Sixty-one Qaeda meetings

Zhao Xinghua was called to a small conference room on the third floor of the headquarters, there were 6 people in addition to the major general, and when Zhao Xinghua came in, he pointed to the last chair and said to Zhao Xinghua:

"Sit down, everyone is here, you are all the main deacons in the base, there is still half a month before the solar storm, there are still any difficulties that cannot be completed, everyone cooperate with each other, and hurry up to complete the construction of the base in the last time."

"You speak first, Lao Wang."

The old Wang in Major General Han's mouth is the person in charge of the construction of this base, mainly to preemptively build the fortifications of each bridgehead to prevent the evolutionary zombies of type 3 or above from rushing through the blockade. Originally, there were also fortifications at the bridgeheads, but at that time, I didn't think that such a terrible monster would appear, and it was more designed for humans, but there were a few machine guns on the sandbags, and now such a defense method is difficult to stop high-level evolved zombies or other animals. There must be a bridgehead, a heavy machine gun, a heavy sniper rifle, and a cross-fire network of four types of 20 mm anti-aircraft guns, this kind of machine gun does not use the crank handle, directly with the hand to control the machine gun to aim and shoot, maximum range: 5,500 meters, muzzle velocity: 950 m/s, if the zombie enters the crossfire network on the bridge deck, it will not be able to dodge the bullet with nearly three times the speed of sound. At present, many of the bridges in and out of Nansha Island are viaducts, and there have been several discussions about whether to blow up a few bridges to prevent the possible entry of zombies in the future, and finally they were vetoed, and the matter has not yet reached the last step, and many bridges are also guarantees to the outside, and they can directly enter various areas of the city through these roads, and human beings will eventually retake the city. Of course, explosives were also installed at key points on the bridge, and if it really needed to be blown up, the fighters in charge of guarding it could make their own decisions and did not need to report it.

This old Wang turned out to be the owner of a construction company, and now his family is also on this island, here is his last guarantee, no amount of money in this last world has no meaning to have a bed that can sleep peacefully every night, there is no need to worry about someone cutting corners again, everyone is working hard for their own survival, and those who survived understand this.

Deacon Wang briefly reported the progress of the construction period, the bridgehead has basically been completed, the weapons are also in the installation and commissioning stage, the current buildings on the island are enough for the existing human life and residential use, although it is still unable to provide domestic water and electricity, but the residents have transformed most of the houses into buildings that can facilitate life through their own transformation. The hospital school is largely intact and does not require additional construction, and many of the island's factories and warehouses can still be used as military camps and future settlements for victims of the disaster.

In short, in terms of building construction, all the work can be done before the solar storm.

Several other deacons also reported on their respective areas of responsibility, including medical care, scientific research and education, production and transportation, food, and military.

Sure enough, there are shortcomings in medicine and food, and this kind of item is enough at this stage, but considering the passage of time, the medicine will expire in a few years, and Zhao Xinghua can't help it, he can't go to move a pharmaceutical factory back. The issue of food was put on the agenda, originally the food on the island was to prepare a few months of rations for tens of millions of people, thinking that the zombies outside could be cleared soon, and it would not take long to return to the city, but I didn't expect that the meteorite would cause an earthquake and a chain reaction and a tsunami, and all the previous preparations were a joke in the face of this natural disaster. The tide washed the whole island, in addition to the high terrain and high-rise buildings, cars, machinery and grain depots were flooded with seawater, cars and machinery can also be repaired, but the invading grain can no longer be eaten, although the granary part can still be eaten, but it can not last long, two or three months later into the rainy season, there is no ventilation, those remaining grain in the warehouse will quickly deteriorate. The deacon in charge of the grain was surnamed Meng, a thin old man, dressed very casually, if no one thought that he could become one of the main leaders of a base before the end of the world. This was the first bad news in the conference room so far, and it was said that everyone was in deep thought, and it was a fatal question, and some people spoke, going to the city to find those packaged foods, and now rushing back from the major grain and oil markets and the national grain storage center.

A middle-aged man with black-rimmed glasses shook his head and dismissed the suggestion,

"The convoy is not capable of entering the city now, not even the suburbs far, and there are a lot of zombies on every bridge leading from here to the outside. The number of evolved zombies in the city is also increasing, and there are still too few vehicles we have modified. "This person's surname is Xiao, and he is the director of production and transportation at the base.

"Can we hurry up and plant some food?" Deacon Wang asked.

"There used to be a large area of farmland on the island, and if there was a good harvest, the yield would be enough to feed the current population, but unfortunately a tsunami would have left nothing.

"So let's stick to it for a few months, and now we can cultivate a batch? You can produce grain here three times a year, right? ”

"Hey! Originally, it was possible, but after the seawater was poured in, the water evaporated and left saline substances, which led to the salinization of the land, and the land could not be cultivated for several years. ”

Now everyone fell silent again.

"Didn't you notice that there are big fish in the river?" Zhao Xinghua asked curiously.

"Really?" Some people just replied in passing, without thinking deeply.

These people present are busy until late at night every day, and they are all racing against time to rush to build and work overtime. Even ordinary civilians have to work desperately to ensure their own survival. The soldiers of other companies also joined the construction project, Zhao Xinghua did not know that he was the only one who was the most idle on the island, of course, others only saw the high-intensity training of the team every day, but ignored the captain's daily idleness. When Zhao Xinghua was watching Gao Liexiong practice shooting at the floating target on the river, there were often big fish killed by bullets floating on the water, and it was difficult to see such a big fish in the river before the end of the world. Not to mention that it can still be hit by bullets, this small probability event shows that first, the fish in the river have become larger, and second, the density of fish has increased.

Seeing that everyone ignored his own words, Zhao Xinghua came to the window and looked out, this window was not facing the Pearl River, and turned back to a few people in the room and said,

"Wait a minute." With that, he jumped straight from the window, and everyone in the room knew that he had something to do, so they hurriedly ran to the window and looked down to see what he could do. Everyone looked down, but they couldn't help but laugh. I saw Zhao Xinghua raising his hands high, surrounded by several circles of soldiers with guns, and he jumped out of the window, causing a misunderstanding in the guard company.