[The second batch of materials in the red box has been delivered, and the third batch of materials will be delivered in six months]

[You got 100 million barrels of canned poultry and livestock meat]

[You got 100,000 tons of boxed 7.62mm pistol cartridges]

[You got 100,000 tons of silver dollars]

[You get 5 million tons of refined flour, 5 million tons of refined hulled rice, and 30 million tons of corn]

[Note: The red box is the loading capacity of a basic-level personal interstellar transport ship, and the materials have been automatically converted into materials that players can use when delivered, and there is no conversion loss]

[The player has closed the main quest and the supplies have been doubled]

Turning off the automatic pop-up interface, seeing the last line of materials to double a few words, Luo Yun silently wiped his sweat in his heart, and at the same time once again mourned for himself, the frog at the bottom of the well.

This is only the second wave of almost 50 million tons of materials, and this small amount of materials is really small...

And now it's doubled, which means that he now has the following supplies in his storage warehouse.

10 million tons of flour and rice,

60 million tons of corn,

200,000 tons of boxed 7.62mm pistol ammunition, or 16 billion rounds.

There are also 200 million barrels of canned poultry and livestock meat. What cows, sheep, pigs, chickens, ducks, fish... Hey, I don't think there's any fish. Luo Yun thought about it, he recalled the knowledge he had learned before, and the fish didn't seem to be in the poultry and livestock

Then he turned his attention to the last material.

200,000 tons of silver dollars.

Luo Yun remembered that he had seen a source about silver before, during the Republic of China, Yuan Datou minted a total of 750 million pieces, and spent a total of 20,000 tons of silver, so now he has a total of 7.5 billion pieces of ocean. It is also mentioned in the information that the total amount of silver in the world during World War II was only more than 200,000 tons, and now he has 200,000 tons of silver.

At this moment, Luo Yun bowed in his heart for the silver transactions of various countries. Silver is just a precious metal before the third industrial revolution has begun.

Finally, he looked at another red exclamation mark on the interface, and when he clicked on the exclamation mark, a subtitle automatically popped up.

【Player closes main quest】

[Player-Exclusive Weapons Disabled]

[The resurrection function of the combat readiness space is saved, and the rest of the functions are closed]

[The map is opened, and the map and path are completed]

[The self-defense belt is downgraded to an equipment slot, please choose the equipment left behind]

This is followed by a three-piece equipment icon.

A huge revolver, two Uzi submachine guns, and a motorcycle.

Without the slightest hesitation, Luo Yun directly chose a motorcycle. Guns or something, it is enough to open in the box, and in the future he will rarely take the initiative to participate in battles, and it is useless to take weapons, isn't it fragrant to ride around the world on a motorcycle for 500 kilometers per hour? There were no high-speed trains or jets in those days, and what he needed most was transportation.

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Xuzhou Linyi is located more than 100 miles north of the city.

The time is already in mid-April, after three wars, Linyi City finally came into the hands of the Japanese, Xuzhou also fell, after getting Xuzhou, the devils wantonly recruited bandits and hooligans to form a puppet army around them, and also began to form a puppet government.

Because of the fear of being slaughtered by the devils and the impact of the war, on the road north of Linyi, around a broken and broken road, hundreds of refugee teams are gathering into a long settlement and walking along the road.

In this team, most of them are fleeing as a family, one carrying a burden, the burden is filled with a small amount of remaining belongings, maybe there is a little surplus food, one person pushes a cart, the car is loaded with children, clothes and quilts, a few families and this old man, this is very little, very little, Lao Rao's physical fitness made them fall too much on the way.

Only a handful of people are pushing a cart or carrying a burden...

These people have a common characteristic, all of them are vague in their feet, and their faces are yellow and thin.

Coming here from the war zone, in the past ten years, their food has long been exhausted.

At this time, the team came to a pond, stopped and began to collect water.

"Mom, I'm hungry..."

In the team, two children sitting on a wheelbarrow were crying, the mother pushing the cart looked at the yellow-faced and thin-skinned child and the empty iron pot on the cart, and then looked at the child who went to fetch water in the distance and his father, smiled bitterly, and could only barely comfort.

"Tiewa'er, Dad went to catch fish for you, and there will be something to eat later"

But now the two children have been hungry for a long time, and they just keep crying.

"Wow wow..."

"Mom, I'm hungry, Mom, I'm hungry"

In the end, the child's mother only moved her lips and did not speak, and she did not eat for two or two nights.

The crying continued, and a thirteen-year-old boy who was helping his mother push the board by the wheelbarrow hesitated for a long time, he grabbed his chicken's nest-like hair, dug it out of his pocket, and took out two pieces of fruit and handed them to his younger siblings who were less than three years old on the wheelbarrow.

"Eat the fruit..."

When they saw the fruit, their cries gradually died down, and the two children quickly reached out and grabbed the nameless fruit and stuffed it into their mouths.

"How can there be a fleeing team here?"

A few hundred meters away from the fleeing team, Luo Yun carried a gun on his back and rode an extremely strong mule and horse, which he snatched from the devil, seeing the largest mule and horse he had ever seen, Luo Yun did not hesitate to start.

At this time, he looked at the refugee team in front of him and was a little surprised.

"In front of this direction is Liaocheng, which is still occupied by devils, how can refugees run over there?"

The most pitiful people in the war are these displaced people, who have lost their homes and dependencies for survival, and can only survive in the cracks of war, and too many lives have disappeared in this way.

What Luo Yun saw at this time was a team of scattered refugees, and when fleeing, people would subconsciously act in groups, and they would also subconsciously walk along the highway, desperate, hoping that someone would appear on the highway to help them.

Tilting his head and thinking about it, Luo Yun jumped up and down from the back of the mule and horse, and then took out five bags of rice and five bags of corn, each weighing fifty catties, a total of five hundred catties of grain, put the grain on the mule horse, and led the mule and horse forward.

Seeing Luo Yun, seeing the gun behind Luo Yun, these refugees subconsciously dodged around and gave him the road, although they also saw the food on the mule horse, but the experience along the way and the gun on Luo Yun's back made them have no extravagant hope.

"Uncle, can you give us something to eat, my younger siblings haven't eaten for a while"

Taking advantage of his mother's wheelbarrow move, the boy at the head of the chicken nest ran to Luo Yun with an arrow step, begging Luo Yun for help.

"Roots..."

Seeing this, the boy's mother quickly put down the cart and hurriedly ran up to pull the boy back, and his father, who had loaded the water, also rushed up.

The couple ran to Luo Yun, one hugged their children, and the other knelt directly in front of Luo Yun begging for mercy, and they had seen too many refugees who were casually shot by guns along the way, whether they were Japanese or Chinese with guns.

"Uncle, the child is not sensible, the child is sensible, let him go"

It's just that he didn't eat for several years because of his weak body, and this man in his thirties almost fell.

This sudden situation made Luo Yun a little dizzy, and listening to the uncle of the husband and wife in front of him, Luo Yun rolled his eyes helplessly.

Labor and management are only 23 years old this year...