Not long after, the mighty cavalry units and artillery squads, under the leadership of Zhang Xiaoming, went impassionedly to the depths of the mountains and forests.

Come to the target location and quickly set up camp.

Next, it's time to clear up the surrounding area for any hazards and make all the preparations for the start of construction.

Everything was ready, Zhang Xiaoming shouted impassionedly: "All the soldiers listen to the order!" Start! ”

"Yes!"

It was as if the soldiers had entered the battlefield and killed the enemy bravely, all of them were full of fighting spirit and blood.

"Hey!"

"Ding-ding-bell!"

"Hey!"

"Ding-ding-bell!"

Suddenly, the shouts of a group of strong men and the crisp sound of gold and stone crashing came from the depths of the mountain forest.

Seeing that the soldiers were working hard, Zhang Xiaoming couldn't help it, picked up a mine pickaxe, and followed the digging together.

Digging up, he couldn't help but hum loudly:

"The king told me to dig the mountain!"

"I'll dig up the mountains!"

"Beat my drums!"

"Ring my gong!"

"Life is full of rhythm!"

At this time, a group of soldiers also hummed along:

"The lord of the city told me to dig the mountain!"

"I'll dig up the mountains!"

"Beat my drums!"

"Ring my gong!"

"Life is full of rhythm!"

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Hearing the tone of the soldiers resounding throughout the mountains and forests, Zhang Xiaoming only felt that his head was full of black lines, and goosebumps were running all over his body.

In the shelter, a group of survivors who were working, as well as a group of soldiers and farmers, were also stunned by the faint humming sound from the depths of the mountain forest.

After digging the rocks for half an afternoon, Zhang Xiaoming was so tired that he was panting, but he also felt comfortable, and the previous depression was excreted from his body with sweat.

Escorted by two cavalrymen, he returned to the shelter safely, and only then did he realize that he seemed to have a lot of things to deal with!

couldn't help but rub his eyebrows, and sighed secretly, he hadn't really become the city lord yet, he was so busy, if he really built the city in the future, he wouldn't have to be tired to death!

After a short nap on the bed, he took out his phone and turned on the radio to see if there was any new news.

But what is disappointing is that after some searching, I didn't hear anything useful, and it seems that everyone only went on the radio at a certain time to announce the news.

"I can't get a radio station myself, I just don't know if anyone in the shelter can use it."

Zhang Xiaoming muttered to himself thoughtfully.

Now that the city has been completely occupied by zombies, it seems that the radio thing can only be postponed for the time being.

At this time, the problem of formulating a system that caused headaches suddenly came to mind.

"How the hell are these two guys supposed to be tempted?"

Zhang Xiaoming touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

"Why don't you hand this matter over to the liar Taoist priest Lu Chengmad?"

"That guy is pretty good at fooling people, maybe he can find something out, and most importantly, he doesn't know anyone in the shelter now, so he can pretend to be a new survivor and blend in with the survivors."

"Well, that's it! Wha! ”

Zhang Xiaoming unconsciously showed a treacherous evil smile.

Before you know it, it's getting dark, and the survivors are all back, ready to eat tonight's dinner.

Zhang Xiaoming also slowly came to the large square where everyone gathered to eat in the shelter.

After casually scanning around, he found that the horse-faced man was actually standing alone in a corner, and he didn't take the initiative to contact anyone in the shelter.

Of course, the fierce aura unconsciously exuded by the horse-faced man is not something that ordinary survivors can bear, and the indifferent expression that rejects people thousands of miles away makes people dare not approach, which makes the vicinity naturally become a forbidden area.

When Hu Haichuan was discovered, he saw the opposite extreme.

Around Hu Haichuan, not only did a group of male survivors gather to talk and talk together, but there were also female survivors who had just joined from time to time nearby, and they were also chatting with him.

"It's really talented! It's just that I don't know if they really want to stay in this shelter, or if they want to wait until they get a foothold and find another way out, it's up to them to be considered. ”

Looking at the performance of these two people, Zhang Xiaoming couldn't help but show a smile on the corner of his mouth.

After a while, dinner was ready, still barbecued game and some food collected from the mountains.

As for the food that can be stored for a long time from the city, of course, all of it is sealed for emergency use in case of crisis.

However, just as everyone was talking and laughing and enjoying a good dinner, the roar of wild beasts could be heard from the direction of the pass.

Then, there was the whistling and shooting of a number of tower defense buildings.

Zhang Xiaoming raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the pass, and found that a group of infantry and musketeers had already been above the stone wall, ready to be armed.

Seeing this, I didn't pay much attention to it, and continued to eat and drink happily.

Just as he was eating happily, a three-dimensional image suddenly appeared in front of him, and when he looked up, he found that it was a picture of reconnaissance skills.

Glancing at random, he was about to look away, only to find a discordant spot of light in the shelter.

A gray dot with a hint of black in it.

hurriedly looked towards the location of the point of light, and found that it was actually Hu Haichuan?

"Does this guy want to blacken?"

Zhang Xiaoming muttered to himself in his heart with black lines on his head.

Out of curiosity, he continued to observe the color of the light spots of the remaining survivors.

There's a lot to gain from this view!

It has been observed that a small number of gray dots of light have begun to slowly transform into green dots, which means that most of these people have fully integrated into the shelter and are about to become their diehards.

Ahem, it seems, it's a little too narcissistic.

With this major discovery, Zhang Xiaoming was overjoyed.

In the future, you don't have to go to great lengths to find out who is really loyal to the shelter, who is the grass on the wall, and which is the scourge!

It now appears that most of the survivors are still using shelters as temporary repositories.

"Since they are all about to become die-hard fans, then I will kindly add fire to them and turn them into my own people completely, as for those wall grasses and scourges, I have to bring something practical, and I can stimulate them."

Zhang Xiaoming touched his chin and pondered carefully.

"Hmmm! From tomorrow onwards, those good errands, good shelters, and good treatment will be distributed to those die-hard fans of their own. ”

"As for those wall grasses, they are completely regarded as ordinary wage earners, and if they want good things and good housing, they have to work hard, make money by themselves, and support themselves."

"As for the scourges! Just throw it directly into the mountains, and let the soldiers practice their mountain-digging skills! ”

"As for the system, let's discuss and formulate a trial version tomorrow!"

After going through his thoughts again, and seeing that there was no big problem, Zhang Xiaoming called Zhang Fei and arranged the matter.

As for whether those survivors will be dissatisfied, whether they will riot and strike!

Inexistent!

Even the sea of zombies and mutated animals can be easily handled, and only a few dozen survivors can't afford to make a splash at all!

If you don't accept it, you can!

If you leave by yourself, the lord of this city will not send it!

Anyway, if you want to eat well and live well, you have to work hard for your brother!

If you don't want to work, it means you don't want to eat, you don't want to live!

It just so happens that all those good houses are reserved for those who want to live in them, and those foods can also be kept as reserves, and they won't be wasted anyway!

Another big problem has been solved, Zhang Xiaoming feels that the food is more fragrant!

Beautiful!

After finishing the meal, he glanced at the pass where the battle was in full swing, and saw that there was no danger, so he returned to his house leisurely and rested.

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