Chapter Seventy-Three: Before the Catastrophe
On the evening of November 11, 2604, 49 days before the apocalypse.
At this time, in the nano ultra-tempered glass cover of the desert training base, the soldiers returned to the initial place of special training, and Wu Zetian was giving the soldiers a lecture before leaving.
"675 people, very good, very good, you guys are better than I thought."
"First of all, congratulations to you, you have succeeded, you have not only become a super soldier king, but also achieved a super soldier on land, sea and air, you are the pride of the human race."
"But you have to remember that you are still weak chickens, and you can't give up your enthusiasm for getting stronger when you go back, no matter what position you are assigned to, what kind of tasks you are assigned, only constantly making yourself stronger is the king."
"Don't tell me you don't have time, that's self-deception, that's not wanting to get stronger......."
"Without further ado, I only have one request, no matter what the circumstances, protect yourselves, and remember: anyone can die, but you can't die!"
"You are the rice bowl of hundreds of millions or even billions of people, whether people will starve to death depends on you, you must recognize the heavy responsibility on your shoulders, and see clearly how valuable your life is."
"It doesn't matter how many groups of ordinary people die, the human race will not be extinct, if you are wiped out, Hua Yunguo will be in a desperate situation."
"Did you hear me clearly?"
At the end of the lecture, Wu Zetian asked loudly and sternly.
"Hear me clearly!" The fighters spoke in unison.
"Did you hear clearly?" Wu Zetian asked again.
"The most important thing is to save people's lives, and we must protect people's jobs." The fighters again answered in unison.
Wu Zetian nodded: "Very good, let Lao Tzu go, you rookies don't have eyes." ”
"Thank you for the grace of the instructor's cultivation, we will definitely live up to your expectations, we will definitely let people have enough to eat, and we will definitely live to the end, only old age and no accidental death." The warriors shouted, and at the same time bowed at ninety degrees, with the highest respect from the heart.
Wu Zetian sighed deeply, waved to Zhao Yuyu and Yang Ling, and then turned around and entered the villa, not wanting to bear the sadness of parting.
After all, it was a talent trained by him, and now it is going to be handed over to the society, so it is no wonder that he is not distressed.
"There will be 20 people left in our Underground Base City, and we can tell these 20 people some of our philosophy so that they can be members of our team." Returning to the living room sofa and sitting down, Zhong Xin said lightly.
"Got 20 people? It's not bad, the emperors are quite generous. With this group of super soldiers here, our underground base city can ensure that there is enough food. Wu Zetian smiled with satisfaction.
"The migration of human beings has been basically implemented, and our underground base city accommodates 100 million people, most of whom are high-ranking officials and nobles, as well as a group of scientific personnel, it seems that the emperors want to make full use of us." Zhong Xin said.
"It's nothing, it's impossible for the two of us to live in such a big dungeon, and it can't be said that they are using us, it's a mutual use relationship, and we need to use their resources to stabilize the future." Wu Zetian didn't care about it.
"Xiang Yu's family, as well as the members of our company, have all moved to our underground base city, and the madman promises to let them live a good life." Zhong Xin then reported.
"Well, Xiang Yu's family are all smart people, especially my sister-in-law, who is more shrewd than anyone else in terms of survival consciousness, and they won't suffer." Wu Zetian paused, and then thought about it and muttered: "What I care about now is whether the underground base city of Hua Yunguo is enough. ”
"Nearly 1.6 billion people, that's not 1.6 billion ants, there are a total of 122 large and small underground base cities in Huayun Country, and it's strange that they can accommodate it." Zhong Xin shook his head and sighed.
"Alas...... We can only survive the fittest, we tried our best, everyone tried their best. Wu Zetian sighed deeply.
"It is estimated that it can accommodate 1 billion people, and after the risk assessment, the number of people who survive is more than 800 million, as long as the soldiers ensure that the follow-up food is sufficient, these 800 million people are our tinder, and the monsters on the surface will not be too lonely in the future, and we have the strength to compete with them for the dominance of the earth." Zhong Xin's expression was serious and serious.
"The jobs of 800 million people are not easy." Wu Zetian sighed again
"A few hundred of them alone naturally can't keep the jobs of 800 million people, but each of them has an outstanding ability to command, one person can command a team of tens of thousands of people, coupled with a complete set of high-tech weapons and equipment, it is not impossible to keep the people's jobs, even if they want to starve, at least they will not starve to death." Zhong Xin's confident expression.
"It's okay." Wu Zetian didn't delve any further, changed the topic and asked, "What about other countries?" ”
"It's a mess!" Zhong Xin smiled bitterly, and continued: "Other countries are not as strong as Huayunguo, and Lao Mi has built more than a dozen medium-sized underground base cities, which can accommodate a total of 200 million people, less than half of their overall population. ”
"Maozi country, stick country, and southwest countries are not bad, accommodating 7 percent of the population; The worst ones are the Three Kingdoms of Afghanistan and the Kingdom of Little Japan. ”
"Oh? What's a miserable law? Wu Zetian asked with a little interest.
"The three countries of Afghanistan have a vast land, but the population is not less than our Huayun country, and the technology is far inferior to ours, and we have barely built 3 large, 8 medium-sized, and 20 small underground base cities, but the total can only accommodate less than 500 million people, less than one-third of their whole. Needless to say, they have no place to dig deeply, they can only build a base on the bottom of the sea, the degree of difficulty is dozens of times higher than digging a hole, although they have developed science and technology, but they have only built a large base, accommodating less than 100 million people, less than half of the number. Zhong Xin patiently elaborated.
"Okay, let's not talk about this, we have more than enough to do, and we can't help it, so take a break and log in to the game to continue working hard." Wu Zetian shook his head helplessly.
"Shall we move to Underground Base City? The outside is unpredictable, and the inside of the nano ultra-tempered glass cover is not necessarily safe. Zhong Xin asked lightly.
Because the apocalyptic natural disaster is coming, the signs of disasters are becoming more and more intense, what meteorites hit the earth, earthquakes, tsunamis, volcanic eruptions, etc., have now become commonplace, and the latest disasters can be seen on the Internet every day.
"Let's talk about it tomorrow, the desert is still safe, without the impact of tsunamis and volcanic eruptions, meteorites can't hit us." Wu Zetian waved his hand and said.
A small number of meteorites struck down, and with Hua Yunguo's mature laser missile weapon system, it was impossible to smash on these 122 base cities, and they were smashed before they came down.
Some gravel falls are difficult to break through the nano super tempered glass, so they are still relatively safe in the villa, at least not very dangerous for a short time.
"Okay then, I'll go online first." Zhong Xin stopped chatting about anything else, got up and went back to his room.
Wu Zetian didn't stay in the living room for long, and after drinking two cups of tea, he also went back to the room.
As for the idea that mankind will use high-tech weapons such as laser missiles to survive the apocalypse, that is a wishful dream.
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