Gong Lixin slaughtered all the zombies in Yangjia Village in one fell swoop, turning Yangjia Village into a safe zone and a vegetable and fruit supply place for the base.
Inspired, the military formulated a battle plan to encircle the city from the countryside. It took three or four months to wipe out all the towns around the base, which rapidly expanded the safe zone, and the base officially entered self-cultivation and self-sufficiency. A virtuous circle, no need to worry about food issues.
When the belly is full, life will be stable. The Gong family's base has become the Garden of Eden in the minds of the survivors, attracting many people to seek refuge. The team of supernatural beings also expanded rapidly in just one year, from ten people in each group to twenty or thirty people in each group.
The members of each group have experienced more or less replacements due to reasons such as death in battle and internal conflicts. But no matter how the other group changes, Gong Lixin's group is still the original ten people, no one died in battle, and no one is willing to quit. It is the common wish of the group members to follow Gong Lixin for the rest of their lives.
On this day, the military released a new mission, hoping that the ability team could go deep into the fuel depot in the city center to collect fuel and transport it back to the base. Solving the food problem does not mean that all problems have been solved. The base needs to solve the energy problem in order to operate normally. A month ago, the fuel purchased by Lin had run out. Without fuel, generators, water pumps, helicopters, vehicles and other tools could not operate, and the base would degenerate to the life of slash and burn in ancient times.
The petrochemical group's fuel depot is built in the eastern suburbs, not close to the city center, but not far away. The number of zombies in the surrounding area is much higher than that in towns, and there are many second-level zombies with supernatural powers. The most difficult task. To successfully complete it, one supernatural team is definitely not enough, and several supernatural teams need to work together to have a chance, and the chance is not great, but the danger is high.
The military also knew that the task was difficult, so they greatly increased the task rewards. In addition to enough food and daily necessities, they would also reward each department with a second-level high-level zombie crystal core.
Second-level zombies appeared half a year ago, but second-level high-level zombies were rare. If one obtains a crystal nucleus of a corresponding system, it is not difficult to break through to the second-level high-level in one fell swoop. A person with supernatural powers needs to absorb five or six hundred first-level crystal nuclei to break through the first-level low-level, and double the crystal nuclei of the first-level zombies required to break through the middle-level. Thousands of pieces.
How long and how much energy would it take for one person to slaughter tens of thousands of zombies? The difficult road to advancement has discouraged most supernatural beings, and they have been hovering at the first intermediate level. But as long as there is a second-level crystal nucleus, the supernatural person can directly be promoted to the second-level and become the top expert in the base.
The benefits offered by the military are very attractive, and many supernatural beings are ready to make a move, but the team leaders of each group are still waiting and watching, and they all focus on the group leaders in unison.
When the military released the mission, Gong Lixin was fighting with Wang Tao and Gu Nan in the room. With his photographic memory, he ruthlessly trampled the two of them hundreds of times until their faces turned green and smoke came out of their heads.
After fighting for more than two hours, they didn't win even once. I really don't know why Big Brother Lin and Major General Song like to play cards with Young Master Gong so much. Could it be that they have abused physiques? Wang Tao and Gu Nan thought to themselves resentfully.
Another disastrous defeat, Wang Tao and Gu Nan threw away a handful of good cards in their hands, and when they were about to boldly say 'I'm quitting', Gong Lixin's communicator rang.
"The military has issued a mission, I'll go pick it up." Gong Lixin said to the two after reading the mission information at a glance. Father Gong is the supreme commander of the base. In his opinion, the tasks issued by the military are the tasks assigned by Father Gong. As a filial child, Gong Lixin will take it without hesitation every time. Father Gong does not know whether to be moved or distressed. good.
"Okay, boss, go quickly, I'll inform the others." Wang Tao heaved a long sigh of relief, and walked away in a hurry. Gu Nan also wanted to leave, but met Gong Shao's pointed eyes, quickly picked up the scattered poker on the table, put them carefully into the box, and then left under Gong Shao's satisfied gaze.
Soon, the news that Gong Shao took over the new mission spread like wildfire at the base, and then, as expected, the second and third groups also received the missions one after another.
With Gong Shao in charge of pulling and fighting monsters, the safety factor of the mission was greatly improved, and the other five groups rushed to the military headquarters to receive the mission, wanting to drink soup with Gong Shao. It's a pity that in order to avoid the annihilation of the entire army of supernatural beings, the military department does not allow eight teams to go on missions at the same time. The leaders of the sixth and eighth groups who arrived at the military headquarters first were lucky enough to grab the last two places.
In the early morning of the next day, the military sent five transport armored vehicles to transport five groups into the eastern suburbs safely. In front of the parking lot, the team members of the five groups had already finished their preparations and were just waiting to set off, while the team leaders of the five groups gathered together and were making the final task determination.
"Our team is in charge of No. 1 and No. 2 fuel depots, the third team is in charge of No. 3 and No. 4 fuel depots, the sixth team is in charge of No. 5 and No. 6 fuel depots, the eighth team is in charge of No. 7 and No. 8 fuel depots, and one group is responsible for clearing the surrounding zombies. Operation time It's two hours, and after two hours, we must gather at the gate and evacuate quickly, do you hear me clearly?" Song Haoran pointed to the map and explained carefully.
"Listen clearly." The team leaders nodded in agreement.
"Very good, let's go! Li Xin, there are fifteen people in our group, plus ten people in your group, just make up a car, let's go." Holding Gong Lixin's shoulder, Song Haoran said affectionately.
Gong Lixin nodded and signaled his team members to get on the car. Looking at the intimate backs of the two, Lin Wenbo habitually soothed the pain in his heart, and walked towards the next car.
Song Haoran's team originally had ten people, but the next five were newly joined half a month ago. These five people used to be special forces of the military region of province B, and their strengths were between the first-level middle-level and the second-level middle-level. Song Haoran admired their righteousness and self-discipline as soldiers, and made an exception to recruit them into his team.
Twenty-five people sat on both sides, looking at each other. The cramped space made people feel rather dull.
When there is no task, Gong Lixin mostly practices in the room, and never organizes his team members to hunt zombies and collect crystal nuclei in his spare time. Because the crystal nuclei they collected in one mission are enough, unlike the other groups who have to add extra meals. Therefore, he easily does not show up in the base. And one group has become the existence that the members of the other seven groups love and hate. I love them because they have a high safety factor when going on missions with them; I hate them because as long as they are there, the crystal nucleus has no other share. Their fighting methods are so brutal that even zombies who don't know what to be afraid of can't bear it.
Therefore, although the five of them had been here for half a month, it was the first time they met Gong Lixin. They were very curious about the legendary strongest man in the base, and they looked at the young man with a slightly green face from time to time, with surprise and suspicion in their eyes.
Gong Lixin, who was chatting with Song Haoran, noticed the gaze of the five people and turned to smile at them.
The young man has a good temperament, a handsome face, and a pair of big black eyes that are very clear, not at all stained with the darkness and numbness that is unique to people in the last days, making people feel unstoppable at first glance. Especially when he smiles, his round cat pupils bend into crescents, pitiful and cute, the already bright eyes seem to contain the sky full of stars, which can illuminate even the soul of a person.
The five people's cheeks were feverish, and they couldn't help smiling back, wondering in their hearts: such a young man who is as clean as ice and snow deserves to be pampered and protected, and live a carefree life. Bai, the invincible peerless powerhouse.
With embarrassment, the five looked back at Gong Shao's team members, with even more subtle expressions on their faces. These nine people really don't look like masters with an average strength of the second-level intermediate level.
Da Liu, who looks wretched and has a beard, and Ling Yin, who is hot and beautiful, are hiding in the corner and kissing me, whispering, and kissing their little mouths and touching their little hands from time to time. The picture of the two together vividly explained what is meant by 'flowers on cow dung', which really hurt people's eyes, making the five people take a look and didn't want to take a second look.
Gu Nan was carefully wiping the two sabers in his hand, not leaving any corners or corners untouched, his expression was so gentle and pity, it made his teeth ache. These two knives were given by Gong Lixin. Although he possesses the wind ability, it may be that the way of triggering it was wrong. Without these two knives, the wind blade he released could not even kill a mosquito. But if he has two knives in his hand, he immediately transforms into a master of killing all directions, and is nicknamed "Sword Wind Warrior" by other supernatural beings. In this way, it is not difficult to imagine how precious he is to these two knives, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he treats his wife better.
Ma Jun and Wang Tao got together and were talking loudly about a beautiful girl with a gentle temper in the base. When they talked about getting excited, they broke out a burst of 'lewd' titters, as if no one else was there, and their grinning attitude made the corners of their mouths twitch.
Luo Dahai took a nap on Sun Tiantian's shoulder, and his loud snoring echoed in the carriage. Sun Tiantian had a bitter face, holding a tissue in her hand, and kept wiping the saliva from the corners of his mouth to avoid hurting his shoulders.
Li Dongsheng was holding a philosophy book in his hand, he was fascinated by the swaying of the carriage and the dim light. If the scene is changed to a library, he seems to be a college student with excellent academic performance.
Eleven-year-old, only 1.42 meters, little Sun Jie nestled quietly beside his sister, holding a can of milk in his hand and drinking with gusto. Unfortunately, the road outside was rough, and the carriage shook suddenly, causing the can to be turned upside down on his mouth, pouring milk into his neck, and dyed a milk beard around his upper lip. He immediately jumped up and slapped his collar frantically, with a sad and joyful expression on his face.
This group of people was extremely relaxed and comfortable. It didn't seem like they were going on a mission, but rather like they were going on an outing, which made the corners of the eyes and mouths of the five newcomers twitch endlessly.
After meeting the members of a group, and thinking of Song Haoran's mission arrangement before leaving, the five of them were uneasy and felt panicked. After hesitating for a while, one of them looked at Song Haoran and said hesitantly, "Leader, there are only ten people in a group. Is it too difficult for them to be responsible for cleaning up the surrounding zombies? In order to ensure everyone's safety, we should send two more Group people to help a group?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old members of the second group laughed lowly one after another. Where does such a brutal group need support from other groups? If zombies also have emotions, the grief of the zombies who fall into the hands of a group must flow upstream.
Song Haoran also smiled lowly, stroked Gong Lixin's hair, and said warmly, "No need, Li Xin will take care of it."
"Well, you just go in to find fuel, and you don't need to worry about the others." Gong Lixin promised.
His tone was calm, his expression was calm, and there seemed to be some kind of magical power in his gestures, which made people feel very at ease. The five unconsciously smiled and nodded at him, embarrassed to ask any more questions.
Seeing the armored vehicle driving into the urban area, evolved zombies rushed over from time to time, scratching the steel plate outside the vehicle with their machete-like nails. Among them, there were many second-level zombies whose pupils changed from cloudy to clear again. The hearts of the five people hung high, uncertain. I thought of it: there are thousands of evolved zombies around the fuel depot, ten people, how can they handle it