"Warriors! Survivors! I believe everyone knows that our 9th Resettlement Battalion has just experienced a bloody battle and suffered heavy losses!

When our survival was in danger, fortunately, King Yao of the Third Resettlement Camp came to our aid and helped us successfully tide over the crisis!

Although the threat of the current corpse tide has receded, it does not mean that the danger will not return.

Therefore, we must become stronger as soon as possible, and have the ability and means to resist the tide of corpses as soon as possible, otherwise we will eventually perish!

After my discussion with Chief Zhu, we decided to explore the tomb in Xishan.

Although there are dangers inside, there are also abilities that can make us stronger, and we must fight this time!

Now we will set up a registration point at the east gate of the square, except for the guards in the camp, I hope everyone will sign up enthusiastically!

Not only for themselves, but also for the ninth resettlement camp, for the sake of the human race!! ”

Chu Ying stood in the center of the square and shouted with a loudspeaker, observing the expressions of the survivors around him.

When he said that he was going to the Xishan Tomb, he clearly felt that there were more and more whispers in the crowd.

Most of them meant that it was too dangerous not to go, which made Chu Ying feel a trace of sadness inexplicably.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Please be quiet! I am Zong Yao of the Third Resettlement Camp, that is, the King of Yao in your mouth!

You were lucky to have met me today when the tide of corpses came, but will you be so lucky next time? Nobody knows.

Putting your life in the hands of luck and others is something I have never agreed with.

In our third resettlement camp, not to mention that all the people are soldiers, at least two-thirds of the people are on the front line of resisting the end times!

The remaining third is also doing their best to maintain the normal operation of the resettlement camp, so that the soldiers have no worries.

At present, the 9th Resettlement Camp is facing the test of life and death, if none of you think about change, how can you be finished under the nest?

As a human race, I will help you as much as possible, but if you don't want to make progress, I will also choose other people who are more worthy of help! ”

Zong Yao didn't want to stand up and speak, but the atmosphere of the ninth resettlement camp made Zong Yao very unhappy, what kind of people are these people?

They all thought that they could steal their lives, but if no one was sheltering them from the wind and rain in front, not all of them would be dead!

"I'm participating! Anyway, I'm alone, so I don't have to worry about it! ”

"I, I'll go too! Please take care of my dad more! ”

"I'll go!"

"I'm going to !! too"

“...”

Someone took the lead, and the wind direction of the 9th Resettlement Battalion finally changed.

Looking at the survivors who enthusiastically signed up, Zong Yao couldn't help but sigh that this is the integrity and courage that our Chinese sons and daughters should have!

"While everyone is signing up, I'm saying, I'll go to the Xishan Tomb this time,

I will do my best to keep you safe, please rest assured! ”

The goal was achieved, and Zong Yao always wanted to give some reassurance to the survivors of the Ninth Resettlement Camp.

When Zong Yao's voice fell, the wild shouts among the survivors were even worse!

With this kind of strong protection, the Xishan Tomb may be safer than in the Ninth Resettlement Camp!

The noisy registration activity lasted for three or four hours in the square before slowly ending.

Chu Ying and Zhu Qinan thought it would be good to be able to gather four or five hundred people this time, but they didn't expect to recruit more than three thousand people!

"The information of these applicants also asks you to sift through them and find out five hundred with outstanding abilities.

Or a person who is proficient in the professional knowledge related to this Xishan tomb visit,

This can not only ensure efficiency, but also ensure everyone's safety, and it will be hard for you to pick people! ”

Zong Yao looked at the thick stack of registration materials and felt a deep headache, and directly became the shopkeeper.

Although the 100-acre tomb is large, it is enough to bring 500 people down, and it will be difficult to bring more people.

"Old Prince, you are better at administrative matters, and those who can work hard, I will leave it to you here! I've withdrawn too! ”

Looking at the back of Zong Yao and them leaving, Zhu Qinan's mind turned, and he followed with a smirk.

In an instant, in the huge resettlement camp square, except for the thirty-centimeter-thick personnel information on the desk, only Chu Ying was left alone in the wind~

"Zhu Qinan, Chu Ying is your relatives and friends, partners in life and death, you treat him like this?"

"Hehe, those who can work hard~ Besides, I'm not good at that kind of thing.

It's better to help you pick someone in the army now, and quickly enter the choice of genetic warriors~"

During that hour-long discussion, Zong Yao promised to help the hundred soldiers of the Ninth Resettlement Battalion complete their evolution.

But the condition is that the genetic sources collected after the war should be divided into forty percent to Zong Yao.

At first glance, this condition seems to be that Zong Yao has lost some, but Zong Yao has the Green Spirit Divine Tree.

One hundred green spirit fruits are completely a drop in the bucket for Zong Yao, and they don't lose at all.

After separating from Zhu Qinan, Zong Yao and the others temporarily left the Ninth Resettlement Camp.

It wasn't until they completely walked out of the surveillance range of the Ninth Resettlement Camp that Bai Tian's face suddenly changed and he said excitedly.

"Zong Yao! There is the king's mound! It must be the royal mound! We're going to be developed this time! ”

"Wang Mound... What is a royal mound? Are you so anxious to urge me to cooperate and urge me to leave, is it because of this Wang Mound? ”

In the office, when Chu Ying was just talking about the big tomb, the sound of the daytime message was about to explode in Zong Yao's ears!

It wasn't until the matter was finalized that Daylight stopped transmitting the sound, urging Zong Yao to leave quickly.

"What is this royal mound called? Big brother, there are only nine royal mounds in the world, and it is more precious than the secret realm a hundred times! There is a king's inheritance, do you still think it's ordinary? ”

Zong Yao's questioning expression directly made Bai Tian furious, if Wang Zun's resources gave him to restore his strength, then he would have been able to transform into a human form by now!

"Don't be so excited~ Didn't we all say we'd go, you see you're in a hurry~ There's no tiger at all!"

Zong Yao jokingly stroked the tiger hair during the day and calmed his emotions.

Sure that the daytime can communicate normally, Zong Yao turned his eyes, and a new plan floated in his heart, and he whispered.

"Daylight, since the royal mound is so precious, it's too much of a loss to be fifty-five points from the ninth resettlement camp!

In this way, after we enter the mound, we will act separately.

I'll tell them to let you explore the way, and then you can go and collect the resources on the right side of the mound.

And the resources on the left are handed over to us to deal with, and finally we converge at the core of the Wang Mound! How? ”

"Haha! It coincides with my thoughts!

With Wang Mound's resource reserves, giving twenty and a half percent to the Ninth Resettlement Camp is already too much, and now that I think about it, I should really let you fight for sixty percent! ”

Listening to the excited conversation between Zong Yao and Bai Day, Liu Nan and Zhou Wen were also very excited.

But if Chu Ying and Zhu Qinan knew about Zong Yao and Bai Day's plan, then they would probably regret it and regret it!