Chapter 276: I won't do it without wine
On this day, Leng Hao and the others were just constantly fleeing, and even constantly sacrificed.
But, on the other hand, Leng Hao also got a lot.
The first is that this brutal battle has made people re-tense their nerves, the world is not at peace, and they still need to do many, many preparations for the future.
Then, the various materials that Song Xiaya and Leng Hao had worked so hard to reserve in the past all played a role, proving the effectiveness of this method.
And the women have also shown their corresponding abilities, and they are not the so-called burdens.
This is internal, and externally, being able to make the dignified Chief of Staff Zhao Deming take the initiative to hand over command is also an invisible proof of strength.
The army has always recognized only comrades-in-arms who deserve respect.
If it weren't for the rat expedition being strong enough to want them to obey Leng Hao's command, let's dream.
Although the supplies stockpiled by the Rat Expedition were greatly consumed during this operation, the people were given much more.
The last food that Zhao Chenchen brought out was standard military compressed biscuits.
Although this kind of thing doesn't taste very good, it is convenient to store and store, and it is an absolute first-class product in the last days.
There is also a lot of diesel, gasoline.
With this fuel, the yacht is now able to sail freely on the riverside.
If these things can still be purchased by Leng Haonu with his efforts, then the things related to the bullet production line are not what Leng Hao can afford now.
Although the army's production line still lacks several related key instruments, these items are absolutely high-value items even in peacetime.
If in Africa, relying on a bullet production line, being a chief is more than enough.
Not to mention that in this era, there are Amida protozoa everywhere, all kinds of machinery are being destroyed, and human beings are withering day by day.
It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish.
Everyone understands this truth, and this is why in the end, those soldiers who see a way out but would rather fight to the end think.
The value of this production line is more important than the lives of many people.
"Damn, it's cool."
When Leng Hao watched the Grand Cherokee in the distance speeding towards the people, he looked at the sky that was already full of red clouds and muttered to himself.
The yacht has gone back and forth many times, transporting a large amount of supplies in batches to the beach opposite.
Even the women were able to carry two small machine tools and a set of photovoltaic panels with just human labor.
People have done their best.
After a full day's work, they did not waste the slightest time, like ants constantly carrying various materials.
And now, all that's left is this huge toy.
"Wang Wei, haven't they repaired that speedboat yet?"
The veterans risked their lives and literally rushed to the speedboat on the beach.
The price paid for this was that almost all the members of the entire combat group were injured, Ma Tian's lower leg was broken, Jiang Mingrui could barely walk, and Wang Wei's two legs were simply fished out of the blood.
But Gao Shiping and Yuan Xiaoguang found that there were traces of pipe rupture in many places on the speedboat, and they were cleaning up crayfish while rushing to repair them.
"No news for the time being."
Xu Manli's voice was also hoarse, and the woman who kept in touch with Leng Hao and them through the walkie-talkie had never been so tired as today.
"Boom!"
Looking at Zhang Xiaomeng after getting out of the car, they lit a large number of grass and trees on the side of the road, and began to shoot the scattered mutants, Leng Hao slowly put down the walkie-talkie.
"Handling machinery, this is our last effort!"
Zhao Deming, who was beside Leng Hao, looked at Zhang Xiaomeng who was fighting in the distance, and then looked at Leng Hao, who had jumped off the mountain stone to participate in the handling machinery, and took a deep breath.
"It would be nice if the survivors of Tianfeng City were all like this Captain Leng Hao."
"Sir, don't be kidding. We've fought so far, volunteering to support our team of survivors, two in total, the Workers' Army and the Rat Expedition. ”
Peng Xinyun smiled a little sarcastically.
All human beings have bad roots.
Some of the survivors, when they encounter polite troops, will even accuse them of not protecting the people well and looting supplies.
And these same people, once the army fires, they will bow their heads like quails.
"Let's go, let's get to work."
Zhao Deming propped up his prosthetic leg and jumped off the rock, walking towards the people who were sliding the machinery through the wooden planks.
"Oiled, oiled!"
Li Haoran and Wang Min ran quickly with large bottles of lubricating oil in their hands.
Little Lori works very seriously, she is not a burden to the team, and she is also a useful member of the team.
"Forcefully, 1, 2, 3!"
Zhao Deming also put his shoulders on the machine, and exerted force with Zhang Ye's number.
Through the ancient method of carrying wooden planks and lubricating oil, people simply pushed these tons of big guys to the side of the road.
"Click!"
At this moment, Zhao Deming's calf part made a crisp cracking sound.
Leng Hao turned his head to look, only to see the veteran sitting on the ground, helplessly stroking the completely broken prosthetic.
"Are you alright?"
"It's okay, but the prosthesis is broken."
Zhao Deming slowly stood up with the help of a soldier, and said to Leng Hao indifferently.
The last part of the road is difficult.
"Move it slowly, is the wire pulled up?"
With Leng Hao's words, Zhang Ye pressed the switch on the side, and suddenly, the light of energy-saving lamps lit up on this more than 100-meter-long path, as if it was the scene of the lantern festival when he was a child.
"Leng Hao, how many bullets do you have now. The monsters over there are coming. ”
Chief of Staff Zhao Deming, who couldn't help, looked at the dim sky and suddenly asked Leng Hao.
"I don't know, let's count the ammunition and take it out!"
Soon, all the remaining ammunition was piled up on the grass, and a small bulge was piled up, the size of a pillow.
That's what it is now, on the farmhouse's side, with all the ammunition in reserve.
"That's all we have?"
Song Xiaya clenched her silver teeth, looking incredulous.
"That's a lot, let's go help something. I'm still fine with guns. ”
Zhao Deming put a large number of magazines into his pocket, and walked towards the towering rocks over there with three soldiers.
"Hurry up and carry it, we can still hold it!"
Looking at this lame veteran, but with a slight smile on his face, Leng Hao also gave him a thumbs up.
"Chief of Staff, when we get there, I'll invite you to eat crayfish and be full!"
"Haha, then I'm going to drink, and I won't do it if there's less wine!"
Zhao Deming was tied with a safety rope on his body, and when he slowly rose, he shouted at Leng Hao.
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