If the people in Yingjiang Sanctuary were killed in the red tide, Li Meng would not know how long it would take to meet the requirement of ten thousand people.
Even if it is just for the sake of population, Li Meng will never give up on the survivors of Yingjiang Sanctuary.
It was getting late, and when Li Meng hurried to the shore with his army, there was no one on the river, except for piles of snow piled into cubes, and the troops staying on the shore.
"Observe your surroundings carefully and report immediately if you find anyone..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Meng took a step forward and strode onto the river, into piles of snow.
At a glance, there are countless snowdrifts on the river. They are so densely packed that they are countless.
Keep moving forward, keep going deep...
Li Meng didn't stop until he reached the middle of the snowdrift.
"let's start……"
Li Meng glanced around and thought to himself.
"Coordinate 1 is locked, coordinate 2 is locked, coordinate 3 is locked..., wormhole is opened, light transmission is started, countdown: 5, 4, 3, 2, 1..."
The cold wind howled, and as 2020's words fell, around Li Meng, a piece of white light emerged from the void, turning into little light particles and covering one snowdrift after another. In the next moment, the large and small snowdrifts turned into
A piece of white light poured into the void and disappeared without a trace.
"+1000 resource points, +4138 water resources..."
There are two hundred snowdrifts, each worth about 20 water points and 5 resource points...
Looking around, after two hundred snowdrifts disappeared, the snowdrifts on the river had only reduced by one-third.
Seeing this, Li Meng opened the resource page again and looked at the teleportation energy.
6% remains...
The look on his face was thoughtful, and Li Meng fell into deep thought.
There is no rush to recruit troops. The temperature at night will rapidly drop to minus ninety degrees. In such an environment, even alien beasts will not be active outside. The transmission energy is restored by 1% every hour. Early tomorrow morning, the energy will be restored to 10%.
above.
Thinking of this, Li Meng had a thought...
"Coordinate 1 is locked, coordinate 2 is locked, coordinate 3 is locked..., wormhole is opened, light transmission is started, countdown: 5, 4, 3, 2, 1..."
The cold wind was howling, rolling up snowflakes. As 2020's words fell, a white glow emerged from the void around Li Meng, turning into little light particles and covering one snowdrift after another. In the next moment,
Large and small snowdrifts turned into white light and poured into the void, disappearing without a trace...
"+1000 resource points, +4032 water resources..."
Seeing that the water resource value changed to 8338, Li Meng closed the resource page with satisfaction.
With this batch of water resources, it will be enough for a short period of time, and there is still 2% of the transmission energy left. The soldiers can only wait to be recruited early tomorrow morning.
I looked up at the river. At this time, there were not many snowdrifts left. They were all on the outside and looked like a circle.
It was getting late, the sky was getting dark, a cold wind blew, and Li Meng shivered.
It's getting colder...
Without staying on the river for long, Li Meng turned around and walked towards the river bank.
With the army, Li Meng left the river bank and walked towards the direction of the shelter.
Several miles passed in a flash, and Li Meng and his troops filed in through the entrance and exit of the shelter and returned to the dim shelter.
As soon as he left the passage blown by the cold wind and walked under the firelight, Li Meng heard a loud noise from ahead.
When Li Meng led the army into the platform, the platform had changed drastically. The personal space was completely gone. Everyone had packed their bags, large and small, leaving only a bed...
The arrival of Li Meng and the army undoubtedly attracted the attention of the crowd on the platform, and the crowd started talking in low voices.
Following the path left on the platform, Li Meng returned to the tent in the corner of the platform.
The troops lined up waiting outside the camp, and Li Meng lifted the door curtain and walked in.
The camp was empty and empty, and Ma Yuzhen didn't know where she had gone.
Li Meng knew where he went. Ma Yuzhen was Sun Gaowu's wife. At this time, Sun Gaowu was seriously injured and she should have gone to accompany her husband.
After adding some coal to the iron bucket to make the fire burn brighter, Li Meng sat down on the sofa.
The news of his return should have spread, Chen Tianyou will come to see him, and Ma Yuzhen, she will also come back.
Tonight is a sleepless night for many people, but for Li Meng, at this time, it is more important to have a good rest and calm down. No one knows what will happen tomorrow, so only to keep yourself at the highest level.
Only in a perfect state can we solve problems better.
Sure enough, within half an hour, the door curtain was opened and Chen Tianyou hurried in.
As soon as he entered the camp, Chen Tianyou asked: "Sir, has the army arrived?"
There were still so many soldiers outside, which made Chen Tianyou a little worried.
With so many people, if there is no military escort, if they encounter strange beasts, if they are chased by the red tide, it will be all over.
Taking off the helmet on his head, Li Meng said calmly: "Don't worry, I have sent people to spread the news. They will arrive before the team sets off tomorrow."
Seeing that the Governor was so confident, Chen Tianyou said nothing more.
"sit down……"
Without refusing, Chen Tianyou sat down on the sofa at the invitation of the Governor.
As soon as he sat down, Chen Tianyou said: "The news of the relocation has spread. The survivors in the shelter are ready to leave. The temperature at night is very low. Once they go out, no one can last for half an hour. Even if they are strange,
The beast attacks at this time, so we can only stay in the shelter. I have already thought about the departure time. After four o'clock in the morning, the temperature outside will gradually rise, and it will rise to below minus 55 degrees around six o'clock.
, it’s a good time to set off, it should be bright outside.”
Li Meng nodded and said: "Let's just decide, we will set off at six o'clock tomorrow morning..."
Speaking of this, Li Meng seemed to have thought of something and asked: "How is the population counting going?"
Shaking his head, Chen Tianyou said: "Due to the migration, I have stopped the population counting work and concentrated my manpower to prepare for the migration. Mr. Governor, the population counting work should be carried out at the Qing'an shelter."
Hearing this, Li Meng nodded and said: "Okay, this matter is not urgent, but how many people do you think there will be in the shelter?"
After thinking about it, Chen Tianyou muttered: "During the period of the fourth generation of the fortress, more than ten years ago, the shelter went through a population census. At that time, the population of the Yingjiang shelter was more than 12,000.
Seven years ago, there was an outbreak of influenza virus in the shelter. Many people died at that time. Hundreds of corpses were carried out every day. This lasted for more than half a month. Since then, there has been no response to the shelter.
The population has been counted, and the food is distributed to them by themselves at the food city, which is open every seven days. Due to this resource allocation system, the castle owner does not care much about the population of the shelter. We are also aware of this.
Neglected, in my opinion, there should be no less than 8,000 people."