With a bang, the 152mm assault gun roared. In the smoke and dust, it was not a war-torn killing field, but a solemn farewell ceremony for the body.
More than 150 body bags were lined up side by side on a simple piece of grass. Each body bag contained a complete or fragmented body.
These are all the victims of this Baltimore operation. Including the 50-man team that first followed Zhou Qingfeng, the 1st Battalion and 1st Company that followed, and the temporarily formed 2nd Battalion and 1st Company.
Zhou Qingfeng took the lead and led the surviving personnel of the two companies slowly past each body bag. Some of these bags had crude dog tags, and you could even tell their names, but many people didn't even leave their names.
Or maybe even the bodies can’t be found.
"I am honored to be your commander, and I am honored to lead you to fight on the battlefield. Today some of our companions have left us forever, but I hope that the living people will not be too sad. The important task of restoring human civilization still requires us
Keep working hard for it.”
Zhou Qingfeng delivered a short speech in a low voice. The rumble of cannons was the background sound of his speech. Although the ceremony was simple, many men still cried bitterly. Although everyone had seen too many deaths, they still felt sorry for their colleagues.
The sacrifice is equally painful.
As a direct descendant of Zhou Qingfeng's men, the Chinese-dominated 1st Battalion and 1st Company lost six tanks and more than 20 people died. This was the first serious battle in the team's half-year history, and also the first time
Suffered heavy losses. However, under the temper of the war, this team became more condensed and more united.
Hundreds of people died, not to mention the 2nd Battalion and the 1st Company, which had almost changed its combat personnel. The whole company fought with blood, and Zhou Qingfeng just expanded this team into a battalion again. When he returns to Havana to replenish equipment, he will
Can be used as a direct descendant.
At this point, the Baltimore raid is completely over. Various supplies at the port are slowly being transferred, and a dozen large ships, including the USS Georgia nuclear submarine, are slowly leaving the port and slowly embarking on the road to Havana.
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Granite Sanctuary finally accepted Zhou Qingfeng's advice and tried to get along with the mutants in the city. At the same time, it implemented a plan to plunder the capital area in exchange for food and supplies. In order to reward them, Zhou Qingfeng left a large amount of military supplies.
We sent them out because it would be more expensive to transport these supplies back.
In Washington, D.C., near Baltimore, although there are countless nuclear bombs in the capital area, Zhou Qingfeng feels that if you search carefully, you will still gain something. As long as you are careful, not to mention 50,000 tons, 500,000 tons, and 5 million tons.
Can be scraped out.
Zhou Qingfeng will first drop 50,000 tons of food for the mutants, 'zombies' and humans here to survive. Later, when he leaves, he will continue to transport it on large freighters. Now it is time to seize the time and rush to complete New York before the Brotherhood of Steel.
Get as many benefits as possible before the strategy.
"My God, it looks so cool here. I like the rumbling but solemn feeling of the cannons. If I die that day, please prepare a funeral like this for me." Little Mai Lang was also at the ceremony.
The scene, but this guy's ideas have always been clear.
Zhou Qingfeng's opportunity to open the space-time gate was extremely precious, and this time in order to allow the cruise laboratory to continue working, he opened the space-time gate for another three seconds and drove over two hundred tons of experimental consumables in a high-speed heavy truck.
A regular laboratory not only requires sophisticated equipment and researchers, but also requires a large amount of consumables. For example, Zhou Qingfeng's 'Radiation Biochemistry Laboratory' has a large number of people, and two to three thousand pairs of latex gloves are used every day, and other items are even more.
Don't mention it, the more sophisticated the experiments, the more expensive they are.
Mailang's previous experiments and production relied on Colonel Piano's plundering of the city, but now it relies on Zhou Qingfeng to maintain it. More than two hundred tons may seem like a lot, but in fact it won't last long at all, and it can only be barely maintained.
The biggest headache is that some high-quality consumables do not meet the 2030 standards and require further processing by Mailang and those 'zombie' scholars.
"Here, this is the 'Jet' you want, a total of 30 kilograms, about 600,000 grains. And your ntz-49, I have designed three modulus versions, and I need to conduct ** experiments to determine which version
Most suitable." Mailang brought everything Zhou Qingfeng needed.
'Jet' was packed in a cloth bag, and three versions of ntz-49 were packed in three small medicine bottles. After receiving them, Zhou Qingfeng asked: "Myron, you will go to Great Abaco Island next.
I have ordered a biochemical experimental park to be built there. I hope you will continue to study the ntz project there."
"It doesn't matter, I know very well that geniuses like me are only suitable for staying in the laboratory. But I want to remind you that it is very difficult to get a perfect 50 stage of Professor Alonzo's ntz project. You may not be able to wait for this
The day the project is completed.”
Mailang, a crow-mouthed person, likes to talk nonsense. Zhou Qingfeng frowned when he heard this and asked, "What do you mean?"
"When ntz-49 was going well, I was also very interested in this drug. It can strengthen the body and the brain. It's great, right? But I was worried about whether long-term use of this drug would harm the body. So I
I asked you for some blood for testing, and the results show that your body strengthening is not without cost, and you are being chronically poisoned."
Mailang said halfway before he shrugged and said with a smile: "You can live up to four more years, but you may not be able to complete ntz-50 in about four years. If there are no other measures, you still can't escape the fate of brain atrophy.
In comparison, my ‘Jet’ is a safe, high-efficiency medicine that can be taken for a long time, so I am a genius, but you are not!”
**!
Zhou Qingfeng couldn't help but cursed. He stared blankly at the playful Mai Lang, and finally said half self-deprecatingly and half calmly: "Four years, right? It doesn't matter, my life now is stolen from God."
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If I can change my destiny once, I can change it a second time, or a third time. No one can fucking make me accept my fate. This world is just about who is ruthless enough, and I have always been the most ruthless one.
You will definitely find a way to survive.
By the way, since this question has been raised, let it be the number one research direction of the Great Abaco Island Biochemical Laboratory. Genius or not, if I don't find a solution before I die, Mailang, you will be buried with me.
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After the words fell, Zhou Qingfeng led the team away and left in a leisurely manner. The little girl who originally wanted to see Zhou Qingfeng panic was dumbfounded, "This guy doesn't take this situation seriously, and then he wants to drag me to be buried with him? This guy
Why should I decide whether I live or die?"
The 'zombie' scholars from the cruise ship laboratory slowly gathered around, and someone said in a deep voice: "Because he is Victor Hugo, the commander of the legion, and our current leader. You have no other choice but to obey.
"
After walking a few steps further, Zhou Qingfeng clenched his fists, looked firmly at the infinite gray sky, and thought to himself: My fate is up to me, not God!