The night was as cool as water and the stars were shining brightly. Zhou Qingfeng was sitting on a beach chair, surrounded by several Cuban girls with big buttocks waiting on him attentively.
Yes, several!
Ever since 'Wasteland Ranger' Victor Hugo performed his gunfighting stunts at noon, these girls have taken the initiative to post them, showing their awe-inspiring righteousness of 'fighting for the rest of their lives to give you pleasure for one night'. Little Zhouzi was so disrespectful, how could he be allowed to do so?
Are there so many girls sad? I reluctantly leave them here to chat, flirt, and so on.
Here, Zhou Qingfeng was drinking wine and eating side dishes, but the room opposite was filled with desolate panic. A guard looked out through the crack in the door, and quickly walked to Old Santos and reported: "General,
That villain is still blocking us outside."
"Damn it!" Old Santos punched the table at hand, knocking down all the cups on the table. He was already suffering from internal injuries due to suffocation. He was trapped here and couldn't go anywhere, and no one dared to go out to fight against the pile of rubbish he had.
Zhou Qingfeng shoots someone with a black gun.
Well..., actually, there are still some. But the men sent by Old Santos to shoot black guns had just taken aim, and Zhou Qingfeng on the opposite side waved his hand and hit his head with a bullet. I didn't see that now his men could only face out from the crack of the door.
See..., this is all because of fear.
Although he couldn't personally sit in Nassau, old Santos, whose head was full of hatred, was still very confident, "So what if your marksmanship is good? Now it's time for the big ships and cannons to speak."
The old man still firmly believes that as long as the battle plan he arranged succeeds, the 'Aurora Legion' will be destroyed. By then, the 'San Diego Military Alliance' will not be able to withstand the pressure, and will naturally tie up Zhou Qingfeng and give it to him.
This weird sit-in mode lasted for half a day, but Clooney, the old white man of the Enclave, couldn't sit still. When he said Zhou Qingfeng's request on the radio, the headquarters of the Enclave was actually very serious.
After discussing the pros and cons, we finally agreed.
"Now the 'Brotherhood of Steel' has put too much pressure on us. The Cubans in Florida have the possibility of losing control and must be contained.
The request of the 'Aurora Legion' can be complied with. There are many unemployed engineers in several petroleum refineries in Texas. It is no problem to send thousands of people there. As long as we are free to eliminate an overseas small
The power is still very simple, maybe we can take the opportunity to occupy the entire Cuba."
Clooney shook his head when he received the news. He had personally contacted Zhou Qingfeng and always felt that this boy who was not yet twenty years old had a magnanimous leadership charm. Although this person lacked understanding and knowledge of details,
But it is still very confident in the overall situation.
It would be unthinkable for such a person to lose control, but the top management of the Enclave has made a decision, and Clooney can only obey. "Mr. Hugo, we at the Enclave have agreed to your conditions, and there will be a batch of people tomorrow.
Texas oil engineers start flying to Great Abaco Island."
Zhou Qingfeng was immediately overjoyed at the news. He quickly called Raymond to arrange for the admission of these valuable industrial talents. You must know that engineers who can engage in the petroleum industry are a millionaire. Basically, all aspects of machinery, chemicals, and materials are involved. This is very important for
It will be of great help in rebuilding civilization in the future.
"Mr. Hugo, I am also authorized to inform you that our 'Enclave' will also increase our support for the 'Aurora Legion'. As long as you can capture the Port of Nassau in the Bahamas, we will support you in operating the entire Caribbean
and even South America.”
As soon as he said this, Zhou Qingfeng was even more overjoyed. He quickly asked the Cuban girl next to him to bring in sofas, tables and chairs, and the two of them discussed the details of the aid in the dark. Raymond was responsible for recording and making arrangements for receiving the aid.
"We will support you with dozens of large cargo ships to load the supplies you need." Clooney took out the supply list for Zhou Qingfeng to review.
The aid freighter had been discussed before and was used to transport the food Zhou Qingfeng needed. But this time the quantity was larger and more complete. After briefly reading the list, he was even more convinced.
Materials are not limited to food. Modern people use many industrial products in their lives. Simple things such as writing paper, toilet paper for wiping buttocks, and women's sanitary napkins are all inconspicuous things, but lacking any of them can cause headaches.
Death. Imagine that the French court in the Middle Ages used a rope to wipe their buttocks and never washed them. Zhou Qingfeng shuddered. He did not want to live such a life.
In addition to these daily consumption of light industrial supplies, what makes Zhou Qingfeng most happy is a group of ship repair equipment and technical workers. This was shipped from the Newport News Shipyard and is already being loaded and ready for shipment, and is specially used to reward
Zhou Qingfeng contributed information about the USS Kennedy.
Although one of the five-hundred-ton gantry cranes is old goods from the last century and belongs to the garbage cleared out of the Newport News warehouse, it is a priceless treasure to Zhou Qingfeng. In addition, the batch of gantry cranes that can be used to build
, the technical personnel who build the ship repair yard can do many, many things.
You must know that a modern ship repair yard can also be a less modern shipyard and ship scrapping yard, or it can also be an average ordnance factory. At that time, Jiangnan Shipyard was the largest military industrial enterprise in China, but now it is owned by Zhou Qingfeng and his family.
A ship repair yard built at the level of the 1910s, this is simply a treasure in the apocalypse.
Especially when there is the "Aurora" and the "Kennedy" in the future to provide unlimited power, it will be even more wonderful and like heaven.
In addition to the ship repair yard, Zhou Qingfeng also acquired several factories.
For example, an electronic component factory can manufacture radios and the like. An engine factory can produce electric motors with a power of less than 2,000 horsepower. A smelting plant can use scrap metal to produce materials, and a chemical plant can use petroleum as raw material.
Get some common chemicals, get some explosives, etc.
These are all junk gadgets from the 1980s, with backward technology and low production capacity. God knows who had the idea to dig out all these old goods that the United States had stocked for decades.
The 'Enclave' euphemistically claimed to be helping the 'Aurora Legion' establish an industrial system in Latin America, but no matter how you looked at it, it looked like a gift of junk. Anyway, it was free of charge and came with skilled workers, so Zhou Qingfeng didn't mind it and accepted it all.
Once these things are used, they will be a killer weapon after the nuclear bombs clear the ground.
Someone has the equipment, skills, and resources. The 'Aurora Legion' has finally accumulated a lot of wealth, and hard work has finally been upgraded to a formal schedule.
"We are preparing to launch an attack on Nassau tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."
"Great, are you sure?"
"To be honest, there are many difficulties and I don't have much control."
"Do you need assistance? The AC-130 gunship I mentioned before counts."
"Of course we need help, come on, come on... let's have a good talk."
Outside, Zhou Qingfeng was chatting happily with Clooney, while Old Santos in the room had just received news from the radio that his army in Nassau was ready and ready to go. The old man immediately gave an order viciously, "Tomorrow, launch an attack and destroy
'Aurora Legion'!"
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