"Sit down. I would like to know, how much grain stock does Yanchi Rice currently have? ”

Zhang Hang, vice president of Yanchi Rice Industry, immediately replied: "Our company has a storage building and warehouse, which currently stores 1,200 tons of finished bagged grain, and two shallow circular warehouses store more than 4,000 tons of unprocessed grain. ”

Guo Ge frowned slightly, the finished grain was only 1,200 tons, and 10,000 people could barely eat it for a year, but in his plan, the number of survivors that Qianmen would absorb in the future was far more than that. As for unprocessed grain, not only electricity is needed, but also enough production workers.

Zhang Hang seemed to think of something, and said: "In addition to Yanchi Rice, there are two rice companies and several food factories in the Economic Development Zone, a 300,000-ton oil factory, and many small grain processing factories around the Economic Development Zone......

Guo Ge raised his eyebrows slightly, and said to Zuo Yan, "Write down the names and addresses of these grain and food oil factories, including the surrounding small grain and food production enterprises, which will be an important target for us to search for materials in the future." ”

After speaking, Guo Ge looked at Fan Yuqian, "You are the president of the Qianmen Agricultural Products Promotion Association, talk about the agricultural products of Qianmen, especially the manufacturers and storage of the living materials we need at the moment." ”

Fan Yuqian has a general face, slightly larger lips, a little wide eyebrow bones, eyes and nose are boutique, and she is better than her skin and very rich body.

She was far calmer than the previous two men, and took out a roster from her satchel with a smile, "Leader Guo, all the agricultural and sideline product enterprises and manufacturers in Qianmen, production projects and approximate output and data, are all here, please take a look." ”

Guo Ge took it and saw that it was all handwritten, densely packed with four pages, and it seemed that he had been prepared. He couldn't help but look up at her again, and casually handed the roster to Zuo Yan.

"Finally, there is a question of security, please ask Instructor Fan, how many permanent populations were there in the Economic Development Zone before the catastrophe, and how many survivors are left after the incident?"

Fan Yong's face was not very healthy, and he still had grief that could not be concealed, and it was estimated that during the time of the incident, he had suffered life and death.

The family of three has been living in the Economic Development Zone for a year and a half, the son is five years old and goes to kindergarten, and the wife teaches in the primary school in the Economic Development Zone. At the time of the incident, he was on duty, surrounded by zombies and people who kept fleeing to the police station for refuge.

It wasn't until three days later that he escaped and rushed home, only to see a scene that made him feel painful - his son and wife were all mutated.

Later, he followed a subordinate to hide in the factory of Yanchi Rice Industry, drank urine, chewed raw rice, and when he was dying, Mo Dakui brought people to come.

Fan Yong hummed lightly, "Before the disaster, there were more than 40,000 permanent residents in the Economic Development Zone, and after the disaster, ...... It is impossible to count. ”

"How many people are left in your police station?"

"Plus me, three."

Guo Ge's fingers tapped on the table and muttered, "The resident population is more than 40,000, excluding those who have escaped from the Economic Development Zone and those who have fled into the Economic Development Zone, let's put it at the same level, according to the survival rate of one-tenth, the survivors should be between three and four thousand, and the zombies are also more than 30,000......"

Speaking of this, his face changed slightly, "When I entered the Economic Development Zone, I didn't see many zombies on the road?" ”

Before Fan Yong could answer, Mo Dakui, who walked in, said: "A large number of zombies were blocked by us at the end of the square in the Economic Development Zone with six or seven buses. ”

At this moment, a dense burst of gunfire suddenly sounded not far away.

The people in the room pricked up their ears and had solemn expressions.

Mo Dakui stood up suddenly, "It's gunfire in the direction of the square......

Suddenly, someone pushed the door in, breathless and said: "Team Mo, it's not good, the zombies overturned the bus, and now they are heading towards the southern district of Jingkai, and our soldiers in a platoon can't stand it, and they will soon fall into a heavy encirclement......"

Guo Ge stood up and immediately decided, "Let the soldiers of this platoon retreat immediately." Mo Dakui, notify all the people in the factory who can move, and all go to the battlefield to stop the zombies. ”

"I'll arrange it right away." Mo Dakui's face was blue and he strode out, his platoon of soldiers was trapped, and the situation was extremely dangerous.

Guo Ge and Zuo Yan walked out side by side, whispering how to defend against the enemy, where to deploy defenses, and so on.

The two went down to the front of the office building, and groups of soldiers and survivors came to the factory square to gather.

Guo Ge looked at the thin yellow faces of more than a hundred soldiers, and the more than three hundred survivors who were even weaker. He sighed in his heart, if it was three hours later, when this group of people ate mutant crocodile, their combat power would be more than a hundred times stronger than now.

He whispered a few words to Zuo Yan.

Zuo Yan's face was slightly happy, "Okay, I'll arrange it immediately, let the soldiers drink crocodile blood in shifts first, and rotate twenty people each time, so that it won't affect our blocking battle too much." ”

"There are also more than 300 survivors, and they can't die worthlessly, let them temporarily defend in the second line, arrange for women comrades to quickly boil crocodile bone broth, and rest and replenish food in units of 100 people, this blocking war cannot end in a short time, and we must be prepared to fight a protracted war."

Guo Ge thought more far-reaching, although he hadn't gone to the scene yet, but if he could overturn the huge bus, it would definitely not be an ordinary mutant zombie, and among the more than 30,000 zombies, two or three evolved zombies could also be produced according to the probability.

If this group of ordinary survivors were to face the evolutionary zombies, it was estimated that one evolutionary zombie would be able to easily destroy them.

Mo Dakui nodded and explained a few words to Fan Yuqian. Fan Yuqian was overjoyed, she was afraid of being forced to face the zombies, and now let her pick ten women to make soup on the fire, of course she would be happy. Even if she never went to the kitchen before the end of the world.

Mo Dakui shouted to the survivors in the square, "Bring your weapons, any weapons, sticks and hammers, go kill those mutated zombies, stab them in the head......"

A trembling voice suddenly came from behind them, "Leader Guo...... We're going to war too? ”

Guo Ge and Mo Dakui looked back and saw that it was He Jian, the former deputy director of the Management Committee of the Economic Development Zone.

Guo Ge's face turned cold, "Why don't you go to the battlefield?" ”

He Jian's face was already pale with fright, his legs trembled and said, "I have heart disease and high blood pressure, and I have never fought...... Otherwise, I'll help with the cooking. ”

Many of the survivors cast disdainful glances, and some whispered to each other.

"Do you know who he is? Director He Jian of the Management Committee, the three bosses of our Economic Development Zone in the past ......"

"The big official is amazing, when has this been, and is it still the same as before?"

Xiao Nan suddenly stood up with dozens of sisters, "We ask to go to the front line to kill zombies." ”

A short-haired female prisoner shouted, "We will not be waste!" ”

Fan Yong, the former instructor of the police station, changed his face several times, and finally turned red, shouting: "Kill these dogs, avenge your relatives!" ”

"Revenge! My wife was eaten by them...... Whining! I'd rather die than be a seed! One of the survivors cried.

"Kill!"

"I'm the first to take the lead!"

Guo Ge squinted at He Jian and Zhang Hang, "You all saw it and heard it." ”

He Jian was speechless.

Zhang Hang was also dry, straightened his glasses, "I'll sign up for battle." ”

Guo Ge sneered at He Jian, "You don't want to fight with zombies? It's good, he'll be the first to go into battle in a moment. ”

When He Jian heard this, he completely fainted to the ground.

(End of chapter)