Vlavia and Kirov stood in front of the lounge window of the temporary station, looking at the empty port together.

Flavia whispered, "It feels safe here, but it's so quiet, like there's no one but me......"

Kirov nodded: "Comrade Liaoning said that this place was once occupied by the deep sea, and then they fought back and wiped out all the deep sea, and now they are going to gather the commanders, ship mothers, and humans who were once scattered back, and everyone will rebuild their homes together." ”

Flavia nodded slightly: "I remember, I was thinking about our Minato, I don't know what is going on now, if only they could help us recapture Minato......"

Kirov shook his head: "Even if they help us recapture the port area, we won't be able to survive on our own, our port area is too small, it's a blessing to be able to live until now, comrades in Liaoning, they can help us for a while, but they can't help us for a lifetime, unless we join them." ”

Flavia blinked and nodded slowly: "I understand Kirov, it's okay to join them, but ...... I want to drink, but I don't dare to say ......"

Kirov's expression changed suddenly, and he subconsciously clenched his fist:

"No, it's absolutely not okay to drink, Comrade Flavia, you are now in a new place, and you want to take this opportunity to create a new image......

"Okay, let's not discuss this matter, you haven't slept well for a long time, go and rest, Comrade Flavia......"

…………

The humans and the commanders of the ships who relocated to the mainland are actually very unwilling in their hearts.

Needless to say, she was born in the sea, and staying away from the sea is equivalent to degradation, and she can only live the same life as ordinary people in the future.

Human beings were born by the sea, and they will never see the sea again, they will not be able to get food from the sea, and they will not be able to communicate with other humans on the islands, and they all have a feeling of helplessness and despair.

But the command that sheltered him has completely collapsed, and if he wants to survive, he can only migrate inland, and the degradation of civilization is predictable, which is not a matter of choice.

Such a thing as the rapid recovery of the command and the complete repulsion of the deep sea almost only happened in a dream.

Today, however, it has become a reality.

The convoy of Richelieu and Kunlun caused a stir and received a warm welcome when they made a two-hour trek into a temporary human settlement in a valley.

Richelieu is the former leader of the headquarters, they all know each other, and since Richelieu has returned, it means that the headquarters may also come back, and everyone may go back.

Richelieu barely made any mobilization, just used the loudspeakers on helicopters and off-road vehicles to briefly explain the current situation at the headquarters, and these humans were already in action.

And so the relocation began.

The mood of going back is completely different from when they came, they haven't settled down here, and now it feels like they are traveling.

Many of the humans who have survived in this apocalyptic world are relatively optimistic.

Kunlun's tanks, armored vehicles, off-road vehicles, and helicopters can all help pull people, pull things, escort along the way, road warnings, and also use radio to remind humans who are a little excited to pay attention to traffic rules:

"There are thousands of roads, safety first, driving is not standardized, and relatives are in tears."

At the time of the migration, humans were largely in groups, and the people in this valley were the people of the town next to the temporary residence of France.

Between this valley and that town, there are also rough gravel roads left over from the past to facilitate rapid relocation just in case, and it is not too difficult to walk.

By mid-afternoon, the first residents had moved back.

The humans went back to their former home, and the ship's mother and commander followed Risseluel back to the port area of the temporary station, where they received their first supplies after the deep-sea attack.

After sleeping for half the afternoon, Flavia and Kirov woke up and saw people coming and going in the courtyard, as if they were moving things inside, and some people were tidying up the courtyard.

Flavia cheered: "It was the comrades of Liaoning who said that they are back!" It's going to be lively! ”

Kirov nodded: "Well, let's go out and help too!" ”

…………

Although there are not many humans in the town, they cannot be moved back in a day, and the relocation work will last at least two or three days.

And the commanders and ship girls who escorted the evacuation of humans at the beginning, as long as they are still alive, have basically returned to the port where they live.

Because the number is so small, there are only 7 commanders in total, 12 ship mothers, and most of them are low-level cruisers and destroyers.

At that time, the main combat forces were basically sunk in sneak attacks and frontal battlefields.

These commanders and ship mothers, not so much escorts, are more likely to flee, and now they can or return to their homeland, and their emotions are a little excited.

That night, Richelieu took the ship's wife and commander to hold an open-air bonfire in the open space in front of the dock.

Although the conditions are limited, everyone drinks French red wine together, chats and reminisces about the previous life, and the atmosphere is quite good.

Kirov and Vlavia followed to help during the day, and naturally drank together at night.

Ricellu knew that Flavia and the two were arranged by Mu Feng, and of course they would not see each other, and they would take the two of them with them in everything.

Flavia took a glass and took a long sip of red wine, then flattened her mouth and whispered:

"Kirov, this wine is as ...... as water"

Kirov rolled his eyes:

"It's French wine, not vodka, of course it's the same as water!"

As soon as Kirov finished speaking, a familiar voice was heard:

"Vlavia, Kirov, I probably know what I want to drink."

When Flavia and Kirov turned around together, they saw Liaoning following Mu Feng, bringing Kunlun, Changchun, Lanzhou and other Chinese shipwives over together, each carrying a box.

Changchun and a few other ship girls sent out the beef, milk, dried fruits, snacks and other things they brought.

Liaoning walked to Flavia with a box in his arms and opened it, took out two bottles and handed them over:

"This is Yiwu to get out, just airlifted over, you two should like it......"

Flavia's eyes lit up immediately, and she took one and held the bottle in her arms, with a look of intoxication:

"Vodka! Homosexuals! Thank you so much! Comrade Liaoning, you are really good! ”

Kirov blinked, and jerked his hand to snatch the bottle from Flavia's arms:

"Comrade Flavia, do you remember what I said today!"

"Wow!" Flavia's little face immediately became bitter, and she pleaded softly, "Comrade Kirov, you can't treat me like this, don't you love me?" ”

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