Feeling the chill on his body, Li Meng quickly opened the closet and put on armor piece by piece.
After a while, under the weak firelight, Li Meng finished dressing up.
Looking back at the two people who were sleeping soundly on the bed, Li Meng put on his helmet, turned around, opened the door, and walked out lightly.
The corridor outside was dark, but Li Meng was already familiar with the third floor, so he groped in the dark and came to the stairs.
When he came to the stairs, Li Meng saw the flickering fire below.
Following the stairs, Li Meng walked downstairs and arrived at the second floor.
The second floor was dark, maybe because I heard Li Meng's footsteps, some figures in the darkness moved, but then they returned to calm and quiet, and the light came from the first floor.
Without stopping on the second floor, Li Meng followed the stairs to the first floor.
The fire on the first floor had been lit. In the hall, Li Meng saw more than a dozen imperial spearmen standing scattered.
On the wall, the mechanical watch read 6:24.
At this time, it is already dimly lit outside, and it will be completely bright in half an hour.
An imperial spearman walked over, holding a spear that Li Meng had almost forgotten.
Li Meng took the spear from the imperial spearman and waved it a few times before returning it to the imperial spearman.
"It was too heavy for me, so I hung it under the clock as a decoration."
The imperial pikemen naturally didn't talk nonsense, so they turned around and left with the pikemen in hand.
Compared with the previous few days, the lobby on the first floor was also remodeled by his secretaries and turned into a reception hall, as well as a place for ordinary employees to work and rest. The layout is quite reasonable, and every place is used reasonably.
After glancing at the hall, Li Meng withdrew his gaze and said: "Twenty people will stay behind, and the others will gather outside."
As Li Meng's voice fell, the doors of every room on one side of the long corridor were pushed open, and one by one Imperial spearmen and Imperial archers walked out of the room, their figures shaking and clanking.
The sound of footsteps echoed throughout.
They left the Governor's Palace through the back door on the other side and lined up in front of the gate.
In less than five minutes, 20 Imperial archers and 80 Imperial spearmen lined up outside the Governor's Mansion.
Seeing this, Li Meng pushed open the door and left the Governor's Mansion.
As soon as he walked out of the door, a gust of cold wind hit Li Meng, pouring in through the cross window and hitting Li Meng's face. The biting coldness shook Li Meng's spirit, and he strode into the queue of imperial spearmen.
At this time, Li Meng discovered that the shelter was not quiet. It was not just his soldiers who were making the noise. The fire in the trading area had been lit, and the darkness was dispersed. Under the light of the fire, on the main road, some people were gathering in groups.
The team moved to the north side.
"Let's go."
Following Li Meng's order, the imperial pikemen and imperial archers moved forward in line, five in a row.
Today is a busy day for the shelter, but also a day of adventure.
"Get out of the way, they're coming."
The clanking footsteps behind him and the steel body caused people in the passage to get out of the way and stand on both sides, watching.
Watching the steel bodies passing by in formation, the survivors could only see awe in their eyes.
When Li Meng led the soldiers out of the narrow passage and arrived at the wide logistics platform, the logistics was already bustling with noise.
Crowds were everywhere, on the platform, under the platform, and at the warehouse entrances not far away. There were people everywhere.
When Li Meng and his group arrived, the steel bodies walking out of the passage undoubtedly attracted the attention of others.
There is no longer darkness in the logistics. There are several huge fire pots erected on the platform. Under the blow of the cold wind, the flames dance and the firelight flickers, which disperses the darkness very well.
"grown ups!"
Zhang Guowei, who was directing everyone on the logistics platform, saw Li Meng coming and hurriedly greeted him.
"keep going."
After giving this order to the soldiers, Li Meng stopped.
Looking at Zhang Guowei who had arrived beside him, Li Meng said: "The army will set off first, and you will set off again in half an hour. Pay attention to the footprints in the snow, and do not deviate from our route. We will meet at the dock."
Nodding, Zhang Guowei said: "Understood, I will lead the team to set off in half an hour."
Without saying anything more, Li Meng took a step forward, walked past Zhang Guowei, and followed the army as they left the logistics platform and walked towards the entrance and exit not far away.
There were a lot of people in the logistics, no less than two hundred people, and more people walked out of the passage and joined the moving team.
Under the gaze of everyone, the advancing army gradually moved away.
Until the army disappeared at the exit of the logistics, the crowd gradually became noisy and noisy again.
It's already dawn...
As he walked on the snowy street, Li Meng looked up at the sky.
Although the darkness is no longer there, the sky and the earth are still dim, and the dark clouds above are rolling and floating, very low, as if they will fall to the earth at any time.
The cold wind howled, picking up snowflakes and blowing them everywhere.
Feeling the coldness in his body, Li Meng quickened his pace.
In a world of white ice and snow, on the streets between buildings, steel bodies were walking hard, with snow covering their calves, leaving several ditches behind each step.
Although Li Meng has never been to the dock, Li Meng knows where the coal dock is.
Although sixty years have passed, here in the suburbs, the buildings are still the same as they were sixty years ago, and the roads are still the same as sixty years ago. The only difference from sixty years ago is that they are all buried in
In the snow.
Even the street lights on both sides of the road turned into snow pillars, and the metal inside was not visible at all.
The shopping mall behind him gradually faded away, and only the tall building was clearly visible, not buried by the snow.
"etc!"
After walking about one kilometer north, Li Meng stopped on the road.
The advancing army came to an abrupt halt, stopped and stood motionless on the road.
Turning his head slightly, Li Meng looked to the left.
Just to the left is a factory buried in snow...
The factory building is not a high-rise building, but very low. Over the course of decades, it was gradually buried by snow, forming a snow mountain.
What Li Meng was interested in was not the factory building, but the small snow bags in the factory parking lot.
Looking around, Li Meng muttered in his heart: "Go pick up rags."
Thinking of this, Li Meng said: "Ten people are following me, and the others are on standby..."
As he said that, Li Meng walked towards the factory on the left. His location was just outside the factory gate.
Among the troops stopped on the road, ten imperial spearmen came out, followed Li Meng, and entered the factory with him.
Arriving at the parking lot, Li Meng stopped in front of a small snowpack.
Stretching out his right hand, Li Meng peeled away the thick snow. The snow was about ten centimeters thick. The bottom was not the car body, but a layer of black ash mixed with the ice. It looked very thick.
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