Beside the bonfire, He Zizhong and the others were holding pseudo-grain cakes that had been secretly exchanged with red bean cakes in the space. They were covered with bags and the night was dark. No one could see the difference between the two.
They also had some expired military cans distributed by the military in their backpacks, because they had just left the base, and no one touched these things.
At this time, the three classes in the same row were all sitting around the bonfire. Although Yin Dong was named the captain of the third class, he did not force it. , just whispering something to a somewhat wretched-looking man sitting next to him.
While the couple was eating, they looked at the people around them curiously. Some had excited expressions, while others had heavy expressions. Most people didn't have much hope for this trip, and many people knew what team they were in. If you are feared, you will be forced to participate in this operation. Even the people in the military are the same, many soldiers have expressionless faces - even if they have to carry out the tasks assigned by their superiors and subordinates seriously, there are some tasks that everyone knows that they will die and not everyone is willing to take the initiative to do them.
Putting his head to He Zizhong's ear, Fang Hao asked in a low voice, "What's going on today?" There was no problem with the car they were in, although they knew that there was a broken car on the road and other cars had also been checked. , but they do not know the specific situation.
He Zizhong shook his head slightly, thinking about letting the dumpling float out in secret, hiding in the shadows behind a few people who hurried in and out.
These people just came back from the base, and they also pulled a lot of auto parts from their small off-road vehicles. After coming in and reporting, these things will be sent to the vicinity of several broken cars.
Seeing the movements of those people through Tuanzi's "eyes", He Zizhong smiled helplessly: "I'm afraid this operation will cause a lot of problems on the road."
Fang Hao also saw those people busy around the car, and his eyes widened: "At least three or four cars are broken? This is too..." He originally wanted to say that the quality of the car was too bad, but as soon as his mind turned, he followed it. The direction of the conspiracy theory could not be turned back, and his face changed to a frowning expression, "This has not yet encountered a large-scale zombie..."
"Let's be more careful on the way." After understanding what happened, He Zizhong let the group go back to the space. Ignoring the vexatious "Go rough! Go rough! Hold tight!" infinite loop, he ate the red bean cake in his hand in a few mouthfuls, and He Zi clapped his hands and picked up the thermos bottle beside him.
The water bottle is filled with a slightly warm broth - the soup that is too hot will be fragrant as soon as the lid is opened. In the mouth, otherwise there will not be too much fragrance, which is suitable for supplementing nutrition on this occasion.
After all, they have to spend a long time with these people with little privacy. If they want to maintain a balanced nutrition during this period, it is best to use various soups and waters that others see the problem.
They usually get a thermos cup of the same style to hold hot water in front of others. There are many cups of the same style in the space, and Fang Hao has filled them with various kinds of soup. Suddenly, he didn't have the time to do other tricks, otherwise he would fill all the utensils in the specified space!
Fang Hao'er "listened" to the tossing of the dumplings in the space. If it was normal, he might let the dumplings come out and dangle in stealth, but the word "mama"... Anyway, he thought that he was actually quite masculine. Fang Hao was very unhappy, and simply regarded it as a deaf ear.
"Tonight, everyone will have three shifts, and each shift will have two people for two and a half hours." Guo Bing and Yin Dong discussed the night shift and began to arrange the people on duty tonight.
As for the other two non-commissioned officers and two drivers who were in charge of their own platoons? At this time, they all gathered around another fire, and finished dinner with the soldiers of other platoons.
On the first day of the trip, everyone encountered the unfortunate situation that the car was manipulated by someone. When they woke up early the next morning, it was already raining lightly outside. It felt that the rain seemed to be much finer than before. Muttering - I don't know if there will be sunny days in Sh City
Lieutenant Zheng, who came from Sh City, is of course aware that it is the same cloudy sky and drizzle in the north and south of the country, but he has long since got into the command car because of his inconvenience in his legs and feet, and of course he didn't hear the whispers of the people below.
Everyone got into the car, set off, and headed south again.
Along the way, you can see large and small zombies on the roads near the villages and towns. Some of them will run behind the car when they hear the sound. The muddy and damaged roads are brought up with layers of muddy water, haze. It looked amazing in the continuous rain.
Because the car is busy on the road, and now there is no need for everyone to get out of the car to fight zombies, all the powers and soldiers in the car are all in the car to cultivate their energy.
He Zizhong is checking his own dog-leg knife. This weapon was specially reported by the military after he said it could be ordered. Everyone who participates in the mission is entitled to two. His dog-leg knife and Fang Hao's. The three-edged thorns, the heavy swords used by the reincarnations of the power-type abilities, and so on, are all in this ranks.
In addition to this, everyone is also equipped with a flaring gun and a special bullet that no one has 50 rounds. This kind of special bullet has just been improved, although there must be extras on the accompanying military vehicles, but if it is not very dangerous, no one is willing to use these things.
Samsara is very fortunate that they have more manpower, and most of the two non-commissioned officers will have at least one person sitting in the co-pilot seat. Yin Dong and the others were sitting in the other corner of the car, not to mention what the people in Samsara were thinking about—in one corner of the car, several technical team members from Samsara were studying the dismantling of the bullets and pondering the proportion of gold and silver dust in it. .
It is easy to dismantle things, and even forgery is very easy. The difficulty is that the ratio of gold and silver is too low, maybe the bullet will not explode after hitting the target, and it will be useless no matter how much gold and silver are mixed in it. If you put it less, it will not have the effect of special weapons at all, and it is better to use ordinary weapons honestly.
This thing can't be researched overnight, and there are many outsiders in the car, and the car is shaking, so they can only think about it.
The matter of studying the ratio of gold and silver powder can't be rushed. He Zizhong and his wife are naturally unable to help because they specialize in surgery, but because they belong to Yin Dongban, they can sit near Yin Dong and help cover them. Their sight, can help remind you at a critical moment or something.
The wind system ability quietly spreads in all directions along the surrounding wind system. There are a lot of zombies nearby. Some people who heard the sound and acted quickly have surrounded the convoy. This time the base has dispatched a lot of people, and there are a full company of more than 100 people in the light ability, not to mention there are some special ability users in the logistics class. In addition, the military is also the same More than 200 people were dispatched, including six military trucks, six marine vehicles, one command vehicle and two tanks.
He Zizhong's ability has reached a relatively high level in the third level. When the wind system ability is activated, if you don't want to attract attention, no one will be able to find it. It seems that it is just a normal air flow. Generally, there won't be anything fancy at all.
Closing his eyes, He Zizhong opened his eyes slightly after controlling the wind to turn around the convoy for a long time. Fang Hao, who had been sitting beside him paying attention to the situation in the car, turned his head and asked in a low voice, "How is it?"
"There are a few third-level zombies, but they won't be able to catch up with our convoy for a while." As long as there is no problem with the convoy. "There are about two or three hundred at level two and below." He Zizhong said, looking towards the half-open door at the rear of the car.
In order to prevent danger, the car door will not be closed tightly when the car is moving - the truck is only wrapped with a layer of tarpaulin, and the ability to prevent the danger from external forces is almost zero. Protection is the greatest threat to the lives of those in the car.
"That's fine." Fang Hao rested his head on He Zizhong's shoulder and half-closed his eyes, "I'll squint for a while."
"Well, go to sleep, I'll call you if I have something to do." As long as the fuel in the car can't be used up for a while, the team doesn't have to stop for replenishment at all. I heard that the fleet has been remodeled before departure, and the mailbox has been changed so that it can be refueled directly from the car, which is more convenient for continuous driving, so naturally there is no need to worry about battery life.
In the command car, Wu Shaowo was holding a crystal nucleus tightly in a corner of his hand, and was using his supernatural powers to absorb the energy in the crystal nucleus. Although he had to be pushed out by his own family as a scapegoat because of his affairs with the Song family, neither his father nor his mother wanted him to die outside. After knowing this, he packed up the crystal cores collected at home overnight, as well as other self-defense weapons, food, and other things, and brought him all, so he had to send his son away in person.
Wu Shao has more than a thousand crystal cores on his body, and it is absolutely no problem to push his ability to the second level. If it weren't for the fact that everyone had an upper limit when absorbing crystal cores every day, he would have desperately raised his abilities to a high level before he knew that he would be pushed out of the base and sent to death!
It's not just him. When he went out to do a mission this time, all the people from some connections brought the collected and exchanged crystal cores with them in advance. Whenever they had the opportunity, they would desperately absorb the energy inside, and they were unwilling to let go of the chance. As for after it is used up—the number of zombies that follow outside the car is uncountable, as long as they focus on the fire to kill a group, they can completely get supplies!