85.Chapter 85: The Dead Town
Chapter 85
L.A., which seemed to never see a night after it was built, eventually fell into darkness, and when the first rays of the dawn shone on the heavy truck, L.A. had been left far behind by the survivors. The scope of the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info escaping from Los Angeles is easier than Mobei imagined, the defense of Los Angeles consumed a large number of living corpses, after the city was broken, the living corpses swarmed into the city, and when Mobei escaped from Los Angeles, there were not many living corpses outside Los Angeles.
The abundance of living humans in Los Angeles that could be easily hunted attracted the attention of most bloodthirsty creatures, and not many monsters were interested in the steel behemoth of Mobei. With the excellent performance and strong protection ability of the heavy card, it was not too difficult for the survivors of Mobei to leave the Los Angeles area.
"It's dawn, stop and rest for a bite to eat, I have something I want to ask you!" After the day was completely bright, he saw an abandoned town in the distance, and Mo Bei asked Lan Lan to park the heavy truck on the side of the road.
There had been no survivors who had escaped from Los Angeles behind them for a long time, and some vehicles could occasionally be seen speeding past and disappearing into the darkness before dawn, and there were fewer and fewer survivors after dawn. Those who have been able to escape so far may have already escaped, and those who have not escaped may have lost the opportunity to escape forever.
The remaining soldiers of the independent company, plus the rescued military families, plus this group of mechanics, the number of Mo Bei's small team is about one hundred and ten. There were a lot of people, but there was not much water and water, and it was a blessing to be able to escape from Los Angeles, and no one had extra time to collect supplies.
About thirty cans were divided among a hundred or so people, and soon the humble breakfast was over. Mo Bei is not too worried about the problem of water, and every soldier is experienced in collecting supplies independently, and it is not too difficult for fifty or so soldiers to feed almost the same number of survivors. Now it is important to give everyone a goal, and with a goal can we have the motivation to live.
"Lin Gong, hello, I'm Mo Bei, and I was still under the Los Angeles Special Operations Brigade before last night. I apologize to you for any offense last night, we just want to live!" The leader of these mechanics is a senior engineer surnamed Lin, who was about fifty years old, and was one of the factory leaders of North Heavy Industries. When Northern Heavy Industry was evacuated urgently, the engineer did not go with the troops in order to find his wife and children, and later coincidentally met Lan Lan and their group of technicians who had been building doomsday chariots.
"Commander Mo, everyone is here to live, if Lan Lan and their group of imps have something to offend, please don't mind, they are still children!" Lin Gong obviously didn't want to say too many polite words to Mo Bei, and he also knew very well that his group of people couldn't get rid of Mo Bei and them at the moment. The main thing for the two groups of people to mix together is to have a common goal, so he directly said, "Commander Mo, I don't know where you plan to go?"
"This is also the question I want to ask you, to be honest, our group of people has no goal now, just want to find a safe place. I came to Los Angeles three months ago, thinking that this would be a support for the survivors, but I didn't expect that Los Angeles would be gone so soon!" "Mo Bei respects those high-level intellectuals who have real talents and learning, and he can also listen to other people's opinions, if Lin Gong can propose a reasonable simplicity, Mo Bei doesn't mind listening to him."
"The goal of the Los Angeles fugitive convoy is to go to Jinwei, where there is a survivor city that is larger than Los Angeles, and they have a stronger armed force and a navy and a small air force to better protect the city. Some time ago I also heard that they were trying to counterattack and reclaim the surrounding towns. That place might be a good choice, but the more humans gathered like Los Angeles, the more vulnerable to all kinds of mutated creatures, and it is not without risk to go there, but without a good place to live, sooner or later, our group will be slowly killed. ”
"How far is Jinwei from here?"
"Less than five hundred kilometers!"
After communicating with the forest workers, Mo Bei gathered the remaining soldiers of the independent company and held a short meeting, and quickly unified their thoughts, everyone went to Jinwei in the southerly direction, but it didn't necessarily have to go to Jinwei, if they encountered a suitable place on the road, the team could try to stay.
Going south is not necessarily a good choice, because if you go all the way north, whether it is near the border with extremely low temperatures, or to the vast and sparsely populated Mongolian Prefecture in southern Tibet, it is still easy to find a safe piece of land, maybe find a good piece of land and reclaim it, and everyone can spend the rest of their lives safely. The south is extremely populated and relatively dense, and the danger of going south is much higher than going north, but Mo Bei has a secret in his heart that he has not mentioned to anyone, his parents are in the south. Although Mo Bei did not have any evidence to prove that his parents were still alive, if he didn't go home to take a look, he would not be willing even if Mo Bei could live safely for the rest of his life. Therefore, Mo Bei supports going south, even if the road is dangerous and eventually swallows him.
"The car weighs so much, and with so many of us, the car can't go too far at once, and we can't be so lucky to find a refueling point every time before it stops. We need to find other vehicles!" Mo Bei liked this doomsday chariot very much, but as he said, the use of twenty millimeters thick homogeneous steel plates in the carriage greatly increased the weight of this car, and its fuel tank could not let it go too far.
"The layman cares about something that the layman should care about, and don't comment on the work they are most satisfied with in front of a group of mechanics. Lan Lan glanced at Mo Bei with disdain, and knocked on the steel plate on the side of the carriage, "The bottom of the carriage was welded by us with a fuel tank that was almost the same size as the carriage, and the fuel tank was designed with a very complex circuit, which did not affect the driving of the vehicle and could be filled with as much fuel as possible, and you can also think that this car was originally a fuel car." ”
"Since you have so much faith in it, I will not give an opinion. Dynasty, you arrange for a few people to bring ropes to the top of the carriage to guard, the others get on the train, and we will go to the abandoned town in front to collect some supplies before setting off. If we are lucky enough, maybe we can still meet the fleeing convoy!" Mo Bei really didn't want to lose his temper with this girl who was two years younger than him, so he had to touch his nose and admit it, not to mention that there were two young men next to him, Zhang Huawen and Zhang Huawu, who were in the cab. In front of them and in a confrontation with their goddess, these two guys will surely babble and keep their mouths shut.