I looked at the survivors of Nanguanling in front of me in a daze, when I didn't rescue them, my psychological face was very beautiful, there were more than 100 people at once, not only can I solve the problem of "how can I allow others to sleep on the side of the couch", but also solve the security problem of the transit station to Sichuan in the future. It was supposed to be the best of both worlds, but who knew that it would not be like that at all.

Of the more than 100 people rescued, almost half of them belong to the state of "untrustworthiness", if one person really gives them a submachine gun, and then asks me to take them to war, I really don't dare, who dares to guarantee that they will not give me a shot from behind? How to deal with these "untrustworthy" people stumped me all at once. You can't kill them, and of course you can't let them go like this, but how will they be placed after they are left?

Lu Jianhan saw my hesitation, walked over to me and said, "Lao Hua, leave these people who need to be transformed to me, I'll find a piece of land and lead them to farm." I was surprised and asked, "What are you talking about?" Farming? Lu Jianhan sniffed and said, "Actually, I wanted to tell you and Brother Jiu for a long time." Now our food reserves are okay, but we can't just sit back and eat nothing! In the unlikely event that something goes wrong with the food supply one day, the bigger our base builds, the faster it will collapse. ”

I looked at the dry grass around me and said, "Are you stupid?" How many months is it? Is this Dalian good? Do you think it's Guangzhou? If you want to farm, you have to wait until the spring flowers bloom! Lu Jianhan smiled and said: "It's not as easy as you say, if you want to farm, you don't just bury the seeds in the soil and wait for the harvest, you have to prepare to level the land in advance." Digging ditches, preparing seeds, pesticides, fertilizers, and many other things need to be taken care of......" I listened to his analysis, and I couldn't help but ask in surprise: "I said man." You're not going to specialize in farming, are you? ”

Lu Jianhan scratched his scalp embarrassedly and said with a smile: "I just graduated from Agricultural University. I haven't practiced it yet. As soon as I heard this, I immediately clapped my head and said, "Okay, then I'll leave this matter to you." I'll tell Brother Jiu when I go back, you will be the Minister of Agriculture of our Fullot base in the future. ”

Lu Jianhan was happy when he heard it, ran into Nanguanling Prison in a hurry, drove a big bus out of the gate, and shouted to the group of bad people: "I heard it, Brother Hua said." From now on, I will be your leader. Everyone just call me Brother Lu......" Seeing that our people were full of black lines, he said noisily: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, let's get in the car, let's go and inspect the land near the city first." ”

The fifty or so people looked back at me, and I waved my hand, and they all swarmed up and climbed onto the bus...... After being locked up for a long time, it's so happy to be able to go out and relax, who can not be happy?

I shouted at Lu Jianhan, "Don't everyone run away." It's up to you to come back to me by yourself. Lu Jianhan laughed and said: "Whoever wants to run will run, I won't stop it, now it's full of zombie dumplings outside at night, and fools will run away." "I'll hear it. But this is really the truth, so he said: "Don't go too far, come back after a circle." ”

"Okay!" Lu Jianhan kicked the accelerator and drove the bus. The army of re-education through labor prisoners carrying him drove out all the way.

I look back. Looking at the remaining survivors, there were more than fifty people, among whom there were seven or eight women. I thought that there were really not many people at this point, and it seemed that we had to draw some people from within the base to replenish it, so that it was possible to establish a good transfer station base. He said to them, "All right, you have been suffering all these days! Now everyone follow us back to the headquarters of Fulto, and we will choose a better place to settle down and arrange for everyone. ”

When the rest of the people saw that the prisoners had been treated so leniently, they would not have any losses, and of course they would not have any opinions. So I commanded Jian Tianhan, drove another bus, loaded everyone into the bus, sent them two tanks to escort them, and sent them back to the Fort base.

Seeing that both groups of people had left, I took out the walkie-talkie, tuned to the dead fat man's channel, and said, "Okay, we've completed the task here." You helicopter formations can't be careless, and you lost Boss Pang and them, so I'm asking for you. ”

The dead fat man laughed over there and said, "What are you kidding? Beyond the back wall of Nanguanling Prison, there is an endless field, and now there is nothing in the field, Boss Pang and the dozen or so people are like lice on the bald head, how can they be lost? ”

I smiled and said, "Let's just do it, it's too unkind to tire them out when they die." "Those who are willing to stay, although I dare not say that they must be good people, but those who escaped with Boss Pang are definitely not good birds. I heard the dead fat man in the walkie-talkie say, "Well, it's almost there...... Guys, attack with all your power and finish out those dozen people! Then, the sound of heavy machine gun fire was heard from the intercom.

When we came, the battle plan we formulated was very simple, first I led the armored troops to deter, and then let Chen Tingyao pilot the fighter jet to blow up the back wall of Nanguanling Prison and force Pang Boss and them to escape. The Dead Fat Man was ordered to lead helicopter gunships to exterminate those who fled. Because of the shortage of tankers on my side, I only brought out seven tanks this time, but the dead fat man's side was full of talents, and there were as many as thirteen helicopters participating in the battle, almost one helicopter only needed to destroy one person.

I commanded the remaining five tanks to pass through the Nanguanling Prison, and when they encountered the wall blocking the way, they either blew it up with artillery or directly hit it with the tanks, in the words of Brother Jiu, to do everything possible to destroy the protection of the Nanguanling Prison, so as not to be entrenched by the bad guys again.

In one fell swoop, we smashed through the backyard wall of Nanguanling Prison, and our five tanks drove into the fields behind us in the dust. From a distance, more than a dozen helicopters spewed tongues of fire and circled around a few small black dots on the ground. It is estimated that the hands have already begun.

Originally, Brother Jiu meant that I would take my brothers up to intercept Boss Pang and their retreat. But we looked at the posture in front of us. I know that when we passed, we could only help clean up the battlefield.

Sure enough. By the time we drove the tanks to the battlefield, the fighting had stopped. There were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground. Each was beaten like a hornet's nest.

The helicopter that the dead fat man was riding slowly landed, and he stepped out of the cabin and gestured at me: "How is it?" Handsome, right? Flying in the sky is more comfortable than crawling on the ground......" I ignored his death, and asked with a dark face, "Why is there no body of Boss Pang?" ”

The dead fat man was also stunned for a moment, looked through them one by one, and said in amazement: "How can there be no corpse of Boss Pang?" Ah...... Not good! Lao Hua, did we fall for that guy's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain? Boss Pang didn't run away at all, he let these fools use him as bait, but he didn't run out with them! ”

Didn't run out. That is, it is still in Nanguanling Prison! I turned around with the dead fat man, but I saw thick smoke rising from Nanguanling Prison, and I didn't know when, a fire broke out.

The dead fat man was anxious when he saw it, and he turned around to get on the plane. I grabbed him and sighed: "Don't bother, Boss Pang dared to burn down Nanguanling Prison, just to tell us that he has gone away...... The two of us were too careless to blame me. I should have thought about why I hadn't seen Sun Da's nose all along. I guess while Boss Pang was bargaining with us in person, Sun Dabi should be preparing for the two of them to escape. ”

Such a result makes us people very depressed, but at this time. Su Wan's inquiry came from the walkie-talkie again, and I had no choice but to bite the bullet and roughly describe what happened. Su Wan on the other side of the walkie-talkie seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. said, "Okay, anyway. We have completed our strategic goals and now we are in addition to Wafangdian. All the areas on the ground in Dalian are ours, and the few remaining people of Boss Pang are estimated to be difficult to escape the hunt of the zongzi, so come back first. The base is experiencing new difficulties. ”

When I heard this, the dead fat man and I were all shocked, and hurriedly rushed back to the Fort Duo base, and after seeing Su Wan, Su Wan smiled bitterly: "The aviation fuel within the boundaries of Dalian has been collected by us, but if this situation continues, it won't be long before our fuel reserves will be exhausted." Without air superiority, we will be at a standstill. ”

I looked at the dead fat man and I had to admit: "I'm sorry, I didn't study well, I didn't get admitted to graduate school, so I was bored at home writing novels." I only know that oil can be used to make gasoline, but I don't know exactly where oil is there, how it is extracted, and how it is ultimately refined into gasoline. "At this moment, I finally realized that we are really in a difficult situation that has never been seen before. While most of the material is still there, and it's almost enough for us to splurge on, there are some things that deplete really fast, like jet fuel, which is one of them.

Because it was a temporary meeting, it didn't pay so much attention to it, and the three of Ninth Brother, me and the dead fat man squatted at the gate of Fuldo at a loss. Since the acquaintance of the three people, they have almost been invincible, invincible, and invincible, but a small aviation fuel problem has completely stumped our Troika of Fulto.

The modern society is too progressive, and the social division of labor is very detailed, even if it is an ordinary personal computer, dozens of manufacturers need to produce components separately, and then transport them to a unified location for reassembly...... The self-sufficient life of men and women weaving and weaving to the ancients is long gone. This is a kind of progress for the entire human society, but for us now, it is simply like a mourning test.

We have many types of work for wrench riveting and welding, but even the simplest wrench production requires a combination of many types of work, and it is absolutely impossible for one person to complete everyone's work. This division of labor essentially boosted productivity, leading to the outburst of the Second Industrial Revolution, which made some of the most famous old companies in society stand out from the crowd.

But what we lack most now is manpower, and almost all the people who can participate in the battle have been incorporated into the team to rescue the survivors to find weapons and supplies. I have to go out in person. Under such conditions, how can we build a supply system for petroleum products?

But if you don't build it. Will it work? Ordinary gasoline is easy to say, because it is usually used in large quantities. Therefore, even the existing reserves of finished gasoline in Dalian are enough to support us for a long time, but when it comes to the special supply of aviation fuel, it really stumps us.

If there is no high-quality aviation fuel, let alone the J-20, I am afraid that the J-15 will also lie in the nest and will not be able to move. Finally, tanks and helicopters do not have such high fuel requirements, and there is no risk of lying on the ground for the time being.

The dead fat man coughed dryly and said, "I really can't be careless about this matter, isn't fighting a war just about money?" Modern warfare. Without a large amount of material as a foundation, and still have a fart fight? During World War II, Japan and Germany, although they had the best technology and personnel, but because of the shortage of strategic materials, which led to the final defeat, the famous "Desert Fox" Rommel, once faced a group of tanks that could not move because there was no gasoline: "Please give me a little gasoline, a little gasoline!" "In the end, I didn't get anything at all, and I was finally surrounded and annihilated by the Allies. Such painful lessons abound. It's an unavoidable question.

I snorted, glared at the dead fat man and said, "You are just nonsense, do you know where to extract oil?" The dead fat man said unhurriedly: "Of course I know...... Wang Jinxi, the iron man who learned it when he was in elementary school, didn't he just talk about the Daqing Oilfield......" I quickly stopped him. Disdainfully: "What about talking in your dreams, aren't you?" Daqing Oilfield? Why don't you say that Iraq in the Middle East has oil? It's that far, can we reach it? We haven't even done it in Dalian City now, so you want to go out of the province. To Heilongjiang Province, north of Jilin Province, to Daqing to engage in oil? Do you think inter-provincial things are so fun? ”

Dai Shi has been standing behind the dead fat man. After listening to our conversation, he said hesitantly: "Team Yang." In fact, you have oil fields in Liaoning Province, not far from Dalian......" When the three of us heard this, we all jumped up and asked, "What?" What do you say? How do you know? ”

When Dai Shi was asked by us, he looked a little nervous, and stammered: "My father is engaged in oilfield maintenance, and I remember that once, their unit sent him on a business trip, and it was the Liaohe Oilfield...... It is Panjin City in Liaoning Province. The refinery seems to be in Jinxi City, but I don't remember exactly. The so-called Jinxi City, later renamed Huludao City, as the name suggests, is just west of Jinzhou City, not very far from Dalian, all belong to the southern Liaoning region.

I hurriedly turned around and said to Ou Xiang: "Xiangzi, you go and invite Old Man Zhang down." "There is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, the old man Zhang is so old, he can always know a little more about the affairs in southern Liaoning, right?

After a while, Mr. Zhang was invited down, and after listening to what happened, he looked at us and said, "What Xiao Dai said is basically true, but the refinery is not in Jinxi City, but in Jinzhou City...... I don't know anything else, I haven't dealt with people in the oil system, and I heard that the CEOs of oil companies drink sky-high prices of Moutai, and now I think about it, I'm still angry, a bunch of losers! Revolutionary traditions have ****** forgotten! ”

When I saw that the old man was really angry, I quickly relieved a few words, saying that those guys may have become zongzi and wandering around now, so don't let your old man get along with himself like this, it's not worth it to be angry.

Su Wan looked at Dai Shi, then at the dead fat man, and said, "It seems that this matter can only be handed over to you." The dead fat man was also responsible, nodded, and said: "Okay, this matter will be left to me, I will take some people, go to Yingkou first, and find a way to pull oil to Jinzhou......" said with a sad face: "How long has this grandma been busy?" By the time I get the jet fuel out, maybe my son will be able to make soy sauce. "The idea is Dai Shi's idea, among our people, he is the only one who can scrape the relationship with the oil system, so Dai Shi must go, since Dai Shi must go, the dead fat man, as his direct leader and boss, of course, must lead the team.

Old Man Zhang was stunned and asked, "Why do you go to extract oil by yourself?" The Port of Jinzhou has a special oil supply line dedicated to supplying ocean-going oil to the Jinzhou refinery, where large oil tankers arrive every day...... Besides, it's impossible to have no reserves in the refinery, and maybe when you get there, you'll find several warehouses of good jet fuel. ”

As soon as the dead fat man heard this, his little eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on his face, and he hurriedly thanked Old Man Zhang for his advice.

After listening to Mr. Zhang's words, my psychological face couldn't help but light up, and I blurted out: "That's right! Oil reserves! Every country will have strategic oil reserves, and our country should also have strategic oil reserve warehouses, which are generally built near ports...... Do you think there is a national strategic petroleum reserve warehouse in Dalian? ”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but cheer, and praised the old flower's bright head, I was proud, but I heard Su Wan say in a deep voice: "No! I have known for a long time that Dalian has a strategic petroleum reserve, but since those oils are strategic reserves, we should not use them lightly, not to the point of burning our eyebrows, and we must not touch those family foundations, which are the materials that are really used to save lives. ”

After hearing this, those of us (especially me) couldn't help but be secretly ashamed, thinking that Brother Nine is Brother Nine after all, and he thinks about everything so long-term.

As he was talking, Wang Jing, the captain of the beautiful girl team, walked over with a telegram in his hand and said to Su Wan: "Brother Jiu, Chen Tingyao sent an emergency telegram with an airborne transmitter. (To be continued.) )