As guests, Lin Xinhong, Tang Yida, and a group of four of them were settled on the speedboat.

"I'm sorry, the captain has just returned, we have some things to take care of. If you have anything, you can contact Jiang Xiaoyu directly. She will receive you. ”

Zhao Chenchen was very polite, and after explaining a few words to Lin Xinhong, he hurriedly walked towards the conference room.

Looking at Zhao Chenchen who was far away, Lin Xinhong and the others all sighed a little.

The scene of Leng Haogong sending his comrades-in-arms to the mound just now brought them a great shock.

"This team has a soul."

An old man said heavily.

Tang Yida didn't quite understand, but Lin Xinhong knew what his colleague was talking about.

Each team will have its own philosophy, such as the oath of the army, such as the culture of the company.

These things may not be seen or touched, and some people don't even seem to feel them.

But there will always be people on this team who will live this belief and spread it to others in times of crisis.

People are also unconsciously influenced by this idea, which is the soul.

And Leng Hao's actions just now, as well as the actions of those backbone team members, undoubtedly greatly exaggerated the heroic image of the sacrificial major.

"Don Jr., don't take it lightly. If one day, you have to die in battle, do you want to be in this kind of team, or in a team that no one cares about when you die? ”

Lin Xinhong's question made Tang Yida stunned.

"I, of course, hope, ...... in this kind of team"

Tang Yida struggled for a while before he said slowly.

He knew that this kind of posthumous grief was actually useless to him, but Tang Yida had to admit that he would still be excited about the scene.

"Don't look at it, everybody is. No one wants to live in a ruthless and unrighteous team that is thrown away like a sack after death. ”

Lin Xinhong raised his head and looked at the members of the rat expedition who were busy: "We are a little too underestimated about this world. ”

His words made Tang Yida and the others all silent.

This team of survivors, who are mixed with men and women and have all kinds of professions, completely subverted Lin Xinhong's previous thinking.

…………

At this time, Leng Hao was listening to Wang Wei's report in the conference room.

Ma Tian and Hei Diao can go to heal their injuries, but Leng Hao can't, as the captain, this is his responsibility.

"Major Zhang Xiaomeng will be buried well on a certain day, he is our hero."

"However, captain, the crisis that our base is facing now is coming."

Wang Wei sorted out the report and said slowly.

"The forts and trenches have been built, but we lack enough ammunition."

"At the moment there are less than 20,000 rounds of ammunition and 100 rifles. Although we have made some small weapons such as trebuchets and nail guns, these weapons are not enough to deal with the upcoming horde of Armida protozoa. ”

As he spoke, he turned on his phone and sent images of the parasites swarming up to fight the mutated serpent.

After seeing all this, Leng Hao couldn't help but clench his fists.

He and Zhang Xiaomeng worked so hard, the major didn't even want his life, couldn't he still keep this base?

"System, how much popularity do I have!"

"The host now has 144003 popularity."

"I'm going to buy military bullets, in large quantities, is that okay?"

Leng Hao was ruthless, ready to use the golden finger to save all this.

"I'm sorry, after the system is revised, you can't buy materials directly, and you must have the same type of materials in the last days to repair and replace them."

Listening to the system's answer, Leng Hao slammed his fist on the table, even if there was a trace of blood, he didn't realize it.

In Huaxia, other materials are easy to say, only munitions, which are very rare.

Coupled with the destruction of those Amida protozoa, Leng Hao and the others have always lacked enough ammunition.

And now, the upcoming large group of Amida protozoa, if there are no bullets, will undoubtedly ruin people's efforts during this time, and Zhang Xiaomeng's sacrifice will become worthless!

"Is there any other way?"

"No, we explored the area and even found several tons of coal and a lot of daily necessities. But there was no ammunition. ”

Song Xiaya's response at this time made Leng Hao's heart extremely heavy.

"What is everyone's opinion now? If you want to evacuate, are all the preparations sufficient? ”

Leng Hao closed his eyes, took a heavy breath, and forced himself to calm down.

"Our opinions are deadlocked, some people say that they will evacuate to retain their strength, and some people are reluctant to give up the good conditions here and want to try to fight once."

Wang Wei's face was full of confusion.

The base of the hydropower plant has an incomplete production line capable of producing 300 rounds of ammunition per day, and there are various vegetables that have been cultivated in the field.

There are also complete water and electricity facilities and strong defenses.

With just some time, the Rat Expedition is enough to make a qualitative leap.

If all of them were evacuated now, almost none of these supplies would be taken with them, and people would return to the situation of relying on the weather for food.

Moreover, there is not much fuel left for these ships of Fengming Mountain, and no one knows whether the rat expedition will become stronger or will gradually wither in the last days after there is no base.

However, to rely on this ammunition and cold weapons to fight against those Amida protozoa in most of the new city, people can't do it.

"If we find the production line at the Lantian base, will the raw materials for the production of bullets be enough?"

Leng Hao suddenly remembered something.

"There are enough raw materials, all kinds of propellants, which are enough to make more than 50,000 rounds of ammunition. In the same way, once we evacuate, we can't take these things with us. ”

Song Xiaya's brows were furrowed, and her face was entangled.

This base really carries too many things for people.

"But it's too late."

Wang Wei had to interrupt Leng Hao's fantasies.

"It will take us at least half a month to get to Lantian County here, and this is still the time when we don't have to encircle and suppress the monsters on the road."

"And according to the investigation, in three or four days at most, those Armida protozoa will appear in front of us."

"How about I lead the team to lure them away?"

Leng Hao asked a little unwillingly.

"No way. Captain, this time the monsters seem to be following your hot air balloon, moving from all directions at the same time. ”

Wang Wei shook his head helplessly: "This battle, either you have to fight, or you can only retreat, and there is no other way to go." ”

Looking at Wang Wei and Song Xiaya's somewhat haggard eyes, Leng Hao understood.

In fact, there are many people in the team, and maybe even the two of them, are reluctant to give up this base, which has cost everyone countless sweat and hard work.

Everyone knew that retreating was the best option, but no one dared to make this decision.

Only he, only Leng Hao, who established this team, could make this decision.

"So, let me think, think!"

After smoking a cigarette and looking at the team members who were still working hard outside the window, Leng Hao trembled his hands, grabbed a cigarette, lit the fire himself, and took a deep breath.