"Miss Ms. first evacuated to the island, and Yang Keer and Mrs. Yuan Yi will be sent to Yinchuan. Where will you get the protection of the Prairie Army..."

“Why are you going to pass?”

Yang Keer heard this and suddenly did not do it. Here is her home. She only knows about her in Yinchuan. I heard that Shantou now only knows Zhang Xiaoqiang. What did she do in the past? When I heard Yang Keer ask, Huang Quan started to have a headache again.

The reason why he did not send the curtain to Pei Pei was because he did not know that the child was not insured there. In the event that Zhang Xiaoqiang’s enemies were on the move, he would not forgive himself if he died, but Yang Keer would be different. Yang Keer is a wife of Zhang Xiaoqiang who is justified. In the past, no one will dare to take eye drops. Besides, they are all evolutionary. The self-protection ability is good. As long as Zhang Xiaoqiang returns, everything will return to Zhang Xiaoqiang. As for the Hubei base, it is completely hopeless.

"There is a site that the elder brother hits. It has a population of one million and a force of 100,000. A large piece of land and mineral deposits are waiting to be developed. There is no zombie in the 100,000-kilometer area. It is a rare land of pure land. Over there, so..."

Yang Keer interrupted Huang Quan’s patient explanation and shouted:

"No, no matter how good there is, there is no good in Hubei. I can't stay here. I will go to the hot spring base. The hot spring base can't keep it. I will float to the Yangtze River fleet. Anyway, I won't leave. We used to. After eating so much bitterness to make these things, how can I let go and let go..."

"You can say that right, no matter what, it is stronger than starting from scratch. We will one day destroy all the zombies here, so we will not go to Yinchuan..."

Yuan Yi also spoke, and the meaning of the words is very obvious. They are willing to guard the rest of the family and do not go to other places as a broad wife, just because they are together with Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Yuan Yi’s words made Huang Quan have nothing to say. He turned to look at Huang Tingwei and said:

"At that time, you are responsible for evacuating the main personnel and carrying the squadron to the north. Where will you get more room for development? Nothing is more than a rocket bomb."

Huang Tingwei wanted to talk, was blinded by Huang Quan, did not dare to refute, nodded heavily, Huang Quan’s words were reasonable, even if the base was not broken, they could not find the ammunition supply for the mourner helicopter, the only place that could be replenished nearby. In Vladivostok, where there are several helicopters left by Zhang Xiaoqiang, it will be the most deterrent air force.

"Huang Quan, no need, we can come back again. For the time being, the loss may be great, but we still have a chance, two lake islands, and the survivors of Colonel Ye Gushan, plus the hot springs. The base and the surrounding satellite base, the Yangtze River Fleet, the population that fled here, we can at least make up 40,000 people, and 40,000 people can start over...."

Zhang Huai'an is also a lot older, his face is wrinkled, his back is also a camel, and the whole person can't do it. Without the enthusiasm that had just entered the gathering place, only the old and the decadent are left, and the speech is not enough, 100,000 people. Life and death are also the burden on him.

Huang Quan shook his head and said:

"When I left, I will hand it over to me. I have to hold on to the last moment. The survivors here have been devastated by my mistakes. I will die with them..."

"Quickly, on the hurry, today we have to reload at least 150,000 bullets. We can count on these ammunition in front of us. All of them are spirited. The zombies are coming in. No one can run."

In the rumbled workshop of the machine, Wang Leyou walked on the ammunition production line. Countless people were busy with the work in their hands. Some people were checking whether the ammunition was qualified. Some people were checking the bottom fire. Others sent all kinds of raw materials in order to tidy up the dense bullets. Packing, in other parts of the factory, sparks, parts that are easily worn out by various weapons are quickly processed, placed in the box with the mark number and sent to the front line for backup.

The smell in the ammunition factory is very unpleasant. Most people wear masks. Only Wang Le does not care about it. He screams loudly with a hoarse voice, making the workers below faster, through his **** red eyes, staggering. Uneven beards, as well as stinking oil stains on the body, and those eyes that are dark like ink, can be seen, this optimistic middle-aged man has reached the limit.

"Husband..."

"Dead, eat..."

"You are not allowed to call him a ghost, you have not seen him tired like this...."

Three female voices were passed to Wang Le’s ear. Wang Le turned to see the three women wearing flowers and flowers standing at the gate and shouting at him. Seeing these women, Wang Le’s eyebrows wrinkled and shouted:

"Guards, they will dare to go out, work hard, and the people will be retired."

The guard standing at the door looked at Wang Le in a dilemma. He looked at the three pretty women with praying eyes. These women were carrying various lunch boxes in their hands, apparently to give Wang Le a meal, and several of them. The guards also knew that Wang Le’s three women, Wang Le had been in the factory for a long time, had not eaten a meal for a long time, watching the increasingly thin Wang Le, even these guards could not bear it.

Wang Le made a fire, and the women also lived in their mouths. They stood at the gate with fear and shrinkage. They dared not go in and did not want to leave until a person broke the deadlock.

Wang Bing came in from the gate with a bundle of materials, saw three women at a glance, and eagerly walked over and called:

"You are giving rice to the cognac. He is like this. If he is busy, he can't take care of anything. He has done something delicious. I will send it to him..."

The mouth said that he sent, his eyes flashed, the guard immediately understood the meaning, took a few women's lunch boxes, followed by Wang Bing, Wang Bing was embarrassed to laugh at a few women:

"The rules are very strict. Non-workers are forbidden to enter, and please forgive me."

Although Wang Bing refused to call them a godmother, these people used this handsome young man as their own son. They shook their heads and said nothing, and they expressed their concern for Wang Bing. Turn around and leave.

"Dry, eat something, not bad this time..."

Wang Bing pulled Wang Le to the side, opened several lunch boxes, took out the chopsticks and handed it to Wang Le. Wang Le licked his sour eyes, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the hot porridge and poured it into his mouth. Speaking in vagueness:

"I heard that I can't support it before? If it's not right, you **** my wife and children to run. There is a special road for our family. There are a lot of trucks and supplies parked there. It is up to you to protect them. ...."

"how about you?"

Wang Bing heard the wrong place. If the front could not stop, the first thing to withdraw should be Wang Le and his factory. With these people and technology, where can I not develop?

"I stayed at the end of the ammunition factory. We insisted on one more minute. There were hundreds of bullets on the front line. Besides, we are the most remote place in the mountains. It takes a lot of effort to get the zombies to fight. Maybe the zombies hit half. Will be destroyed..."

Wang Bing silently stares at Wang Le, who is drinking porridge and eating vegetables. He understands that Wang Le is prepared to stick to the last moment. If it is not right, he may be destroyed here with the ammunition factory.

"When you go to the honest people, we have more than 30,000 snipers that have been processed during this time. There are also millions of smashing arrows, and there are tens of thousands of shield steel knives, let him bring people to accept equipment. By the way, there are 绊马索 and wire mesh, these things you help me to the front line..."

After that, Wang Le will drink the hot porridge, put the lunch box on the ground and continue to supervise the production of ammunition. Wang Bing is behind him. Wang Bing stares at Wang Le’s back, his nose is sour, and he cleans up. Wang Le left the tableware to go out.

"what did you say?"

In the sound of shouting and killing ~lightnovelpub.net~ Wang Bing is like being in the vent of the blower. The huge sound shocks his eardrum. The honest man stands on the hill with him, and the bottom is bursting from time to time. With the same sound, more than 20,000 people stood on the field where they had grown crops. They held a wooden knife and held a wooden shield. With hundreds of instructors doing slashing and slashing, every time they slashed, they would scream. The shots are hot and decisive, no one dares to be lazy, and no one dares to distract. They know that the last moment is coming, not being eaten by zombies, or they will kill the zombies.

"I am doing this to let you get the weapons, all kinds of weapons, already ready..."

Wang Bing couldn't stand this huge sound. He shook his old man who was short, and yelled at his ear. The honest man quickly pushed Wang Bing away and stepped down to wave down the mountain. The sound was completely extinguished in the next moment. Tens of thousands of people standing in the plain below are boundless, but quietly silent.

"I will go later, ask you something, Wang Le and his three wives are ready to go, if they leave, tell me, let him take care of Xiaohong and her sister..."

When he heard the honest man, Wang Bing looked at him from a strange place and asked in surprise:

"You don't leave?"

The honest man looked at the heavy nod of the mountain and suddenly turned to stare at Wang Bing’s eyes, wondering:

“Why do you want to say it too?”

"I don't want to go, he asked me to take care of his wife and children..."

Wang Bing spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders. He said in a very helpless tone that the honest man looked at the handsome young man with his head. After a long while, he went to the hillside and waved his right arm to the lower circle. Tens of thousands of people suddenly split into hundreds of squads, leaving the plains in turn, spreading around, looking at the crowds below, and the honest man with a sense of accomplishment suddenly made a decision.