alone destroying it.
It will put you in a resource crisis. You can think about it from another angle. If I don't have complete preparations, will I break up with Falcon?"
His rhetorical question immediately stunned the people below, and a more heated discussion immediately followed.
Zhang Yu and others couldn't help but laugh bitterly, thinking to themselves, this might really happen!
"The Falcons can threaten us with resources, firstly because they occupy half of City
, it cannot be transported by helicopter. I will put this aside for now and focus on the existing supplies..."
As soon as Ling Mo finished speaking, a young woman stood up holding a report and said: "Our existing supplies have been counted in a new round overnight. According to the most basic consumption calculation rules, we still have enough daily necessities.
If it is used for a month, the food will be about a month. If the Falcons want to cut off food, they will be able to win in about a month and a half. Sporadic collection cannot meet the needs of more than 300 people...
"
This girl spoke very fast and her tone was very serious, but after finishing reading, she was unexpectedly embarrassed and looked at Ling Mo uneasily.
"Sit down." Ling Mo smiled at her, and then looked at the middle and senior management who were discussing anxiously, "One month is indeed not much time. But for us, it is enough..."
"Can you get a lot of food within this month?" The fat man asked again.
When he asked, everyone looked directly at Ling Mo, waiting for Ling Mo's answer.
Ling Mo smiled calmly, clenched his fist and said, "Of course."
"Wow!"
The crowd was excited again. Although some people felt that they did not believe it, they did not question it.
But the fat man asked honestly again: "What if it doesn't work? What are you going to do if you can't find food?"
Seeing Ling Mo looking at him, the fat man's eyes finally flickered, and he turned his face slightly and said: "I will not leave here. I am asking this, and it has nothing to do with Falcon. It is for the sake of me and my brothers."
."
"Then believe it, believe that I will keep this place." Ling Mo said.
The fat man moved his lips, but in the end he said nothing and sat down quietly.
The voices of other people's discussions became weaker and weaker, and finally became silent.
"One month, one month, I will make this place change." Ling Mo added another sentence.
Yu Wenxuan interjected at this time: "Oh oh oh! Speaking of this, I have a very important proposal! Should we change our name?"
"Miracle, Miracle Human Survival Base." Ling Mo said.
"Create a miracle... It sounds pretty good..." Zhang Yu also nodded and said, "I'm really afraid that you will choose a name that makes people embarrassed..."
At this moment, the door to the conference room was suddenly opened.
A guard walked in and said, "Guests have arrived."
"Guest? At this time?" Zhang Yu asked in confusion.
But Ling Mo had already stood up and said with a smile on his face: "They are here."
"They? Who are they?" Yu Wenxuan said with a stunned look on his face.
"It's considered foreign aid," Ling Mo replied simply.
…
A few minutes later, in the hall of Miracle Base.
A noisy voice came in from outside the door first: "I'm done with it now? By the way, do I get any subsidies after running around for so many days..."
When the door opened, a wild-looking woman wearing a tight leather jacket walked in carrying a machine gun.
She looked at Ling Mo from a distance, raised her chin and said, "Long time no see, Captain."
"Let me introduce you," Ling Mo turned around and said in front of everyone's shocked eyes, "This is Lucy from Group F... As for me..."
"You are actually the leader of Group F?!"
"Wait a minute, why are you in Group F... It must be that my reception method is wrong!"
"F group..."
Only Zhang Yu remained calm: "Team F is also a foreign aid?" (To be continued...)
