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Hearing that this white-haired double ponytail took over the fire support as soon as he opened his mouth, the leopard standing on the side was suddenly unhappy, just kidding, with my tank here, do you get machine guns to provide fire support?

LWMMG glanced at the black long straight beside him, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't speak, not knowing what it meant.

"Alright, let's stop."

Feeling the strong smell of gunpowder between the two women, Wen Qing suddenly had a headache, objectively speaking, the fire support capacity of the tank is indeed greater than that of the machine gun, but if it is applied to the firearm and the tank girl, it is estimated that it will not be applicable.

And on top of that, he doesn't know how to solve this matter now, saying that both of them are useful? Come on, this kind of talk is believed.

"I hate infighting, especially in my own team, so," his gaze swept back and forth between the two girls, "I hope this thing stops, everyone has an irreplaceable place in the team, existence is reasonable." ”

"To exist is to be reasonable...... Is it? The two women lowered their heads and pondered Wen Qing's words carefully, especially the last five words, "Understood, sir." ”

"Preferably really." Wen Qing waved his hand, this kind of will pass, "Okay, gather everyone, there are still a lot of things to do today." ”

He glanced up at the clock on the wall, where the hour and minute hands were stacked on top of each other and stopped at 11, which was about 10 hours of sleep, if I guess counted.

"It's the first time I've slept for so long." Wen Qing chuckled helplessly, having said that, since he came to this world, he has not slept according to his usual habit of falling asleep at 9 o'clock once.

Ten minutes later, everyone who had been resting on the fourth floor came to the hall on the first floor.

"Yo, you didn't sleep well, did you?" Looking at the group of girls and the faint dark circles on Takumi Fujiwara's face, Wen Qing couldn't help but smack his lips, is it because he has more nerves or is this group of people too timid?

But looking at it this way, the role that this group of people can play today is very limited, let them help with the work? Don't close your eyes and fall asleep, it's a blessing!

"What are you going to do today?" Just when Wen Qing was thinking about what work to arrange for this group of people, Hank, who had been accompanying two tanks in the underground warehouse all night, happened to take the elevator to the hall.

When he saw the three girls around Wen Qing who he hadn't seen before, the corners of his mouth behind the mask couldn't help twitching a few times, when did this kid get three more girls? What about that pod-like instrument in the middle of the hall?

Moreover, the girl in the black uniform and stockings has the turret of the tank hanging from her waist, right? On both sides of the thighs are the tracks of the tank, right? It's an armor plate on the arm, right?

What the hell is this!?

"What I'm doing is not a moth," Wen Qing shrugged, "What my brother did was big news!" ”

"I'm sorry, but reporters won't come to this kind of ghost place to interview you and do a live broadcast for you." Hank pulled over a chair and sat down, "Say, what are you going to do today?" ”

"According to the original script, it should continue to clean up the zombies in the town." Wen Qing unloaded the magazine of the pistol and looked at it, there were only 9 rounds left, "In addition, we have to find a new ammunition supply point as soon as possible, where is the police station in the town?" ”

"I'm not a local, so how can I know where that place is." Hank spread his hands and said he couldn't help, "I thought you had a lot of ammunition in stock." ”

"Actually, from a certain point of view, there are indeed a lot of ......" The corners of Wen Qing's mouth curled slightly, those old-fashioned armored vehicles yesterday provided themselves with a lot of ammunition, and now they are just looking for bullets purely for their own supplies.

After talking a lot of nonsense, Wen Qing clapped his hands and refocused everyone's attention: "Okay, in view of your state today, let's take charge of some lighter tasks." ”

"ump9," he said, looking at the blonde double ponytail that had been restored, "you take these girls to search the town for all edible supplies, and try to collect canned food, chocolate, and other foods that have a long shelf life and are high in calories, and as for the rest, feel free." ”

Hearing that Wen Qing was the first to call his name, ump9 couldn't help but nod happily: "Understood!" ”

"98k," Wen Qing then set his eyes on the white-haired girl, "With the car god, no, Fujiwara Takumi, you are responsible for guarding the vigilance in the direction where we entered the town yesterday." ”

"Are you afraid that the survivors will follow?" The girl immediately understood the purpose of the order.

Wen Qing nodded slightly: "If they are going in the same direction as us, they will definitely find this place too." ”

"And what do I do if I find them?" 98k frowned, she wanted to stay by Wen Qing's side and protect him more than this vigilance mission.

"Then you don't need to say, hold it all for me!" The corners of Wen Qing's mouth curled up with a strange arc, "Now is the time when there is a shortage of labor, how can there be a reason not to accept this kind of gift package sent to the door." ”

If you want to clean up this town completely, it is definitely not possible to rely on these girls under Wen Qing's hands alone, at least the time spent must not be acceptable to him, and at this time you need the help of those survivors.

As for whether you can control so many survivors, hehe, you now have guns, food and housing, if you can't control a group of unarmed civilians, then you might as well find a pit and jump in and bury yourself, this is no longer something that can be described by the word 'waste wood'.

"The others followed me to search the town's more important facilities such as police stations and hospitals to see if they could find any surprises."

"This arrangement sounds pretty good," and after Wen Qing finished talking about his arrangement, Hank spoke again, "But there is a question, what about home?" ”

"Of course you don't have to worry about it," Wen Qing glanced at the base building interface on the panel, there was still more than an hour left, "I have a place that is more suitable for long-term living." ”

"Where?" Hearing him say this, a big question mark suddenly rose in Hank's heart, what is this kid going to do?

"Not yet," Wen Qing put the pistol back into the holster, "and it will be in the afternoon." ”

"You ......"

"Secret." Before Hank could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Wen Qing, "You just need to know that I don't have any ill will towards you, and cooperation requires trusting each other, isn't it?" ”

"Hmph, it's useless to just talk about it." Hank snorted, then stood up from his chair, "Once again, warn you, don't hit my two tanks." ”

"Do you say that again, believe it or not, I'm going to go down and tear down those two iron lumps now?"

"You dare!"